At this time, Qin Gu's mood was very complicated. According to the words of the paper's soul, all the people and things here were tools, tools serving the plot.
And the plot is around the only "player", in short, all this is the plot the other side wants.
So, as a "player", do you know that these people in front of her, or perhaps there is a soul in their body, do not want to be a tool person who only serves the plot and her needs?
Qingu is holding such an idea, want to have a positive conversation with Zhixi.
Unexpectedly, she was very serious and solemn, and she was understood by the little girl as another meaning.
With both hands in front of my chest Hello, this is a detention house. There are several people around.
Do you think that your charm makes others have no brain, or do you think that people should hold you in their mind when they see you?
Qin Gu closed her eyes. She felt that she was really defeated by these little girls. After stabilizing her mood, she said faintly: "do you think this looks very cute? Even if you don't want to use more cloth to cover your hands, it's better
"You, how can you say that to me? Yes, I admit it's urgent today. Those people are really terrible. It happens that you are there. That's why I want to ask you for help. You don't want to help me. Do you need to say that? Wu Wu... "
What Qin Gu said just now was a little heavy indeed, and she cried directly.
There was only one sling on her small white and round shoulder, which shrugged in front of her, not to mention how charming Love? Oh.
Qin Gu's cold voice rang out: "I suggest that if you really want to set up a strong woman, you don't have to wrestle every step of the way, but also fall into the arms of strange men. If you want to show your conservative tradition, you should pass on clothes with more cloth. You'd better not be outside alone at night... "
Before Qin Gu finished, the little girl said, "who do you think you are? Why do you care about me? What's wrong with my clothes? Why don't you say that men are lustful and can't control themselves, but they have to blame us women for wearing less? Why can't women be out at night? I'll tell you, this is not the feudal society you think of, and you still want to use those old ideas to bind us... "
Each other said a word also to her close to a point, condescending face to face.
Qin Gu's mind was full of alarm bells. Ya, this guy is good at changing concepts, and the momentum is just
She glanced at a few passers-by nearby. A, B and C didn't know why they were pushing and shoving. A man was pushed to stand unsteadily and stepped back two steps. Then he bumped into Zhixi, who was puckering up and bending over Qingu.
According to the previous routine, the little girl will fall into her arms again the next moment.
So Qin Gu almost at that passer-by C hit at the same time, on the spot to the side of a roll.
Then, in the place where she used to sit, there was a dull sound of "bang" and a scream of "ow".
It's too real to scream in a coquettish voice, just like a cat with its tail trampled on.
For a long time, the small body curled up on the ground, motionless.
And the people around are also like being pressed the pause button
In the sea of knowledge, the paper was slightly surprised by this scene: "Oh, I didn't expect that the plot could have such a branch. As a matter of fact, a friend wanted to get rid of the girl's entanglement before, but he didn't expect to argue after a few words, and then the little girl fell into her arms. I was just caught This time, she didn't fall into her arms, and, oh, it seems that her head is broken on the wall, and the blood is flowing out Tut Tut, I don't know how the plot will go this time. "
At this time, Qingu found that the picture in front of him began to become distorted and blank.
It's like It's like someone took a eraser to erase these.
The paper suddenly cried out: "no, it's going to cycle again Be careful... "
Qingu's soul is not here, just a group of consciousness, so the power on the platform is useless to her.
As everything was erased, Qin Gu's perception was completely blinded, but he faintly felt that there was a chaotic magnetic field outside.
Fortunately, after a while, everything around calmed down, and the body's perception gradually recovered.
He opened his eyes and found that he had just got off a luxury car
The piece of paper looked at everything outside, and her eyes lit up: "eh, the reset time is a little earlier than before?"
"Qin Gu Oh a:" is it
She responded and ran to the ATM
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In a corner of the universe, the running world generator suddenly gets stuck.
Then, as the rule of the main axis world, the soul suddenly disappeared and was engulfed by the small world which has not yet been completely derived.
Fortunately, the generator soon returned to normal, restart.The previous fault is just like an illusion, and there are many people waiting in line to enter it, and they have no decision about it.
Since the God of this world obtained a batch of small world generators, he began to madly create small worlds to enrich his weak god space.
However, it's true that the world can not be made out of nothing without a template and soul.
As for the small world, what will happen to these souls as the modulation of the central axis rules?
Of course, it's sealed into the small world. To put it bluntly, it's washed white directly and swallowed up by the small world - dead, dead can't die again.
But the resulting special energy field will attract and assimilate other small worlds, and gradually become the same domineering world as this small world.
It turns out that this world model is very attractive.
It is only a few years since he established his own house, and the small world scale in the god space can be comparable to that of the medium god space.
I believe that before long, he will be able to become a high God, and even compete with those super heaven system.
But he still has some regrets, because he only has this type of small world generator.
There is only one sweet pet plot of urban tyrant and president. It's too single. I wish I could get more different types.
By the way, he remembers a guy with at least two or three different types of small world generators.
It's been hundreds of years since we got in touch with each other. I don't know how the scale of that guy's god space has developed.
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