Chapter 2 My name is Sand Sculpture

When Cha Cha woke up, the shaking had stopped. Bright light shone down on her through the window, and the lazy dust danced in the beams, sweeping away the gloom of last night. Cha Cha involuntarily curled the corners of her mouth.

"Hiss......" This is the sad cry made by the corner of Chacha's mouth being torn crooked. The pain came through the nerve endings and from all the bones of her limbs, and she opened her mouth slightly as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Cha Cha then remembered what happened last night.

She and her companions did not sleep in a tent prepared in advance, nor did they lie on a comfortable bed in a star-rated hotel. Where they were was a western-style building of unknown origin, which miraculously appeared in front of them after a huge fireball landed. A strange glow shone into their pupils, opening the door for the rest of their lives. It's like meeting a visitor from outside the world.

But the shape of the western-style building does not look like an alien spaceship in the concept.

There was a strong force constantly coming from his waist and abdomen, and Cha Cha had difficulty breathing, and he could no longer continue to think deeply.

"Xue, get up...... You're holding me down. Cha Cha struggled to prop up her body, and the muscles all over her body were sore. Ah Xue pressed horizontally on her thighs, her body unable to move, and her legs moved left and right in vain.

Just as she was about to give up, Ah Xue moved. She raised her arm and stretched it into the air, as if she was pinching something, and it didn't seem to be enough, and she reached forward harder, "Oops! A bone rolled off Cha Cha's body. Cha Cha can finally take a big breath.

Ah Xue opened her innocent eyes and looked at Cha Cha: "What are you doing robbing my duck intestines." ”

"You dream." Cha Cha pressed his tongue, and his head was full of the smell of hot pot, "Alas, there is everything in my dreams." I dreamed of it too. ”

"Oh. Then I'll go to the kitchen. Xue touched her head and stood up. Cha Cha watched in surprise as she stood up unscathed and walked around the room for most of the time, "Where's the kitchen?" ”

"Friend, don't you think there's anything wrong?"

"Well, I forgot we were in the strange house. I have self-heating hot pot in my box, so I don't have to cook it. Xue said. The tone was as if someone asked her what she was eating today, and she said it was as ordinary as a bun. "It's the living room, but it's set up like a projection room."

"This host is really going to enjoy it, and there are private cinemas." Cha Cha nodded and got up from the sofa, not feeling that he and Ah Xue were intruders on private territory at all.

There are ten sofas, divided into two rows, red and black, and the texture is not visible, but they are all loose and soft.

Right in front of the sofa is a huge screen, and the tea and tea hair on the screen are scattered randomly, like a chicken nest. Cha Cha grabbed another handful without care. A white object caught her eye, thin, like a pancake, as if she could smell a faint smell of toasting. Cha Cha turned around and slammed towards the counter diagonally behind her.

But it's a letter. The envelope is stamped with a vintage fire paint wax stamp.

Cha Cha picked up the envelope: "Tear it down? ”

"Demolition." Ah Xue walked over and carefully took it from Cha Cha's hand. I don't know what ingenuity was used, but the envelope cracked a slender opening, and the fire paint was intact.

The handwriting on the letter paper is delicate and timeless, revealing the smell of mountain springs. The worker wrote a lot of words. The smart lines are graceful and colorful, like elves dancing on the page, and the flow brought up by thousands of mountains and rivers is gently whispering in the ears. It's a pity that neither of them can understand these words.

A sharp electric current came from their ears, and a noisy voice interrupted their thoughts.

"To you in the other world, or to you."

The sound comes from the screen behind you. There were snowflakes falling on the screen, like an old TV set with a bad signal. After a few seconds, a simple smiling face popped up from the screen. Two solid circles, a curved white line, danced on the pitch-black screen.

"Do you like this little building? It is the pride of my life and my gift to you. I think it's 'you' who opened the building. I've modified the door, and the probability of two people being able to open it is higher than one. So you won't be too lonely.

Ah, you must be wondering who I am, and what Xiaolou is.

