Chapter Seventy-Seven: It Is the World That Is Wrong
"Come back!"
Xiao Chen exclaimed in surprise and sat up from the ground suddenly! His body and mind were still in a deep terror of dying, and the anxiety of seeing the little white cat flying into the sky but powerless to stop it drowned out all his thoughts. www.biquge.info But the confinement of his body as if he was frozen suddenly lifted, and he immediately shouted out the words that kept shouting in his mind.
"Huh, boy... Who is the little white cat?"
A soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Xiao Chen unconsciously turned his head to look, and a beautiful woman with silver hair hanging down her shoulders appeared in her hazy vision.
The woman was dressed in a long purple dress, sitting on the corner of the bed with her knees crossed, outlining a perfect figure, and her pair of purple eyes full of autumn water were full of banter.
"The world?"
Xiao Chen was stunned, gradually woke up from his trance, and finally realized that there was a soft bed under him, surrounded by familiar room furnishings, and the woman in front of him was a world as beautiful as a fairy.
This is his world, and he is back to his world.
And the little white cat, the colorful forest, the strange world are all just a dream, a dream that will be shattered when you wake up.
"Whew!"
Xiao Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, and he couldn't tell in his heart whether it was the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, or the sudden loss of a different life.
Suddenly, the beautiful woman at the corner of the bed propped her hands on the bed, arched her body like a nimble cat crawled over a little bit, her legs folded and coiled on the side, but her upper body was already leaning over his head, the white soft pancreas supported on both sides of his neck, the collar hung down and opened a gap, and two crystalline snow-white balls on his chest were about to come out.
Xiao Chen saw the full arc and bottomless ravine from the collar of his shirt at a glance, and he "rumbled", and he was a little at a loss.
The flawless face came in front of him, and the nose almost touched his, the breath between the wings of the nose gently patting against his cheek.
She spat out the words word by word: "Small, white, cat... Who is it?"
The pair of red lips that exhale like an orchid are like the most fragrant stamens, and the words they speak seem to have a refreshing fragrance.
Xiao Chen blushed, this posture was too ambiguous, although there was no physical contact, but the snow white, the fragrance, the angelic face... cough, Xiao Chen silently said in his heart, "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color." ”
Then he cautiously stretched out his right hand and secretly touched the slender and soft waist that seemed to be unbearable.
And rightfully so, he touched... Air!
The figure of the world appeared under the bed without warning.
What a speed! No, what a pity......
Xiao Chen wanted to cry without tears, although she had seen through the hidden reserve in the world's seemingly charming actions from the beginning, and she also understood that she couldn't really let him take advantage of half of it. But at this time, after being molested fiercely, he was unable to tease back, which was quite depressing for him who used to be a master of flowers.
The world sneered, "Hmph, boy, you're still cute before you lost your memory." I used to be shy and disciplined, but now I'm a little pervert!"
It's not your fault, why are you molesting an old pervert when you have nothing to do?
Xiao Chen thought so, and said involuntarily: "It's not me who is wrong, it's the world." ”
The world was stunned when she heard this, and immediately realized that the "world" Xiao Chen was referring to her, and her current name was the world.
Thinking of the origin of this name, the world suddenly smiled, and the smile bloomed like a spring flower, as if bringing the whole spring into this small room.
Xiao Chen's heartbeat quickened a few times for no reason, and he sat up from the bed, his undisguised gaze falling on those amethyst-like eyes.
The world's laughter gradually stopped, and he glanced at him deeply, and suddenly said coldly: "Say, who is the little white cat." ”
Xiao Chen was stunned, the world actually asked the same question three times, why did he care so much about the three words he shouted when he woke up from his dream?
The same question is asked three times, which clearly represents the world's thirst for answers.
Xiao Chen pondered the wording, and said half-truthfully: "I had a dream just now, and the little white cat is just a small, white cat that I saw in a dream. ”
The world leaned in again, "Really?"
Xiao Chen couldn't help but look at the pair of thin red lips, thinking that it must be the sweetest candy in the world.
His eyes gradually blurred, but his body retreated sharply, widening the ambiguous distance, before he gradually calmed down, and after a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Really." ”
The world let out an "oh" and seemed disappointed with the boring answer.
Xiao Chen was keenly aware that the woman in front of him seemed to be inexplicably relieved.
What is she nervous about?
Why did she ask who the little white cat was three times in a row?
Does she know something?
Xiao Chen frowned and pondered, and sighed after a moment. The world is too mysterious to him. A character who has never appeared for a week, but suddenly appears in his world with such an intimate attitude, how can he accept such a world with confidence?
It's just that Xiao Chen has an intuition that if he explores the secrets of the world, then the world is likely to disappear from his world.
"Let's leave it as it is for now, at least, she doesn't have any hostility towards me, and she seems to have some kind of bond with me, besides, ....."
Xiao Chen thought so, and no longer thought about this headache for him.
At the same time, he remembered other questions, so he asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"
Xiao Chen remembered that he was beaten by Lin Mumu on the [Wang Zhi Du Fight], and although he held on for a long time, he finally collapsed from exhaustion and fell unconscious.
[Six Tests of the King] still failed after all!
Xiao Chen's chest was slightly stuffy, and he only felt that his already gloomy future had a few more glooms.
"Boy, you've been in a coma for two days. ”
The world's slightly angry voice sounded: "Why don't you take care of your body. He was in a coma for three days, woke up for one day, and immediately continued to be in a coma for two more days. You think you are beaten with iron? The pain can be recovered, but the sequelae cannot be completely eliminated. The sequelae are helpless even if the Holy Light Heals! There are a lot of sequelae left at a young age, and when you are older, you will have to bear it!"
The world chatters like a resentful little daughter-in-law, but what she says makes perfect sense. Every injury in the human body will actually leave some sequelae, but the [cure] of the [Bishop] is ineffective for the sequelae, and these irrelievable sequelae will slowly accumulate and sooner or later lead to the outbreak of the disease.
This is one of the three major flaws of the [Divine Grace Technique], and the three major weaknesses of the [Bishop]!
Xiao Chen burst out laughing, because he immediately remembered the huge stone tablet he had seen in that dream and the "Blasphemy Grace" recorded on the stone tablet.
I had a dream, but I obtained [Blasphemy Grace], which perfectly solved the three major defects of [Divine Grace], which was a good thing that could not have been encountered in ten lifetimes, but he was bumped into!
Xiao Chen couldn't wait to tell the world loudly at this time that Lao Tzu is a genius, and Lao Tzu's [cure] can eliminate the sequelae!