Chapter 52: Dig a hole or something
"Hey, it's been a long time since I've seen you."
Hammer squatted on the ground, looking up at those eyes, and this time ...... The front of the eyes was covered with a fence-like thing, the vertical poles were brown, the horizontal poles were purple, and the poles were densely covered with vines and plants, and they looked unusually strong.
He knew that this thing was the spiritual power barrier given by the three SSS-level masters, and this thing looked solid, and I was afraid that the eyes behind the fence would not be able to break free even if it was really Nezha. So he doesn't feel scared at all now, so he can now tease that guy unscrupulously without a little psychological burden.
"Well, let's pretend to be too much." Dinghammer hehehe: "I really think I can't cure you kid." ”
The eyes were high and low behind the fence, and there was a faint rumbling sound, as if they were in a hurry, and there was a kind of resentment that the hungry lion could not eat the food even though it was in front of him.
"How? **Right? Dingzhu was very proud, lying on the ground and pulling down his pants to expose half of his buttocks: "Come and lick Lao Tzu's ass." ”
As he was talking, suddenly a muffled thunderous sound exploded in the sky, and the hammer crawled away for a long distance with a roar, and after the sound disappeared, the hammer settled down and patted his chest: "Fuck, you still fart to scare your father?" ”
"Mortal."
Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the sky, which shook the hammer's feet, and the hammer was even more tinnitous, as if the cannon was deaf, and he couldn't hear the sound clearly for a long time.
"Damn, can you still talk......" After the hammer recovered, he looked up at the sky: "Scare Lao Tzu!" Wouldn't you be fine if you talked? ”
"Mortal, do you want to know the might of the firmament?"
"What the hell are you asking, just ask Lao Tzu if you want to know the taste of kissing, you have a hole in your brain?" Dinghammer waved his hand: "I don't want to think about it, what do you do with me, don't think that my father hasn't watched this cartoon, as soon as I think about it, you will come out to harm Lao Tzu, when I am a pig?" ”
"Mortal, I want you to promise me one thing."
"I'm not free, what benefits do you give Lao Tzu?"
The voice in the sky had not appeared for a long time, but there was a hint of longing in those eyes. After a long time, I don't know how long the hammer was, but it felt like a long, long time before the voice reappeared: "Mortal, I'm old." I used to think I was eternal, but I'm getting old, and my time is running out, mortal. ”
"Don't keep a mortal, call it Dad. Listen to what you mean, you have something to ask me? ”
"Yes."
Dinghammer belongs to the kind of person who absolutely hurts, put other people's words, he must categorically refuse and then say nothing and don't listen, but Dinghammer is different, this grandson will have to die of his curiosity sooner or later, he knows this himself, but he just can't change this little problem, there is something that must be asked clearly.
"Tell me about it."
"Mortal, I lend you power, and you show me all over the world." The voice rumbled, with a hint of helplessness: "That's all." ”
"Oh?" Dinghammer smiled slightly: "Why did you find me?" ”
"Because you are not from this world, just like my master back then."
Dinghammer accurately grasped the things in these words: "Wait, your master back then, what is the master looking for me?" ”
Before he finished speaking, the hammer was suddenly pulled out of the dream, and then opened his eyes...... It's dawn.
The rain had stopped outside, and the buns were still asleep, but the butterflies had woken up, sitting on the high rocks behind the hammer and looking into the distance.
"I'll pull you out." The butterfly's eyes did not retract, but it was obvious that he was talking to Dingzhu: "Don't have any contract with it, otherwise the previous efforts will be in vain." ”
Dingzhu was stunned: "What did you say?" ”
"Can't trust a word from that creature, they're born liars." The butterfly jumped down from the stone and looked up at the hammer: "Their purpose is always to take possession of your body and exile you into the endless void. ”
Dinghammer reached out and touched the butterfly's head, and then said with a smile: "Butterfly, you are a little girl with a story." ”
In fact, Dingzhu has long felt this way, because since the day he met the butterfly, Dingzhu has never seen her smile, and he has not even changed her expression significantly. Joy, anger, sadness, happiness, sadness, fear, and fright, these emotions that normal people should have, there is no butterfly, she will always be no sadness, no joy, no fear. But there is no problem with her IQ, so there is nothing else except that she has many stories to be revealed.
"We're going to stay here for thirty days, so let's get a place to stay first." Dinghammer didn't ask anything more, just looked at the dense jungle around him: "Could there be any beasts here?" ”
"No, it's mostly a fight between people." Butterfly with her hands in her pockets: "More insidious and terrifying than beasts." ”
"People vs. people? Can this kill? ”
"Anything but kills people." Butterfly gave a rare weird smile, and the smile was full of mockery: "Don't count on me, I can't deal with all of them." ”
Dinghammer pouted: "Aren't I still there?" ”
"You? Do you want me to tell you about the rules of this game? ”
"Rules?"
"Plunder the rules of training." Butterfly took out a lighter from her pocket, piled up all the dry wood she had collected in the morning, and explained to the hammer while burying her head in the fire: "The basic requirement to participate in plunder training is to capture the teammates that suit him, and if someone thinks he is strong enough, he will defeat those he does not need and get his teammates from another team in order to compete for his teammates." And then so on and so on, until everyone has the right teammates, of course, the weak are not qualified to take it, and the union of the losers will also be broken up in the last level, because the last level is the instructor's attack, which is not in the tutorial. Eventually, those underdogs will be eliminated from this game, and the rest will be able to advance to the next round, and ...... Do you know how many people die in this game every year? Tenth. ”
"Didn't you say you can't kill?"
