Chapter 12, Wang Qiu was also badly played
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A moment later, in the middle of a dark square of the main god, a roaring bonfire was lit again.
But the people sitting around the campfire did not have the joyful atmosphere of eating, drinking, and enjoying wine and food together.
ββ¦β¦ I've tried just now, and the doors of the rooms around the square won't open - pity my room of collectibles! β
Wang Qiu walked out of the darkness with a flashlight and sat down beside Doraemon dejectedly, "...... You might as well brainstorm and talk about what to do in this dilemma? Could it be that we still have to find a way to restart this thing? β
He single-handedly held up the "main god" that was only the size of a baseball and looked like a silver-white metal ball, and showed it to everyone in the firelight.
ββ¦β¦ Although there is no way to restart, I do not recommend that you do so, because it may lead to unpredictable dangers. β
Yuki Nagato replied with her eternally calm poker face, "...... This is the conclusion reached after repeated calculations by the information integration mind. β
ββ¦β¦ But we'll have to find a way to get home! This cool young lady! Shinnosuke Nohara rubbed his head and lamented, "...... If I don't make it to dinner, my mom will definitely leave a bunch of nasty green peppers on my plate......"
ββIt's all on this, and you're still worried about eating green peppers for dinner? Belch...... However, it seems that for children, it is impossible to ask too much.
ββ¦β¦ If I just go back alone, I can still do it by integrating information and thoughts. But you can't. Yuki Nagato replied honestly, "...... Because it requires completely translating my body into information and then re-materializing it in the outside world......"
ββ¦β¦ Oh oh oh, Yuki-chan is so cunning, why are you the only one who can go out? Bring the adults of the group home with you! Otherwise, you will be punished! Punish! Haruhi Suzumiya screamed when he heard this, and then hugged Yuki Nagato's shoulder, shaking violently for a while.
ββ¦β¦ Sorry, this request is beyond the scope of the ability of the information integration mind......"
Although he was shaken by the unreasonable head of Haruhi Suzumiya, Yuki Nagato still did not change his previous statement.
In desperation, Wang Qiu had no choice but to stuff the "main god" into his storage space, preparing to study it again after a while.
However, just when everyone was facing the predicament with sad faces and at a loss, Doraemon reached out and knocked his head as if he suddenly realized: "...... That's right! How did I forget that trick?! You can't use the random door here, but it must be okay! β
He said excitedly as he untied the four-dimensional universal pocket on his belly, "...... I have two of them, one of which I hang on my body and the other one under my pillow. What's more, the two of them are interconnected, and can connect any time and space - if I'm in another place, Nobita can reach me in a guΓ² spare bag...... When I was adventuring in the Platinum Labyrinth of Chamo Chaxing before, Nobi-kun used this method to find me (for details, please see Doraemon's long story "Nobita and the Platinum Labyrinth"). And now, if I get into this pocket, out of that side is the closet where I usually sleep......"
For this unexpected joy, Wang Qiu's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he was overjoyed-even if he couldn't return to the real world he was in, he could run to the world of Doraemon, at least it would be stronger than this god-saving main god space-but Haruhi Suzumiya looked at the dimensional pocket that Doraemon had untied from his belly, and he looked a little disgusted, "...... I really don't want to get into such dirty pockets! Also, is this really possible? β
ββ¦β¦ It stands to reason that it should be possible...... But let me give it a try first! β
Doraemon rolled his eyes and said uncertainly, then tried to put one foot in his pocket, then the other...... In the end, the whole body was "swallowed" by the pockets - a chubby body like it disappeared into such a bag the size of panties, and the bag itself did not bulge at all...... It feels a little creepy.
- Fortunately, in the horror and supernatural films of infinite space, there are many more terrifying things than this, and Wang Qiu has long seen it.
Under the nervous and expectant eyes of everyone, after a few minutes, Doraemon's round head came out of his pocket again.
ββ¦β¦ It's successful, and across the pocket is Nobi-kun's room! Spare pockets were dropped on tatami mats...... Hmph, that guy must have taken advantage of my absence again to sneak out of his spare pocket and play with props...... I hope I don't make a big mess......"
Doraemon muttered and then disappeared into his pocket again, "...... Hurry up and come here! It's still in time for dinner! β
ββ¦β¦ Yo ho! Very good! Wait, let the head of the regiment go first! β
Miss Haruhi Suzumiya, who has never lacked the spirit of humility, immediately pounced on it with an arrow - however, she did not step into it recklessly, but first put the dimensional pocket on her head, and then crawled slowly like a cat drilling a hole.
Then, Yuki Nagato did the same, and then Shinnosuke Nohara...... After the three of them crawled through the dimensional pockets one by one, Wang Qiu was left alone in the entire main god space - just like before he was teleported into "Resident Evil 1".
Finally, looking back at the dark and empty scenery around him, Wang Qiu sighed slightly melancholy, and also leaned over, grabbed the edge of the bag with both hands, and put his head into Doraemon's dimensional pocket first...... However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
That mechanical and monotonous voice resounded in the main god space again:
ββ¦β¦ Force Logout, Launch! β
- In an instant, the main god space collapsed...... It completely collapsed, and there was not even a trace of dregs or traces.
And our protagonist, Wang Qiu, suddenly disappeared from the main god space a moment before the collapse......
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After a moment of dizziness, Wang Qiu felt as if he was already in another world.
The summer sun shone hotly on his body, and once again he heard the annoying chirping of cicadas and the barking of dogs......
Uh-huh? Dog barking?
Wang Qiu suddenly felt a thrill, and quickly pulled the dimensional pocket off his face, and looked around, now he was still at the end of the stuffy and dirty dead alley, still wearing the temporary borrowed city control uniform, still holding the rusty watermelon knife in his hand, and in front of him was still the group of grinning wild dogs...... One qiΔ was just like when he received that call before and was fooled into the infinite space.
- However, the besieged chengguan intern is no longer what it used to be...... He thought so with a slight smirk, and with a sinister smile he raised his rusty watermelon knife to the barking wild dogs, confidently wanting revenge......
However, after just a few seconds, classmate Wang Qiu, who was now deprived of his bloodline and strength, could no longer laugh.
Then, in the narrow, dirty alley, there was a loud barking of dogs and the angry roar of a man.
ββ¦β¦ The main god of this son of a bitch! Give back my physique enhancement and martial arts skills! I despise your eighteenth generation ancestor! β
- After the main god who died, our protagonist Wang Qiu seems to be about to be spoiled by the vagaries of fate......