The weather in the urban area today is a bit gloomy, it is probably going to rain, the temperature is slightly cool, and there is some wind.

The man standing among the small green plants outside the window stepped on the grass, his long blond hair was slowly blown up by the wind, and then fell down softly. His gaze was fixed on the square-inch research room. The man's face with profound features There was a bit of haze that was rarely seen above, his eyes were extremely deep, and it seemed that what was presented before his eyes was a situation that would cause huge fluctuations in his emotions.

No, maybe not like Wan Ru, at this time the man's face showed a very rare and frightening coldness.

Zhu Yan stretched out his hand, provocatively did something that was not in line with his personality, took off his gloves, stretched out his hand and consciously rubbed the hair on the back of He Fang's head, staring at the man all the time, but said to the boy in a gentle tone : "It's good if you're happy. Do you want to go and see the train? The train is now in the Weapons Research Institute. If you're interested, you can take the train."

"I'll take a look, and if there's anything that's not very good, I can suggest some changes." When the boy was talking to Zhu Yan, he kept looking up into Zhu Yan's eyes, and left sideways after getting the other party's affirmation After entering Zhu Yan's laboratory, He Fang never looked back at him from the beginning to the end.

The young man's departure seemed to take away all the warmth in the entire space. The young man in the cold white long coat regained his nature of rejecting people thousands of miles away. He put on the white gloves that he never left, as if he hated touching The same goes for any item other than a juvenile.

At this time, he raised his eyes and looked at the man with long blond hair who had never left. His crimson lips were very bright, but he uttered a cold mockery: "You are like a voyeur, Holy Master."

A series of indistinguishable code characters gradually appeared around the body of the Holy Lord, and Zhu Yan could confirm what those codes represented by just looking at them, which was his own data.

The Lord's hand tapped on the string of rapidly jumping characters. From there, there was a string of new codes, and the blond man seemed to want to make changes to this string of codes.

Zhu Yan didn't take it seriously, he just said: "The Creator needs me very much, and he is also very satisfied with me."

This sentence was like an inescapable order to the blond man, and all his movements disappeared in an instant. He stood under the cloudy sky, with that handsome face that seemed inviolable to the gods, After all, feeling a little helpless, he turned around and disappeared from Zhu Yan's sight.

Zhu Yan can probably understand the impatience of the Holy Lord. As the Creator has more and more contact with the N-PCs in the game, more and more N-PCs can be remembered by the Creator, not to mention all N-PCs. He has mixed feelings about the Creator.

Among them, the two brothers of the Chong family have gradually revealed their rejection of the Holy Lord and their love for the Creator. They watched helplessly as the N-PCs around the Creator became heavier and more intimate. Action, even if it is as stable as a holy master, it is impossible to sit still at this time.

But what does this have to do with his studies?

Anyway, even if it is the Holy Lord, in the end, it is just a part of following their creator, isn't it?

When He Fang came out of Zhu Yan's research room, he unconsciously grabbed the hair that Zhu Yan had just touched, feeling a little weird in his heart.

As a social fear that is well aware of his social fear, He Fang will never get too close to others, and the sudden hug just now was really an unexpected move, because he saw Zhu Yan slightly opening his hands as if hinting.

After that, Zhu Yan's actions seemed to be stabilizing his figure, and there was no excessive contact.

Although He Fang knew the power of the somatosensory chamber and could clearly convey the five senses, but when he touched the N-PC and could even feel the temperature and smell of the N-PC, He Fang felt a little nervous. Weird feeling.

It's as if you've actually met someone.

The five senses of the game are so real, if it is not because he knows that this is a game, he might be scared of the society.

This should be regarded as a kind of praise. I will add some comments to "Restart of the Market" and praise this black technology.

He Fang planned to take a look at the train, but it rained suddenly before he stepped out of the door. As a player who is not afraid of wind and rain, He Fang of course plunged into the rain without thinking, and was taken away by the people of the research institute. The coat-collar was brought back, and an umbrella was stuffed into his hand.

He Fang: "..."

