"Ding! Get up early in the morning, embrace the sun, full of positive energy. The character template is being selected. ”

The sunlight lazily sprinkled on the surface of the black copycat, and at this time the LCD screen showed that it was charging, but I didn't expect the ordinary copycat machine after fusion to become a black technology product of solar charging!

Xia Tu, who had slept all night, scratched his head, the hunger in his belly made him reluctant to get up at all, and the tinkling sound kept ringing in his ears, which made him upset, but he just didn't want to open his eyes, turned over, and fell into the dream of everything.

The character template is loading, please select the character template as soon as possible. ”

"Ding!Please select a character ...... as soon as possible"

"Chicken legs, hey, hey, hey. Xia Tu seemed to have dreamed of something good, and let out a lewd laugh,

"Ding!Chicken Leg Man Character Template Failed to Load, Please Select Another Template. ”

"Don't run ...... steak"

"Ding!Steak Man character template failed to load, please choose another template. ”

"Don't worry, boss, my truck broke down, ...... in a moment It will be delivered in a moment. Xia Tu said confusedly.

"Ding!The truck man character template is loaded successfully, whether you are sure to become a truck man, friendly reminder, the template can only be selected once, the growth intensity of the truck man is low, please confirm whether to become a truck man. ”

Xia Tu frowned, then suddenly turned over and sat up, opened his eyes, and glanced around with a slightly dazed gaze, the scorched earth, the brand-new tomb, the clear sky without a trace of haze, beautiful like a delicate picture.

The memory slowly returned, and he finally remembered that he was no longer the truck driver on the earth, the man in black with a gun, the dead girl in the blue dress, and the earth-shattering pink fart! 、

"Ding!The truck man character template is loaded successfully, whether you are sure to become a truck man, friendly reminder, the template can only be selected once, the growth intensity of the truck man is low, please confirm whether to become a truck man. ”

What? Truckman? Becoming Optimus Prime? What are you kidding?

"The character template is being selected, it will be automatically loaded in 3 seconds, please wait, 3 ......"

"Wait, don't, get the sack. Xia Tu said in a panic, and hurriedly stopped the phone from loading this Autobot template.

"Ding! character...... Object Template ...... The board load is interrupted, please select the character template as soon as possible. ”

The cold prompt sound sounded intermittently, just like a sledgehammer during decoration, and it was suddenly stopped, and it was easy to herniate the disc in the waist.

Xia Tu listened to the prompt in his mobile phone and knew that this might be another plug-in for himself, why did he say it again? Because in his mind, his first plug-in ability was always that cute pink gas!

"What is the character template?Can you explain it carefully?" Xia Tu said cautiously, what happened in the past two days made him no longer doubt some strange things, even if the girl he buried with his own hands turned into a zombie in front of him, Xia Tu would not be the slightest surprised.

"Please select a character template as soon as possible. The tone of the mobile phone prompt did not change.

Xia Tu: "Is there any powerful template? For example, you can become a big guy without doing anything." ”

Sure enough, people's hearts are very yearning for unearned gains, and if the previous mobile phone spirit is still there, he will definitely sneer, and then load Xia Tu with a template like a shit man, and turn him into a bunch of things that attract flies.

"Please select a character template as soon as possible. ”

After nearly half an hour of questioning, all Xia Tu got was the answer to choose the character template as soon as possible, and he could only reluctantly give up the idea of getting any useful information from his mobile phone.

Just when he was about to try to say something like the Immortal Emperor template, the Martial God template, and the like, the powerful character template in his memory, an inopportune voice came.

"Huh, is this the site of Ling Juefeng? Didn't the old patriarch say that Ling Juefeng was surrounded by heavenly fire and was about to turn into a dead domain?" The ethereal Zheng Taiyin still had a hint of doubt: "I thought I could get some adventures here, but sure enough, the old patriarch is a magic stick, and the so-called prophecy is simply fake!

Xia Tu turned around and found a cute little man standing not far away, about seven or eight years old, it was a good time for youth and high spirits, and his face was full of collagen, fleshy, and cute.

There was a bun on his head, a pair of bright big eyes shining with curiosity, and he was not ineffective, and a trident-like pattern was painted on his forehead, adding a touch of bewitching beauty out of thin air.

Through that slender body, you can still see the clear blue sky in the distance, and so on, the clear blue sky? through the body? Xia Tu's body slowly stiffened at this moment.

"Eh, there's a human here, Ling Juefeng survived...... Is it perverted?" Xiao Zhengtai seemed to have just seen Xia Tu, this guy who was naked, with only a skirt that was obviously a woman's skirt underneath, made the corners of his mouth twitch.

