GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

Su Mo returned to the system space.

She knew clearly that she was just being hit and would not cause any harm to her soul body.

But she still felt a dull pain in her body.

111 was frightened by her dazed look and spun around her like a top.

"Host, are you okay?"

Su Mo blinked and let out a long breath.

"It's okay, just a little tired."

The remaining sadness affected her and made her lose interest in everything.

"Host, have you not recovered from the previous plane yet?"

"Probably. I might need to rest for a while."

"Host, would you like to experience our new function?" 111 made a gesture of invitation with his mustache.

"This machine was created to prevent the host from experiencing excessive emotions while experiencing the plane.

It can absorb some of the host's unnecessary emotions and store them.

This way, the host can complete every task perfectly without being affected by the plane."

111 put away the instruction manual in his hand and looked at Su Mo expectantly.

Su Mo nodded and walked to the machine.

It is called a machine, but in fact it looks more like an ice bed, and white mist is continuously produced underneath it.

It also looks ethereal.

As Su Mo lay down, the fog gradually increased until it completely enveloped her.

Su Mo clearly felt that her body was no longer tired. Although the memories in her mind were not blurred, they no longer made her feel any emotions.

And right above her, an ice crystal was slowly condensing.

After about a quarter of an hour, the fog dissipated.

Ice crystals also fell into the grid beside the bed.

Su Mo slowly opened his eyes.

The body feels light as if reborn.

"This thing is quite useful." She chuckled and rubbed 111's head.

In 111's eyes, Su Mo seemed to exude an indescribable temperament.

I can only say that she seems to have become more beautiful than when I first met her.

Could this machine even have beauty benefits? I wonder if I should try it out secretly, maybe I can become more beautiful...

111 shook his head to get rid of these strange thoughts, and suddenly saw the notification in the system mailbox.

"Host! The rewards for the end of the plane have arrived!"

Su Mo raised an eyebrow, "End of reward?"

"Yes! Every time you complete a mission in a plane, the host will have a chance to win a prize from a large wheel. Would you like to try it now?"

111 rubbed his hands and looked at Su Mo with great anticipation.

Seeing how eager it was to try, Su Mo nodded and satisfied its curiosity.

A huge stone plate suddenly appeared on the ground.

111 tapped the outer edge of the stone plate with its whiskers, and suddenly, a soft golden light emerged from the groove of the stone plate.

Su Mo and 111 looked at the black shadow in the light.

The star-like light supports an exquisite puppet doll. The doll's clothes are very delicate, but the face is not painted.

It exudes an ominous aura.

Su Mo took the doll and took out the note in its hand:

A substitute doll can be used in the mission plane. The user can complete the plot on behalf of anyone in the plane (a prop that can deceive the world consciousness and will not affect the people in the plane. It is a one-time prop)

"Wow! Golden legend!" 111 dubbed the result of the lottery with emotion.

Su Mo frowned and questioned the turntable, "Do all the things on this turntable look so weird?"

It’s still a bit inappropriate to say that it’s weird, but she couldn’t think of any other more accurate adjective to describe the appearance of this doll.

111 was also unclear, "The items in the prize pool are all random, and are made from prototypes of some sacred objects in the Three Thousand Small Worlds.

Of course, as a reward from the system space, the level is higher than the prototype."

After hearing its explanation, Su Mo also understood what it meant.

In the three thousand small worlds, there are many places that believe in witchcraft, and these puppet dolls are naturally their sacred objects.

Su Mo has not yet figured out the purpose of this prop.

After all, she couldn't predict what would happen next, so she could only take it one step at a time.

The only thing that comforted her was that she was not unlucky enough to win the lottery, so she was grateful for participating.

Su Mo handed the doll to 111 and asked him to keep it. He then took out a box and put it in carefully.

His timid look made her laugh, but she didn't say much, just said, "Next plane."