Chapter 63 Chronicle of the Falling Gods 6

The first thing Chu Cheng did when he returned to Ataco was to look for this Ice Coco. But Chu Cheng didn't even have to look for it, as he had just returned to the temple when there were regular knocks on the door.

Chu Cheng raised his hand, and the door opened with his movement. A... head popped out from behind the door? This black mass was so distinctive that even though Chu Cheng had only seen it once, he quickly remembered what this little creature was.

It was exactly the same as the black, Cthulhu-like creature he had rescued in the Sky Lab. It also looked like the creature he had killed with Tanzanite before. The system introduced it at the time as another species that it often confused with, called Black Mud.

At this time when the system does not speak unless necessary, every word it says is worth pondering. Chu Cheng thinks that the Ice Keke in front of him should be Hei Ni Ni.

"Ice Keke?"

"Guji Guji Guji..."

.....?"

Chu Cheng slowly typed a question mark. It turns out that this Hei Ni Ni really can't speak. He thought the one in the laboratory was just not evolved enough.

Hei Ni Ni kept chirping for a while, and it seemed that it suddenly realized that Chu Cheng could not understand what he said. It could only lower its head and rub under Chu Cheng's feet, stretching out a small tentacle and placing it in front of Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng didn't know what Bing Keke was going to do. The two creatures stared at each other for more than ten seconds before he realized that Bing Keke seemed to be showing her harmlessness and wanted to touch him with her tentacle.

Chu Cheng looked at Bing Keke for two seconds, then stretched out his finger and touched her soft touch. Suddenly, a clear voice that sounded like a child appeared in Chu Cheng's mind.

"Sir! Bing Keke! Memory!"

Bing Keke's voice seemed to have no way to be transmitted continuously, and could only pop out word by word.

"Memory?"

Chu Cheng narrowed his eyes and subconsciously wanted to rub his fingers. When he rubbed hard, the soft touch under his fingertips brought him back to reality and made him stop.

[You remind me of me? Chu Cheng

did not choose to speak directly, but transmitted the voice into Bing Keke's head, which could reduce the possibility of being heard and discovered that something was wrong. He did not even ask directly, but chose as vague questions as possible.

Bing Keke waved her other tentacles and looked very happy. Chu Cheng lowered his head again and scanned the little guy in front of him. Although he did think about how he knew himself, he did not think it was such a little guy. He

thought he would find all kinds of good-looking people. But he soon figured it out. In the later stages, he should no longer need a large number of supporting roles to boost his popularity, and more useful roles will be more suitable.

Chu Cheng gently kneaded Bing Keke's little tentacles, then let him go and waved, signaling her to go out. Bing Keke seemed reluctant to leave, and she thought she was sneaking around and rubbed Chu Cheng's calves with a bubbling black viscous liquid before she went out. Chu Cheng had covered his calves with scales when she came in, so he just turned a blind eye.

If Bing Keke can transmit memories, then the voice in her head just now is probably not a real voice. It should be a paragraph she picked out from her memory and pieced together and then transmitted to Chu Cheng's head.

Now the remaining problem for Chu Cheng is...

【Who Are You】

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was two days later, the day of the celebration. On this day, Chu Cheng met an unexpected uninvited guest.