"I'd better recommend you some skills that you can afford right now, right?" The boss said, "Distorted appearance: the skin of an object can be changed, but the interior cannot be changed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info God's Manifestation Technique: You can visualize an object designed in your mind. My Hair is a Drill: Sharpens the deformation of my hair into a drill. Distorted Force Field: Defensive, sabotage, and probe. Deformed Energy Field: Converts the energy you release into other attributes. Sweet deception: Equivalent to fraud. Voyeur's Heart: A skill that detects other players under certain conditions. Twisted Codex: The ability to twist a script with your talents. This is a total of eight skills, I will collect you 65,000 yuan, and you still have money to buy clothes. These are instruction manuals, and they'll be given to you for free. Are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, give the money and leave here immediately. ”

Zhai Eighteen Niang nodded, happily took out the money and left. But as she walked down the street, she suddenly felt an indescribable emptiness.

She is not familiar with the world, and it is difficult for people like her to develop feelings for things in the outside world, and they do not love the world.

So what's the point of her working so hard, working hard to fight monsters and make money.

Zhai Eighteen Niang didn't know that she changed her mind not long after she thought so.

"Shall we have a game?"

After entering the space dungeon again, Luo Luo proposed to her,

"What game?" The eighteenth lady asked.

This copy is an ancient martial arts copy, and the content is a bored group of people competing for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Of course, the task of the eighteenth mother of the house is to attack the young man as the mission goal.

And now, the two of them are in the colorful peach blossom forest, and the fluttering pink petals are fluttering in the breeze, falling on the hair of the eighteen mothers of the house.

Luo Luo looked at her side face, a little lonely, but he didn't know why the eighteen mothers of the house looked gloomy with such a beautiful view.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to remove the petals from the hair of the eighteenth lady of the house. But Zhai Eighteen Niang quickly reached out and dipped a pink petal on his shoulder with her finger, and quickly dotted it between his eyebrows.

Zhai Eighteen Niang finally laughed softly.

Is that a funny thing? Luo Luo was a little puzzled, the light petals were on his forehead, of course he didn't know how handsome it was. But the eighteenth lady of the house looked happy, and he decided to let the petals fall on his forehead all the time.

"Lolo, let's play a game, shall we?" Zhai Eighteen Niang proposed.

"I brought it up first." Luo Luo complained helplessly.

"Guess what I'm thinking right now." The eighteenth lady of the house seemed to be very tired suddenly, leaning back, lying on the carpet paved with pink petals.

"What are you thinking?" Luo Luo, who was sitting on the ground with her, slowly approached her.

Zhai Eighteen Niang seemed to be a little too relaxed, so defenseless, exposing her defenseless chest and abdomen, under the delicate skin, the Adam's apple almost didn't seem to tremble.

This shows that her breathing is even, slight, and emotionally stable.

Is it a source of distortion that is emotionally stable? A doomed villain, a pawn of the dark forces, and a spokesman for destruction and destruction.

This kind of thought quickly passed through Luo Luo's mind. He also lay down and supported his upper body with his hands, looking down at the eighteen mothers of the house, repeating the question just now.

"What are you thinking?"

"Guess what color I like best?" The eighteenth lady of the house played with the petals on her fingertips.

"Pink?" Lolo blurted out.

Zhai Eighteen Niang didn't nod or shake her head.

Probably not, right? The source of the twist should be a little bit like the color of the gothic.

"Purple?"

No response.

"Gray"

No response

"Dark red?"

No response.

"Black."

No response.

"Plain Blue?"

Still no response.

"Dark green?"

Still no response.

"Blood red?" Luo Luo began to guess in the more exciting way.

Zhai Eighteen Niang suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched his chin: "Blood red, you are talking about that blood red, whether it is arterial or veinous." ”

Luo Luo shuddered, he saw the eyes of the eighteenth lady of the house suddenly revealing her true nature, not the gray color of the imaginary stagnant water, but deep and charming, flashing with a deep or shallow light.

