Chapter 143 Space Transfer When You Can Beat Me

Ling Xiao’s brain was definitely not eaten by the bandits, but it had become a mess, and he could only think in a straight line. He blurted out: "Sister, are you also a zombie?" Are

all the people in the world zombies except them?

The less you understand, the easier it is to fantasize. In the past few days, he and his roommate’s fantasies have gone beyond the Milky Way.

"I was wrong, your brain may even be disliked by the bandits." Ye Mo changed his words.

The bandit cooperated very well and barked, as if to say that his recent performance may prove that the bandit seems to have become intelligent and can even join the survivors.

Of course, he can only join as a cannon fodder.

Ye Mo looked around with her mental power, and when she opened her palm, a black metal solid ball with a diameter of 10 cm suddenly appeared in her hand. Then, she squeezed the solid ball left and right like plasticine, and soon it became a standard cube.

Ling Xiao saw the solid ball appear out of thin air with his mouth open so wide that a ping-pong ball could be stuffed in. He looked a little silly.

Magic?

When Ye Mo handed the "plasticine" solid ball to Ling Xiao, he reached out to take it.

The result was embarrassing.

He didn't pick it up.

This was not special plasticine at all. He was very sure that it was hard and dense metal, and his sister stretched out a little finger and could easily poke a hole in it.

Ling Xiao struggled for a long time and asked again: "Sister, what about this ball?"

"It's a new material that can't be shown to others for the time being."

The solid ball suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and then more solid balls appeared, as well as colorful gems, gem-inlaid swords, a grilled fragrant pig, and so on. It seemed that a lot of messy things were mixed in.

Ye Mo continued, "As you can see, it's a storage space."

"!!!" Ling Xiao's brain went blank. He pointed to the place where the thing disappeared, looked at Ye Mo, and pointed again... After repeating this many times, he finally found his way back to the conversation and repeated the four words Ye Mo said, "Storage space?"

It can be seen that his shock was no less than when he first saw the zombies. He and his roommates usually made all kinds of unreliable speculations, but the shock of witnessing something that destroyed their worldviews with their own eyes was still quite different.

Ye Mo: "Yes, the storage space." Ling Xiao

exclaimed "Fuck!" three times in succession and slapped his forehead: "Then the Wudang, Kunlun, and Huashan sects, they can't be immortal cultivation sects, right? We have entered an era of universal immortal cultivation. Zombies are demons, right? It's a war between immortals and demons, which sect do I belong to?"

"The position of Alpha Ursa Minor has always been relatively stable and not easy to change, but in recent days it has been periodically oscillating relative to the Earth's rotation axis, and there are also problems with its brightness... Could it be an era of interstellar immortal cultivation? Are there really aliens? Did the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother go to another planet? Oh my God, it's really possible to cultivate immortals..."

Ye Mo looked at Ling Xiao's head for a full 5 seconds and was very sure that all his sadness and fear had disappeared, stopping him from acting like a hyperactive kid in kindergarten.

"Be quiet, keep your voice down."

Ling Xiao obediently made a zipper-shaped mouth-closing gesture. If his other hand had not been injured, he might have listened with his hands behind his back like an elementary school student. His middle school spirit returned.

"The world has indeed undergone very big changes, no less than the Renaissance from the 14th to the 16th century. This started in December last year, but it is not as far-fetched as your wild thoughts. You can simply attribute it to the resurrection of spiritual energy."

"It started in the afternoon of December 21, 2019 last year..."

Ye Mo still believed in Ling Xiao's intelligence and character. She emphasized to him the survivor app, the life-and-death competition in the Doomsday Supermarket, the thrill of the dungeon, the real death incident, and the five elements of spiritual energy resurrection.

These were all explained step by step, and it depends on his performance.

When she talked about the nine-out-of-ten chances of survival, her idea of ​​sending the bandits to the Ling family, and the number of deaths of national team agents, Ling Xiao's mind calmed down a lot. His worry about Ye Mo was far greater than his surprise at the revival of his spiritual energy, and his worry about his parents.

Ye Mo said, "The 404 you see on the Internet is basically related to this app of unknown origin."

Ling Xiao understood what his sister meant, and nodded very carefully under his sister's gaze.

Ye Mo took out the method of the Houma Alliance Book in the Spring and Autumn Period, a jade slip with a few words of survivors written in blood on it, and asked Ling Xiao to drip blood on it. No matter what the reason was, he must notify her before joining the survivor app.

"The survivors' dungeons are getting more and more dangerous, and the mortality rate is getting higher and higher. If you are really curious about this, I will not stop you from doing anything when you can beat me. You have to know that we don't know what will happen in the era of spiritual energy revival, but the future of Uncle Ling and Aunt Zhang, and even their lives, really depends on you."

Ling Xiao was quite confident in himself and answered very readily: "Okay!"

The conversation continued.

"Sister, are there future dungeons?"

"All that is known now are past dungeons."

Ling Xiao had a lot of questions, and even Ye Mo might not be able to answer them 100%.

For example, about astronomy, this is also the reason why she asked him to join a certain sect. Ling Xiao's talent is better cultivated by a special institution. In the future, he can have the help of the sect in public and her help in secret, and get two parts of help and training.

Because Ling Xiao's imagination is really too big, in terms of technology, no, in terms of science fiction, □□, high-pressure dizziness shock wave system, laser device, electromagnetic pulse run, memory eraser... Ye Mo got a lot of inspiration.

