For the next two days, Pang Yan repeated this rapid process of brushing weird every night, and the paintings were handed in one by one, reflecting the taste of parting in the speed.

On the night of the third day, Pang Yan asked He Qiang to drive the car to the empty room where she went last time, whether the other party was there or not, she found the coordinates from there, and it was also the best choice to enter from there, and the coordinates were all corresponding.

If you change places, it may not be the coordinates she found.

"Are you really going?"

After the car stopped, He Qiang still maintained the movement of controlling the steering wheel with both hands, turned his head to look at Pang Yan, a little uneasy, but also a little expectant, a new world, the adventurous part of the exotic nature is always eager to try this kind of activity.

As if to see what he was thinking, Pang Yan said to him: "Don't follow me, I can ensure my safety, but I don't want to be tripped by accidents." ”

There's no way to reassure people with that kind of "okay to leave it alone" and that kind of thing, and how many people are really not going to help the person who is pulling you when they're in danger? And some of the helpers, once they reach out, are dragging themselves into hell.

The words were relaxed, and there was a smile on his face, but his eyes sternly drew a line, the Chu River Han Realm was there from the beginning, and it could not be easily crossed.

“... ... Okay, I got it. ”

Long past the age of bold and reckless, He Qiang's breath has recalmed down, and the last thing he wants to do is drag it down.

"Can you estimate when we'll be able to enter the Outlands?"

He Qiang asked.

When parting, Pang Yan didn't mind revealing a layer of mystery: "This situation, I also encountered it for the first time, if you estimate it, it's really hard to say, maybe it will take a few years, maybe more than ten years, the good news is that the slower and more stable it is, the higher the security for you." ”

It always takes time to adapt, and if the sudden overlap doesn't give a little respite, then, I'm afraid that none of the ten ** creatures will survive.

Suddenly putting the aquatic ones on land, that's not evolution, that's death-promoting.

"Have you encountered many other situations?" He Qiang saw Pang Yan get out of the car, and he also got out of the car, and continued to ask.

The ethereal singing voice seemed to be accompaniment to this, and the sadness of parting faded because of the melodious singing, Pang Yan was not ready to answer more to weave a suitable identity for herself, she had already said that she didn't need faith, she didn't need them to pay anything, and it was best to be able to forget her existence in the future, which was the most suitable and the best, even if she knew that all the worlds she had been to had left a back door to facilitate the entry of the next host, but...

"Next time, be wary of an existence like me, I am kind, it doesn't mean that others are also kind, protect your treasures, don't be easily taken away. ”

However, this kind of protection may also be futile, and it is difficult to say whether they can find it themselves, let alone protect it, in the face of those luck or the existence of some strange things.

The spirit silk hooked the fireflies, triggering a chain reaction of the other party, looking at the position, Pang Yan strode forward, pushed in front of the door last time, looked back at He Qiang when he entered, smiled, and wished the new world a smooth future!

Driven by the power of the firefly's teleportation, however, this kind of power to communicate the two worlds is not so easy to use if it exceeds a certain load, and the human body is obviously unable to withstand the distortion and squeezing power of this cross-border teleportation, and finally Pang Yan had to choose to give up his body, pull the timeline of his body, drag the short thread, and follow the power of teleportation in the way of a soul body.

Success is a success, but it can also be regarded as a failure, looking at the puddle of flesh and blood on the ground, the kind that is infiltrating into the soil, with the surrounding blood-red ground, it is actually not very conspicuous, but...

"It's red!"

The red moon in the sky is round, like the sun, and the red is even more dazzling, and it is as hot as a sun, so is this really the moon?

"Maybe they'll have to face a jet lag problem in the future. ”

Pang Yan muttered to herself, and finally saw what kind of appearance those firefly-like spiritual bodies were in the reality of this world, with a faint black reflection on the black armor, arthropod-like legs belonging to the insect family, as well as head spines and tail spines, which looked a little hideous insects, but the body was soft.

The spiritual power once again hooked them in reality, and the flying insect swarm crossed the border again as if they were stimulated, and disappeared in front of them in an instant.

Pang Yan did not pursue it, but continued to tour this exotic world, and found a lot of interesting aborigines, the body is red like the color of the ground, a flat little thing that only moves occasionally, and the spirit body is a green ball, which is the weird named ghost baby that Pang Yan came into contact with at the beginning, and when the other party moves, it will make a sound similar to a baby's cry, and its flat body really has paws shaped like human hands.