"The pink you are talking about is the kind of pink, the heat wave that appears on such fair skin because of emotion; Or the blush that appears because of shyness. or under this skin, soft, pliable, firm, weak muscles; The pale pink color that had appeared due to blood loss deepened again with the passage of time, and under the crimson wrapped in the cyan veins, there was the fresh whiteness of the bones. ”

Luo Luo stared at the lips of the eighteenth mother of the house, he thought, why would such lips say such a thing, but the eighteenth mother of the house was speechless.

"It's disgusting."

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"No, it's about those things, blood, muscles and bones, suddenly feeling disgusting." Zhai Eighteen Niang said, "Let's talk about the color I like, right?" ”

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple? In addition to the color mixing between each other, a variety of colors are mixed with white pigment or black pigment. Which one do you want to choose? ”

"I love it all." The eighteenth lady of the house said softly.

"You like them all? No way. Lolo puffed out his cheeks, "There is no fraternity party like you." ”

"I don't usually like to divide red, because I think it's a very pretentious color, a color that belongs to Mary Sue and Xiao Gongju, childish and frivolous."

"But today, I love the color of the peach blossoms."

"I like it too." Luo Luo looked at the eighteenth lady of the house.

"I don't usually like brown and brown, the color of the trunk and the earth. Because I think they're too earthy. But today, I loved it. ”

"I like it too." Luo Luo said softly.

"Now it's your turn, let me guess your favorite color, right?" Eighteen Niang said.

"Hmm." Luo Luo also lay down and looked up at the sky.

The sky of this copy is blue, dusty and transparent, and in this transparent and deep sky, there are wisps of silky clouds.

"I'm ready, let's guess." Luo Luo was a little reserved, and put his hands on his stomach.

"You like blue the most." Eighteen Niang said.

What you did to me just now, I will do to you. Luo Luo thought to himself.

"Because blue is the color of the sky, it's the color of the sea. Blue gives the impression of being clean, calm, and intelligent. A sense of alienation that is not too cold, and just the right amount of crystalline mystery. Zhai Eighteen Niang said.

Lolo kept his mouth shut.

"Alright, guess what. It's your turn, guess what I'm trying to do in this copy right now. ”

"Hey." Luo Luo was dissatisfied, "Why don't you ask me what color I like?" ”

"You're thinking now, why am I so sure I know your favorite color is blue. But I know that the boy's favorite color is blue. Zhai Eighteen Niang looked at Luo Luo's eyes and said without flickering.

"I want to know now, the boy who likes blue, does he like me a little?" The eighteenth lady asked.

Luo Luo sat up violently and bumped into the eighteenth mother of the house, who had already climbed up just now and was looking at him quietly. Their foreheads slammed together.

"Don't angels like demons? Especially the Demon King named Twisted Source. Zhai Eighteen Niang said.

"Isn't it just right that the angels don't like you? I'm not an angel. Luo Luo said, "I hate the Demon King, but if it's a girl called Otaku Eighteen Niang, if I don't like her, why play games with her." ”

Zhai Eighteen Niang's face was slightly red, but her performance was very subtle.

"Continuing with the question ......"

"At the beginning, you wanted to become the leader of the Demon Sect in the rivers and lakes, but you felt that you didn't have the kung fu to do complicated things, so it was better to compete for the master of the martial arts alliance." Luo Luo's speed of speech was a little fast, and he was also hiding something.

"Hmm." The eighteenth lady of the house hummed in a low voice.

The two didn't talk for a long time, just looked at the clouds in the sky.

"In my original world, I hardly had the opportunity to be so leisurely, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky." Eighteen Niang said.

"You said that your original world was very polluted, and there were almost no blue skies." Lolo said.

"No, there are." Zhai Eighteen Niang said slowly, "After the strong wind, there is still a clear blue sky." But I didn't have a chance to look at the sky like that. ”

"Why, are you busy?"

"Because you're not there, I'm not alone at all." Eighteen Niang said.