Does this game need to be so realistic, won't it be struck by lightning when it rains with an umbrella?

He Fang remembered the setting in a game he played that all iron weapons would trigger thunder when there was a thunderstorm. Thinking carefully about the fact that there is indeed a weather effect in "Restart of the Market", for example, the wind power station will be affected by the wind. There is no wind to reduce power generation, resulting in tight electricity consumption in cities.

He Fang went to the Weapons Research Institute not only to see the new trains, but also to discuss with the researchers of the Weapons Research Institute how to build the track. It is ideal to directly build the straight track. According to the map drawn by Guomiaofeng, there are quite a few trains. He Fang reasonably suspects that it should be the wreckage of high-rise buildings in places with serious ups and downs. If the track is directly laid, he is afraid that the foundation will be unstable and something will happen.

How to determine that the laid track is completely located on the ground, and to ensure that the nightmare beast forest on the ground will not die out, this question is not known to the Weapons Research Institute, which has not been measured.

Just as He Fang was walking towards the arsenal with an umbrella, he suddenly felt that the wind was a bit strong, so he blocked it with an umbrella, and when he raised the umbrella again, He Fang saw the sculpture standing in the rain from the edge of the umbrella.

The pure white sculpture stands alone in the rainy weather. It still looks very proud. This landmark building of the city should be proud. It is so powerful, beautiful and invincible. He Fang thinks that maybe the sculpture is his own city most powerful force.

But today, for some reason, He Fang looked up at the tall sculpture and always felt that he seemed very lonely.

Is it because of the cloudy sky, the sky is very dark, his pure white sculpture is a little less holy than usual, on the contrary it looks lonely, even the majestic beast under his feet has lost its usual sharpness, well-behaved Leaning on Landmark's body, as if comforting and acting like a baby.

He Fang suddenly realized that today's daily tasks have not been done, and immediately opened the list of daily tasks, thinking that since he happened to be passing by, he would do the daily tasks.

However, today's routine made He Fang blink his eyes and raise his eyebrows.

'The holy lord who has been working hard for the city lord should get a reward (0/1) from the city lord. '

'Because I have successfully become the god of City of Hope, I have gained Faith Points. Guidance for beginners: Please ask the City Master to spend a large amount of Faith Points (0/1). '

'Please give a loyal kiss to the hard-working Lord (0/1). '

'Wipe the teeth of the hard-working beast please (0/1). '

He Fang: "..." Why is today's task so complicated?Didn't you just rub it and touch it before?Could it be that the faith value that can be given today is particularly high?

However, He Fang suddenly discovered a very serious problem.

Because of the particularity of the landmark, he forgot that the landmark also needs to be rewarded, not a prop!

He Fang suddenly wakes up, see what he has done?He rewarded Chong Xiao, Zhu Yan, and encouraged Guo Miaofeng, but he completely ignored the needs of the landmarks!

Although Landmark has always used input commands as instructions, he is actually an N-PC in a sense!

"Yes... I'm sorry!" He Fang suddenly realized that he had neglected the landmark, and his heart was filled with guilt. He wanted to slip on his knees and apologize, but he really didn't react!

Unlike N-PC, landmarks do not need money, so He Fang is also very entangled now, how to reward landmarks, what do sculptures need?

It needs long-term maintenance!

Although the landmarks have been waterproofed and anti-corrosion treated, they cannot be dust-proofed. He Fang looked at the raining weather and looked at his daily tasks for today.

He Fang put down the umbrella, and then pinched his clothes, well, it should be pure cotton and can be used.

He Fang took off his shirt and twisted it into a ball.

He decided to take advantage of the rainy day to clean the landmark himself!

Unlike the last time he invited someone to do it, this time He Fang must reward the landmarks for his contribution as the city lord, so he recalled how the cleaners went up before, and this time he went up like that.

Because it was summer, He Fang was half naked after taking off his shirt, revealing a slightly slender upper body. He was full of youthful air. Since he had to wipe the dust from top to bottom, he tried his best to climb to the highest point. He actually felt that, It doesn't seem to be so labor-intensive, the friction is very strong, and it is actually quite easy to climb.

