Got up from the ground with a confused face, Wu He stretched out his hand and touched the tombstone in front of him that had been smashed into a corner, and then raised it again and looked blankly at the fog around him, stunned in place for a long time, a pair of eyes, and then slowly regained focus.

"I~, this is back in the misty space?"

And just when Wu He was confused, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded from behind him, and when he turned his head slightly, Wu He saw Wu He, who was looking at him with a surprised face.

"Are you doing any new performance art? It's like Cao Cao's brain-opening? ”

Looking at Wu He, a healing game behind him who was talking about rotten stalks that he didn't know where he heard about it, Wu He still maintained his dead fish eyes, but he was also sure of one thing.

"I must have come to the Misty Space......"

gave up the action of getting up from the ground, turned over vigorously, and let himself lie on the ground, Wu He was like a salted fish lying directly on the ground, looking loveless and not too miserable......

"Ah, annoying, tired, let's destroy......"

The key was at this moment, another series of footsteps sounded from not far away, Wu He narrowed his eyes and glanced slightly, this time it was the immortal Wu He.

However, Wu He still didn't mean to be a bird, and even stretched out his hand to pick up the surrounding soil, and directly buried his head in the soil, imagining that his head was a seed, waiting for spring to come and sprout again.

And such an operation was naturally watched, and Wu He, who had just arrived, was stunned.

"What's wrong with him? Autistic? ”

In this regard, Wu He, a healing game, shrugged his shoulders and said that he was also a hen......

In this regard, Wu He didn't care too much, after all, they Wu He had autism, and this kind of thing was not once or twice, let them stay by themselves for a while, and it would be almost fine later.

In contrast, looking at Wu He, a healing game next to him who seemed to be in a good mood, Wu He said curiously:

"Seeing that you are in a good mood, the matter of the shrine before has been resolved?"

"yes, that's it."

Hearing Wu He mention this matter, Wu He's eyebrows suddenly danced, and the whole person was simply stunned, and I didn't know that I thought this guy had a girlfriend......

"You don't know that the shrine is really troublesome."

"I spent more than half a year in it before I touched the main line of the story of the shrine owner."

……

Wu He, a healing game, said that he was very devoted, and he talked about it for a long time.

But when he finished speaking, he found that Wu He didn't mean to bird him at all, he didn't listen to half a word, and half squatted on the ground as if he was playing with these things with his fingers.

Healing game Wu He walked over a little angrily, and only then did he see the things in Wu He's hand.

It is a low column that resembles a chess piece, and on the surface it is a regular octahedron with many patterns carved on it, and in the center of the octahedron is a motif of a mouse.

Although it was only the first time I saw it, Wu He, a healing game, still recognized the body of this thing at a glance, and he didn't even care about Wu He, this guy actually ignored his own affairs, and exclaimed directly.

"Rat Charm? Where did this thing come from? ”

At the same time as these words were spoken, Wu He, a healing game, also shifted his gaze to Wu He, who buried his head in the soil.

Wu He is from the world of Jackie Chan's adventures, and this thing can obviously only come from the other party.

However, Wu He obviously didn't explain the meaning of these things now, and still lay there motionless like a corpse......

But Wu He said at this time:

"Look at Wu He's clothes, this guy is not wearing the original modern clothes, but a leather armor that is obviously made of leather, this guy should have experienced a big battle before coming in."

"If he wants to shut himself up, let him shut himself up for a while, and don't bother him yet."

Saying that, Wu He shook the spell in his hand and continued to speak:

"This is what he just threw at me, so that we could take things and do experiments first."

"The usefulness of this thing will not be small, if you really want to try it, we have to remind the others first, let's go, let's go find other Wu He first."

Regarding Wu He's proposal, Wu He, the healing game, had no opinion, and directly left Wu He, who was still autistic, and turned around and walked directly into the fog, following the guidance of the surrounding tombstones, walking in one direction......

Soon, the two of them discovered the other Wu He gathered together.

And directly stretched out his hand and counted the number of people, Su Qing Wu He, Lingcage Wu He, Kuiba Wu He, and Wu He, these guys are all there, and there is an unfamiliar face, which means that this time it is also a newcomer, and no one has died......

Seeing this, the immortal Wu He and the healing game Wu He breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked directly forward and greeted everyone.

In the end, the two set their sights on the newcomer this time......

This time, the newcomer is not a modern visitor after all, he is wearing a very conspicuous coarse linen clothes, his height is about 175, his skin is slightly rough, slightly dark, his figure is quite strong, and there seems to be calluses left by the cultivated land on his hands......

