"Of course not."

Mr. Wu sat cross-legged on the ground, grabbed a piece of marshmallow-like "wall skin", threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"I'm talking about the red-clothed emperor, the ...... they racked their brains to kill"

As soon as he heard Mr. Wu's words, Chen Jing immediately understood, although he still couldn't believe it, but after thinking about it, only "he" could give Mr. Wu the courage to come back to do things.

"You are talking about the Most High......

"Yes." Mr. Wu nodded, and then couldn't help but sneer, "If it weren't for 'him' coming forward, do you think we would still dare to contact you?" Didn't you go find a place to hide sooner? ”

What does this mean...... He's going to help me?! Chen Jing's eyes couldn't help but light up, and his heartbeat felt like it was beating a lot faster.

If the "Supreme One" is really willing to help with a hand, then even if he encounters great difficulties, he will definitely be able to solve them, and then those Creators will still be a fart?

But...... Is this possible?

As the overseer of the rules and order, will the high-minded "Him" really break the order to help himself?

"He was there when you were promoted to Sequence Seven." Mr. Wu tore the "marshmallow" on the wall casually, seemed to like this sweet and silky thing, and said to Chen Jing while eating, "He should appreciate you very much, and he is looking forward to you going to the last step." ”

"Should I say I'm honored to be admired by 'Him'?" Chen Jing asked cautiously.

"If I were yours anyway, I'd probably be too happy to sleep, though I don't need to sleep right now." Mr. Fog stretched his waist, always talking to Chen Jing in that humanoid dense fog state, and didn't seem to intend to show his true face in front of Chen Jing.

According to Mr. Fog.

The "Most High" took the initiative to find them in the process of escaping from Him, and because of this action, he killed more than 30 Creators.

"The strength of those thirty or so creators is much stronger than ours, and it can be seen that the red-clothed emperor really wants to kill us to relieve our hatred." Mr. Fog sneered, "It's a pity that they met the 'Most High', and they were only glanced at by those eyes, and all traces of their existence were erased. ”

"Isn't that a way to break the order?" Chen Jingne said, "There is no reaction from the Creator Race? ”

"How can they react?" Mr. Fog asked rhetorically, "The rules of order are all set by the 'Most High', He can do whatever he wants, and even one unhappy person can make the entire Creator race die, and you still talk to Him about the rules and order?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but gloat a little, after all, he had heard that the Creator was bullying others all day long, and this was the first time he had heard that they were being bullied.

"After killing the Creator, 'He' takes us to a secret space on the other side of the universe, saying that it is a shelter for us, and that we will not be found by the Creator by hiding there."

"This is quite intimate...... Chen Jing sighed loudly, and also learned Mr. Wu's posture, sitting cross-legged on the ground, "You didn't make any small requests to 'him'?" It should be okay to make a little wish for 'Him' to help him heal his wounds, right? ”

"Are you using 'Him' as a wishing machine?" Mr. Wu snorted disdainfully, and then saw that Chen Jing was about to tear the "marshmallow" on the wall, so he hurriedly spoke, "What are you going to do!! ”

“…… What's wrong? ”

Chen Jing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, seeing that Mr. Wu was very angry, he couldn't help but withdraw his hand in amazement, he just felt that this guy was too stingy, and he had to be anxious to eat candy?

"Don't eat it!" Mr. Wu gritted his teeth and said, between the lines was aimed at Chen Jing, "Except for the necessary help, I don't want you to take advantage of us anymore!" ”

"It's just a little marshmallow, and it's not a particularly rare thing...... Chen Jing said dumbfounded, "Sister, don't you be so stingy......"

"You think I should be angry with you?" Mr. Fog asked rhetorically, with a hint of danger in his cold tone, "I didn't try to kill you, but you dare to ask for so much?" ”

"If you don't let me eat it, you won't eat it...... Why are you so angry...... Chen Jing looked at him aggrievedly, and said in his heart that he hadn't been so angry for a long time, this crazy woman's temper was worse than that of the old man!

"Let's get down to business first."

Mr. Wu tore off a piece of "marshmallow" from the wall, threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, the fruity aroma filled the air wantonly, so greedy that Chen Jing wanted to secretly pinch a piece and throw it in his mouth to taste it.

Of course, it is impossible to do this, after all, Chen Jing still has to nod his face, how can he say that he is also the king of deep space!

"The Most High is displeased." Mr. Fog laughed gloating as he ate the marshmallows, "Because 'he' thinks that the Creator has made the situation too ugly, which is obviously a very interesting thing, but as a result, those Creators who don't know whether they are alive or dead intervene, and it suddenly becomes boring." ”

"So 'He' asked you to help me." Chen Jing's eyes were shining, and his face was expectant, "Can you help me get the matter of promoting to Sequence 8?" ”

"What good things are you thinking?" Mr. Wu smiled strangely and said quietly, "The major event of breaking through the biological barrier in the eighth promotion sequence has to be done by yourself, of course, I don't have that much ability." ”

"Then you are going to ......," Chen Jing looked at Mr. Wu thoughtfully.

"Aren't you worried about how to enter the Hanging City?"

Mr. Fog raised his hand, and the marshmallow-like wall split in an instant, revealing the outside world.

At this time, Chen Jing realized that they were not far away from Hanging City, and they were even close to a very terrifying distance.

"We are less ......than ten meters away from the Hanging City," Chen Jing frowned, and couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart, "This distance, will they detect it?" ”

"The Hanging City has no ability to detect us, and even if Turing stands in front of us, it can't sense our presence." Mr. Fog's understated tone was full of reassuring confidence, "Don't look at me being chased by those creators...... Just because I can't beat them doesn't mean I can't play with Turing. ”

"Even if Turing can't find it, what about the creators?" Chen Jing asked worriedly, and couldn't help but remind Mr. Wu, "They gave Turing a lot of small reports back then, maybe they are staring at us now." ”

"It's really staring at us."

Mr. Wu stretched his waist and lay directly on the ground with a big grin, crossing Erlang's legs very proudly.

"But there's a in staring at us, they don't even dare to send information to Turing now, unless they all want to die......"

(End of chapter)