And the previous bubble is very different from this one. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he reached out and touched the bubble and was hit again. After all, the mysterious voice said that the bigger the bubble, the greater the shock flow.

Guan Zuo thought about it, if calculated by weight, the bubble to load the pistol is about one catty, and the bubble to load himself is at least more than one hundred catties.

In other words, if he touched the bubble he was in, the impact he would bear would be at least 100 times greater than before.

With this in mind, Guan Zuo hurriedly withdrew his palm that was about to touch the bubble.

This is not a joke, he doesn't want to bury his good youth in this inexplicable place because of a momentary curiosity.

Like a quail, after cowering for a long time, Guan Zuo finally became a little impatient.

He looked impatiently at the special space full of white mist around him, and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone, who will save me?" Sir, you're not here, show up if you're there, I need your help urgently! ”

However, Guan Zuo was so heartbroken, shouting that his throat was about to smoke, and he still didn't receive a response.

"Could it be that my official Zuo I is going to come to an end here?" After shouting to no avail, Guan Zuo buried his head between his legs, looked at the dark lump in the middle of his thighs, and muttered without tears: "Brother, I really wronged you with me, except for forging my right arm into a unicorn arm, there has not been a real effect!" ”

Thinking of this, Guan Zuofu suddenly thought of something, raised his right arm in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully. At the same time, he murmured in his heart: "I heard Master and his old man say that my arm is a natural unicorn bone. I don't know if the unicorn bone can resist this, there is an electric current that exceeds the limit of a hundred times what humans can withstand! ”

"Why don't you give it a try!" Guan Zuo hesitated, and slowly stretched out his right hand towards the transparent bubble.

But when his right hand was about to touch the black-glowing diaphragm, he hesitated again.

He didn't dare to put the ideas in his head into action. After holding his arms for a long time, Guan Zuo was already sweating profusely.

"Hey!" Guan Zuo finally put down his arm, he didn't dare to bet, he didn't dare to bet with his life, to bet on the so-called innate unicorn bone that he didn't even know whether it was true or not!

After a moment of frustration on his face, Guan Zuo finally made up his mind. It's just that instead of trying to touch the light wall of the bubbles, he shouted heartbreakingly again: "Is there anyone, if someone is there, hurry up and give it to the master, otherwise the master will ~"

He originally wanted to say, 'Otherwise, Ye will commit suicide by electrocution'!" But he still couldn't say it.

Because he's afraid! I'm afraid what will happen if he shouts it out and no one shows up. When the time came, no one appeared, and he didn't dare to touch the wall of light. What an embarrassing end result! Although, there is no one else here but himself.

In despair, he buried his head between his legs again, looked at the black thing, and fell silent. It seems to be trying to count how many hairs there are.

The whole misty space became quiet again, like a dark jungle, deep and secluded, and there was an inexplicable and ridiculous counting sound.

"Ahem!" Just when the official Zuo counted to more than 800. Finally, an old cough resounded throughout the space, and at the same time, it also reached Guan Zuo's ears.

The official who heard this old voice was immediately overjoyed. Hurriedly raised his head and said nervously: "Nine hundred!" Ah no! I mean, sir, you've finally appeared. ”

The old voice came again, and the voice was neither sad nor joyful: "That's right, I am me, a different fireworks." ”

Guan Zuo was completely shocked by this old man's words, and sat there in a daze, like an idiot.

The mysterious voice also seemed to sense that there was something wrong with his words, but he was also puzzled, because he didn't know what was wrong with them.

You know, he's been around for a long time. With the changes of the times, the language used by human beings to communicate has also changed dramatically. In order for Guan Zuo to understand what he is saying, when he communicates with Guan Zuo, he must extract some words from Guan Zuo's mind that Guan Zuo can understand. And this sentence was extracted from Guan Zuo's mind.

In order to hide his embarrassment, the old man's voice coughed lightly and said again: "It's me, that's right!" "The language is unexpectedly concise and clear, without the slightest nonsense. It was as if he had borrowed this mouth, and it was as if he had to pay for too much talk.

Guan Zuo woke up from the shock, and then remembered that he was now in the embarrassment of not being able to go to the village and not to the store. He asked, "That!" Sir, why am I here again? And how do I get out of this bubble? ”

"Don't ask me that question." The old voice seemed to be very concerned about the previous gaffe, and was a little embarrassed to have too much communication with the official.

Without waiting for Guan Zuo to ask questions again, he immediately said: "If you have any questions, ask the realm spirits around you, if you want to know, he can give you an answer." Then there was silence, no sound was made.

After shouting for a long time, Guan Zuo didn't get any response, and couldn't help but curse: "Damn old man! Remembering the last words of the mysterious voice, I couldn't help but look around carefully. However, after searching for no avail, he cursed again: "Damn the realm spirit! ”

"Master, why are you scolding me?"

A childish, soft and weak voice resounded in Guan Zuo's mind, and Guan Zuo, who was constantly breaking his thoughts, was once again frightened and his heart was pounding. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Who is it this time?" ”

"It's me!" The same voice sounded again, giving people a feeling of delicate and pitiful.

This time, Guan Zuo didn't ask too much again, because he had already discovered the source of the sound.

It was his right arm, the one that had the unicorn bone.

At this moment, at his wrist, a super mini little man, grabbing one of his hairs, was looking at him with a smile.

After a light 'huh', in order to better see this mini villain, Guan Zuo raised his wrist under the tip of his nose, and his eyes were as wide as a fighting.

Because I am afraid that my breath will blow this cute little man like millet grains away. Guan Zuo struggled to control his gentle breathing. Then he asked, "Are you the spirit of the world?" It's so cute. ”

"Yes, master." Although the little world spirit replied with a smile, it gave people the feeling of being ashamed, which was very pitiful.