Chapter 447

You Yang Za Zu, Volume 33, Tian Gou.

Xie Meiren arranges the secret scroll, lets Fang Tang lean in her arms, and then unfolds it gently.

Fang Tang saw that most of the secret volumes were handwritten.

Xie Meiren whispered: "futu said that it swallowed part of the designer's consciousness..."

Fang Tang said.

As its own replicator, the body built with data has the phagocytic power of gluttonous?

But the question is, since Wan Guiyi designed her own monster, why didn't she take precautions and let Fu Tu devour her consciousness?

There must be something in it!

Looking back, I saw that the handwritten secret volume was full of annotations, which was extracted from the memory of wanguiyi.

Fang Tang motioned to Xie Meiren to take away the secret scroll. Instead of looking at it in a hurry, he asked, "Fu Tu, why do you want to give me the secret scroll you collected so hard?"

Red monster faint smile: "I hope you can complete this level as soon as possible, and I will do my best to help you complete it!"

What does Fang Tang mean by frowning?

Replicator, is that to help?

He turned quickly in his heart and said slowly, "you're not helping me, you're helping yourself, right?"

Futu jumped up gently, rode on the back of the black deer, patted the black deer's ears, and went straight to the direction of the snow mountain.

Fang Tang thought clearly: there is only one reason to do this, it is to kill Wan Guiyi!

After killing Wan Guiyi, we can deal with our "disability" and have no worries.

Fang Tang thought of the mottled light and shadow of the broken flower skirt sister, and the thinner and thinner particle fog in the night.

He was shocked: "is there something wrong with Wan Guiyi?"

The Fu Tu on the back of the deer seemed to know his mind. His body flashed and fell back on the carriage. He said in a deep voice: "Wan Guiyi is hiding. Only when you finish this game can you force him to appear."

Fang Tang's eyes flashed: "although it's just my copy, you are also a player! Why don't you finish the game yourself? "

Futu stretched out his red fingertips and touched Fang Tang's forehead: "if the power of 'you' is combined, then you have the greatest chance to complete the game!"

Xie Meiren was so surprised that she didn't understand what "you" meant.

Fang Tang knew clearly that he didn't care about Fu Tu and looked down at the secret scroll.

All the secrets are in front of us.

He asked Xie Meiren to open them one by one and remember them quickly in his mind.

When all the handwriting on the secret volume was reflected in his brain, he coughed and whispered in Xie Mei's ear, "take the package to me and turn it on... There's a radio in it."

radio?

Xie Meiren didn't know, so she took Fang Tang's soft hand, opened the package, and took out the radio with the white elf logo.

Fang Tang turned his head, and in Xie Meiren's arms, he bit the radio button with his teeth.

This "mysterious gift" for free is by no means a simple way to communicate with the replicator, if you are not mistaken

The button on the radio turns and the frequency changes.

All of a sudden, the button seems to be stuck somewhere.

Fang Tang breathed a sigh of relief and waited quietly.

The sky has been showing a touch of fish belly white, the 22nd game day is coming in the morning.

The carriage accelerated again.

Fang Tang is still waiting patiently.

Ahead, the ruins of the Nili bar on the viaduct cross appear.

Fang Tang coughed violently.

Xie Mei quickly patted him on the back.

At this time, Fang Tang's eyes looked at little chinchilla

The carriage had come to the ditch outside the clay bar.

Bang, the sonic boom clouds burst out behind the tail of little dragon cat!

Fang Tang's body was blown up by this burst of sound

Red jiafutu flew up abruptly, flying down like a bat: "fangtang!"

With a click, Fang Tang opened the radio mechanism in his mouth, and a strange frequency wave appeared.

In mid air, the butcher made a strange sound, and the mirror like mask showed a look of pain.

It crouched in the air and let out a roar, holding the head in red armour!Fang Tang's body has fallen into the ditch, and his momentum keeps rolling directly along the dry ditch.

Fu Tu had fallen back to the carriage. The black deer seemed to feel the pain of its owner and cried out in panic, but its speed was faster.

At this time, Fang Tang supported the ground with his head, gritted his teeth and roared. Finally, he turned over and fell into a crack in the mud.

He fell straight down.

In the underground watercourse map in Fang Tang's mind, under the ruins of the Nili bar, is the meeting place of the cross shaped watercourse.

Now, he's sinking into the raging underground water!

The torrent of the underground river took him up and swept all the way to the southeast.

The black deer carriage stopped. Futu slowly jumped out of the carriage and looked down at the groundwater under the ditch.

After a long silence, he returned to the carriage.

Xie Meiren's eyes blinked and blinked. She shrunk back in fear.

Fu Tu light: "fierce, paralyzed, can escape like this, in contrast, I this replica almost."

Instead of feeling depressed or angry, he picked up a piece of felt and covered Xie Mei's body.

Xie Meiren bit her lip: "you, are you not angry?"

"Anger is a ridiculous negative emotion, which will seriously affect the judgment of the brain. I have already cut off such negative emotions." Futu leisurely drove the carriage: "no matter where he went, he would return to zero one temple after all."

With his calm voice, a squeak came out.

Haw's two remaining hind limbs were broken on the spot and fell into Xie Meiren's arms with a whine.

"This is a small punishment!" Fu Tu snorted coldly, turned around, pointed out and rowed down!

Xie Meiren clenched her teeth without saying a word, and the blood red scar extended from the left corner of her eye to her chin, completely destroying her face.

For her, this is the most severe punishment!

……

In the roar of the underground water, Fang Tang's body drifted with the current.

He has been choking for several times.

But the most terrible thing is the ubiquitous reefs in underground channels.

Fang Tang's eyes were bright, but his head kept swinging in this dangerous waterway.

He's waiting for the right opportunity.

Bang, he raised his head crazily and took the initiative to hit a smooth rock.

The skin created by Taiyi mitjin absorbs the kinetic energy of the impact.

Fang Tang gritted his teeth and looked for the reef again.

I don't know how many times I hit my head in this way. A broken needle finally popped out on my right forehead!

Fang Tang's left hand trembled in the water, his head was dizzy, and his body was involved in the deep water in front of him!

……

Familiar rental housing appeared.

The white spirit was flying in front of his consciousness.

After a long time, the voice came over: "that copy is very powerful. He found the weakest link in the master's Secret gold body Jiugong array, and stabbed your brain."

Fang Tang's consciousness appeared at the table.

He looked at Bai: "the radio is very effective. It shows that you know the weakness of that fake!"

"No, that's not a weakness. Master, that replicator has been accepting the ultra-low frequency waves in the game scene, so without his attention, the little thing I designed can emit resonance frequency, but it just stuns it."

"Next time it's on guard, it won't work."

Fang Tang's consciousness hid in the safe room of his brain. He relaxed a little: "that cottage garbage decided me, and even gave me all the secret scrolls."

At the table of this dreamland, he stretched out his hand, and the secret volume in his memory slowly appeared, turned into a beautiful book, and fell on the table.

Fang Tang opened the first page and looked at it.

The white spirit is suspended in the air: "why don't you wait? I will wake up in the early morning of the 23rd game day."

Fang Tang's consciousness smiles: "Bai, don't get me wrong. I don't have the boring idea that I can succeed without you."

Bai didn't say anything, just lit a desk lamp for him in the dreamland.

Under the light, Fang Tang silently read: "in the ninth year of the reign of emperor Zhenyuan of Tang Dynasty, a heavenly dog fell to the north of Huating County..."