When Fu Su came out of the bedroom, he saw the girl sitting in the center of the living room, obviously wearing a different outfit from yesterday. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info a black and bright waist-length hair, braided into a scorpion braid, hanging on the ground. Her eyes were closed, and from time to time there was a stream of air lingering around her, delicate and white. Beads of sweat had formed on her skin.

Her lips opened slightly, [Void, open!] ]

The crisp rhythm plays.

After a brief silence, there was chaos in the space in front of her. The source of the current, the strong disturbance of the airflow, also left several deep marks on the wall that looked like sword qi scratching.

As the air accelerated, her hair was blown up.

In that mess. At the source of the stream, a black dot appears out of thin air, suspended in mid-air. If you want to use Newton's three laws to explain the creation and existence of small black dots, it will undoubtedly be futile.

Now the scene in front of me is more like some kind of pseudo-scientific phenomenon of the novel's hyper-fantasy.

The black dots began to expand, as if a black hole had opened in space, and it was from which the air currents came from. At the edge of it, there is still a light purple current, all of which has a sense of space cracking.

Xiao slowly raised her arm, and her gentle five fingers naturally stretched forward, touching the black hole that inexplicably appeared in the space, and the purple electricity lingered around her fingertips like some kind of light filament.

[Virtual, visible!] ]

Then Xiao grabbed his five fingers and dragged it, and a black pistol with a metallic luster had already taken shape, and from time to time there was an electric current on the body of the gun, and a golden iron chain about 10 centimeters long was buckled at the bottom of the butt. At the same time as the gun appeared, the black hole began to shrink until it disappeared, and just like that, the room returned to calm.

"Xiao, just ...... What was that just now" Fu Su stood in place in a daze, not yet recovering from his surprise.

"It's a void that can connect to the void." Xiao relaxed the body that was still tense just now, brushed her fingers over the hair on her cheeks that had just been blown away by the wind, and pinned the hair behind her ears.

"Void hole?" Fu Su's curiosity was ignited again. I thought that the world was ruled by science such as classical mechanics and modern physics, but what I have seen and heard today cannot be explained by current human cognition.

"Well, I opened it to get this psionic pistol from the Void." She looked at the murderous black gun in her hand. Although there was not much expression on her fresh face, her love for her could be seen in the sparkling eyes.

"What's the use of it?" Fu Su leaned forward and observed the strange thing in Xiao's hand from several different angles. He stretched out his fingers several times to touch the glowing gun. But Xiao is like a mother protecting her son, not allowing herself to be touched at all.

"It's a weapon against avatars, and it has a contract with the user." Xiao's face was serious, and he did not relax his vigilance against Fu Su in the slightest. It was obvious that this was a weapon that she could see as her life.

"Can I take a look?" Curiosity about the unknown is human nature, and Fu Su is naturally no exception, it should be said that his curiosity is more natural than ordinary people who eat and wait for death all day long.

"Yes! However, you can only look at it, not touch it, because this spiritual pistol is a void thing, and you ordinary people can't touch it, and you can't use it. Xiao was very careful to carry the golden chain behind the butt of the gun and hung the black gun upside down in front of Fu Su.

In fact, the structure of the psychic pistol is not significantly different from that of ordinary guns, except that there are strange patterns engraved on the body and butt, which is explained by a kind of middle two - the black to cold gun body, as if engraved with some kind of spell from another world.

Fu Su still couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it. But unexpectedly, I saw Xiaoyi let go of the chain in his hand, and the black gun began to do a free fall movement. However, before the gun could touch the ground, it began to levitate, and then disintegrated into black particles. The act of decomposition proceeds like an avalanche, with black particles subdividing until the entire gun dissipates into thin air. In the end, only the golden chain was still suspended in mid-air.

After a short stay, the golden chain was like a golden snake, defying gravity and wrapping around Xiao's wrist.

Before he could see it clearly, the gun was gone, Fu Su glanced at his mouth, and was a little dissatisfied with Xiao's stingy behavior. But I don't have this skill.

"I'm leaving. You won't have to go to class today. ”

Xiao got up and put on Fu Su's loose autumn school uniform. The plain and light blue uniform did not hide her unique temperament. For a moment, Fu Su was still lost by the girl's innocent eyes.

"What if I have to go?" Fu Su moved to the door of his bedroom and casually tore off the wall calendar for the countdown to the college entrance examination on the wall.

It reads [There are 14 days left before the college entrance examination. These thin pieces of paper with big red numbers were lightly crumpled into a ball by Fu Su, and then after a random throwing action, the paper ball landed smoothly in the trash can two meters away.

"Then there's a good chance you're going to die!" Xiao's tone was affirmative, not like a threat or a scare.

Fu Su pondered, and then stopped responding.

So far, he doesn't have any abilities or great strength, and at best, he can only be regarded as a perfect waste wood physique with no illness or pain. So it's also a burden to go. Nothing else, it's just so strong. If you still have a weak little girl to protect it at that time, it is better to hit the wall and die.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't find a suitable excuse to go to school with her.

Before Xiao went out, he turned back to the stunned Fu Su and said, "Thank you for taking in these two days." ”

Then there was a pause, and then she unconsciously lowered her voice and added,

"Actually—you're not as good as I thought, at least the cooking is delicious. Well, goodbye! ”

With a snap, the open door closed again. At this time, in the huge living room, only Fu Su stood in place in a daze, reminiscing about the mysterious girl who claimed to be from another world, and finally spoke.

Of course, Fu Su could hear the meaning of the last sentence [goodbye]. It's nothing more than the meaning of success or unsuccess again!

Failure, there is only a dead end, and naturally you can't see it again;

Success means that the task is completed, and there is no need to go back here.

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Leaving Fu Su's house, Xiao quickly ran towards the direction where the school was located.

At six or seven o'clock, the vitality of the city is still struggling in a nightmare. On both sides of the street, there are only a few old people who exercise in the morning.

The sun has long since risen from the eastern horizon. The air was mixed with the cold air accumulated in the long night, and under the action of high and low air pressure, the pure and natural face of the girl was swept by the wind.

[Ahh

The girl couldn't stand the cold and sneezed, so she wrapped the plain blue school uniform jacket around her body tightly. The zipper was crossed due to the well-developed chest. Breasts that are not deep or shallow. groove and pull the chain all the way to white. Skinny neck.

She sighed and muttered to herself,

[Do you have a constitution that is afraid of cold?] Will you be so afraid of the cold in the future? In order to obtain the virtual weapon 'Spiritual Awareness Pistol', I don't know if the price is worth it. ]

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