My right eye is a god-level computer.

"In the field under our feet, there are only a few ginseng trees. I find other grasses very pleasing to the eye."

Immediately, Brother Liu turned to look at the two vast mountains, and calmly said: "But I can clearly feel that there are tens of thousands of grasses that I hate so much in those mountains."

puff.

The white-robed immortal Zhang Weiguo knelt at Brother Liu's feet, his eyes flickered, and he said devoutly: "Brother, I think your shoes are a little dirty, I'll wipe them for you."

Chapter 779 Supreme

"Big brother!"

"I see that your hands are also made of clay!"

"I'll wipe it for you too!"

Brother Liu retreated again and again, while Zhang Weiguo knelt down and walked forward.

"Professor Zhang, don't do this, I promise you that if I find ginseng, I will give you some!"

"Okay! Brother!"

The short-haired girl at the side cast a helpless glance at the white-robed immortal, and muttered in a low voice, "No ambition!"

Just when Liu Di raised his spirits and was about to enter the mountain in one go.

Suddenly, there was a melodious bell ringing between heaven and earth.

when...

when...

when...

The sound could not find its source, but it reverberated throughout the entire T-one area without omission.

Zhang Weiguo's complexion changed, and then he stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers, as if he was calculating something.

He suddenly said: "Why is today's curfew a few hours earlier than before?!"

Brother Liu frowned: "Curfew? What do you mean?"

Zhang Weiguo immediately got up and patted the dust, "This is the rule of the T-one district. When it gets dark at sunset, all residents are not allowed to go out and must hide at home, or they will die without a whole body!"

Brother Liu looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, except for the 8 huge shadows floating above the head, it is a clear blue sky.

Brother Liu wondered.

There is not even the sun here, how come the sunset?

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the world suddenly dimmed a little.

It seems that there is a controllable light that covers the world, and the brightness has been lowered by one level.

"You can't stay here for long."

Zhang Weiguo looked a little nervous, glanced at Brother Liu, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother! You are new here, and you probably have no place to live. I will arrange a comfortable place for you. Let's go and show off tomorrow!"

immediately.

Zhang Weiguo couldn't help but pick up Liu Di with one hand and the short-haired girl with the other, and hurried down the mountain.

On the way, the short-haired girl frowned and said, "Old man, the comfortable residence you mentioned is not..."

The white-robed immortal chuckled, "That's right, it's your home!"

Brother Liu was also taken aback when he heard that, "Isn't this bad?"

"Brother, don't worry!"

Zhang Weiguo chuckled, "There are many men in her family! You are not one more!"

Brother Liu was taken aback again!

Can't tell, this short-haired girl's hobbies are quite unique.

immediately.

The white-robed immortal dragged Liu and brother, boarded the tricycle, and pedaled wildly in the T-one area, flying like lightning.

along the way.

Brother Liu saw countless residents tidying up their things in a panic, then closed the door with a bang, and hid in the crooked house.

During this period of time, the lighting between the sky and the earth was dimmed more and more.

Brother Liu saw in the distance, in the center of the T-one area, a pitch-black tower rose from the ground, like a sea-fixing needle, growing taller and taller, towering between the sky and the earth, full of oppression.

Preliminary judgment, that is at least the height of a 100-story building!

Brother Liu asked suspiciously, "Then there is such a strong architect in the T-one area of ​​the tower?"

Zhang Weiguo glanced back, and shouted in the wind: "That's the city lord! The most spiritual existence in this area!"

The short-haired girl also flashed her eyes and said, "The city lord has ordered that whoever can meditate on a building higher than the city lord's tower will give way."

"Oh?"

Brother Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, "What rights does the city lord have?"

The short-haired girl looked longingly, "He can control the entire T-one, every plant, every tree, every person and every thing, and he can enter higher-level areas at any time, and even have the chance to wake up in reality."

Brother Liu didn't speak.

The analysis data of the magic boy appeared in the eyes. The height of the black tower is 321 meters, the diameter is 15 meters, and the overall construction material consumption is about 8 cubic meters.

If you gather a pistol and add 6 bullets, you need to spend 6 points of mental power.

Well wait a minute...

It takes about 86 points of mental power to meditate on a building that is taller than the main tower.

Brother Liu glanced at the number '1' on the watch.

With a beautiful heart, it is really not a small challenge.

