Chapter 139
Su Mo looked through his small notebook and finally chose the guy whose online name was Wen He.
Isn't this guy always known as hurting heaven and not hurting Wenhe?
I'm watching from the sky, and I'll see how you hurt Tianhe.
In view of the fact that this guy has made too many unreasonable schemes.
He also encouraged this bitch Xu Shilun to sneak into the country illegally, so Su Mo didn't plan to give him time to prepare.
Although Su Mo did not give him time to prepare, as a very humane God, Creator God is a great one.
Travelers still need to have essential things.
Such as tasks.
Well, why don't we give it a live broadcast?
If I were deprived of even the live broadcast and only given tasks, it would appear that I am a very narrow-minded god.
Thinking of this, Su Mo prepared a live broadcast for him.
To show God's magnanimity, He didn't even need Wen He to prepare live broadcast equipment himself.
The live broadcast permission was directly activated.
This god of mine is simply too kind.
Thinking of this, Su Mo started to operate.
As an old silver coin, Wang Yihe, also known as Wenhe, did not realize the seriousness of the problem at this time.
After seeing Wolong Fengchu both travel through time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This evil god has already arrested two people, so there is no way he will continue to arrest them again.
Just when he thought of this, the next moment, his body suddenly collapsed to the ground.
His movements were so fast that even the two uncles next to him didn't even react, and he had already fallen down.
Then, another live broadcast room was opened on a certain music platform.
This live broadcast room is different from other live broadcast rooms.
Other live broadcast rooms still have equipment, which is a real product.
But this live broadcast room is full of black air.
Just looking at it makes people feel uncomfortable.
But Su Mo didn't care, or in other words, this was his intention.
Su Mo said that he was not targeting him, well, well, he was targeting him!
Wolong, who was eating dirt and thinking about something, suddenly saw that the space around him began to distort.
Just when he was about to escape, he saw a mosquito appearing in front of him.
Although only a mosquito appeared, Wolong, who has always been cautious, still turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
Wang Yihe looked at the scene in front of him, but his mind had not yet recovered.
I just felt that my field of vision suddenly became a little wider, and there was a big mosquito flying wildly in front of me.
My computer... Where is my computer???
I'm crazy!!!
[Cooperate with Wolong to integrate all spirits, establish Demon Race mission, refuse, and die!]
The bloody barrage stood out in front of his eyes, and Wen He suddenly fell into silence.
His silence is not a compromise on his part!
His silence is simply because he cannot speak!
If not, he will tell the Evil God today!
I, Wang Yihe, am strong and strong!
I, Wang Yihe, will never bow to evil forces!
[Boom!]
A bolt of lightning struck less than two meters in front of him.
The sky was clear and clear, and plumes of black smoke were rising from a large crater on the ground that had just been struck by lightning.
I, Wang Yihe, have my own dream!
Another bolt from the blue struck less than half a meter in front of him.
The distance of half a meter can be said to be very small compared to his 300-meter body.
Just now, he even suspected that the lightning was sliding past him.
Its six legs gave way, and the three-hundred-meter-long mosquito collapsed to the ground.
[My dream, Wang Yihe, is to be a dog for God! I am the most well-behaved, I am very obedient...]
There was no more thunder in the sky.
In mid-air in the distance, Wolong turned to look at the two inexplicable bolts from the blue, feeling a little confused.
Then he took a closer look and saw that his fellow racer had already fallen to the ground.
He approached carefully, intending to see if this guy was dead.
The next moment, the mosquito suddenly stood up and Wolong turned around on the spot with extremely smooth movements.
But the moment he turned his head, he saw the mosquito drawing a number six on the ground with its mouth.
Wolong felt something was wrong, but still didn't look back.
Wen He felt numb when he saw this scene.
Mosquitoes cannot speak, and their mental power does not support their mental dialogue.
The only way to communicate is by writing.
It turns out that this bitch is really timid!
We are all mosquitoes and eat dirt!
Why are you trying to get me to do something stupid!!!
Although he thought so, he still quickly chased after her.
Wolong Hearing the buzzing sound from behind like the roar of an engine, he moved faster.
In this way, the two of them chased and escaped, and no one knew how much time passed.
It wasn't until Wolong ran out of energy that he finally stopped.
Then he turned around and saw that the mosquito was still following him.
And when he stopped, he also flew towards this side.
Seeing that Wolong was still running, Wen He accelerated violently and crashed into it.
Both mosquitoes were staggered by the collision.
After being hit, Wolong still wanted to run away, but was tightly hugged by Wen He, and eventually the two of them landed alone.
After landing, Wen He quickly wrote the character [] on the ground with his feet.
