Strange to say, just when Huang Xu ran into the bathroom, the small square had been hanging two feet in the air in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at this small space, Huang Xu looked at the mirror in the bathroom again, and found that he was the only one in the mirror. In other words, this perfect territory only appears in the void of one's own consciousness, or it is simply a dimensional space. This is simply a scene in a ghost movie, the cold sweat on his body is more, and in just a moment, the shirt is soaked through.

Huang Xu immediately understood that he had encountered an incredible and strange event.

If an ordinary person encounters this situation, he is afraid that he will already be scared and paralyzed to the ground. Fortunately, Huang Xu is quite bold, and he has read a lot of online novels in his spare time on weekdays, and has a certain concept of things such as time travel, rebirth, time regression, and multi-dimensional space.

After smoking a cigarette, he gradually calmed down, thinking to himself: this thing is fifty square meters in size, and there is nothing in it, if you are not mistaken, it should be a treasure similar to the one used by the protagonist in Xianxia novels to hold magic weapons and personal belongings. Do you think, the protagonist in the novel cultivates to the end, and he has dozens or hundreds of magic weapons and millions of magic crystals at hand. In addition, there are elixirs, clothes, shoes, toothpaste, toothbrushes, a lot of bits and pieces, with it, how to travel thousands of miles, fight monsters and upgrade? As long as you have a dimensional bag, what messy things are thrown inside, clean and clear, and travel lightly, isn't it happy!

At its best, you put things in it so that no one else can see it.

It's just that I don't know how to use this thing?

Thinking of this, Huang Xu's eyes swept in the bathroom, and he saw a pair of black lace-trimmed underwear hanging inside. Looking at the size, if you don't guess wrong, it should be a coincidence.

Huang Xu and Qiaoqiao have been in love for six years, and they have promised each other, and they have done everything they need to do, but they are only missing the last step. For her body, Huang Xu is naturally very familiar, thinking of her round and delicate buttocks and long legs, his heart suddenly fluttered.

At this moment, suddenly, a white light suddenly projected into that space, covering the lace-trimmed panties.

Silently, the palm-sized "Flower Protector" fell into the space with a retracting millilight.

"Ahh Huang Xu was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it, but his right hand went straight through the space.

The panties also fall to the ground in the space, and please flutter in the breeze inside.

The cry was very loud, and Gao Qiaoqiao's voice came from outside the bathroom, "Rhubarb, what's wrong with you?" ”

There was concern in his voice.

She still has mine in her heart, Huang Xu's heart warmed, and she hurriedly said: "It's nothing, there are cockroaches, I was taken aback." ”

"Haha, big men can still be scared by cockroaches." Deng Jiaming laughed disdainfully, "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you!" ”

"Just come." Huang Xu's gaze fell on the dresser again, and the glory reappeared. Suddenly, the creams, shrinkers, mascaras, foundation cases, lipsticks, and so on all fell like rain into the small space.

Then towels, cups, toothpaste, and even hanging rolls dragged their long tails through the air, and moths rushed up like fire.

Looking at Lou Zi, the waste paper containing toilet paper, Huang Xu was completely panicked. If it continues like this, she will have to sweep the bathroom away, and how should she explain it to Qiaoqiao and her parents?

"Stop, stop." Huang Xu snorted twice, and finally, the white light disappeared, and the wastepaper basket stopped beating.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Huang Xu has basically figured out how to use this dimensional space: this treasure seems to have the same mind as me, if you want to put something in, you only need to move your mind, and I don't know if it is the same if you take things out of it? Give it a try.

Thinking of this, Huang Xu's heart moved, and a lipstick in the dimensional space was rolled up by the white light and placed on the dresser lightly.

"Sure enough, it's fun, it's fun!" Huang Xu was greatly surprised, and took out the things that he had just been involved in with his mind one by one, and put them in their place.

At this time, another dialog box appears:

"Landlord: Huang Xu, male, 26 years old."

"Rank: First Class Landlord."

"Experience: 123, 877 XP required for the next upgrade, 1000 RMB."

"Territory size: fifty square meters."

"Money: 253.5RMB."

"Cooldown: Ten seconds."

In other words, Fang just put so many things into the dimensional space and gained 123 experience.

As for the other stats, such as what the cooldown is for, it is not very clear.

Huang Xu had a hunch that this dimensional space was not as simple as what he saw in front of him, and there should be other functions. It's just that I don't have time to think about it now.

After being busy for a while, he finally took out the items in the dimensional space one by one and put them back in place, just as he was busy, Huang Xu saw the foundation makeup box on the dresser, and immediately had an idea, reaching out to open the box, revealing the small mirror inside. The light flickered, and the foundation box was rolled into the space again, and it fell quietly to the ground, facing Huang Xu with the shiny mirror, which clearly reflected Huang's proud face: With this mirror, isn't the card in Deng Jiaming's hand clear to me? Haha, the magic weapon is in hand, it is difficult to win money, today I have to give this toad who wants to eat swan meat a profound lesson!

When he returned to the mahjong table, sat down amid the complaints of Deng Jiaming and Gao's mother, Huang Xu beckoned out of that dimensional space. I saw that the person surnamed Deng in the mirror was holding a piece of eight in his hand.

"Just know what you're talking about." Huang Xu quietly touched a card, and when he saw that it was an eight-of-a-kind, he shouted in his heart: "I have three six-of-a-kind cards in hand, and this eight-of-a-kind was originally useless." If it weren't for knowing in advance that Deng Jiaming wanted this card and threw it out, it would be a catastrophe. ”

So he took eight of them, and took them apart and beat them out.

Next, Deng Jiaming played a card out, and Huang Xu touched the card, which was another eight.

Huang Xu sighed in his heart: Fortunately, it's okay, it's not the self-touch surnamed Deng, I escaped death again.

So he took another sheet of six and threw it out.

The third time I drew a card, it was another eight-of-a-kind. Now, Huang Xule: I'm so lucky, three eight pieces are in hand, Deng Jiaming, you hang eight alone, and you are still nonsense!

It's probably because Fang was frightened by the dimensional space and accumulated enough character, and he touched two more cards and successfully called out. By the time of the third card, the card was finally won. Huang Xu laughed loudly: "Self-touching, fart!" ”

As he spoke, he slowly pushed the cards down, looked at Deng Jiaming with blazing eyes, and said: "I wanted to make a clean tube, but this luck is really back, I played three six-of-a-kind, and as a result, I touched three eight-of-a-kind, and I couldn't do it alive or dead." There's no way, let's be a little beard first and change the style. ”

"Ah, you hit three sixes in a row, and you received three eights!" Deng Jiaming was dumbfounded: "Unreasonable, unreasonable!" With that, he angrily threw Hachijo onto the table.

"Ahh Gao Mu was also taken aback and said, "Wonderful, really wonderful." Rhubarb, you're really good at playing this card! ”

Huang Xu smiled sarcastically at Deng Jiaming: "Concession, concession, I'm sorry, let your hopes be dashed." In fact, in addition to luck, mahjong also depends on IQ. Three points of luck, seven points of calculation. If a person is stupid and thinks about non-points, no matter how good the cards in his hand are, he will lose like pants. ”

Deng Jiaming was so angry that his face was blue, and he said fiercely: "Huang Xu, this one is only a hundred yuan for you to touch your own Xiaohu." I have two bars and one inner bar, and I have to charge 200 yuan for rain. In the end, it's you who loses. ”

Huang Xu threw out a hundred-yuan bill and said lightly: "Then, let's continue to fight, in the end, who wins and who loses, and whose IQ crushes who is not necessarily!" ”