If you just look at the neck down, I'm afraid anyone will directly see him as an ordinary farmer.

But......

Looking at the piercing yellow hair of the newcomer this time, and the pair of eyes with a faint blue light, Wu He endured for a moment, and still involuntarily complained:

"Are you serious about having such an Asian skeleton, a crop man, such a set of blue contact lenses, and dyeing such yellow hair?"

"Your sense of disobedience has broken through the sky, have you been wooden?"

And Wu He, the newcomer, understood that the other party was talking about him. However, it was obvious that someone had already vomited this kind of groove just now, so the newcomer's face did not show any surprise, but just shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's useless for you to tell me this~"

Saying that, the newcomer also suppressed his flamboyant yellow hair, trying to make himself look less like the golden lion king, and said helplessly:

"That's such a hair color, even if you tell me, I can't dye it black."

"Even if I want to, the conditions don't allow it."

"If you come to my side of the world, you will know for yourself that there is blond hair, red hair, white hair, green hair, and even purple hair. What can I do, I'm desperate......"

Wu He: "......"

Regarding the grief and indignation of the newcomer, Wu He also shook his head speechlessly.

"After the identification, it is a Japanese world from another world, and other worlds will definitely not be able to do such unrestrained colors."

Shaking his head slightly, Wu He didn't put too much energy into the newcomer's affairs, and when he raised his hand, he directly lit up the rat charm in his hand in front of everyone, and said:

"Brother, this is the rat charm that Wu He took from the Holy Lord, after getting this thing, I have a few bold ideas that I want to experiment, I don't know if you have any other ideas?"

The big guys are all Wu He, although because of the different follow-up experiences, the guidelines and bottom lines of doing things are different, but the ideas are still similar, as soon as Wu He said this, the other Wu He too, immediately guessed his thoughts.

"You mean to shape some statues of beings that we know know that know some of the knowledge we need, and then cast a rat spell on their lives to gain knowledge from them?!"

As soon as these words came out, a group of people were also excited.

If this idea can come true, then it will mean a lot to them in the misty space.

After all, everything in the misty space is fake, only knowledge is true. There are always some people in their own world, Wu He, they have no way to extract the essence of life, so as to obtain their memories, if this brain hole comes true, then they will hardly have any difficulty in obtaining knowledge.

And if they think more divergently, can Wu He and them also burn the characters of other worlds into statues and give life to them with rat charms.

Even if those guys may not be able to show their due strength because of the difference in the rules of the world, but the power is gone, but the wisdom will not be less, does that mean that they can have almost infinite helpers and infinite wisdom......

However, this kind of thinking is only at the stage of fantasy after all. The next moment, an untimely voice suddenly came from the back of the crowd, directly shattering the illusions of the other Wu He people at the scene.

"That's a good idea. But here I have a question......"

Walking out of the crowd, Wu He pinched his chin and said:

"First of all, do you remember the Quetzalcoatl God who was resurrected by a rat in the original Jackie Chan Adventures?"

Except for the newcomers, the people in the first middle school present basically have scarlet guard memories, so naturally they won't be unable to remember these things, so everyone naturally nodded one after another.

Seeing this, Wu He slowly pushed forward and said:

"After his resurrection, Quetzalcoatl really thought that he was the Serpent God and had the power corresponding to it."

"And the same goes for the resurrected Saint Seiya Lope."

"We are all Wu He, who doesn't know anyone, our ideas are basically the same, this bold idea is open to say, it is almost to create some well-known celebrities, and extract knowledge from their mouths."

"Even using their wisdom to speed up our existing theories."

"These ideas are indeed good ideas, and if they are realized, they will not be able to describe our future development prospects......

"But ......"

Speaking of this, Wu He paused slightly.

He glanced around and saw the heads of several people around him, and then continued:

"But have you ever wondered where the memories in the brains of these characters who have been reproduced by the rat charm come from?"

"Is it made up out of thin air? Or was it copied from the information that the world had burned? ”

"If you fabricate a non-existent character out of thin air, give him non-existent experiences, give him a fabricated appearance, will he have the memories and knowledge that we have set?"

"It's impossible to think about this......"

"Gentlemen, I am not averse to fantasy, well-timed fantasy can bring us excellent inspiration, but if you want to experiment, don't forget to keep your feet on the ground......"

……

Ah, the result code of the homework to be handed in for organic spectrum analysis did not start to write until 11:30, which is really enough......

(End of chapter)