Chapter Twenty-Three: The So-Called Crossing

"This muscle is hard to the touch, but it's still mine, soft and white. ”

"I finally know what my brother means by pressing the gun, damn, there is no way to pee without pressing the gun. ”

There are many more complaints like this.

Tang Maruko is a woman.

This incident would not have given Qin Que such a big shock.

But Tang Maruko is a woman, and when she wrote this paragraph, she also thought of the pictures related to the text.

Qin Que can see these pictures.

The content of about six hundred and twenty-five words was expanded, which made Qin Que's face red.

Qin Que seemed to feel that this was a tasteful record, shook his head, and hurriedly flipped over.

What Qin Que saw next was a long list of characters. If it was before, he didn't know what the words were.

But with Bai Ping's memory, Qin Que knew that these things were Greek numbers.

Whole pages of Greek numerals.

If you were someone else, you would naturally not be able to understand it when you got here, but Qin Que could understand it.

even knew that this was a kind of password that only two brothers and sisters could understand.

What Tang Maruzi was thinking at the time was the content after the code was broken:

"This time trip didn't allow me to travel to a normal time and start as a normal person, but instead to a world where there are no living creatures except monsters and some guy who is passionate about killing monsters. ”

"Speaking of which, will that wicked little Taoist boy really come back to life? Why do I always feel like everything here...... It's all so weird?"

"Does Qin Que still have something to hide from me?"

"If that person named Bai Ping died, then how did Qin Que know about the existence of such a person as Bai Ping?"

He didn't say it, but I knew that if I asked, Qin Que would definitely be able to give a reasonable answer. ”

"So it's better not to ask about some things. My brother said that to be a human being, you must maintain a certain level of skepticism and a sense of distance from any answer. Otherwise, you will fall into the trap of thinking. ”

Qin Que smiled, it turned out that this girl still had a lot of doubts about herself.

It's not surprising that Tang Maruko is a very smart person. Without these suspicions, Qin Que felt unreasonable.

"I don't know what state I am in the real world? Is it just gone? Or is it that I am still living normally in the real world?"

"Judging from what I have learned about the crossings before, most of the crossings are the original owners of waste wood being crossed, and then changing their fate to change the world and speed up the process of science and technology. ”

"When explained, these things seem to have one thing in common, that is, after the arrival of the traverser, it will definitely affect the civilization of the entire world. So, if we go to the root cause, is crossing the world a self-salvation?"

"If I compare the world to a living creature, it has a premonition of a possibility, and it arranges for a person to cross it. ”

"The macroscopic will of the universe is regulated at the microscopic level. Although it seems that it only transforms someone's soul, what kind of impact it will have on the world is not visible to all beings from a microscopic perspective. ”

"But there's no point in me thinking about this, I wonder if it's still possible to leave here and return to the original world?"

"Speaking of which, this world has been invaded by the Wasteland, and the world I am in shouldn't have this kind of trouble, right?"

Tang Maruko unknowingly set a flag for the human world.

Qin Que looked at Tang Pillzi's string of encrypted texts, and suddenly got a little enlightenment.

He took the note, walked to the window, looked at the outskirts of the strange color of the wilderness, and said to himself:

"If a time-traveler comes, it is the self-salvation of the world's self-consciousness...... What's going on with that bunch of traversers?"

The disease is not curable.

Qin Que was taken aback by this idea.

Dashang and Jiujin have stopped fighting, and now although there is occasional friction between the two countries, it can be regarded as a country and a people's peace.

Although the people of the Wolf Court are eyeing each other, there are three saints in Dashang, and even the Demon Emperor Wei Kong instigates it, and the Khan of the Wolf Court never dares to start a war.

Although the "heavens" of the cultivators are blocked by the clouds of words, they are nothing more than a few years less.

The source of the wilderness has come, but in the final analysis, although the source beasts are powerful, there are no creatures that can destroy the world.

Unless the super huge source beast seen in the Lock Dragon Array descended, Qin Que had been in the depths of the Wasteland for a long time, and he had never seen the huge lion in the illusion.

So...... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be terminally ill.

Qin Que shook his head.

He recognized part of Tang Maruzi's statement, and because of his approval, he felt a lot of doubts.

If the former pilgrims were all time-travelers, why did they have such little impact on civilization?

Orion's true identity is not just an Internet addict teenager who likes fire unicorns.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to have such a design of heavy firepower weapons in mind.

You can't be the only one who thinks of it, combining the weapons of the human world with the characteristics of the spirit world, right?

So why is the world still like this under the influence of the former pilgrims?

Qin Que couldn't think of why, he opened his notes, and there were some thoughts of Tang Wanzi behind him.

Probably for the world.

Qin Que also read them one by one, and when he wrote these words, Tang Wanzi had the most thoughts in his heart...... It turned out to be nostalgic for the two flat worlds.

So his gaze fell on this sentence:

"I still like my own body. ”

Qin Que touched his chin and pondered for a while:

"It's time to find a way to make her turn back into herself. It was an oversight on my part, but there was no urgency. ”

After Qin Que thought about it, he had to think about it. Let's let Tang Maruko continue to use his predecessor first.

There is nothing wrong with mastering the technique of pressing the gun and getting used to the solid muscles.

......

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Tibetan Sword Peak.

The ten-day covenant has expired, and because of Tang Pills, Qin Que has been delayed.

Xu Fuzi also got up early and waited at the foot of the Tibetan Sword Peak.

When he saw Qin Que's figure on the cloud boat, Xu Fuzi touched his beard, and he was looking forward to what kind of design Qin Que could bring.

Appropriately raising the sense of expectation can also be regarded as a test for Qin Que.

"Master Xu, good morning. ”

"Don't bother, hurry up, show me the old man. ”

Qin Que came alone, and did not bring Zhou Liu and ginger chili. Craftsmen from the foot of the mountain and the slopes of the mountain gather at the base of the mountain.

Most of these craftsmen are top craftsmen who have mastered world-level rare runes, and they are all regarded as Xu's outer disciples.

They were all curious about what the drawings that the master had been waiting for early in the morning were.

Qin Que decisively handed over the drawings and said:

"The level is limited, so I can only draw 90 percent, and the remaining 10 percent has to be understood by me and the Master. ”

Xu Fuzi frowned, ninety percent?

You must know that a blueprint, even one percent less, can cause the weapon to suddenly collapse in battle.

Ten percent less, that's not a design at all.

He was a little displeased, but when he saw the drawings, his frowning brows were soothed, and his eyes widened:

"This ...... And still like this!"

"Isn't it difficult to move such a huge artifact?"

"No, it also means a very long range and a lot of power...... Can be controlled by multiple people. ”

"Genius...... Although it is not completed, the remaining ten percent can indeed be made up!"

"Qin Que! You're a fucking genius! What is this thing called?"

Qin Que smiled and sent a favor:

"If you don't have a name, why don't you call one up with the master?"

"Okay! It's like a huge bolt city ballista, why don't you call it a psionic cannon?"

The design drawings depict the Tomahawk battery. It's hard to move, but it's enough to be a husband.

With just one glance, Master Xu could see the value of this thing, if he established a pass in the Wasteland, it would definitely be able to deal a huge blow to the Source Beast thousands of miles away.

Qin Que smiled:

"It's all up to Master Xu, I don't know, can you let me touch that knife now?"