"You're here"

Gentle, and with a very delicate and cold voice ringing in the ears. ，

Han Baiyi, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes, and a vast field covered with snow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking into the distance, the border between black and white is clear.

His feet were obviously on the snowfield, and he was only wearing a big white dinosaur one-piece pajamas, but Han Baiyi didn't feel the slightest cold.

There is only the soft touch of snow pine under your feet.

A person who was sleeping was suddenly pulled to an inexplicable place, and he heard an inexplicable voice, and he inevitably shouted who you are! This is where it is! It's a strange ceiling! Let's set the mood.

If you can hear an answer like you being the best quality among this group of newcomers, it would be great, it means that he is still the protagonist this time.

But Han Baiyi didn't have this idea.

During the day, he and Hatsuyuki talked about the gods, and at night they were pulled into a cold and snowy environment.

The main thing is that in the middle of this pure white snowfield, there is a statue made of ice and decorated with snow clothing.

If Han Baiyi guessed correctly, this should be the little mastermind behind bringing him here.

While thinking in his heart, Han Baiyi groped for the black collar around his neck and pressed the power button of the brain computer.

The pale blue virtual screen flashed out of thin air in front of him, creaked, and went off.

Han Baiyi calmly pressed it twice, but didn't react and didn't care.

In his psychic perception, the three server balls surrounding him are still running, which means that his body is not too far away from him, or rather, he is only a spirit body that appears here, and his body is still in the same place.

Moreover, even if he suddenly disappears, the Shining or Scati, who have been guarding him, will be able to spot it in time and find a way to get himself back.

Han Baiyi asked Shining and Scati to warm his bed early, in order to prevent this kind of situation where he was suddenly beheaded and the dragons were headless.

Confidently!

After making sure that he had no way to return to his bed in the usual way, Han Baiyi wore the big white dinosaur one-piece pajamas and walked up to the ice statue step by step.

Smack.

The big plush hand wrapped in pajamas slammed it on the statue.

The ice sculpture is motionless.

Bang la blah

The snow was shaken off.

"Funny little rascals. ，”

The voice sounded directly from the head again.

Han Baiyi looked indifferently at the unscrupulous statue in front of him, and withdrew his gaze without any hesitation.

This goddess is the same as the first snow, an airport.

"I'm curious, your posture makes you look nothing like your average wastelander."

"Don't you have even the slightest fear of God?"

"Of course."

"Why?"

"Why should we be in awe of something that does not save us?"

Han Baiyi asked rhetorically, but his tone was not heavy, just calmly narrating the facts.

"That's right."

The other party responded with a smile in his tone, as if he was not the slightest angry at being offended.

"So, can you explain who you are?"

"Guess what?"

Han Baiyi was aware of his unsolvable identity problem when he was talking to Chu Xue, but fortunately he was barefoot, so he didn't care much about it.

However, the so-called Karan Goddess's next words made him stunned.

"Han Baiyi, age 20, identity Babel engineering employee, employee number 510506, physical condition: health, family status"

She stated it calmly and naturally, as if she were talking about what spices were put in the goulash with potatoes for dinner.

Han Baiyi suddenly realized something. Flash Dance

After talking about his basic family conditions, the goddess Karan calmly changed the subject:

"You see, I know exactly who you are supposed to be."

"But from the time you landed at the point of influence No. 1, until now, all the behaviors have not matched the basic personality model we have tested for you, or even completely two people."

"We've been monitoring the future that should be ours and trying to avoid it, or even fix it."

"Originally, you were also burdened with this task, risking your life, and came to this point in time by means of dimensional jump, to determine the deviation between the time and position of the jump for us."

"But you are not Han Baiyi, at least not Han Baiyi, who bears the titles of first-class employee of Babel and space-time locator."

"Even the structure of the particles that make up your body is not the one we know, your body is so strong that it completely surpasses that of living beings, and you have a special polymorphic existence in your body, which we have barely discovered after many observations."

"That's where your power comes from, right?"