"Hey, are you a disciple of Ling Juefeng?"

Xia Tu: "......"

Zhengtai seemed to suddenly realize, was he scared stupid? That's right, this guy didn't have a trace of vitality fluctuations on his body, maybe he was just a miscellaneous disciple who hadn't started cultivation yet, Daqin attacked the mountain, and saw the horror of the cultivator, and it was normal to be scared stupid.

"I still have some clothes here, do you want them?" Probably out of a trace of pity in his heart, Xiao Zhengtai suddenly conjured up a set of clothes in his hand and handed it to Xia Tu, "Although the cold winter has passed this season, you must be very cold." ”

Xia Tu looked at the clothes handed over, and wanted to cry without tears, was he moved?

The instinct of modern people is more sensitive to things like ghosts, although they have received countless years of scientific education, but seeing that transparent body, Xia Tu has to admit that he is a little scared. This is different from a corpse, no matter how terrifying the corpse is, it is still a dead thing, but although the dead spirit in front of him is also a dead thing, he is not a dead thing!

It's a bit winding to say, but in general, it's simply that Xia Tu is afraid of ghosts!

Xia Tu only felt that the hairs on his whole body stood up, his hands and feet were cold, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement, while Xiao Zhengtai showed a cute smile and handed over his clothes cutely, and for a while, the two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and no one spoke.

A gust of wind blew, the luxurious placket swayed with the wind, not to mention Xia Tu's stiff face, the picture was still somewhat beautiful.

"Please select a character template as soon as possible. "An untimely chime.

"Huh? This is ...... Sure enough, my father said that ghosts who do good deeds have good rewards, haha. Xiao Zhengtai laughed, his expression was indescribably cute.

"The Mechanic template has been loaded successfully, the template is being injected, and the loading is successful, congratulations on your transfer to becoming a Mechanic, and the guidance is complete. Welcome to Duobao Pavilion ......"

I can't hear what Xiao Zhengtai and Xia Tu are talking about behind the mobile phone prompt, it's nothing more than the content of some advertising placements.

The ghost Xiao Zhengtai felt the soul fluctuations on the mobile phone gradually dissipate, and his expression gradually distorted, except for himself, there was only the miscellaneous disciple sitting on the ground, this spirit weapon was not obtained by himself, who got it, did he still need to ask? Is it still from the grave? So he took back his clothes, and looked at Xia Tu's gaze gradually unkind.

Xia Tu listened to the prompt sound of his mobile phone, felt a burst of cool breath washing over his body, and also understood what kind of spiritual mechanic he had become a spiritual mechanic, only to feel that the Immortal Emperor and the Martial God were waving to him from a distance, and then disappeared.

"Hand over the spirit weapon to me!" the ghost Xiao Zhengtai shouted, a black aura condensed from his little hand, and threw it towards Xia Tu with a snort.

Xia Tu felt a burst of danger, his body twisted at an incredible angle, his body seemed to be weak and boneless, and his feet kicked back, dodging in an instant. The black gas smashed on the ground where Xia Tu had been sitting before, and a puff of green smoke rose from the solid ground, which was corroded into a hole the size of a bowl, and the remaining black gas still adhered to the hole and corroded the remaining soil.

Xia Tu's dream of the Immortal Emperor was shattered, and when he saw that this little kid was going to kill himself again, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and the evil was born to the side of the gall, and the anger broke through the barrier of fear, and picked up a piece of soil, he bared his teeth and grinned: "Return Lao Tzu's Immortal Emperor! Lao Tzu's Martial God!" Then he threw out the clod of soil hard, probably just after loading the template, Xia Tu subconsciously attached the cool breath to the clod, only to see that the clod of soil was like a sharp arrow off the string, let out a scream, and went straight to the ghost Xiao Zhengtai. The momentum was sufficient, but the accuracy was much worse, and the clod of earth deviated by at least twenty meters, smashing a large hole in the ground next to the little ghost.

"Take your life. The little ghost gritted his teeth.

"Here you go!" Xia Tu's eyes were cracking, but he didn't hesitate to turn his head and run, this is not cowardice, it's all tactics!

The two of you chased after me, a cloud of black gas on the left and a flying stone on the right, which simply lost the face of the entire cultivation world.

And the angry two didn't hear it, or didn't pay attention at all, and every time Xia Tu threw out a stone or clod of soil, it was accompanied by a cry: "Ah." "The voice was very faint, but it was real.

The sun gradually sank in the west, and there was a thud from time to time on the long-deserted Ling Jue Peak, and the two figures slowly froze in the afterglow of the setting sun.