Chapter 233: Figure
The great white shark was gone, and the woods were calm again, as if nothing had happened.
If the tall trees hadn't been lying on the ground, the tormented and fragile figure would never have been here.
Then, presumably, this place will become a ruined land under the ravages of the storm in the ocean.
However, the box robot froze in place, staring blankly at the last place where little Anya was.
It knew that just killing a little Anya would not completely satisfy the violence in the heart of the great white shark, even though all of them were dead.
Fox, Little Stone, Lo, Little Anya, and now, all that huge shell is left that is almost the same as the Great White Shark.
However, the box robot didn't know if the big shell would die if it stayed in this area.
I don't know when it started, but it seemed to suddenly learn to think about things, and it came so suddenly, and it was caught off guard.
It's just that all of this is really the luck of the box robot?
It didn't know, so it just stared at the only poor figure in its life who had asked for help.
It reappeared, and the cute, sometimes well-behaved, sometimes mischievous fox, reappeared in the woods.
"You... Good... Friend... Friends..."
The box robot greeted each other, and its movements seemed to be more agile than before, and there was an extra aura.
But it is painful, because it has no tears, and its eyes are just a small tool that man has put on it.
The movement of the great white shark still comes from the depths of the woods from time to time, and you can imagine its violence and madness.
It's just that the box robot was no longer interested, but slowly limped to the place where little Anya was.
The ground, the leaves, and the bark of the trees there all have a lot of blood belonging to Little Anya.
Little Anya seemed to look at it, scurrying carefree through the deep forest, but when the box robot approached, it disappeared again.
The box literally turned into a box, slowly swinging its mechanical arm, collecting the blood from Little Anya.
It knew that the figure of Little Anya was just an automatic recording effect from this magical place, just like a human camera, if this world was called that.
It had no life, no sound, not even a leaf, but it was like a fairy in the jungle.
The box robot no longer wants to go after the great white shark, even if it is the task given to it by Blackface.
It just wants to leave alive, with little Anya's blood, back to its own home, the base hidden in the deep sea.
So, after a long bang, it finally collected the blood from all the places it could see, and then left the place.
From time to time, a large number of figures of different sizes seemed to pass over it, but there was no trace.
Sometimes, they seem to whisper in front of the box robots, and in the blink of an eye, they disappear like gods.
It's a pity that it doesn't care about any of them, except for one existence, the cutest elf in the jungle.
However, what it didn't notice was that after it had collected all the blood, the blood finally slowly approached each other.
Like a small spring hidden in the box, it looks conspicuous, but it quickly disappears into the belly of the box.
A little red line began to move along the data line of the box robot, looking for the direction ahead.
Behind these red lines, those blood-colored scarlets began to slowly become transparent, like sea water, without any abnormalities.
Gradually, as the box robot walked, its steps began to become heavy and its thinking became confused.
But I didn't know that a silent consciousness had completely invaded its core, like a sophisticated machine.
Finally, they walked down the ocean, and walked on Ah Da's face, but Ah Da looked at the box in front of him suspiciously.
But it is a strange creature with hands and feet, and its eyes really seem to have wisdom.
However, when has such a creature ever appeared in the marine world, is it possible, and is this also a direction of change?
Ah Da doesn't know the definition of human evolution, but that doesn't prevent it from figuring out the box according to its own situation.
It's a pity, how could it know that inside the body of this box robot in front of it, there is indeed a soul.
However, this soul did not rely on its own evolution, so that it miraculously acquired its current boxy body.
Rather, it relies on some kind of unexplained miraculous plunder, like in nature, in some sojourn-like way.
Without going through the procedure of consulting the owner, he directly and domineeringly encroached on the body that should not belong to him.
And on the continent not far away, when the little fox Anya was in distress and completely dead.
Its cry has really awakened a world, so much so that people seem to see the end of the world.
Nothing has changed, and he can only bow down in fear and uneasiness before his gods, begging for forgiveness from heaven.
And as their current gods, they have completely subdued the twelve zodiac signs and formed the Zhou Chen of the twelve gods.
But it was just the same as a big tree in the sky, quietly looking at the heaven and earth above his head, and his heart was not shocked.
The black cracks raged like a blizzard on everything in this world.
However, what really attracted their interest was the sky below where countless people bowed their heads.
Zhou Chen knew that the time for him to get out of trouble had finally arrived, and everything in front of him was just a dream bubble after all, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.
If every world will have a god of inheritance, then Zhou Chen is undoubtedly his own creation.
This also means that once Zhou Chen wakes up, everything will be destroyed and finally return to the most real reality of the real world.
However, Zhou Chen did not refuse, after all, this is the result of his continuous efforts.
Even, in order to gather the zodiac, he directly took his old wounds and almost killed this land.
Of course, the consequence of this is naturally that although Zhou Chen still seems to be strong, he has already suffered from a lot of old diseases.
If he hadn't ensured that he was in his dream, it would have been equivalent to immortality, and at most it would have been a replacement body.
Otherwise, at this moment, he would not have followed in the footsteps of the old man called Yuan who had bargained with him, and would be buried in the soil.
It's just that just when Zhou Chen was waiting for the awakening to come, a slowly coming figure suddenly appeared in front of him.