Luo Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand of the eighteenth lady of the house, "Let's take a look today, shall we?" It's very interesting, you look at this cloud, it doesn't look like a puppy. ”

The eighteenth lady of the house showed a sweet smile.

[When the book was closed, the eighteenth lady woke up from the dream and from the memory. I opened my eyes and returned to the so-called reality. 】

Duke Wangtian's bookstore, a mysterious space that belongs to both the 26th floor numbered universe and not a single universe, has countless exits and entrances.

Duke Wangtian managed the entrance and all the books here, but he couldn't leave the bookstore, and he couldn't flip through any of the books in the space.

This kind of responsibility is more like a curse, a deep, boundless curse, cursing the Duke of Wangtian, who will never grow old and immortal, who will always be imprisoned by this space, and who will be the eternal slave of this space.

Duke Wangtian did not know his past, whether he was male or female, human or non-human. He only has memories from here, and he can become whatever he wants according to his mood.

But fortunately, Duke Wangtian still has some pastimes. In the countless bookstores in the universe, there will always be "destined people" to enter this bookstore and get their own books, so that Duke Wangtian can also enjoy their experiences and stories.

What's more, you can use an indefinable force to pass through the entrance and exit of this space, stay in this space for a long time, and flip through the books on the shelves.

In the long river of time, Duke Wangtian has met a few few, because it is really very convenient to use the entrance and exit of this space to travel through the universe. But no one will stay in this space for a long time like the eighteen mothers of the house, looking for memories of the past.

Duke Wangtian did not tell the location of the entrance and exit of the space to the eighteen mothers of the house. He hoped that the eighteenth lady of the house would suffer a little and accidentally walk into the entrance and exit to the distant universe. But the eighteenth lady of the house always came back immediately.

She has the ability to explore the entrances and exits of space. Duke Wangtian noticed that the entrances and exits that could be used by the eighteenth mother of the house were gradually increasing. He didn't know if the eighteen niangs would come in through that entrance and exit next.

Otakubai Niang has an octopus friend named Octopus Boss.,Like to raise cats.,Recently, it seems to know about the source of the twist.,Get a girl named Bing Qingcheng from another universe.,And then send this girl to learn magic.。

But the favorite of the house is her boyfriend, a person named Luo Luo.

"Eighteen Niang, what are you doing?" Duke Wangtian asked.

"Nothing, just read the book casually." The eighteenth lady of the house put the book back on the shelf.

It is a book that allows people to return to their memories and feel what they felt at the time, but there are certain conditions for use, and only the person who opens the book can know these conditions.

"Zhai Eighteen Niang, what is going on with you and him, the one named Luo Luo?" Duke Wangtian asked his doubts, "Why, every time is different, the story you tell to others." ”

"Do you mean this time in the martial arts world? Obviously, there are also schools in the world of big robots and isolated islands. You don't understand which one is the real one, my real past. Zhai Eighteen Niang said.

Her tone was gloomy and dangerous.

But Duke Wangtian continued to ask.

"Actually, that one is real." Zhai Eighteen Niang said, "Do you think it's incredible? Obviously, the description before and after, the source is so big, how can it be true? But really, really it's all true, it's just that the order is reversed, in my mind, in my memory, merging, beautifying, reducing details, modifying details. ”

"Yes, it's like a writer who is revising his novel over and over again, and I'm the protagonist of this novel. That's right, for so many years, I have survived believing that I am the protagonist of the novel. I believe that the story will end, there will be an ending, and my adventure will continue forever. The eyes of the eighteenth lady of the house were blurred, falling on a certain point, as if she was looking at something, staring at something.

"What a crazy idea." Duke Wangtian actually agrees with the opinion of the eighteenth lady of the house, what is the protagonist in the novel, how can it be?

"Do you think I'm a character in a novel?" Duke Wangtian teased.

"I don't know." Zhai Eighteen Niang said seriously, "Do you feel that the world you are in is real?" Maybe you're the main character of another novel. ”