At this time, an N-PC passing by with an umbrella sneaked under the umbrella to see the Creator who was climbing up. He clenched his nervous hands tightly, for fear that the Creator would accidentally step on an empty foot and fall, but after observing for a while, he Finding that my nervousness is unnecessary, the Holy Master has been using slight changes in body movements to give their Creator a better rock climbing convenience from beginning to end.

Because the Creator's vision is limited, it doesn't look much different, but other people can clearly see the small thoughts of the Holy Lord.

Because the Creator took off his shirt, it seems that he wanted to use his coat as a rag to wipe the sculpture for the Lord. Because of climbing for safety, the skin of the Creator is now closely attached to the Lord. Obviously, this is also intentionally done by the Lord. pose.

The Creator's skin is very fair, the kind that doesn't see the sun all year round, and because he climbed very high, N-PCs can basically see it. If the Lord is taking advantage now, then all N-PCs are feasting their eyes In an instant, all the passing N-PCs couldn't walk, and just stared blankly.

Obviously, the sculpture of the Holy Lord is a pure white sculpture, which should be fairer than the Creator, but in the eyes of passing N-PCs, the only thing that really catches the eye is the Creator.

Under the beating of the rain, the young man's white and delicate skin revealed a faint pink color that is not often seen in ordinary times. Everyone was fascinated by his hard-working and serious appearance. The Creator is a very meticulous person. When the hair is very serious, the gullies of the hair strands of the face are wiped clean.

The eyes of all N-PCs are full of their Creator, Creator, Creator!In such a bright place, everyone's eyes were extremely eager.

Because the sculpture was too high, He Fang didn't dare to look down after he climbed up. He kept cleaning the sculpture with all his heart. After he was finally satisfied, he wanted to move it down. When he looked down, he saw the N-PC surrounded by it. His face froze.

These N-PCs held umbrellas one by one, made cheering gestures, and even shouted, He Fang's face turned red.

Ah...he remembered, in "Restart of Ruins", there seems to be a setting where there are crowds of onlookers next to the players when they are doing some tasks!

This kind of setting is not uncommon. For example, in some battle games in cities, the battle of certain scenes needs to be fixed in a certain space, so crowds or props are needed to divide the scene, so there will be something like "passers-by" Wall' and other settings, and he is now attracting passers-by to the wall because of the task?

Although He Fang knows that these are N-PCs who don't even need to remember their faces carefully, he doesn't feel that there is anything special to be shy about. The reason why he blush is that he always feels that the eyes of these N-PCs looking at him are really It was too eager, as if he wanted to see through him just like that. He was sitting on Landmark's shoulder at this moment, and all he saw when he looked down were N-PCs dancing with demons.

This feels so weird.

He Fang is full of complaints, do these N-PCs have to work so hard even on rainy days?

He Fang scratched his head and decided to focus on the immediate matter. Although he was determined to use the sculpture as a reward task, it was really... too difficult.

Why is the landmark so-so big!

When He Fang rubbed his chest, he was so tired that he simply lay down on the huge chest muscles to rest and ease his tired breathing. Although it was still raining, He Fang didn't feel cold at all, on the contrary, he felt warm, not only It is rainy and warm, and the landmark seems to have a very comfortable temperature, even when the wind blows, it will not feel cold.

It seems that "Restart of Xu Wu" will not be completely real, and it will not really let players experience the severe cold in the game. Bringing an umbrella is completely unnecessary.

He Fang looked at the chest muscles in front of him, thought for a while, then leaned against it to hear if there was a heartbeat, but there was nothing.

He Fang, who found out what he was doing, felt that his behavior was very interesting. What kind of sound could he hear from a sculpture?

'The holy lord who has been working hard for the city lord should get a reward (1/1) from the city lord. '

While He Fang was smiling, he suddenly heard the news that a task had been completed, and he was taken aback for a moment, that's it?He hasn't finished wiping it yet!

