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Chapter 641 NO.12 Captured on the spot!

"What a surprise. I thought you would arrange them clearly. According to Dongyan culture, what is it called... Send Buddha to the west?"

"It turned out that it really came back so quickly."

"It is enough to teach them to contact, and I have left the contact information of the two Internet detectives. I will guide them, but I will not help them go."

"Is it?"

The stellar platform that is still burning hot is now empty.

But maybe it won't be long before new data creatures will emerge from the elevator or stairs.

So Justis, who finally had the time to transform back into a human form, looked around worriedly.

I am afraid that the passengers who will appear next will be different from before, and directly show the aggressiveness under stress response.

Before, he had cooperated and behaved very harmlessly because of Mr. Linton's words, so that he could not be directly attacked by that sensitive guy.

Of course, when I think about it carefully... the giant beast that looked like the leader did not resist, so it should have played a direct role in leading.

But now they are standing directly on the platform, and they all have a completely different appearance from those dry shapes, and I am afraid that the passengers will be shocked if they see them.

Compared with his tense expression, Omer, who was also sitting on the cracked seat in a human posture, raised his head quite relaxed, looking up at the background composed of countless data celestial bodies.

He closed his eyes to recall the dream star points mentioned by the two girls. The picture achieved by imagination alone was somewhat different from the reality, but fortunately those crude star paintings were not bad.

Because it is sloppy enough, even if what you see with your eyes is obviously different from your imagination, there is no sense of frustration.

Then he got up and paced the platform again, wandering along the route, and caught Justis' gaze: "Hey! Where are you going?"

"Turn around."

he said, gazing at the empty platform with nothing but cracked seats and twisted train tracks.

His eyes scanned the marks of different shades on the ground, some resembled feet, some resembled claws, and some had inexplicable shapes, but most of them were paws rather than toes, and none of them had hooves.

And apart from these footprints, there are no other traces here.

This is also a matter of course, there is nothing here, and there are very few passengers, although as soon as there are passengers, they line up one after another to wait for the bus, or confront each other.

It is difficult for this kind of place to become a paradise for playing in the new universe, as Rong Jin Shanyao described.

Of course, even for playing, you can directly use the natural structures of other strange-shaped passengers to play.

For example, there was a passenger before, who looked like a sixteenth note with long legs and feet, who could sit in the front and dig the ground in the back and upper part.

It was hung in the groove of the fighter itself by Justis in this position before.

Because that guy doesn't have a cabin, it's a vehicle acrobatics that makes everyone look like a Yinmoo zone.

Homa looked at it and the other passengers, and it was not difficult to imagine the confrontation between these weird-looking little passengers who wanted to relax but refused to relax after leaving the harsh and terrifying world, until the confrontation with everyone Misfit children stray here——

—bringing a kindness they have never felt, and a way of entertainment that can be achieved without hurting others.

The first one is probably hide and seek.

Omer closed his eyes.

Yes, hide and seek.

Those children knew it a long time ago. To survive in that fiery purgatory, they not only have to fight, but also learn to find a way out, and learn to avoid enemies.

The large passengers are game-winning obstacles in their own right, serving as set pieces for the smaller ones to really use for entertainment.

And after that, the eagle catches the chicken.

This is probably a novel concept. For the little warriors forged in the scorching heat, they have hardly experienced being protected, and they have hardly protected others.

When they learn this, they will directly distinguish themselves from their compatriots in the past, and regain the "goodwill" that is extremely difficult for survivors of incomplete information and purgatory.

Then there are those big guys, they should be good at deriving pleasure from the interaction with the little ones, this will also be taught by the new universe, and this will be more difficult than the first two points, so she may have to use some of her abilities...

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the messy marks on the ground again. Those footprints of different shades were incompatible with the dry and ancient platform, like the footsteps of hide-and-seek, like an eagle catching chickens, or standing together. Look at the colorful world that girl showed them.

Those are images, audio-visuals, and various texts that she has never seen with her own eyes, but collected during her roaming in the cyber universe.

He walked around the platform step by step, thinking, and felt that he might be able to feel something more, the child's inexplicable firm stand, the child's inexplicable kindness and patience.

I think that when she came into contact with online information for the first time, it might be some extra sunny and friendly knowledge.

But in the end, what he felt was a miracle.

Because no matter what, it is impossible to explain how she can maintain that kindness, patience and firmness in the chaotic and disorderly network information.

That is almost impossible, and with the limitations of her peers, such a screening...

He was taken aback suddenly, and turned his head to look around.

In the eyes that were suddenly filled with dark red, climbed up the black slit again.

The darkness like a driving arm forms the pupils of a poisonous snake that always cleverly borrows foreign objects to lock the radiance.

Ever since he witnessed the match between Aimu Zhiji and Narita Road, he found that through that dark vision, all the colors he could see were more vivid.

Just like the game screen with high saturation, some imperceptible lightness can be clearly seen, including some faint and swaying spirits.

For example, the younger sister who loves Orihime, or...

At this moment, the translucent little girl was standing on her toes and shaking her cuffs in front of him.

That expressionless face and constant frequency performance made her look like a bionic girl, but when she noticed that the young man's suddenly changing eyes focused on her body, she was immediately stunned, and her mouth unconsciously let out a little Shouted in surprise:
"...Ah, confirm..."

She tilted her head slightly, raised her index finger, and in a posture as if the earphone signal was unstable, a little glow in the dark blue pupils touched the darkness in the dark red eyes:

"Finally, achieved [Visualization]?"

"I think it's different," Omer said, pointing to his own eyes. "The state of these eyes is different from that of most people. In other words, you haven't achieved 'concrete' yet."

"Huh? Are you talking? Who are you talking to, Mr. Linton?"

"And the little lady who is about to tire herself out, the young lady who loves to be brave."

"Huh?" As a recipient of countless news and knowledge on the Internet, the super agent clearly has the natural capital of the riddleman, but he often thinks that Mr. Linton is the ultimate riddleman.

But it was too late for Homais to show his humanistic concern, so he heard the little lady say in a low, feeble voice:

"Neo Universe is just one of the nodes. I just want to find the autoguider, and now...it has been overfulfilled."

"You don't need an automatic star guide device? Are you really watching here all the time?"

"Well, Neo Universe [keeps promises], but halfway through... excessive convection."

"Excessive convection?" Homa asked.

The exchange of heat and energy through the movement of matter is called convection, in other words... just as Omer imagined, the energy consumption is so excessive that it almost disappears.

"It's okay, repeat, the "goal" has been exceeded, the Neo Universe at this moment will continue, waiting for the observer..."

"Don't wait, the back and forth chase has tasted enough."

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the wide long sleeves that should have been wide but felt as thin as a piece of paper. This thing reminded Homa of Tachyon's white coat, but the thought was fleeting. , just as the other party's eyes widened in astonishment, Omer raised his other hand across the light screen.

The conversation scene of several horse girls appeared on it, and in the next second, the teahouse, Bourbon, and Aiori on the screen looked sideways at almost the same time.

"...the trainer?"

"Master?"

"what are you doing?"

Rong Jin Shining and Desert Hero's eyes also looked belatedly, and then became surprised.

"Can you feel it? Miss Rongjin Shining, Miss Desert Hero?"

Asking this, he kept his finger on the screen, and even dialed the communication of the three goddesses of AI.

"I have caught a new universe fragment that is about to dissipate here. How about using the source energy to make her a resident node?"

(End of this chapter)