"Mrs. Huang's footcloth!"

"Zhou Xingxing's pig-killing knife!"

"Nezha's red belly pocket!"

"Conan's black-rimmed glasses!"

"This is a book called the self-cultivation of actors!"

"Aunt Thirteen's antique camera!"

"What the hell is this?!"

Lin Xia's eyes were like torches, even if at this moment, Yuanyuan waved his claws like the wind, his hand speed was against the sky, and he took out a large number of strange treasures from his pocket at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and smashed them over, which was brilliant and bright, enough to brighten the eyes of blind people, but Lin Xia still clearly grasped the attributes of the items in each light.

But the result of the feedback was that he couldn't cry or laugh, and at the same time analyzed it rationally in his heart, peeping at the leopard in the tube, seeing the slight knowledge, and immediately knew that the SCP that fell into Yuanyuan's hands at the moment, I don't know if it was because of the erosion of Cthulhu, or if the original setting was like this.

But thinking about it, the so-called treasures that are obviously useless and purely seem to be some kind of bad taste should not be what Yuanyuan itself wants to take out.

"So this SCP itself has a lottery-like setting, or a box opening?"

Lin Xia's eyes flickered, grasping the void and reality, between his hands, without a trace of fireworks, but between his fingers, he fixed the void, and all laws did not invade, walking against the light, just like Moses dividing the sea, riding the wind and waves, floating towards the circle.

"Meow!"

Seeing that Lin Xia was unhindered, and had already entered three feet in front of it in one step, Yuanyuan suddenly panicked, and his little claws waved more quickly and faster, and in an instant, more strange things were smashed out, like a storm, and blasted towards Lin Xia's head.

"Causal tamper?! This kind of thing too?! ”

Lin Xia stretched out his hand, thinking that he could catch Yuanyuan, but suddenly lost his mind for a while, and in an instant, when he came back to his senses, he had changed directions with Yuanyuan, and Yuanyuan, who should have fallen into his hands, ran away, leaving Coke lying in his palm with tears in his eyes.

"Lin Xia, hurry up and help me get this thing away. Haha, I can't stand it, haha! ”

Seeing that Coke was already cramping with laughter and bursting into tears under the cat's teasing stick, Lin Xia couldn't help but look at it sympathetically, turned his head, and knew why it had failed just now.

"Does causality directly modify? The result that should have been caught in the circle was directly forcibly modified? It's amazing my roundness. But alas, this causal tamper should still be flawed, not to mention that it can only be used once. What's more, it should just be a world treasure. ”

Lin Xia muttered in a low voice, the so-called world treasures are treasures that exist subject to the rules of the world.

To put it simply, a thing may have the power to destroy the world in the original world, but in other worlds, the power is greatly reduced.

Without him, the rules are different.

The causal tamper that Yuanyuan just pulled out should be of this nature.

"No wonder you would say that this cat treasure bag will not be coveted by too many strong people."

Chen Haonan also immediately understood, and muttered to himself, only then did he understand why the legendary Doraemon was skinned and cramped.

After all, as long as the real Doraemon has one-tenth of the truth in the anime, it shouldn't be so simple to be beaten to death and skinned.

After all, Doraemon in the anime has a time machine in his pocket, and any door can be pulled out.

"But even if it shrinks significantly, it shouldn't be so easy to deal with."

Chen Haonan muttered in a low voice, he wanted to throw bricks and find out more secrets from the system, but the system ignored him, so he could only shake his head and his eyes fell on Lin Xia.

"Ah, shoot you, shoot you!"

Yuan Yuan yelled, and saw Lin Xia turn around and approach again, his eyes were scarlet like rabbits, and the hair on his whole body exploded, and with a bang, a large ball of white light exploded in the air.

It's really enough light to brighten the eyes of a blind 24K titanium dog.

Belch!

This is not a water number.

Instead, the white light thrown out by Yuan Yuan is called the light of the twenty-four K titanium alloy dog's eyes that is really enough to brighten the blind man.

Emmmm！

Lin Xia was also very helpless, this special ghost knows which boring other world made up a funny thing.

"It's amazing my roundness. It's so bright! ”

"Seeing that Brother Helmet was also blinded by a 24K titanium alloy dog eye just now, I was relieved, I can't let me be blind alone!"

"Looking forward to Yuanyuan's dry flip helmet brother. Not to mention anything else, if you throw a river crab out, Brother Helmet can only run away! ”

The live broadcast room suddenly had a white screen, I couldn't see anything, I felt my eyes stinging through the screen, there was an illusion of being blind, and the people who ate melons suddenly exploded.

If it weren't for Chen Haonan, who was also dazzled, to do popular science in time, everyone would have thought that the sun had blown up.

By the time the light dissipated and the sight returned to normal, the circle that appeared in front of everyone's eyes had changed its appearance.

"Wow. Yuanyuan, you have changed, saying that everyone is ugly together, but you secretly have plastic surgery! ”

"I don't care, I don't care. My fat blue guy can't be so handsome! ”

"Red cloak, green steel sword! This is the blue fat man who went to the rainbow cat and blue rabbit seven heroes to pass the field?! ”

"I'm going to take this wave of COS!"

"Haha, look, Brother Helmet is so angry that Helmet can't stop his distorted face."

……

Lin Xia's face was indeed distorted greatly, not angry, but an indescribable feeling, if other people also had the same true eyes that he could see through the reality and grasp everything, then they would probably be able to understand Lin Xia's mood at the moment.

Have you ever seen a cat in a superman cape?

Have you ever seen a cat with a sword of Zhuxian?

Although there is a small pseudo-word behind these two things, it doesn't matter at all, the important thing is that the painting style of these two things doesn't match, okay!

But the facts are in front of him, at this moment, Yuanyuan is wearing a superhuman cloak (pseudo), holding the Zhuxian sword (pseudo), and with a meow, he killed Lin Xia.

"Enough is enough! I can't let you be so embarrassed anymore! Sober me up! ”

Lin Xia really couldn't stand it, and if Yuanyuan continued like this, God knew what kind of mess it could find out from the SCP.

So Lin Xia didn't hesitate anymore, stretched out his hand, and the meat ball that was still chasing the frisbee on the grass suddenly rolled upside down and fell into Lin Xia's hands, with the blessing of power, Lin Xia's originally somewhat exhausted power instantly went berserk, ignoring the others, turning his hand and holding the sky!

Boom Boom!

It was as if a piece of the sky was missing in an instant, like an extra cloud of ink on a piece of white cloth, and like a corner of a blank piece of paper that had been torn off.

Between Lin Xia's grasps, the world seemed to stand still, and when he stretched out his hand, the circle shrank countless times, like a pocket little ant, and he kept swinging his sword and slashing in his palm.

"Give me peace!"

Lin Xia stretched out his finger and pressed it, and the pocket version of Yuanyuan was immediately held down and couldn't move, Lin Xia blew out a breath into his palm, and the scarlet in Yuanyuan's eyes dissipated little by little, and finally meowed, holding Lin Xia's fingers, aggrieved like a child.