"Clatter......"

Hard, cold, shaking.

Chen Xiaoming thinks it's better to sleep in such a bad bed for the first time than to sleep in the wild.

Eh, wait, No.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Chen Xiaoming suddenly realized that it was wrong. He actually had a body?

Just a spiritual force, at the moment, Chen Xiaoming is actually aware of the existence of the body, and it is not his original body.

The power of spirit glanced. The next second, Chen Xiaoming was stunned and stayed where he was.

One......... Two......... Three

Lying trough, play with me. Whose body is this.

In his heart, Chen Xiaoming yelled. Chen Xiaoming's spiritual power suddenly ran away. His controlled body immediately jumped up and stamped his feet angrily.

"Eh, yes, you are the best one among the people who came this time." a cold voice came.

Chen Xiaoming, who was above his head, turned around in an instant and directly spit out fragrance.

"You're next door. Don't you see I'm busy."

Anger, words without quality, is full of gunpowder.

If the voice is not sweet glutinous rice, but a high pitched tenor, it is very deterrent.

The young man with black hair who spoke before was stunned, and several scars on his face shook unconsciously with the trance of his expression.

A little Lori, who is only about one meter five, actually said Lao Tzu, and even spit fragrance. If it weren't for her sweetness and loveliness.

Bah, no, if you don't kill your teammates, you have to deduct points. The young man thinks he doesn't mind giving her a Dongbo!

I took out my gun!

The desert eagle with black infinite bullets, produced by the LORD God, must be a boutique!

"I hope you can keep your anger for a while."

With a cold drink, the young man didn't speak again and didn't start. It was for the sake that the other party was the new sister. If he dared not know the proper measure, he would let her know what blood romance is.

After scolding, Chen Xiaoming felt much better. Depression must be depression, but at least it was a little easier.

In his mind, the mechanical voice sounded, and Chen Xiaoming was stunned.

"Biochemical crisis I, God space, infinite terror?"

As soon as Chen Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, he looked aside and saw that he and others were in a carriage. On the ground, a handsome white-collar man slowly woke up. On the ground beside him, there were other people, a total of six.

Chen Xiaoming was confused, but he was silent. He slowly sat aside and quietly watched the development of the situation.

Yu Guang, the young man who spoke before, glanced and couldn't help but pick his eyebrows, revealing some profound light.

It's not easy for the girl to suddenly appear in a strange environment and recover her composure so quickly.

The young man thought in his heart that he was a little more afraid of Chen Xiaoming.

Slowly, everyone in the carriage woke up. Looking at the conversation between them and the familiar plot, Chen Xiaoming frowned.

"Is it really an infinite world? How did you come here?"

Tracking the space of the LORD God, Chen Xiaoming lost his memory under the lightning. When he woke up, he came here.

"It must be the ghost of the silver light."

After thinking about the memory in his mind, all the doubts were attributed to the sudden silver light. Chen Xiaoming was angry at the thought of being plotted.

"Grandma, don't let me know who you are, or the beating mother won't recognize you."

For a moment, Chen Xiaoming was angry, but he once again spit out fragrance. When he finished his words, he noticed that the eyes around him were gathered on his body for a moment.

Chen Xiaoming looked around and shouted angrily at Zheng Zha, Zhan LAN and others.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen Da Diao Meng!"

After saying that, everyone was surprised. Zheng Zha, Zhan LAN and others felt that the car was driving a little fast and couldn't stand it.

After all, it's an old and shabby train. The wagons in the carriage make several people feel unstable. That's the fact.

He got up domineering. Chen Xiaoming looked at these people angrily. Normally, he would not be like this.

But suddenly he was plotted like this. Chen Xiaoming was angry.

I think he is the brightest boy in the world, but he has changed all of a sudden, which

Speechless and choking, even a spiritual force, but I can't stand it.

"Patience, patience............"

Constantly comforting himself in his heart, this is a proper black history. Chen Xiaoming must not let others know that he will have such a time.

Keep silent and follow Zheng Zha and others all the way.

Although the body is new and a cute girl, the core is not the core of a cute girl.

The hardware is not enough, but the software is needed.

Chen Xiaoming, who is bursting with spiritual power, controls a mortal body and can adjust the power of the body to the greatest extent.

Along the way, two rookies were eliminated, and Chen Xiaoming lived well.

Had it not been for the fear of death, the memory extracted by the LORD God and the discovery of this black history, Chen Xiaoming would have committed suicide.

"Hey, how about we introduce each other? After all, we will start to depend on each other soon."

Zhan LAN with glasses on the other side suggested while he was thinking.

Then Zhan LAN, Zheng Zha, Mou Gang, Li Xiaoyi and others introduced themselves. Then the people couldn't help looking at Chen Xiaoming.

Against the eyes of the crowd, Chen Xiaoming gently shook his head and suppressed his inner dissatisfaction first.

"The Buddha will not fall. Brother Ming! You can call me brother Ming. As for why I came here, my hands are cheap!"

How can Chen Xiaoming not have a trumpet when he goes out, especially in public and walks all day.

It hasn't been used. I didn't think it was used in this case.

"Amount..............."

The crowd was stunned and looked at Chen Xiaoming strangely. Is this name, this size, a middle school girl?

Why even such people are tired of the world? No, maybe this person really came in with cheap hands.

On the other hand, Zhang Jie and the plot characters returned from the investigation, and Chen Xiaoming didn't want to explain.

Let Zheng Zha and others think casually. Anyway, wearing this body, it's useless to explain more.

Watching the interaction with the characters in the plot and the completion of the task of analyzing the LORD God, Chen Xiaoming shook his head in his heart.

Infinite world, infinite terror, once you enter here, the only thing you can do is struggle and strive to survive.

This can be seen from the name of the protagonist.

Zheng Zha, struggling, homonymous words mean that you can only struggle indefinitely.

However, this does not exist for Chen Xiaoming.

There was a dazzling light in his eyes. Since he came to this infinite world, he, Chen Xiaoming, didn't mind turning him upside down.

"Struggle? Hum, I will let you know what is tossing!"