The first time I saw this kind of spliced combination of creatures, if it was really weird, I even felt a little ugly and cute after seeing too much, is it just moving quickly with that kind of small hand claws?

This piece of connection with the human world is gradually getting closer, maybe then this red landscape will be replaced by reinforced concrete high-rise buildings, that kind of scenery...

Exotic plants are very distinctive and have many colors, but just like the red light dyed by the human world on the night of the red moon, these colorful plants are also covered with a layer of red light, so that most of the colors will appear black or a dark color similar to black, or otherwise a variety of shades of red.

"It's a bit monotonous!"

Colors seem to have lost some meaning, and the world seems to be fine with only two colors, black and red.

Pang Yan, who was thinking like this, didn't leave immediately, she continued to wander for a while, because of the strength of her spiritual power, there are few matches, and she has already brushed the human cities corresponding to this area, and she has already brushed it all over, and it is weird or something, and if you judge it a little, you will not fall into the net and face the fierce opponent.

Pang Yan hadn't forgotten that most of the creatures here could devour souls.

Yes, devouring souls, the creatures here have entities in this exotic world, and in the human world, there are many spirit bodies, so how do they kill humans?

Is it really through those terrible scars on human bodies? But don't forget that there are still people who die without injuries, as if they are asleep, and their spirits are in a deep sleep? No, it is really dead, death without even breathing and heartbeat, not fake death, so Pang Yan has long guessed that the food of these creatures is the soul, or the power of the soul, and it is not limited to human beings.

And leaving the shell, she is walking food in their eyes, Pang Yan used her spiritual power to weave a coat for herself, trying to protect the soul body, but, if she encounters those more powerful exotic creatures, this coat can be broken in an instant, she is not ready to die, even if there is a system as the bottom line, but she gradually has to get used to the days without the system.

Rely on it all the time, that's not okay.

In the process of exploration, even if some problems were found, Pang Yan did not immediately ask questions to the system, and the ability to think independently is obviously a good habit to maintain.

After a long time, the concept of time seems to be magnified, Pang Yan estimates that it should be ten hours later, the red moon disappears, like the red eyes in the air closed, the white light envelops the four fields, and those plants that are black in the red moon show their colorful colors for the first time.

Even the little thing that I thought was red before, when I looked at it now, I could see that it was actually yellow, a faint yellow, close to the color of the ground next to it, if it wasn't for the other party to change color, then it was originally this color.

There is no existence in the sky, and this white light does not know where it comes from, as if a curtain has been removed, or a white curtain has been replaced, and the whole world has become real and beautiful, at least there is no weirdness under the red light.

"Ah, it's dawn!"

A voice came, and Pang Yan released a few spiritual silks, and after catching them, he quickly understood the meaning of the unfamiliar syllable—a sigh.

The little yellow thing on the ground rubbed it somewhere in front of it with its small claws, and its flat body stood up, as if stretching a lazy waist, and it couldn't see the existence of facial features or the like, but the other two small claws it used to support its body were also slightly exposed, and it twisted flexibly without a boneless soft feeling.

"Hello?" Pang Yan conveyed a willingness to communicate, startling the other party, and quickly lay down, trembling, this look is very familiar.

If the friendly communication is unsuccessful, then, it is better to be stronger, and after a while, the "ghost baby" who was flattened on the spot began to talk to Pang Yan honestly.

"Ah, wasn't it a dream? I thought it was a nightmare, but I was so well fed!"

The little claws moved to the upper part of the back and scratched it, and the "ghost baby" that he was very comfortable with, even if there was no plush, was a little weirdly cute at this time.

Pang Yan wanted to rub her eyes very much, did she see too many of these strange and exotic creatures, her own aesthetics have changed, and she twisted and transferred to the hand on her back to scratch herself, where is it cute!

didn't cause a sense of horror to others at all, and the "ghost baby" communicated with Pang Yan about its dreams again, probably feeling that Pang Yan's kindness was not fake, and it expressed its own question, why wouldn't Pang Yan eat it?

High-level and low-level, the two can't coexist, high-level laziness and non-movement give low-level survival the possibility, even so, devouring is still their instinct, the food chain is irreversible, if you want not to be devoured, you have to work hard to devour others to strengthen yourself, and then... Then divide a part and use it as food for the high-level weird.

Take the initiative to feed yourself, and then cut the flesh and bleed and send it to the senior mouth, the low level here is really conscious!

After chatting for a while, Pang Yan let go of the thread in her hand, and the time left in her continued to travel, and she also returned to the system space.

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