"I'm going to kill that city lord."

Brother Liu suddenly popped out such a sentence.

The white-robed immortal trembled in his heart, he exerted too much force, one foot slipped off the pedal, and almost fell off the car.

He turned around and gave Brother Liu a thumbs up, and said sternly, "Brother, I admire your inexplicable self-confidence!"

Brother Liu calmly said: "Time doesn't wait for me, at most 7 days, I will kill him."

The other foot of the white-robed immortal also stepped on it!

"If you want to grow at such a speed, unless you fight monsters in the spiritual forest!"

Brother Liu was puzzled immediately, "Shooting monsters?"

The white-robed immortal said: "Yes, it's something more advanced than digging ginseng, and killing monsters will drop the crystal core of spiritual power!"

Brother Liu frowned.

And you said it wasn't a fantasy novel? !

laugh!

Zhang Weiguo pinched the brakes with both hands, and the tricycle flicked and stopped in front of a dilapidated warehouse!

And this place, Brother Liu once passed by.

Because that thing is simply too iconic.

On the side of the warehouse, a pitch-black pole rose straight into the sky. The top of the pole, like a juggler, was propped against a bed, and one of the figures was sleeping soundly on the bed.

If not this is the brain world where everything is possible.

Otherwise, it must be neuropathy.

The white-robed immortal said with a look of awe: "Brother No. [-], this is the safest place in the entire T-one area. Those robbers and even the city lord dare not come here to make trouble."

Brother Liu looked at the crooked black warehouse like a crushed soda can.

"Why?" he asked.

Zhang Weiguo raised his head, "Because of him."

Boom!

On the bunk above the bamboo pole, the sleeping figure turned over and fell directly from a height of more than ten meters.

He rubbed his head with one hand and his buttocks with the other, and sat up in a daze, "Wow, it's getting dark."

Brother Liu's expression froze.

This is a middle-aged uncle with a full face of stubble, which perfectly interprets two words - wretched.

The white-robed immortal Zhang Weiguo stood in the wind in front of the tricycle, his beard fluttering, and he burst into awe, and said loudly, "His name is Supreme Master!"

Brother Liu wrinkled his nose and gasped, it was indeed a fantasy novel!

Chapter 780 Curfew

"cut!"

"Zhang Weiguo, you are talking nonsense again."

"My Dharma title is Supreme Supreme Master, or Master for short!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, pushed open the warehouse door, found a place, and continued to fall asleep.

Brother Liu was dumbfounded.

As far as he knows, some vegetative people with encephalopathy have a certain chance of mental problems before coma.

"Big brother."

"You are resting here today, and I have to go back and report on today's pick-up work. See you tomorrow."

Saying that, the white-robed immortal boarded the tricycle, and disappeared into the twilight in a hurry.

Brother Liu followed the short-haired girl into the warehouse.

But I saw that there was nothing in it that a human home should look like.

Dilapidated sandbags, waste metal barrels, scattered all over the place.

"Find a place to sleep for the night."

After explaining to Liu Di, the short-haired girl came to a corner of the warehouse with her bamboo basket on her back.

Brother Liu saw it clearly.

Using a hoe, she dug a big hole in the ground at the corner, and there were dozens of brilliant glass balls of spiritual power in it.

The short-haired girl carefully took out the thousand-year-old ginseng presented by Liu Di, picked off the glass balls one by one, put them in the pit, and buried them carefully.

Brother Liu wondered.

Instead of eating these glass balls, she chooses to store them instead?

moment.

The short-haired girl took care of everything, came to Liu Di again, found a beanbag and sat down casually, "Let me talk to you, you just came to this world, do you feel lost and helpless?"

The girl looked at Liu Di, no matter how dirty her cheeks were, they could never hide her watery, unusually clear eyes.

"Ask me if you have any questions," she said.

Brother Liu thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Just one question for now, what's your name?"

The short-haired girl wiped the dirt off her face.

"My name is Zhang Buzai."

"Not here, no, not here."

"My name is very confusing. If someone comes to me, they will say that Zhang is not in the house, not on the mountain, not in the river, not in the shopping mall, not in the street."

"In the real world, it is estimated that my mother will have a hard time looking for me, and she will say that I am no longer here."

talking.

This beautiful girl, leaning on the sandbag, looked into the distance from the air, her eyes full of longing.