I am the maker of this small building and its former owner. Some people called it Xingcha, a name given to it by a beautiful woman. I've traversed countless planes through it.

I'm guessing you're looking down again and thinking about what the plane is. The planes are separate worlds from your world's laws, and you can think of them as separate universes. Of course, you can experience it for yourself. I don't have to go through a long explanation.

In my travels to the plane, I have experienced countless wars, partings, and hatreds. And, of course, fleeting love. Fortunately, in the end, I gave myself a pretty good place.

Xingcha has been with me long enough. I think I'm satisfied. But Xingcha can't be lost in the gap of time.

I set two commands for Xingcha. The first is: the moment you open the star again, you will immediately start the plane travel. I believe this has been fulfilled. The second is: the person who opens the Xingcha is about to become the new owner of the small building. That is, you, or you. My assistant will tell you what to do.

Each plane has its own unique laws, so good luck and have fun! ”

"It's talking about the contents of the letter." Cha Cha pointed to the screen excitedly. The other world, plane travel, is indeed an alien spaceship. Ah Xue tilted her head and stared at the screen incredulously.

"The above is the content stored by Nicholas Zhao Sier in my chip." The smiley face didn't pause, and the electronic sound of the inaudible gender echoed through the room.

"Nicholas Zhao Si'er is the former owner of Xiaolou, and it gives itself a new name every time it goes to each plane. Since the handover was not completed, according to the regulations, when I came to your world, I randomly generated his new name. ”

"By the way, I'm its assistant, Xingcha's artificial intelligence. I've been a mushroom in your world for three years, and I'm almost out of work. Now it's finally time to get back to work. Hey. I also gave myself a name for your world. ”

Then word by word, extremely serious, "My name is sand sculpture".

"What?"

"My name is Sand Sculpture, and I'm Xingcha's artificial intelligence." The screen smiled and explained, "I searched the vocabulary of your world, and 70% of humans like to call it an AI sand sculpture. ”

"What a sand sculpture name." Cha Cha couldn't hold back her laughter. Her waist and abdomen were torn, and the pain made her grin. Thinking of the thick string of connectors on the letter just now, could it be all the names of this Nicholas Zhao Si'er? The artificial retardation of this sand sculpture doesn't know what it is, but it is pronounced as Nicholas Zhao Si.

"Laughter is the universal language of the plane, it means happy, and you love the name of the sand sculpture." The sand sculpture said, "The sand sculpture has told you your name, and you must also tell the sand sculpture your name." ”

The two in front of the screen were dumbfounded, and then burst into a burst of laughter. The laughter seemed to make Xingcha start to shake again.

The smiling face on the screen seemed to understand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The field of vision dimmed, and the obsidian-like monitor reflected the bewildered figures of the two men. Only the display light at the bottom of the screen flashes and flickers.

"Sand sculptures?"

"Yes. Please enter your name. The clear electronic voice continued to explain, "Draw on the screen with your hand." Draw them one by one, or both. Sand sculptures can receive accurate information. ”

Ah Xue and Cha Cha's faces were a little embarrassed, and they were stunned.

"Please enter your name." The electronic voice urged, and there was no mood swing.

It was Cha Cha who stepped forward first, cheekily writing his name, crookedly, and tilting at will. Ah Xue hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her right hand, solemn and solemn. It's like signing a contract.

Brilliant light swirled around the two of them, and a glow appeared on the pitch-black screen.

It's their images, three-dimensional, three-dimensional. There are many thin lines next to the image, which seem to be information about their bodies. Pupils, fingerprints, hair, and Cha Cha's leg bones that were broken and repaired because of his stubborn childhood are all presented in all directions.

Cha Cha found that her hand bones were only dislocated and not damaged, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When my eyes move upwards, my eyelids jump. The weight of 120 pounds is really blind to that small bone. Turning his head to look at Ah Xue, he was envious for a while.

"The information has been entered." The screen returned to smiling faces, "The two are already the masters of Xingcha, I am your assistant, Sand Sculpture, and I will wholeheartedly provide services to the two masters in the future." ”