Chapter 169: Something Goes Wrong with the System

Dowling looked at the steel hammer with disgust, especially when he saw his playful expression, he didn't get angry.

"You put it down for me first." Dowling moved his limbs like a turtle with a lid flipped.

"Oh! I almost forgot. With a sudden expression of realization, the steel hammer waved his hand slightly, and the power that dragged Dao Lin disappeared suddenly.

Dowling lay on the ground after eating.

"Can't you just soften it? Does it have to be so sudden? Dowling got up from the ground angrily and said.

"I'm sorry, I forgot." Steelhammer scratched his head and said.

"You—" Dowling didn't know what to say about him for a while.

Dowling patted his body symbolically, but there was no such thing as dust in this place.

"What was that?" Dowling asked, pointing to the light mask that had re-covered the bookshelf.

"It's just an ordinary protective shield." The steel hammer said casually.

"This mask is annoying, treat me like a pinball?" Dowling said as he rubbed his aching chest.

"I remember I told you, don't touch blindly, or the consequences will be miserable!" Gangyi said with an innocent face.

Dowling was speechless, he really wanted to take advantage of the steel hammer's back to secretly take a few peerless knives to himself, but before his hand touched the bookshelf, the whole person was bounced away, and then he experienced a bouncing music.

"You said you didn't know how I came in, but I knew I was sleeping just now, didn't I sleep to brush up on experience? Why did you suddenly come in here? Dowling questioned at the hammer.

"I really don't know what's going on, there's no way you're going to get in... At least if I don't invite you, you won't be able to get in. Steelhammer said with a serious face.

Seeing the hippie smiling steel hammer suddenly become serious, Dowling also realized the seriousness of the problem.

His gaze circled around him, eventually landing on the steel hammer.

"Could it be that there is a problem with the wishing system?"

"No, no, since you exist, it means that there is no problem with the system, because you are the system." Without waiting for the steel hammer to speak, Dowling himself overturned his assumption.

"Nope! You may be right, strictly speaking, I am not actually a system, I am just a consciousness separated from the system, that is, a steward. The steel hammer said in a deep voice.

"Butler?" Dowling repeated suspiciously.

"Yes, the meaning of my existence is to serve the system, help him deal with some problems, and also serve the host, that is, you, to say that I am the system is from your point of view, and from the perspective of the system, I am just a housekeeper." The steel hammer explained carefully.

Dowling swallowed and foamed, although he understood the meaning of the steel hammer, but for him, he wanted to know more about what was going on.

"Where is the system you are talking about? Just go over and see. Dowling muttered.

"Yes, yes, look at my memory." The steel hammer turned around and left, and the speed was faster than that of the Thunder Lightning King.

Seeing that the steel hammer was about to disappear, Dowling hurriedly mobilized internal force to inject his legs and chased after him.

I ran for a long time, until Dowling was a little tired, and finally reached the end of the room, and at the end was a tall wooden platform, as high as a hill.

"it!" Looking at the steel hammer that rose from the ground and rushed straight up, Dowling burst out with a greeting on his knees.

In order to get a glimpse of the so-called system system, Dowling decided to fight, and walked up the stairs with his somewhat sore legs.

This situation made Daolin recall the experience of climbing the mountain in Guanghua Mountain in the west of the city, last time he was accompanied by quitting drinking, this time it was himself, although there was no gravity blessing, but each staircase here is very high, and it is extremely laborious to climb.

Just when Dowling was crawling up, suddenly the whole room shook violently, Dowling was unsteady under his feet, and he almost fell down, so frightened that he hurriedly lay on the stairs.

The shaking sensation became more and more intense, and Dowling looked down, only to see that those towering bookshelves began to shake constantly, because of the presence of the protective light shield, those treasures kept beating in the light mask.

This made Dowling's heart itch, and he kept praying that the light shield could be broken and those treasures could rush out, but God did not fulfill people's wishes, the light mask was extremely strong, and even some divine weapons could not penetrate it.

"Boom!" A roar rang out.

Dowling saw the direction in which he had entered, and the first bookshelf fell to his side because of the violent shaking, smashing on the second row of bookshelves, and then the second row of bookshelves was also brought down and smashed on the third row of bookshelves.

"! This bookshelf also plays dominoes? Dowling looked at the two rows of bookshelves in front of him, and if the two of them fell, he would definitely photograph himself.

In order not to be slapped into a pulp, Dowling immediately turned around and climbed towards the high platform, at this time, he didn't care about whether he was shaking or not, since his two legs were unstable, he simply used his hands and crawled towards it on all fours.

The loud noise behind him was getting closer and closer, and the deafening sound was like a biting dog chasing Dowling.

Dowling didn't dare to look back, he could only climb up desperately, he complained in his heart, he didn't sleep at night, but he had to run long distances and climb mountains when he entered here, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and his speed was a little faster due to his mood.

Finally, when the penultimate row of bookshelves fell, he finally jumped up to the high platform, and before he had time to look around, a huge black shadow enveloped him, and he watched as the bookshelves smashed down on him.

"it...... Steel! I'm going to die! Dowling fell to the ground, curled up his legs, and shouted desperately as he held his head with his hands.

Looking at the bookshelves that are getting closer and closer to him, the terrifying sense of oppression combines the weight of all the bookshelves, if it is smashed on his body, it can leave a mess of mud is considered a lot of flesh.

Seeing the bookshelves slapping down angrily, Dowling smiled calmly, and directly stretched his arms and legs to pose a large font on the high platform.

"Come on, splash your blood!" Dowling shouted and closed his eyes, waiting for the bookshelf to arrive.

The strong wind of the bookshelf swept in, and the terrifying sense of oppression made Daolin subconsciously distort his facial features, but after a long time, he didn't see the bookshelf shooting, he forcibly endured the fear in his heart and opened his eyes slightly, only to see that the bookshelf inexplicably stopped less than half a meter away from him and didn't move.

Dowling let out a long sigh, it seems that his life should not be extinguished!

"Can you stop distracting me!" The sound of a steel hammer sounded.

Dowling turned his head to see the steel hammer standing behind him, one hand above his head catching the domino bookshelf.

"You still talk about me! This bookshelf turned upside down, and I almost got stoned to death!! The moment Dowling saw the steel hammer, he roared angrily.

The steel hammer smiled helplessly, the arm holding the bookshelf bent slightly, and then suddenly exerted force, and the giant bookshelves that were stacked together were directly thrown out by him lightly, and the rumbling sound sounded like thunder in the distance.