But when he raised his head, it was still cloudy and rainy, but inexplicably he felt that the sculpture that was very gloomy just now seemed to suddenly glow with brilliance. He really seemed to be in a different mood, was it an illusion?

Although the task was completed, He Fang didn't intend to give up halfway, and planned to continue to finish it, but he suddenly noticed the last daily task.

Offer a faithful kiss.

He Fang remembers that in many cultures kissing can be used as a kind of etiquette, such as kissing hands, kissing rituals, landmarks with profound facial features, and the original developer of the game is a foreigner, He Fang thinks it is probably a loyalty and expressions of greeting.

But where to kiss to successfully complete the task?hands?cheek?But he just couldn't reach both places.

Looking at the chest of the landmark that was close at hand, He Fang tentatively kissed the place in front of his eyes, which should be the human heart, and suddenly heard a notification sound in his ear, indicating that his task was completed.

'Please give a loyal kiss to the hard-working Lord (1/1). '

He Fang blinked his eyes, could it be that kissing anywhere counts as a mission completed?

At this time, under the iconic building, the onlookers N-PCs were itching their teeth with anger. The Creator didn't know, but they could see it clearly, and the face of the damn Holy Lord's expressionless sculpture was almost blooming Oh, this damn Holy Master definitely used some trick to make the Creator be so close to him!

Shameless Holy Lord!

God damn it!

I'm so jealous of them!

At this time, all the N-PCs cheered 'Come on', but the ferocious expressions on their faces looked like they wanted to bite their teeth directly on the thick skin of the Holy Master, and knock down a stone fiercely!

But it was obvious that the Holy Master not only didn't care, but was even very happy, for example, the tail of the holy beast that lived with the Holy Lord was almost up to the sky!

Mad.

Break it off for him!

At this time, all the N-PCs were thinking insidiously.

He Fang is really exhausted, the landmark is too huge, He Fang sits on the stone platform that raised the sculpture to clean the teeth of the holy beast, the teeth of the holy beast are very sharp, He Fang accidentally wiped his clothes when cleaning Unable to hook the tip of the sacred beast's teeth, it directly cut a huge hole in the clothes.

"It's so sharp." He Fang poked his head in curiously, and found that his head could be placed directly in the mouth of the holy beast. He stretched out his hand and pressed the tongue of the holy beast. This sculpture actually has a lot of barbs carved on the tongue meticulously. No matter who goes down this tongue, it feels like its bones will be licked out.

Thinking that this holy beast could move, He Fang's scalp numb, and he immediately got out of the holy beast's mouth. He was really afraid that an accidental landmark would be activated, and he would bite his head off.

'Wipe the teeth of the hard-working beast please (1/1). '

He Fang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the system prompt. He was the last to brush the fangs. With a bit of curiosity, He Fang gently scratched the fangs of the holy beast with his fingers.

Then He Fang looked at his finger, at first it seemed that there was no wound, but suddenly there was a trace of red blood overflowing from the place where the tooth had just scratched, He Fang was dumbfounded, watching the blood more and more , Only then did he feel a sharp pain from his fingers.

"Oh my god..." He Fang was shocked, this is a tooth?Such a thick tooth?

At this time the rain had stopped, and He Fang looked at the wound on his finger, at a loss.

Since he entered the online version of "Restart of the Market", he has never been injured. Although he knows that his character may die, he has never thought that this character can be injured? !

He Fang was extremely surprised.

He Fang looked weird.

He Fangman slandered with all his heart, "Xu Wu Reboot" official, in fact, if some things are done too carefully, it will be unpopular!

He Fang felt that the wound on his finger was tingling all the time, and blood dripped out all the time. It seemed that the wound did not intend to be healed. A drop of blood fell into the mouth of the beast. He Fang immediately wiped the wound with his own clothes. Blood beads dry.

He Fang pressed the wound firmly, and there was no feeling of stopping the bleeding except the pain. Although he knew it was fake, He Fang was still a little panicked.

