Exiting the chat interface, Song Yu glanced at the time. Obviously, he had time to spare, so he dipped his finger in the tea and drew on the table.

The pen and paper were all ruined, and Song Yu, who had already realized that he might not have such a thing as "painting skills" at all, did not feel that he could draw anything decent when drawing in the air. Although the water marks on the table are intermittent due to the problem of surface tension, it is impossible to draw slender lines, but Song Yu can always adjust them while watching.

One-third is for recreation, one-third is for testing, and one-third is that Song Yu needs more things to accompany and help him, just like the arch just helped him.

This time, Song Yu conceived a little bit in advance: "With my current ability, I am afraid that I can't draw high-level and powerful things, so there is only one goal, and if I can draw it, it will be victory." ”

It turns out that the lower the expectations of yourself, the higher the degree of completion. Song Yu carefully used his fingers to connect the lines that were so rough that there were no brushstrokes to speak of, and the drawing method was similar to that of children's stick figures. After a few strokes, a round chick slowly stood up from the plane.

Song Yu let out a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was still a little nervous, after all, he still had a little expectation of success.

Compared with ordinary chickens, this chicken's mouth is a little flattened and a little longer, but the basic shape is still there, that is, the color is gray, only the size of the palm of Song Yu's hand. The touch of holding it was also a little subtle, but it reminded Song Yu of another bird he had dealt with.

As soon as he thought of Yuan Fang, Song Yu couldn't help but have a little expectation for this chicken. He held the little chick and asked expectantly, "What skills do you have?" "No matter how bad it is, like the caterpillar before the upgrade, it can be used as a battlefield power bank.

The chick tilted its head and let out a series of childish chirps.

Song Yu's heart suddenly cooled in half. He put the chick down and started thinking again—it seemed that his requirements were too low just now, and he should draw something with basic attack power. It doesn't matter if you're ugly, as long as you're ......

Song Yu suddenly paused, and when he looked up, the sky was much darker than he felt. The stars that were supposed to shine brightly in the sky were gone.

In the sky, a blood-colored full moon was not bright, but it was extremely dazzling.

Because of his nervousness, Song Yu felt his stomach being jerked tight, and the strong desire to vomit made him breathless for a while. He immediately rushed to the side of the bed: "Xie Nanshi-"

Almost the moment he turned his head, an invisible black mist spread rapidly, engulfing Song Yu's body. Song Yu felt an invisible force pulling him back, probably swallowing his throat so much that after he called out the other party's name, he couldn't make a sound again.

The last scene in front of me was Xie Nanshi's eyelids trembling slightly on the bed.

- You must notice that something is wrong!

Xie Nanshi felt something, opened his eyes, the room was very quiet, not even the formation he had set up had not changed in the slightest, everything was very peaceful and quiet.

If it weren't for one person missing, it would probably be as if nothing had happened.

"Song Yu?" Xie Nanshi tried to call out, but as a matter of course he didn't get a response. When he got up, he realized that somehow there was a more dusty chick on the table. The chick didn't look like a creature fluffy and soft, just tilted its head to look at him. Xie Nanshi recognized that this was definitely not a strange beast, so he let down some of his guard.

He continued to observe the house.

The door had never been opened, and there was still a hair of Song Yu sandwiched between them. Xie Nanshi walked to the table and stretched out his fingers to press the little chick's head, pressing down a piece of the fluff on the top of its head, looking cute and cute.

Xie Nanshi's brows furrowed, the search technique has always been a technique he is good at, but this time it didn't work. Is the bond between this chicken and Song Yu not deep enough?

No, all the creatures created rely on the power of their own souls, and they are most deeply connected with them. Therefore, the owner can locate the creature he has created at any time.

So it's not that the tracing technique doesn't work, it's that the location is blocked by someone or some kind of creature. Xie Nanshi's expression was a little helpless for a while.

Xie Nanshi was not in a hurry to leave the inn to find someone, he remembered that Song Yu had mentioned that the two of them were still in a team, and they could see each other's locations.

Pity...... He tried a few more times, but still didn't see what the "system" depicted by Song He looked like.

When the sun rose and the sun broke through the ground, the whole town seemed to come alive, and suddenly there were many more sounds.

The cries of hawkers in the morning, the chirping of birds and chickens, the sound of shops opening their doors, all the sounds are mixed together to form a complete human world. It's as if the world is really improving itself.

Xie Nanshi's eyes dilated for a moment, and he quickly calmed down. He has accepted that the world is all false, so isn't it normal to suddenly have a voice in the false world?

