Chapter 119 A gift worth 19 points (?) is in a strange place...

"So, it was because of us that we destroyed the crooked words on the sand?"

Mingji reminded: "If you don't want to get beaten up for real, it's best not to let him hear the description of 'wiewiniuni ...

He folded his arms, his toes less than half a centimeter away from the sand, just missing the slightest bit of gravel.

The person he was talking to was a curly-haired alien with only his head sticking out of the sand, and the rest of his body was almost entirely stuck in the sand.

The rest of the companions were in a similar situation. All the mechanical spiders flipped over, and several black mechanical tentacles twitched from time to time in mid-air, indicating that they were trying to flip themselves back.

"Okay, okay, unique [essence], very handsome, very impressive."

Curly-haired turned his sight to the other side. After all their mechanical troops were stuck in the sand, the young man holding the bloody long stick was pulled to a nearby place by Zai Zhe for a private chat with his neck stiff.

The brown pupils flashed a hint of scarlet for a moment, and then returned to normal.

The tip of Curly's nose moved? Moved? .

"Oh, an unfamiliar but very powerful young alien..."

His gaze turned to Youdu again.

At least three familiar auras wafted over, all of them were big shots that were rarely seen in normal times. At this moment, strange thoughts popped up in Curly's mind.

Say? To be honest, there are many hidden talents in Youdu. If this team joins together, they can probably rush to the snow mountain to kill the chief priest... uh, here I mean the main body.

So, now, except for the bartender, the other two should, perhaps, not have chosen to betray?

…

“Is this a specialty?”

Chu Xiuyan stared at Zaizhe, pointed at the group of aliens trying to break free from the sand, and a dozen mechanical spiders, and said very unhappily: "I don't eat people, nor do I eat mechanical spiders. In terms of handsomeness, my crawler and Xiaodan are more outstanding."

By the way, the grayish-white egg is still in a half-hatched state, which means that the creature inside is still unwilling to come out. Every day, it carries a body of eggshells, trying to defeat the creeper to establish its own position, and then, every time, the creeper treats it as a joke and beats it back, and finally, it runs back to Chu Xiuyan and shuts itself up in grievance... After all, it is just an egg.

Now, Chu Xiuyan felt that Zai Zhe was just trying to please him, and that the captives had destroyed his sincere wish.

"So, in the end? Your score is 9."

Zai Zhe pretended to think for a while, then said, "I guess the full score is 100?"

Chu Xiuyan crossed his arms and snorted, "It's obvious."

"Okay, what about me? Change the gift."

Zai Zhe laughed and snapped his fingers. Instantly, the ground shook slightly. Densely packed khaki walls rose from the air, forming one passage after another. After the increasingly scorching sun fell into the passage, it began to become cool and comfortable.

Behind Chu Xiuyan? Two guns appeared, and there was a silver-white treasure chest at his feet.

Zai Zhe noticed the boy's surprise and raised the corner of his mouth: "Interesting? Right?"

"Just barely, but I can give you 10 points."

Chu Xiuyan suppressed his excitement, squatted down and opened the treasure chest. Colorful ribbons exploded out, and inside the box was a palm-sized "Cloud Flame", the kind that was carrying a gun and shooting arrows.

...and it moves?!

Chu Xiuyan held his little self in his arms, opened his mouth, and turned his neck stiffly? Zai Zhe, muttering to himself: "My strength has indeed increased greatly...but my clothes haven't changed."

"……Um?"

Zai Zhe, who was posing in a cool manner and waiting for the boy's admiring gaze, paused and subtly realized that something was wrong.

Next second.

"Wait, don't take my clothes off!"

"The more worn out the clothes are, the more valuable you are... Where did you hear that? Where did you get that from?"

"Okay, okay, it's already torn enough, stop tearing it."

Finally? , Zai Zhe, who was wearing rags, helplessly watched the boy holding two paintball guns and happily going through the maze, while he was about to deal with the alien captives, but when he turned around, he saw a notebook at his feet.

Turning over a few pages, almost every one of them has a name, but the specific identity information has not been recorded yet... Only the fifth one clearly records the information of "Zai Zhe". The front is the pose he made last time in the 20th Base No. 3, sitting in the ruins. Although it is only in black and white, it still clearly shows his lazy yet handsome aura.

"So you can really draw, and it's so amazing? Amazing..."

Zai Zhe was a little surprised. He turned over a page and saw that on the back of the paper that recorded his information was the scene that happened late at night two days ago.

The sky and the earth are upside down, under his feet is the earth made up of stars, above his head is the Milky Way of flowing sand, and waterfalls are pouring down. He is located in the middle of heaven and earth, as if he can control everything in the world with just a raise of his hand.

"Ah, I even drew this scene..."

