My street stall reaches all worlds

When Chen Heng heard Han Cheng accuse him so much, he felt more and more angry. This would directly hit Han Cheng, but now that Chen Heng lost two arms, he naturally couldn't maintain his balance like a normal person, so Can only stumble.

With a light step on Han Cheng's foot, he dodged Chen Heng's attack, which made Chen Heng's face extremely ugly, with black air lingering in his eyes, Han Cheng directly waved out the holy fire order, and suddenly Cut off Chen Heng's two legs.

At this time, there was a gust of cold wind blowing in Qiyun Company. Han Cheng looked at the blue sky, the sun was setting, the haze was rising, and the mountain birds were returning to their nests. Everything indicated that the present nightmare was about to pass.

Han Cheng sighed, found a wine jar from the company, put Chen Heng in it, and touched this hateful scum by himself, Han Cheng naturally felt very disgusted.

Chen Heng's body was already bloody and bloody, but now, after being exposed to alcohol, his whole expression turned ferocious, and his body twitched continuously. It seemed that he would die after a while.

"Han Cheng, you bastard!"

Han Cheng didn't say anything, but put another lid on the wine jar to prevent Chen Heng's hoarse shouting from being annoying.

After doing all this, Han Cheng suddenly felt extremely tired. He seemed to have never been so tired before, so Han Cheng fell to the ground directly. Seeing Han Cheng like this, Ah Yan was naturally terrified. Han suffered some kind of injury.

So A Yan quickly pulled Han Cheng up, and said to Han Cheng: "Are you okay?"

Han Cheng fell to the ground, feeling that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and fell asleep after a while. When he was new, Han Cheng found that he was actually lying in a dark place, which was floating There are many stones, and Han Cheng is on one of them.

Han Cheng rubbed his eyes, and an old man appeared in front of his eyes. This old man was wearing a long robe, looked very mysterious, and was holding a heavy book in his hand.

"where is this place?"

Han Cheng stood up slowly, feeling pain all over his body, as if his bones were broken. Seeing that Han Cheng woke up, the old man smiled slightly, and threw the book to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng picked up the book and slowly opened it. The dust in the book fascinated his eyes for a while. When he looked at the words on it carefully, Han Cheng realized that the book was written in his own story. From the beginning of the system, to the combination of Chen Heng and the virus system, to the loss of Xiaoyu by himself in the end.

"This is…"

Seeing Han Cheng's puzzled eyes, the old man stroked his beard, and explained in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you remember your own story? Han Cheng has to say, you are still alive in this life. It was wonderful."

Hearing what the old man said, Han Cheng felt a slight difference. Could it be that he is dead now?
But I clearly defeated Chen Heng, but I just felt too tired and took a nap. How could I end up in Huangquan like this? Could this book in my hand be the transcript of the legendary judge?

The thoughts in Han Cheng's mind at this time were like a mess, causing some dull pain in his temples. He originally missed some Shaolin meditation mantras to comfort him, but Han Cheng racked his brains and couldn't think of any more. Worker secrets.

"Am I already dead?"

After hearing what Han Cheng said, the old man laughed loudly, looking very kind, and said to Han Cheng: "You think too much, this is not the underworld or the underworld that you humans talk about, what should I say, this A place is a space where your world meets ours."

Han Cheng scratched his head, the old man spoke really strangely, it sounded like he came from another time and space, so Han Cheng seemed to remember something, and said to the old man: "Then do you know Xiaoyu?"

Hearing Xiaoyu's name, the old man sighed, and said helplessly to Han Cheng: "I really didn't expect Xiaoyu's ending. We are a kind of creature from an alien planet. In your words, it is also You can call us a system.

Our evolution is not as advanced as yours. Most of the systems are still in the stage of collecting data. Only some evolutionary leaders are sent to the earth by us to communicate with humans, and attach the data we have collected to human beings. Body, in order to obtain a higher level of evolution. "

Han Cheng was stunned. He didn't expect Xiaoyu's background to be so complicated. At the same time, he also felt a little sad that Xiaoyu was so kind to him, but he only used her as a tool at first, and never tried to understand her past.

"There is only one outstanding person in about 1000 years. I am one of them. My descendant is Xiaoyu, but what we did not expect was that the system would have feelings for human beings and cause self-destruction. I have already seen such a situation. It's in the history books."

Han Cheng frowned, he didn't expect Xiaoyu to become the first among the tens of thousands of systems for himself, but this old man knew Xiaoyu's world, so Han Cheng couldn't help but ignited a burst of hope in his heart.

"Then is there any way you can save Xiaoyu?"

The old man nodded, if not, he would not have brought Han Cheng to this interactive space.

Seeing the old man nodding his head, Han Cheng was naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly asked the old man, "What kind of method can we use to get Xiaoyu back?"

The old man waved his finger, and a lot of light flowed from his fingertips, slowly forming snow and ice. Xiaoyu also had many figures of people who had left, and Han Cheng didn't feel a little sad when he saw it.

"Not only can I help you bring Xiaoyu back to life, I can also bring all the dead people back to life."

Han Cheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what the old man said.

The old man chuckled and patted Han Cheng on the shoulder. No one would believe such a thing.

"Is this true, my friends, can they all come back?"

The old man nodded and slowly explained to Han Cheng: "Although in the eyes of you humans, death is equivalent to losing your life, but in the eyes of an alien system like ours, it's just that the data has disappeared. , just reorganize their data."

Han Cheng suddenly felt that his eye sockets were a little wet, and he never thought that he would have the day to see the person who passed away.

"Then help me revive them quickly."

Seeing Han Cheng's impatient look, the old man didn't have any waves on his face, and said to Han Cheng calmly: "I don't have the ability to simply resurrect them, everything can only be done by yourself , to collect their soul data fragments."