"Hmph, hum, hahaha!" That Sima Wen looked at the bullet hole in his heart, and couldn't stop sneering, from sneering to laughing, from laughing to laughing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info claps his hands and says, "Yes, really good." Human toys are so much fun, much more fun than other toys. His voice was distorted, and his appearance was distorted. With the plasma bursting, the flesh flies. A completely new body appeared in the originally fragmented body, and it was still Sima Wen's appearance.

"Smack, smack. ”

He clapped his hands and said, "You're really interesting, Sima Wen." Really, really, you can even let me reduce my dimension to you. Do you know what kind of crime you have committed?" he pointed at Sima Wen with his finger, his voice revealing a little helplessness. It's not the kind of sympathetic helplessness, but it's similar to the helplessness of a bug in the room, which is too annoying and wants to die.

Sima Wen said with a smile: "Then I am really honored to be able to bother you to do it yourself." A little insect like me, to see God, is really worth dying. Although the words are very respectful, they hide the deep mockery in the inadequate tone.

"Oh, yes, don't be so polite. The god, or the four-dimensional creature called the god, covered his face and said, "Well, there's nothing more to say now. Congratulations on your successful change of life, congratulations really. Let the fate of your death on the third day be accelerated to the first day, change your life against the sky, and change your life against the sky, I can't change it, let alone you. As a gift for you and Xiao Hua to peek into my database, I'll give you three minutes to say your last words. ”

Sima Wen said flatly: "I have nothing to say, and I have no regrets." Since you gave me this gift, I'll give you one too. He raised his pistol and aimed it at God.

God smiled: "Ignorant and incompetent three-dimensional creatures, do you think you can resist my power? To give you an analogy, do you think you can be beaten by a piece of paper? Mmmm, it's impossible. ”

"Then stay tuned. Sima Wen said, shooting at God. The bullet burst out of the muzzle at a rapid pace, leaving a faint cloud of white smoke.

God just sneered and didn't speak. In the eyes of creatures who can ignore time, everything can be broken down into parallel pieces. This bullet has been completely analyzed in his eyes, and its fate after that, God is fully aware of it.

God raised his hand and grabbed the bullet that was only 0.01cm away from his forehead. The scorching whirlwind scorched a small patch of skin on the top of his head, leaving a small, largely invisible pale black dot.

"Dying worm, now you're satisfied. Disappear with laughter and celebrate the wounds you have left on God. God lowered his hand and kept the bullet between his fingers.

"Ha, hum, hahaha, hahaha. Sima Wen suddenly laughed wildly, and tears of laughter flowed out.

"Crazy?" said the god disdainfully, "Sure enough, it's still human, and it's so fragile." ”

"Humphha, oh, hahahaha. Sima Wen couldn't stop laughing. Suddenly, he stopped laughing. Looking at the god who was only one step away from him, he said, "No way, no way, really no way." Now, do you know God, how can a weak human being like us live on this earth, from a weak monkey at the beginning, to a hegemon at the top of the food chain. The most important factor in our success is the wisdom of all our resources and our unyielding faith!"

"Oh, what do you mean. ”

"Look at your hands, you don't feel pain in this shell, do you? Or maybe you, as a four-dimensional being, don't have a pain sense at all?"

God lifted his left hand, where he had just caught the bullet. The bullet was hovering in the sight of his finger, forming a small black hole. That little black hole is sucking God into the black hole little by little. Most of God's arms were gone, and his elbows were gone.

Sima Wen fired several shots in succession, hitting various parts of God's body. Every place where the bullet touched formed a small black hole that sucked the flesh of the god in.

"I won, I won. You didn't expect it, I was ready for you. The bullets in the upper part of this pistol's magazine are all normal bullets, placed to reduce your suspicion. And the second half, it's all about killing you with weapons. Die! Oh, by the way, I want to tell you. You are not God, but we name them as God's creatures. Just like the names of cats and dogs, they are all taken by us humans. GOD, LIVING GOD, OR KAMI. Which one do you prefer? Our three-dimensional creatures give you the opportunity to choose. ”

The god's body gradually disappeared, and he finally pointed at Sima Wen and said, "Very good, very good, you are very good." ”

"Whew-" Sima Wen breathed a long sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground weakly. According to Dianggiang, as long as nothing happens, he will not be able to regain his original strength in thirty or fifty years. Now he's really relaxed, really, yes.

"Poof-" Sima Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the steel pipe inserted in his chest in shock. God stood on top of the steel pipe and looked at him with a playful expression.

"Have you forgotten that I can ignore time? It seems that the signal when you talk to Dianggiang is not very good. ”

"You, you're not ......" The blood gradually flowed all over the ground, and Sima Wen's consciousness gradually blurred, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"That's right, I really disappeared and really went into hibernation. But don't forget, I'm a creature who can ignore time. I can travel through the torrent of time and come to any place. So what you're seeing now is me waking up from my slumber more than thirty years later. ”

"Huh. Sima Wenqiang smiled strugglingly, "It seems that I lost." ”

"Alas-" God sighed, jumped off the steel pipe, lay on the ground, and looked at the pale Sima Wen: "As a reward, I will give you a chance." ”

Sima Wen's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted with the last of his strength: "No, don't. Please, really don't. ”

"Looks like you've seen the history later. Don't worry, you have changed your life against the sky, and the whole history will change greatly because of your Hu Die. I'll give you another gift now and tell you the end. This time, it's not all gone. ”

Sima Wen smiled weakly and said, "These have nothing to do with me anymore, I want to ask you one last thing, is it okay? God, what is your name?"

"Ah, the question is simple, I can tell you. God leaned close to Sima Wen's ear and said, "My name is M......."

"M......" Sima Wen muttered, he suddenly sat up, looked at the god and laughed and said, "Okay, good, this is really a good name." Farewell, God. He fell backwards, in a pool of blood.

Sima Wen, deceased, aged 29.