Zai Zhe was a little nervous. To put it simply? It was the feeling of being embarrassed after being discovered by someone familiar when trying to look cool outside. But there seemed to be a more complicated emotion hidden in his mind.

He said? He didn't come up, looked around, bent down and put the notebook back on the ground, trying to pretend that he hadn't turned it over.

However, the next second, a black shadow rushed over from behind, kicked him hard and took back the record book before it hit the ground.

"No peeking at the diary!"

Chu Xiuyan was holding the notebook, with two new guns on his back and the small mini version of "Yunyan" sitting on his shoulders. After grabbing the notebook, he ran away excitedly.

Zai Zhe rubbed his waist and stood up. His complicated emotions were successfully kicked away by this kick. He sighed and walked out of the maze. Then, the next second, a violent explosion suddenly broke out in the depths of the maze behind him, completely destroying a large part of the wall.

“Wuhu!”

Zai Zhe could even see the boy who was also blown into the air and was still cheering.

“…”

He slowly raised his hand, restored the maze wall to its original state, and then walked towards the mechanical spider and the alien captives.

Three seconds later? , another explosion occurred in the maze.

He continued to tinker.

Then? Blow it up again, repair it again, blow it up again, repair it again…

Mingji flew high up, with his hands on his waist, looking at Zaizhe who was walking towards him with difficulty, and then? He looked at the huge sand maze not far away, the occasional explosions, and the penetrating cheers.

While despising the adults across the street who were obviously overdosing their younger generations, I also felt a little eager to go and have some fun.

Finally? , it was Chu Li and Wu Wang who arrived a little later who saved Zai Zhe's frequent repair work.

Chu Xiuyan heard from the system? Said? Chu Li came back, and rushed straight ahead, knocking down three or four walls, and rushed to the side of Chu Li and Wu Wang's SUV.

His sight was first attracted by the mechanical spiders behind the SUV, and then by the dying alien captives tied to the spiders... well, there were still a few dead ones.

[So this is considered a telepathic connection, bringing back a bunch of captives? ]

Chu Xiuyan turned his attention back to Chu Li with little interest. Like Zai Zhe, he looked nothing different from before.

He's ready to make a move? He wants to take off my clothes.

Then? A pitch-black cloak was handed out from the car window. The fabric was very smooth and silky, so black that almost no light could penetrate it.

Directly blocked Chu Xiuyan's words.

"What's this??"

Chu Li lowered his eyes and looked at the naturally falling hem of the black cloak. Was there a faint black line fluttering? "...protective clothing, and it also has the function of invisibility."

Chu Xiuyan put on the black cloak half-believingly, and then disappeared into the sand without a sound or even a trace of his breath.

Zai Zhe and Ming Ji, who were not far away, looked over.

Chu Xiuyan took off his hood, revealing his head floating in the air, his excitement visibly evident, "Harry Potter's invisibility cloak! So cool!"

Chu Li was about to say something, but the boy in front of him... suddenly leaned forward and asked in a whisper, "So, Brother Chu Li, what do you think of putting a door in the black hole, and then having two portraits of you in the past and present inside and outside the door? Or, is it an illustration?"

Chu Li looked at him quietly for a while, as if thinking, and then said: "...It's up to you, but the puppet master cannot appear."

"Great!" Chu Xiuyan took this opportunity to continue asking: "So your height, weight, and other measurements, what do you like? And what do you hate?——"

Crunch...

Chu Li rolled up the car window.

"No! Brother Chu Li——"

When the young man turned his head every few steps toward the maze, Zai Zhe quietly approached him, leaned against the car and said with a smile: "It seems that you have changed a lot. That ability... is it devouring?"

Chu Li didn't say anything, and Zai Zhe didn't care about his reaction. He continued to talk: "So you want to talk about how someone was so kind to help us evolve?"

He emphasized the words "kind" and "help".

Chu Li rolled down the car window and met Zai Zhe's eyes.

As the silence grew more and more dead, there was a loud explosion in the distance, along with cheers from high above.

Under Chu Li's strange gaze, Zai Zhe opened his mouth and pretended to be calm. He said, "Look, my gift was worth 19 points... but now it may be full marks."

Chu Li said slowly: "I don't want to compare with you in this place. Let's talk about Zhang Chun and the fact that there seem to be too many western and northern aliens in the desert."

**

[Zai Zhe's inclusion was successful! However, for now, I can only put a question mark on Chu Lige's side. If you ask, he values privacy and is shy. ]

The three-day cooling-off period ended, and Chu Xiuyan, who had returned to the original real world, was sulking, "Progress is slow."

System: [Don't worry, you can add information bit by bit anyway. So? Are you still the main author of the comic this time? ]

Chu Xiuyan: [No, I'm a bit busy these past two days. I'll leave the comics to you first. I need to deal with the three-dimensional stuff.]