Chapter Seventy-Three: Help Me
Xintianyou was shocked when he heard this, and saw that the scene in front of him quickly blurred.
It's like a photograph fading rapidly, the colors disappear, the patterns disappear, the traces disappear...... In the end, even the photo itself disappeared.
There was nothing, and the boy was bounced out.
A clear feeling returned to his body, and he opened his eyes, a little dizzy. The surrounding noise poured into the ears like thunder, buzzing and buzzing......
I saw that the small side door in front of the hall opened again, and a beautiful maid came out with a tray with a small jewelry box on the plate.
The young man was stunned for a few breaths, blinked, turned his head and asked eagerly
"How long did I sleep?"
Su Guo'er blushed and said shyly:
"You, you just took a nap, and people kept watching...... No, I just happened to see you staring in a daze, closing your eyes and lowering your head a little...... About, less than half a minute. ”
Xintianyou was shocked.
At least a quarter of an hour has passed in the dream, only half a minute has passed in reality, and thirty to one has passed.
However, it cannot be calculated in this way. Dreams are the transmission of information, and the time in dreams is a psychological feeling that has nothing to do with reality.
He is no stranger to this.
This is the case with the imaginary realm in the dream pillow, and the situation of the final exit is basically similar.
When the battery is low, or the chip is running to a damaged node, the transfer of information is slowed down, reduced, and missing...... In the end, the operation was completely stopped and the people were "bounced" out.
But in the virtual realm, the ontology can interact with the virtual character, changing the virtual environment and the direction of the story. And in this dream, purely a bystander.
It's like being in a holographic movie......
Not exactly, at least the palace beauty saw herself. It's like halfway through the movie, the characters in it suddenly speak to the audience, and they have to scare people out of heart disease.
How could this happen?
The cause must be found out quickly.
The loss of control over the body is simply terrifying!
When the spirit leaves, the body becomes an empty shell, unable to move. Not to mention the nearly 100 martial arts monks in front of him, even the Gentleman Yanghe tried a little bit to kill himself. And he had a short sword hanging from his waist......
Xintianyou vigilantly scanned the hall, found nothing unusual, and set his eyes on the small side door in front of the hall.
It should have been inside the door, and an invincible divine thought had just arisen and suddenly grabbed the ontological consciousness into a strange space. I don't know why, but I released it again.
Divine consciousness is like electricity, and a thought is much faster than a flying sword.
The other party is a cat, he is a mouse, and there is nowhere to run.
It's at least safer to stay in the Treasure Pavilion than to lie down on the street.
Liao Ming Road:
“…… This ancestral thing is very old, and the starting price is 1,000 taels of gold......"
There were boos below, and someone shouted: "Straight lady thief, why don't you grab money?" ”
Liao Ming smiled bitterly:
"We're just doing it on our behalf...... To tell you the truth, the consignor of this 'West Pearl' is a distinguished guest, and the minimum auction is 1,000 taels of gold...... The beads are indeed beautiful, and the light can reach a foot. In this way, I lifted the lid of the box a little crack, and asked Mu Ye to come up to the stage and take a look inside to verify the truth and ...... Master Mou, please. ”
Xizhu? Fine beads!
There was another burst of laughter below, all absent-minded, waiting for a hasty end.
Why did the Treasure Pavilion put this item last, because it was impossible to close the deal. Ordinary night pearls can be bought for ten taels of gold. The best is worth a thousand gold, but at least the size of a watermelon, illuminating a room. A small sesame seed is really embarrassing.
Su Guoer held her cheeks, stunned, and very worried.
The auction is about to end, how can I deliver the "Handmaid Parrot Picture" after a while, will the Treasure Pavilion beat up the son of the letter and then send it to the government? Otherwise, I'll lend him the golden ticket as collateral...... But if you go back like this, the painting is gone, the gold is gone, will my mother be angry?
"Help me!"
An anxious hoarse voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and the girl was startled and quickly turned her head.
I saw the young man stand up and step back, his eyes wide and round to look at him. His face was pale, and his body trembled slightly at an extremely high frequency. But his mouth was closed, and he didn't know where the sound came from.
"Ah, Mr. Shin, what's wrong with you?"
The girl hurriedly stood up, ready to help.
"Roar...... Don't speak, don't come near me...... Don't let anyone get within a foot of me, I'll kill them......"
Su Guo'er was shocked and frightened, and stopped.
I always felt that the boy's backward posture was weird, like a stiff puppet with a rope behind his back.
"Roar...... Roar...... Don't let that old man snoop on me with his senses...... Otherwise, I'll kill all the people upstairs and every street of people......"
The voice grew deeper and deeper, fainter and weaker......
As if he had discovered something temporarily, his body struggled violently, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out like earthworms.
"Quick...... Go...... Close ......"
The boy's back touched the wall and stopped. Immediately, his legs were slightly bent, his body leaned to the left, his shoulders were lowered, and his right hand reached into the placket to hold the handle of the wolf's teeth.
This is a standard sword-drawn stance that goes into a level 1 battle mode. Instinct replaces the will and acts automatically.
Proprioceptive consciousness sank into overwhelming darkness.
Two breaths ago, the powerful spiritual "calling" began again. This time, Xintianyou was on guard, and he only had time to give an emergency order to his body, and the sound was transmitted into Misu Guo'er.
Xin Tianyou glanced at the girl one last time, his gaze quickly drifted, his eyelids closed, and his head lowered.
From now on, everyone's lives are on her hands.
The guests in the back were almost gone, and a few ran to sit in the cheap vacant seats in front, and only Yanghe noticed this scene.
He couldn't help but shudder, his eyes almost burst out of his sockets, and his mouth opened wide into a hippopotamus.
The movements of the teenager are too much like dolls.
Ping'an Hou has a piano player, who can play a few simple songs after loading the spirit stone, which was once shown to an eye-opener.
The puppet is almost chaotic, and the skills are not bad, except that the movements are not as coherent and smooth as a human. For example, if you simply raise your hand, it will be on the ground one by one......
Su Guo'er was at a loss, but from Xin Tianyou's anxious tone, he heard that he was in an extremely dangerous situation. At this time, the only one who can help him is himself.
Yes, don't let people get close......
Mu Ni looked down at the gap in the Xizhu box and nodded in confirmation.
"It's really bright, not bad."
Then he opened the whole lid of the box, and said:
"Amitabha, it's really small...... A certain family's eyes are a little flowery, and I almost didn't find it. ”
There was a lot of laughter from below.
Liao Ming smiled bitterly, knowing that the auction was going to be lost, and he could hardly raise the spiritual offer.
The Treasure Pavilion has been identified several times, and the beads are worth at most twenty taels of gold, and the box is worth five hundred taels. Its material is deep-sea silicon, which can best block the divine consciousness, just like the thousand-year-old red wood core can best block the aura.
This was originally a box containing sword pills to prevent the monk from prying eyes. It is estimated that the sword pill was lost later, so it was thrown into a small night pearl. It may be commemorative, but it is of little practical value.
If it weren't for the noble person who sent it for auction, he had taken out a lot of rare things, otherwise the cabinet wouldn't want to take this order. proposed to the other party to split the two pieces, but he refused.
Liao Ming guessed that the guy knew that the box was worth five hundred taels, and mistakenly thought that the contents must be exceeded, so he set a ridiculous price of one thousand taels.
Mu Ni smiled and turned around, but did not immediately walk off the stage, looking at the back of the hall and was stunned.
Liao Ming was stunned, but also noticed the strangeness.
When everyone saw their ghostly appearances, they turned their heads to look.