At this time, the N-PC who was looking at him at his feet seemed to have noticed something, and stopped cheering. Just looking up like this, He Fang inexplicably felt a bit penetrating.

He Fang looked at the wound on his hand, thinking that he should go to the hospital for treatment of such a wound, just after wiping off the dust to prevent infection, but before he was about to get down, he suddenly thought of something, raised his head, and looked at the snow-white statue.

The whole statue is obviously not in good condition now. He Fang thought about it, is this supposedly omnipotent sculpture of the Holy Lord really omnipotent?

Entered the command to the sculpture of the Holy Lord: repair the wound on my finger.

The moment He Fang entered the command, He Fang saw a huge light suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, and He Fang once again saw the huge sacred sculpture start to move.

He Fang seldom enters commands to the Holy Lord, but every time he enters an order, what He Fang sees is the sculpture of the Holy Lord that does not make a huge change in movement, but now he has lowered his head.

It was a sculpture, a real sculpture, a stone statue, but He Fang saw that the sculpture lowered its head, his long hair seemed to be imprisoned behind him, without any elegant appearance, and the holy white color came to He Fang's mind out of the sculptural angel of holiness.

He Fang saw a ray of light suddenly penetrated the clouds from the rainy sky, shining on the statue of the Holy Lord, and also shining on He Fang.

The perfect and beautiful sculpture moved at this time, it squatted down, and the huge holy beast wrapped around the lower body of the Holy Lord, like a stepping stone to prevent the Holy Lord from standing on the too narrow and too high table. Unable to stabilize his figure, He Fang watched helplessly as the huge holy beast turned its head to face him with its unpainted white eye sockets, as if it was looking at him.

He Fang became inexplicably nervous because of the sudden gaze of the holy beast, but what made him even more nervous was the sculpture of the Holy Lord, which actually squatted in front of him like this.

The Holy Lord didn't wear any clothes, or his clothes were the clothing-like sculptures made of the fur and tail scales of the Holy Beast, covering all the details of the Holy Lord's body.

And when the Holy Master squatted down, the slender but powerful thighs showed a very beautiful muscle arc because of the tightness. At this time, the Holy Master clasped He Fang's back with one hand, and the huge sculpture almost covered He Fang shrouded in it.

At this time, the Holy Master was watching him.

The Holy Lord is too big, and He Fang is too small compared to the statue of the Holy Lord. He Fang raised his head, and actually felt a little bit of fear in fear, because the other party didn't show any expression, but Confined to the same expression all the time, he seems to be acting, but every move of his seems to be a sculpture that can be sculpted, and any movement can't get rid of the rigidity.

When the huge face appeared closest to He Fang, He Fang's hair was about to stand on end, but the fear and awe in his heart made him stop the urge to run away, and he had to look at the Holy Master.

The face of the Holy Lord is really too handsome, even better than the sculptures of other women in the store when the landmark first appeared, but at close range, such handsomeness is overwhelmed by the overly aggressive temperament. Covered up, it was an irresistible stare.

At this time, the sculpture of the Holy Master opened its mouth, completely different from human beings, without any changes in details such as expression, only the movement of opening the mouth is extremely eye-catching.

Different from the red lips and unique marks of human beings, the Holy Master does not have them. His lips are not very open. He Fang can't see the lips and tongue of the other party, only a piece of white with shadows.

He Fang heard his overly nervous heartbeat, but he seemed to understand what the Lord meant.

Obviously the other party didn't say a word, but He Fang seemed to understand his meaning, which seemed to be an understanding that directly penetrated the soul.

He Fang swallowed his saliva to relieve his nervousness, and slowly put his blood-dripping finger into the slightly opened lip.

The mouth of the Holy Master's sculpture is warm, but it doesn't have any sense of touch that a human being should have. It feels like touching a baked warm stone, but it is... surprisingly comfortable.

The wound on the finger is no longer painful, and even feels a little slippery.

He Fang watched helplessly as the blood that dripped from him just now seemed to dissipate into the air, completely disappearing.