"But if you're wounded, do you think you'll survive thirty days in a place where there's no fresh water, no food?" The butterfly looked at the hammer coldly: "Death is not far away." ”
Dinghammer shuddered by her, and looked around vigilantly: "That means that if someone wants you, then he will come and beat me down and snatch you away?" ”
"I'll fight too, but if I fail, I'll have to go with him." Butterfly's tone became a little cold: "Because this is the rule, if you are disqualified or die together, everyone will choose to readjust to their teammates, and feelings don't matter at all in this game, this is the reality." Don't try to run away, because this is an island and the only way to get here has been blocked. It's a battle of trapped beasts, and we can easily get through it the first week, but after a week, people start to go crazy. ”
"Hey, little girl, you know a lot." Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from above the hammer's head: "It seems to be an expert." ”
Dinghammer's right hand instantly turned into a watermelon knife, and he looked up viciously. And the person squatting on the branch was none other than Roger, who made Dingji hate it so much.
"What are you going to do?"
"I just came over to see you." Roger pushed his glasses up with his middle finger: "Looks like you're not bad." ”
Dinghammer furrowed his brows: "You want to rob your teammates?" ”
"Me? I'm sorry, I might think you're funny, but I'm afraid even if I rob you, you're going to stab you in the back, right? So I really just came over to see you, and seeing that you were okay, I was relieved. Roger smiled and looked at Dingzhu, "I don't want you to say goodbye to us so early." So, enjoy the week and we'll see you soon. ”
After speaking, Roger disappeared with a swish, and no matter how much the hammer looked, he could no longer be found.
"Don't look for it, he's already gone. With his ability, he can even go directly to the arbitration committee if he wants to. Butterfly's eyes looked fixedly ahead: "Let's go, we are running out of time, let's build a fortress, use your hands." ”
"Oh." The instinctive feeling of the hammer is that the butterfly is not simple again, and this girl seems to know a little too much, but at the same time, he also knows that if he asks, he doesn't ask, so he can do as she says.
At this time, Baozi was almost awake, she stretched lazily, stretched her hand in front of the fire and roasted: "Baozi!" I am hungry. ”
"I'm hungry and I can't do anything." Dinghammer spread his hand: "I'll take you to the fish." ”
"Then find a reef by the sea and build a hidden fortress." Butterfly looked around: "It's not safe here, we need to find a relatively safe place." ”
Dinghammer has no objection to this, but he only has survival experience in the reinforced concrete jungle, not in the real jungle, and he has found ...... The butterfly in front of him seems to understand everything.
After two full days of construction, the hammer finally got the temporary residence, although it was not built on the reef as the butterfly said, but it was indeed a living space of about 20 square meters on a large rock, the hammer was responsible for digging, the butterfly was responsible for moving, and the bun was responsible for grilling fish next to it.
The entrance to this stone is probably less than 30 centimeters wide, and it is very difficult for the hammer to get in, but it is precisely because of this that it is impossible to tell what it looks like when a stone is used inside at night. And in it there was a fireplace-like thing to keep warm and bake something, and the smoke was cleverly led into the sea by the trunk of a hollow tree, a specialty of the place, so that no sign could be seen from the outside.
When the third night fell on the island, the hammer was finally able to spend the difficult night in an impermeable place, and the solid sense of security really made the hammer feel an inexplicable comfort.
"On this whole island, maybe we are the only ones who can sleep in this kind of place." Butterfly sat by the fire and pressed her freshly washed soggy panties against the hot stone wall: "Because your right hand seems to be sharper than any spiritual power, and this stone itself is one of the materials that isolates spiritual power." That's one of the reasons why I'm training here thousands of miles away. ”
"Hey, you really don't feel shy talking with your bare butt?" Dinghammer reluctantly lit his last cigarette: "Damn, I'll go out tomorrow to rob and light a cigarette." ”
The butterfly listened to Dingzhu's words, and didn't care at all, and gently leaned against the hot wall and let out a sigh, only a slight bulge on the chest, not a chest at all, but it was particularly offensive in this environment.
"Where's the bun? Why don't you say buns. ”
Dingzhu glanced at the bun next to him who was not only bare-bottomed but also sleeping on his back, and shrugged helplessly: "She has always been like this, she has adapted." ”
"That means that you have a very strong self-restraint ability towards female surnames, so why should I have any scruples?" The butterfly lay gently on the ground covered with fine sand: "My mental power has been very overdrawn in the past few days, and it will take about three days to recover, so you must protect me these days." ”
"Hey, you're clearly hinting at me that I'm you." Dinghammer was angry and funny: "Aren't you killing yourself by telling me this?" ”
"Because you're the only person I can barely trust at this stage." The butterfly looked up at Dingzhu: "Because we are companions." ”
Dinghammer looked into her eyes and let out a long breath: "I haven't seen the leaves of the bare buttocks...... Now I see the little leaf with a bare buttocks. ”
"I'm not a copy of anyone, I have my own name, even if you call me a butterfly, I like it, but I don't like to be called a little leaf by you."
Of course, this mood can be understood, this is almost exactly the same as his own thoughts, and the feeling of being treated as another person is actually very bad, even if it is a girl with an expressionless face like a butterfly.
So Dinghammer immediately turned the topic in other directions: "Then what if I can't hold back?" ”
"Whatever, I don't care about this kind of thing, the word surname doesn't exist in my worldview." Butterfly looked at Dinghammer coldly: "If you need it very much, I don't mind." ”
"It's over...... When you say that, I have no idea what I had in mind. Dinghammer sighed: "You're like a robot." ”
At this moment, Dingzhu suddenly heard the sound of someone shouting for help outside, not far away, even if he was through a large rock, he could still hear it clearly, so his ears pricked up, but when he was about to pass, he was pulled by a butterfly on his sleeve.
"Don't meddle with things."
"I'll see, can't I see?"