Wolong finally gave up the struggle, and tentatively wrote a [person] and a [?] with his feet.
Wen He nodded quickly, and while nodding, he wrote the word "right" with a pen on the opposite side.
He was afraid that this guy was running away.
Finally, at this moment, the two demon emperors Demon Race began their first communication.
Wolong:"Who are you?"
Wang Yihe: "Wenhe."
"Holy shit, you came in too, and you're the same!"
"Yes, the mission is the same!"
Since neither of them could speak, after briefly asking about the situation, they began to discuss how to complete this task.
After all, a modern person is basically familiar with things like words.
But when it comes to writing it down, sometimes it's a little difficult.
It is normal to forget to write when you pick up your pen.
Unable to speak, communication between the two became very difficult.
The first difficulty is that it is difficult to write with mosquito legs.
The second difficulty is still the same. What is written with mosquito legs is really a complete version of cursive script, and even cursive script does not have their scrawl.
Many words have to be guessed.
The third difficulty is that if you write out a lot of words and they know them, but if you ask them to write, they may not know how to write.
Wolong A group of people in the live broadcast room watched two mosquitoes writing on the ground with their feet or mouths to communicate.
Sometimes, when they suddenly stop and think for a long time in the middle of writing, they think they are thinking about how to solve the problem.
The result is that there is a word that I cannot write.
How did they discover this?
Because when Wen He was writing, he paused for a long time. While everyone was guessing what he was thinking, he wrote a pinyin.
The phonetic symbols are wrong!
People in the live broadcast room almost burst out laughing when they saw this scene.
He even suggested sending them a dictionary.
Although what they both write is very similar, and many things require guessing, but with the help of Pinyin, you can probably guess pretty well.
If you really encounter a word that you cannot understand, or cannot recognize a very important word, the other party will go up and cross out the word, which means that the word cannot be understood, or the sentence cannot be understood, and the other party will be asked to rewrite it.
People in the live broadcast room watched the exchange between the two and wildly guessed what the other person wrote.
[Hahahaha, I was laughing so hard!]
[This is the most difficult exchange I have ever seen between time travellers.]
[Brother Long, if writing is really troublesome, you can sign in sign language if you can't. You have so many feet anyway.]
[You said it was feet, so how can it be considered sign language? This should be called foot language.]
[What a bird song!]
[What a Konger master!]
Finally, after an afternoon of communication, they made their first plan.
That is, ignore other things and put the tasks aside for now. We must communicate normally now!!!
The two of them unanimously agreed.
As for how to enable them to establish a barrier-free communication method, of course it is the power of the soul!
So, in the end, everything comes back to the point of extraordinary power.
They have only two goals, or rather one, which is a copy of Big Pineapple.
As for how to be sure that this copy belongs to Big Pineapple and not Xu Shilun, it depends on fate.
Before there was only one person, Wolong had a bunch of ideas in his mind, but they were just ideas.
But now that there are two people, once they discuss it, things get started much faster.
After that, the two people, no, I should say two mosquitoes, began to fly continuously on the mainland.
When you're hungry, come down and eat a few mouthfuls of dirt, and then continue flying.
Keep looking for traces of Big Pineapple!
As the saying goes, you can see far when you fly high, and since you have the purpose of searching, you can naturally find things very quickly.
It's not like at the end of Yujie. It took five years to finally encounter the first copy.
In just three months, they found three suspected copies of Big Pineapple.
But those places were guarded by powerful monsters, so I didn't act rashly. Instead, I marked them and continued searching to see if I could find a better place.
Of course, they not only saw copies of the suspected power of Big Pineapple, but also identified many other copies.
For example, they have seen Wang Jianzhi's anger and Liu Dajun's protection.
In fact, it's not like they didn't think about trying a copy of Wang Jianzhi.
After all, Wang Jianzhi also has the power of Big Pineapple Soul Clan.
Although it is possible to lose your intelligence, once you have the strength, everything will be easier to do in the future.
However, the animals outside the copy of Wang Jianzhi were the strongest among all the copies they encountered!
One by one, they are surrounded by flames and have strong bodies!
With their current strength, let alone the inner circle, they doubted that the animals in the outer circle could kill them.
They also saw Fengchu traveling with a tiger from a distance, but they did not go over to say hello.
Huang Tian paid off his hard work. After searching for half a year, they finally found a copy with not too many animals.
At this time, they had two choices before them.
First, it takes a long time to absorb power and practice in the periphery, but the advantage is safety.
In this way, whether it is Xu Shilun or Big Pineapple inside has nothing to do with them.
Second, enter the dungeon directly and take a gamble. If you win, the chicken or dog will go to heaven. If you lose, you will go straight to heaven!