He was standing at the window, and from here he could see the street below, which was bustling but empty. Xie Nanshi came to the street with the little chick in his arms, and the noisy sound and the asymmetry of the scene made him feel a little uncomfortable. There was no one in front of him, but it seemed that if he walked forward, he would bump into pedestrians.

Xie Nanshi glanced down at the little chick in his arms, silently put it on the ground, and then followed behind it.

It is instinct for the soul to chase the origin.

……

When Song Yu opened his eyes, he saw a white house, and he blinked for a moment thinking that he had been forced to quit the game.

Anyway, the house looks a bit too much like a modern building to fit the game's aesthetic. But...... Song Yu tilted his head and saw the somewhat dazzling window like colored glass on the side, and felt that he should still be in the game.

In the game, is there a house that is very similar to the modern structure? Even the bed lying under him was covered with Simmons' mattress. He's still out of the game, right? Song Yu tried to feel the little beings he had created, although they were very weak, they could still feel the intermittent connection, and there were lotus lines on the back of his hand.

Very well, it can indeed be in the game.

Song Yu sat up and rubbed his forehead, recalling the scene he had seen before he fell unconscious. He seemed to be enveloped in a black mist, and then he didn't know anything.

Aren't all the bosses finished? Shouldn't this round be a simple search? Why did you still bring his kidnappers? It was said that it was a kidnapping, but he didn't have any shackles on him, as if he had invited him as a guest.

Song Yu tried to open the team system, but found that his teammate Xie Nanshi was not on the map. What does it mean to be out of range? Could it be that he slept directly back to the original mortal plane of "Seeing God"?

He let out a long sigh and moved to the door on guard, but before he could touch his hand, the door was pushed open from the outside. Song Yu raised his hand defensively in front of him, and at the same time jumped back a big step and looked at the people who walked in outside the door vigilantly.

"Elder Yan?!" Song Yu looked at the face of the visitor in shock.

"Little friend hasn't seen you for a long time." Yan Rui smiled at Song Yu, unlike his seriousness as an elder of the Sword Pavilion, he looked relaxed and comfortable now, even the deep wrinkles on his face seemed to have decreased a lot, and he looked at least ten years younger.

But why did a person who was already dead appear in the cultivation realm? And why did it restore the room that only exists in reality?

"Sit down, I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, and I can answer them for you slowly." Yan Rui pulled the stool on the side, and his movements were elegant like a decent middle-aged gentleman.

The people and scenery in front of him made Song Yu feel a sense of separation, as if he had traveled from a costume game to a modern giant...... Or Central Europe.

But he felt that he was not Yan Rui's opponent, let alone the strange Yan Rui who came back from the dead in front of him. If he couldn't beat it, he joined, and Song Yu calmly sat on the stool that Yan Rui pulled out. staring at Yan Rui with both eyes, he almost signaled the other party to start performing with his eyes.

Yan Rui quietly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Song Yu: "Don't you have anything you want to ask?" ”

Song Yu took the tea only to find that sugar and milk were added to it, and it tasted a bit like milk tea, but the production was a little rougher, and the milk taste was very light. But this is also milk tea......

Song Yu drank this cup of milk tea quietly, and was not ready to pick up Yan Rui's stubble, and following his train of thought to ask questions would only hurt himself: "I think Elder Yan must have his own purpose or needs for bringing me here, why don't you mention it directly by Elder Yan?" ”

Yan Rui squinted his eyes, revealing a bit of his original fierceness, but soon changed back to a gentle appearance, and said, "I'm from the same place as you. ”

Song Yu showed a surprised expression just right, but his eyes were cold. If it weren't for being in the game, and this game was about to be abandoned, he almost believed Yan Rui's words.

Yan Rui saw the suspicion in Song Yu's eyes, thought for a while and continued: "This is just a game, our purpose is the same, get out of here, let's cooperate." ”

Song Yu almost believed it, after all, Du Anchen could send Xie Nanshi into the game without telling the people in the company, maybe other employees and even shareholders also secretly ran in to experience it?

However, when he thought about it, he felt that the keyword of games alone was not enough. After all, he didn't say these two words to Xie Nanshi, maybe Yan Rui had heard them?

"Since we're from the same place, let's get the code right." Song Yu smiled slightly: "What else is in the five blessings besides dedication?" ”

There was a moment of emptiness in Yan Rui's expression.

Song Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held his chin with one hand: "Then let's change the question, how many steps does it take to stuff the elephant into the refrigerator?" ”

In an instant, Yan Rui's expression was distorted.