"We're curious about everything about you."

"Who the hell are you?"

Her tone was still gentle and cold, but every word that came out of her mouth gave Han Baiyi the illusion that she had been completely seen through from top to bottom.

Even if they didn't actually do anything, just observe.

Now, Han Baiyi also understands everything.

When he first entered this world, the long and boring darkness he experienced should be the so-called dimensional jump.

This time, he was not a body jump, but possessed.

It's just that this time the object of the possession is not the protagonist, but this unlucky ghost with the same name as him.

To make matters worse, everything in this world is being monitored by some people in the past.

As the peculiarity of this world, Han Baiyi's every move, even his little black dinosaur pants, must be seen by others, and his character is decomposed and analyzed from the bits and pieces around him.

"It's really scary."

Han Baiyi sighed and teased faintly,

"It turns out that there has always been a group of crazy people staring at me, and you dare to tell me."

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

"If we can trade a beating for information that we can't observe, then we're making a lot of money."

The goddess Karan also cooperated and joked.

Han Baiyi's tone changed and became a little serious.

"What do you want?"

"Information, information that cannot be observed."

"Information is existence, the reason for our existence and disappearance, and any information that cannot be observed is a treasure of mankind."

"Actually, I like the big headlights."

"Hee-hee, we know that. We've even tried to simulate the female models you're most likely to like through the micro-expressions and micro-movements you use when you interact with women. ”

"Want to see it? Small waist 36 Oh. ”

As the out-of-tune Goddess Karan spoke, the ice sculpture in front of her began to decompose and change.

"Alright, alright, stop! How bad the impact of the big night is, there are still people next to me! ”

Han Baiyi hurriedly waved his hand.

Today is not yet the day when the dragon raises his head, and there are two acquaintances of the opposite sex next to the bed looking at him, he is such a strong young man, it must be a face.

"And what do you want?" The voice still asked gently, as if there was not the slightest impatience, "As observers, our influence at this point in time is not as great as you think. ”

Han Baiyi couldn't help pouting in his heart.

If you don't have much influence, can you still become the state religion of a country?

He can now understand that this Karan goddess belongs to the kind of customer service staff, or simply artificial mental retardation, online 24 hours a day, through the observation ability of their organization, to foresee what is not there, so as to pretend to be a ghost among the ignorant villagers.

This kind of god seems to be a bit compared to the kind of god who can control the eyes of heaven and descend on the dependents.

No, it should be said that there are two existences entirely.

However, they also have a lot to dig up on them.

"I want to know the relationship with the four things of natural disasters, heavenly eyes, source stones, and dependents, as well as the history of the development process of this world."

"In exchange, I can let you observe the process of my psychic power."

Han Baiyi's abacus was very fine.

He plans to use the reed swordsmanship and life-protecting breathing yang he learned in the wolf world to exchange information about this world, and it is best to cooperate deeply.

Compared to rewards of a level similar to the nature of the world, life protection breaths are just foreign objects.

"I refuse."

"To exchange the information of the two worlds for a part of the energy extraction, your proposal is too insincere."

Han Baiyi's brows jumped.

Before he could explain anything, he heard the goddess Nakaran pause and say,

"The time for the transition call is limited, so let's stop talking here today, and I hope we can all get more useful information next time."

After finishing speaking, Han Baiyi found that everything he was in began to slowly shatter and drift away like snowflakes of paper.

The original black and white world gradually died out, and finally returned to a blank.

Everything from being to nothing is as swift as the tide of the sea receding and leaves no trace.

When Han Baiyi opened his eyes, he felt a familiar touch coming from the side of his face.

Turning his head, Scati was curling himself up next to him, snatching the quilt from her, and still holding his fingers in his mouth.

In the sky above him, the three server balls were still running slowly and orderly in an orderly manner, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed smoothly and powerfully from the meridians.

Sunlight shines through the curtains on the head of the bed, casting a thin shadow.

Han Baiyi was still in a bit of a trance in his mind.

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