The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 243 The Long Dream of the Temple (13)

Xie Tingzhou said that Shi Ming's soul fragments could be scattered anywhere.

Besides coming to play, Sui Ling also had to help Shi Ming recover.

Sui Ling hugged her chest, leaned against the pillar, her eyes were light, "Can you feel where your soul fragments are?"

"Over there." Shi Ming pointed in a direction.

Sui Ling looked down at Xingchen, and Xingchen immediately scanned and introduced.

"Southwest, Level [-] area, Chronicle Building..."

A total of five locations were listed, and Sui Ling asked Shi Ming to pick one.

"Twilight World Trade Center, the third-level area, the authority has been opened." Xing Chen's voice was soft, and he smiled at Sui Ling, "Xing Chen will open the portal for the gods and respected passengers, please confirm that all the items are ready before sending , I hope you have a good time in Ideal City."

Xingchen entered a string of codes in the air, and the virtual door rose out of nowhere in the sidewalk.

Walking into the gate, the goal is a void, with a little light at the end. Xingchen followed Sui Ling, and said obediently and softly: "After walking this distance, you can reach the Shimmer World Trade Center."

The blue patrol ship flew across the air like a shadow, scanning the center of Ideal City without any dead ends. A towering, cold and gorgeous building stood on the huge mechanical square.

That is the largest shopping mall in Ideal City - Shimmer World Trade Center.

The resident robots and tourists who came to the ideal city crowded the square, and many security robots shuttled through the crowd to ensure everyone's safety.

The whole square was illuminated by neon lights day and night, Su Ling looked at the crowd in front of her, frowned and pulled Shi Ming back a few steps.

Why so many people?

trouble.

want to go back.

Sui Ling's heart churned with the word trouble, and when Shi Ming heard this, she pursed her lips.

Although she wanted to stay for a stroll, A Ling seemed reluctant.

"There are so many people, why don't we go back?" Shi Ming tilted his head to look at Su Ling, looking very obedient.

When did he become so considerate?

Sui Ling looked at Shi Ming suspiciously.

Shi Ming: "..." Was he very unreasonable before?

"No need." Sui Ling replied blankly.

If you don't come this time, you will definitely come next time.

"Can you feel where the soul fragments are now?" Sui Ling didn't forget the business.

"This way." Shi Ming looked around, "And that."

Xingchen immediately began to scan the introduction, "North, Twilight World Trade Center, Level [-] area; Southwest, General Administration of Space-Time Administration, Level [-] area, permission is not enabled, please apply to the administrator for permission."

The appearance of Xie Tingzhou appeared on the virtual screen, with the golden word "application" written below it.

Shi Ming went up and clicked.

"Applied, please enter your name."

Shi Ming typed obediently.

"The application has been sent, please wait."

"The application has been approved, and the authority has been activated." Xing Chen was a little surprised, his eyes widened.

News that has nothing to do with money transactions, it's rare for that person to pass through so quickly.

There were too many people in Shimmer World Trade Center, Sui Ling took Shi Ming's hand and walked to the Space-Time Management Bureau.

The appearance of the Space-Time Administration is incompatible with the wasteland sci-fi. Pavilions, mahogany carved buildings, red silk mixed with old white silk are hung on the wooden beams, constantly fluttering in the cold wind, and there is no one around. , in stark contrast to the lively surroundings, inexplicably gloomy.

A slightly rotten piece of wood was inserted in the doorway, on which were written a few strong and powerful characters——Passing this place, gold two taels.

Sui Ling: "..."

No wonder no one was there.

Serve it right, profiteer.

Feeling people approaching, the wooden door opened with a creak, and the voice was serious and hoarse, "The authority has been opened, welcome distinguished guests."

It was pitch black behind the wooden door, and only a little light appeared in the distance after a while.

A beautiful little girl who looked like a doll walked slowly holding a golden lacquered candle, with soft blond hair braided in an exquisite hairstyle, wearing a red chest-length skirt, and a cute pear hole around her lips.

The girl approached, and Sui Ling looked at her, feeling a little familiar.

"My lord." The girl bowed towards Suiling.

"1083." Sui Ling remembered and said.

The girl laughed, "It's me, Lord God can also call me Huaxi."

"Master Shi, Xingchen." Huaxi turned around and greeted the others.

"Come with me, Lord 007 is already waiting."

Huaxi raised his hand, and the flame on the golden lacquer candle rose suddenly, blooming like fireworks, and scattered sparks flew to the surrounding walls.

The walls glowed with a pale golden glow, dispelling the darkness.

The magnificent and prosperous murals have written the history of the Space-Time Administration.

There is no need to turn in the promenade, but the gates need to enter different passwords.

Shi Ming whispered in Sui Ling's ear, "If you enter a different password, you will go to a different room."

"Ah."

Isn't it convenient to go directly?

Remember so many passwords.

trouble.

Shi Ming listened to what Sui Ling was saying, and pursed his lips silently.

Ah Ling still finds everything troublesome.

The last golden door opened, Xie Tingzhou sat on a chair, turned around slowly, "Welcome."

"Ting Zhou." Shi Ming's eyebrows were kind, exuding a gentle aura.

"You guys are here, what are you talking about?" Xie Tingzhou got off the chair, 1087 pulled his little wings, and moved cowardly from behind him.

"Sui Ling's host." Standing straight at 1087, he bowed to Sui Ling.

What to do? What to do? What to do? ! !
Master Sui Ling is coming to settle the debt!
afraid of jpg.
Shi Ming walked to Xie Tingzhou to answer his question, Sui Ling caught a glimpse of 1087, raised her eyebrows, and walked towards it lazily.

At this time, 1087 looked bigger than before, and his facial features could be seen clearly. He opened his big innocent eyes, looked at Su Ling, and drooped his wings, looking cowardly.

Sui Ling lifted it up, her eyes pale.

"Sui Ling's host, there is hard work without credit. He has been with you for so long, and there is still some emotion between you and me, right?" 1087 is cute, trying to play the emotional card.

"Really?" Sui Ling asked nonchalantly.

"No, isn't it...?" 1087 stammered in horror.

Woohoo, the host of Suiling is really scary.

"Count." Sui Ling looked at 1087 holding his wings in the air with his eyes closed tightly, pulling the corners of his mouth, and sneered mercilessly, "What's the use of you?"

1087: "..." It doesn't matter, it's very useful!
Xie Tingzhou is here, and Sui Ling can't really do anything to 1087. After a few simple "exchanges", he throws him out, wipes his hands slowly, and looks quite disgusted.

1087 thrown to the sofa: "..." Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! !

The golden lacquer candle in Huaxi's hand was replaced by a snow-white toy dinosaur, and he leaned close to 1087, gloating, "Oh, did you offend God?"

1087:"……"

1087 snorted coldly, folded his arms around his chest, turned around angrily, and sat down on the sofa, ignoring anyone.

Xingchen followed Huaxi. She didn't understand the business of the Space-Time Administration, so she could only look at 1087 in a daze, "What's wrong with it?"

Huaxi: "Emotional intelligence is too low, so I don't want to please the host... well, it's like your passenger, happy, to sum up, it's useless."

1087: "..." Ahhhh it works!It's mad at it!
(End of this chapter)