The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 237 Western Fantasy 28 (Civilization)
Suddenly, the vision became brighter and brighter, and when they fully recovered, there were no stairs left for them to walk.

It looked like a desert in front of me, with buildings made of earth lying in the middle of the sand.

It should be roughly a desert, and it stretches as far as the eye can see, and it is all this kind of scenery.

It looks very depressed.

Jin Jin took two steps forward, and Shenmeng followed. After walking out, the stairs under his feet seemed to melt into the desert, and he could no longer see them.

The situation turned into two people stepping on the sand, surrounded by desert, and only the uneven sand could be seen.

Oh wow.

There is one thing to say, it is a bit like Shacheng, but not exactly like it.

"Interesting." Jin Jin squatted down and held a handful of sand, the sand flowed down between his fingers, and he showed a very faint smile.

"Mmm yes." Perfunctory.She didn't know what was interesting, she just thought the situation was weird.

So weird.

"Have you heard of lost civilizations?"

"I haven't heard of it." I haven't seen it either. She is not a local, but an ordinary creator of another world.

"It is the second civilization at the beginning of the world's formation."

As Jin Jin spoke, he stood up and looked at Shenmeng. Shenmeng lowered his head and looked at him. He pointed to Shenmeng's forehead, "Your civilization is the first."

What an honor.

The ancient oriental human civilization?

Why does she feel that things have become strange? Next, you should not tell her about the history of human evolution.

Hit baa, baa baa.

"You seem... not very interested." Jin Jin tilted his head slightly. He didn't quite understand. She was from the ancient Eastern race. Was it because she knew very well that she wasn't interested or because of something else?
"No." Shen Meng had a slight headache. She was not a human being at all. Maybe she was exactly like the Eastern human race, so everyone in this world felt the same way when they saw her.

"If I said that I am not from the ancient Eastern human race, would you believe it?"

"Really? I don't believe it."

Thanks, you can go die.

She knew it.

"If you're not interested, forget it." The mobile encyclopedia, three-digit age, legal wife, and Jinjin seemed a little disappointed.

Alas, boring.

"Xiaomeng, look, the mission."

The system that was on the Shuigong screen suddenly poked at Shenmeng. Shenmeng called up the task and looked at it. The ellipsis at the end of the task turned into a word.

Find the lost gods.

"And Xiaomeng, I asked everyone, and everyone's mission has not changed, it is still an ellipsis! I told them the content of the mission, but the words that were sent turned into asterisks, and I couldn't say it."

Is that so, that would be interesting.

It is estimated that something needs to be triggered to open the task content. Since her task is displayed at this time, it means that this place should be regarded as a switch.

In other words, the situation here is the same as what Jin Jin said, which is the lost civilization.

"Golden."

Jin Jin looked up at her. She rarely called him, and her unique voice made him dazed for a moment.

"Tell me, is there really a god in this world?"

"Yes." Jin Jin withdrew his eyes and walked forward, "Yes."

"Really, after all, you believe in the Dark God. You must think there is one."

"No." Jin Jin retorted, "As I said, I have no faith. And, of course gods exist."

"But, has anyone seen a god, even Jin Jin, hasn't seen it."

Jin Jin nodded, "But, yes."

"God was born with the world," he said.

"Hey? Didn't you create the world?"

　Jin Jin now: I, have no faith!
　　Future Jin Jin: You are my only belief.

　　Really fragrant literature warning!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)