She felt that her experimental points were really not enough, and many things still could not combine technology and spiritual energy to study.

When lunch time came, both of them really felt that they had not finished. Before leaving the yard, Ye Mo said to Ling Xiao: "By the way, don't sleep naked tonight."

"..."

Ling Xiao muttered: "Sister, you are too direct, and who would sleep naked at night! At least wear pants!"

Ye Mo: "Hehe."

...

Uncle Ling was still in charge of lunch.

Summer has arrived, and they no longer eat mutton hotpot or beef hotpot.

Instead, they eat dishes that clear away heat and reduce internal heat, nourish and replenish the body. It seems that Grandma Ye's health-preserving medicinal diet has spread from the Ye family to the Ling family. He is very glad that the twins are not here today, otherwise his communication with Ling Xiao in the morning would not be so smooth.

Before the meal was served, anyone with a discerning eye could see that after the conversation between the siblings, Ling Xiao's whole spirit was different. He sneaked into the kitchen, took the chopsticks and bowls, and served the dishes while apologizing to his father.

His sister was right, he could indeed handle the situation more perfectly, but he was affected by his emotions, and he may have unconsciously spread these emotions to his parents.

It was his fault for not thinking from their perspective.

In addition to this, his sister actually praised him. In this environment where he had things he couldn't say, his sense of security dropped to negative, he had nightmares every day, and even in the isolation that followed, he was able to persist until now and not forget his relatives. It was really not easy.

He has grown up.

He can become a support for his parents.

Although he knew that his sister must have meant to deceive him, Ling Xiao was still very happy.

After lunch, Ling Xiao once again took the initiative to apologize to his parents, and then talked about his own situation, such as the importance of his tutor, the quota for guaranteed admission to graduate school, the future of the martial arts sect, etc.

Ye Mo told him that if he asked for leave to do something else, he might lose the quota for guaranteed admission to graduate school, but asking for leave for this, no matter which sect he told, was basically real.

Ling Jianguo was suspicious: "Really?"

Ling Xiao simply nodded: "Really, Dad, you will go to the school's academic affairs office with me next Monday to settle this matter, or you can communicate directly with our teachers and the sect leaders."

Ling Jianguo and his wife may not know anything, but each sect will not miss a Chun Yang disciple, and it is best to leave the problem of persuading parents to them.

Ling Jianguo and his wife were very pleased that their son was so outstanding; they were also a little sad and helpless about their son's persistence in pursuing the future... In the end, they reluctantly agreed to go to the school first.

Ling Xiao was very excited, and he confessed to everyone at the dinner table very loudly: "Dad, I love you, Mom, I love you, Sister, I love you, and Grandma, I love you the most."

Ling Jianguo and Zhang Lan were very disgusted, but it can be seen that their eyes were full of happiness.

Ye Mo: "..."

Young people!

Grandma Ye especially likes to see this kind of harmonious family scene. Influenced by the joyful atmosphere, she couldn't help but eat an extra bowl of rice at noon, and her eyes were always smiling.

...

Naturally, we rested in the courtyard at night.

After washing up, Ling Xiao returned to his room early. He couldn't play on his computer or mobile phone. He waited for a long time but his sister didn't come. He was bored and kept refreshing the news, but couldn't read the content.

He couldn't even watch science fiction movies and novels. He felt anxious when listening to music.

Every second seemed like a year.

It was not until 10 o'clock in the evening that Ye Mo came to his room with her big black dog.

"Sister, by the way, I forgot to ask, the bandit is too smart, he can't be--"

"A spirit." Affirmative sentence.

"Fuck." Ling Xiao immediately squatted down and looked at the bandit, and asked stupidly, "Bandit, do you know that spirits are not allowed after the founding of the People's Republic of China? Can you talk? You..."

A series of questions made the bandit a little irritable, but her guardian had asked him not to scream before, so as not to wake up Uncle Ling and his wife who were across the corridor, so he could only roll his eyes like an eagle.

While they were communicating, Ye Mo took out the basic array and space crystal core, preparing to build a space node in Ling Xiao's study. Yes, he also had a study that was already used as a warehouse.

Half an hour later, Ling Xiao finally confirmed that the bandit could only understand his words, and his IQ was about the same as that of a normal teenager. He could not transform or talk.

He had too high expectations and was a little disappointed.

But when Ye Mo handed him the space key, this little disappointment disappeared instantly.

"Sister, this is--"

"Space transfer."

"!!!"

Ye Mo asked the bandit to hold one in his mouth. The three of them first came to the circle of the space node. The ways to activate the space key include spells, dripping blood, mental power, etc. Ling Xiao and the bandit used dripping blood.

How to adjust the distance of the space node was left to Ling Xiao. There was also a set of combination locks inside that prevented others from using it. This was not created by the dwarf, but by Ye Mo.

The moment the blood touched the space key, the man and the dog instantly disappeared from Majing Hutong in Beijing and appeared in the guest room of Ye Mo's small villa in Hebei Province.

The curtains in the guest room were drawn, the lights were not on, and it was pitch black.

If it weren't for the bandits, Ling Xiao would be more nervous. Fortunately, there were barking creatures to accompany him. This feeling of suddenly arriving in a new place was really wonderful, and it was really a bit scary.

Ye Mo arrived shortly afterwards and turned on the lights.