It's obviously an ambiguous action, but because of the particularity of the sculpture, He Fang looks like a brat who doesn't know how to pick the sculpture, and there is no intimacy in this action.

At this time, the holy advocate opened his mouth, and he stood up again, the movement was very slow, he stood up again, when he stood up, the face with no eyeballs was always facing his direction from the beginning to the end, and finally he stood up again Standing up, he returned to the posture of the eternal sculpture.

He Fang watched eagerly, but the holy beast that wounded his finger suddenly leaned over and rubbed against He Fang's finger before wrapping itself around the body of the Holy Master, and the soft hair kept on it Gliding, it brings a very comfortable and gentle touch.

The holy beast returned to its original position and opened its mouth again, exposing its sharp teeth to the air again. It seemed that he was intimidating any threat to the city. It was ferocious and inviolable.

He Fang bent his fingers unconsciously, he looked down and found that there was no wound, not even a trace left, He Fang was full of surprise.

He pinched the original wound, and found that not only did it not hurt, but now he even forgot what the previous pain felt like, as if the injury didn't exist in the first place.

'Because I successfully became the god of City of Hope and gained faith points, please ask the city owner to spend a large amount of faith points (1/1). '

Raising his head suddenly, He Fang's eyes were filled with surprise, a small wound can be counted as a large amount of faith consumption!

He Fang held his hand and opened it again. He suddenly realized that perhaps this was not just as simple as repairing a small wound, it was simply the ability to turn back time.

In any game, players can be resurrected, some game players can be resurrected at the place of death, some games are resurrected at the save point, and many games are resurrected in a place similar to "Bright Temple" "Resurrection Spring" "Eternal Life" "The land" and other similar places, so by analogy, in fact, there are also resurrection points in "Restart of the Market"?

This resurrection point is a landmark building? !

He Fang looked at his fingers full of shock. It takes a lot of faith points to repair such a small wound, so a super large amount of faith points may be needed to revive, but on the other hand, is it necessary to have enough faith points? value, and even unconditionally revive the player?

To extend it a bit further, is it possible to resurrect the N-PC?

He Fang felt that he had suddenly discovered the big secret in the game "Xu Wu Reboot", this is another good way to make water videos!

But the more you think about He Fang, the more you feel that it is outrageous. You revived a stand-alone infrastructure game. Is this going to be an adventure game?Such a setting of a good infrastructure game is almost like an online game with its own home, with the priority reversed.

But I have to say that He Fang is increasingly finding that this belief value is a good thing. It seems that it has to be done every day. If it is possible to develop the Holy Master, the only thing that makes He Fang a little strange is why the N-PCs in his city do not Will believe in the Holy Lord, can it be said that it is not surprising?

Otherwise, build a church or something in the future?

He Fang thought about it seriously.

He Fang went to see the train. The design of this train was the same as that of He Fang's real train, but only in appearance. Its speed and weight perfectly surpassed the real train. It needs artificial intelligence, which is perfect.

In summary, I like it very much.

After determining the construction track, He Fang and the researchers of the Weapons Research Institute finalized the approximate path of track construction, and more needs Guomiaofeng and the Weapons Research Institute to make specific settings.

As He Fang said before, He Fang found Yuan Zhiran and asked Yuan Zhiran to disperse part of the army to station in Hope City. Prosperous, under these conditions, it may not attract other mobile cities again, but it is hard to guarantee that there will be no mobile cities with extremely scarce resources wanting to miss out.

At this time, if other mobile cities find out that City of Hope has been rebuilt, no one knows whether it will happen halfway. Annei, He Fang decided to suppress the small thoughts that hoped to move around in the city at this time.

The next question is about the children who cannot be put into construction immediately. The children are too young and there is still room for growth, so He Fang recruited support teachers from the school and wanted to temporarily build a school, but He Fang found out when he saw the statistics page The number of students is really too many. The number of children who need to be educated in Hope City can even be compared with the total number of students in He Fang's entire school. Such a huge number of teachers is not enough.

So now He Fang simply recruits teachers from the whole city, directly put up positions in the talent exchange market, and waits for the volunteers to take the bait.

But now it seems that the construction of Hope City is imminent. Not only must the place where 1 people have to live, but also the problem of food and drink must be solved. In addition to the original skeleton of Hope City, He Fang only thinks that one head and two are big. It is too difficult to build a scale in a short period of time.

As a result, He Fang had to go offline to search the Internet for lessons learned from the cities built by other players. He was afraid that his blind design would cause Hope City to be destroyed again, which would really make him vomit blood.

It has to be said that this ruined City of Hope is simply an excellent place for He Fang to build externally. With the name of City of Hope, he has the capital to quietly lurk in many mobile cities. Locator, such a thing has great expectations for it.

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Guo Miaofeng stood at the foot of the mountain, and the map plotter was analyzing the data. While waiting, he ate some compressed biscuits to refill his energy.

The drawing on the map is very simple, but the overall area is actually very large. He has been surveying and mapping for three or four days, but he can only survey and map a small area of ​​the map.

Although it is said to be a mountain, compared to the mountains in the city, it looks like a place where bags of earth are piled up one by one. The places outlined by the Creator basically have traces of being burned, which can be imagined. I don't know how violently this place was burned at the beginning.

What surprised Guo Miaofeng was that the boundary of the map that the Creator drew for him that needed to be surveyed and mapped happened to be a relatively large dividing line for the recovery of life. It seemed that it should have been burned nearby, but now these lives near Hope City The seeds should have all been brought from the land on the other side.

Before coming to measure, Guomiaofeng had a call with the creator, and the creator said that he should focus on understanding the key points he drew.

Guo Miaofeng was very amazed at the Creator's 'foreseeing ability'. It seemed that some special places could always be found in the places marked by the Creator, such as water sources, such as mines.

And the Creator said that he thinks it is very likely that there are more important things nearby, otherwise the original city lord of Hope City would not have led the huge Hope City to this place from thousands of miles away.

But Guo Miaofeng couldn't imagine what was around here at all. He focused on testing some points marked by the Creator, but in fact he didn't see anything that needed attention in similar places.

Guomiaofeng sat on the ground, the sun was in the sky, it was scorching hot, the surrounding trees hadn't grown yet, there was no place to enjoy the shade, but Guomiaofeng didn't care.

He still couldn't understand the meaning of these points marked on the map by the Creator. To ensure accuracy, Guo Miaofeng even conducted a large-scale and detailed exploration around him, but there was nothing.

Guo Miaofeng is unwilling to give up. He admires the Creator very much. Their Creator has the ability of prophets. Since it is the place designated by the Creator, there must be a reason.

His brain may not be easy to use, but at least he will do his best for the assigned tasks.

So what was it that he ignored?

Guo Miaofeng looked up at the endless blue sky, looked at the land that already had life, and couldn't find anything abnormal with his IQ.

There was no unexpected situation on the instrument, which made Guo Miaofeng very depressed. His absolute trust in the Creator made him feel that there must be something he hadn't discovered.

Standing on the point drawn by the Creator, Guomiaofeng raised his head to look at the sky, and lowered his head to look at the ground.

Since the Creator is not at fault, the one who is at fault is himself, he was deceived by his own eyes.

The sky is endless, and the only thing that can be explored should be the ground.

Looking at the ground, Guo Miaofeng decided to give up thinking and explore directly with action. He raised his hand high and smashed it down hard.

Although the tall and strong man does not have excellent force value, his physical attributes are excellent. His strength and endurance are excellent, and he also intends to exercise.

He can't ride a bicycle to the sky, so he can only go down.

The Creator's instructions are absolutely correct.

There must be something here!

Guo Miaofeng folded his hands and slammed it on the ground fiercely. The hard soil was smashed into huge depressions by his hands, and the soil became soft because of this. Then Guo Miaofeng paved the soil away, making it impossible to dig with both hands. Then hit the place again.

It would be great if I brought tools, Guo Miaofeng thought, I should have listened to the Creator at the beginning, if it was a car, he could bring more prepared things

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