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Chapter 346 If you don't like rattan pepper instant noodles, get out of the toilet plug!

ether sea...

The moment he heard this term, the sound of the tide echoed in Wan Yi's ears.

The bright red ocean was calm, covering his body for a short time, this feeling faded away quickly, it seemed to be just an illusion, but there would be no illusion.

what happened?

Just hearing this term, he seemed to have some inexplicable induction.

Ether sea, red sea, red waves.

This is connected with the existing content.

Sure enough, this trip was the right one.

"I only know the name of this place, but I don't know much about it other than that. I'm sorry I can't answer more." Yang Chongguang said lightly.

"No, thank you so much for sharing."

Wan Yi first thanked him briefly: "You Taoist masters should have expected the current situation. At this time, I let you check the situation of the Book of Disasters, which caused you to be trapped here because of the changes in the Book of Disasters."

There was no surprise on the faces of the three Guiyi, and it was obvious that they had all thought about it shortly after the accident.

Wan Yi shrugged and continued: "The abnormality of the Book of Disasters here should be related to the changes in the outside world."

"Although I can't be sure directly, but according to my knowledge, the deep connection should be ether energy." Yang Chongguang also spoke.

"Obviously, in the matter of the expansion of the boundary zone, the disaster pages, disasters, and ether furnaces are all related to ether energy. Needless to say, the book of disasters, the sea of ​​ether, and the like."

"The core that runs through it is all ether energy."

"The expansion of the boundary zone may have caused a change in the etheric level." Yang Chongguang was talking, remembering what Suer had sent a letter, and they were supposed to come here to confirm the content.

In the book of disasters, the names of those disasters are abnormal, and the possibility of disasters reawakening.

"The boundary zone is unfolding, and the ether in the broken world is anomalous. Perhaps... it is because of these influences that those disasters have the conditions to wake up again."

Both Huangpu and Merck are a bit heavy.

But Wan Yi felt nothing.

The disasters in the Book of Disasters should be similar to those on the leftover pages of disasters.

Then he also counts?

He feels unworthy.

Because of being idle for a long time, the "all of us" are nothing more than idiots!
But I dare not share the stage with the boss.

"That's right, look at that 'Blood Stain', just a little bit of shadow can compete with a veteran Guiyi, are you really a book with him?"

"It seems that we are also a group of small trash."

"happy."

The avatars in their minds quite agree with the main body's idea in this regard.

Wan Yi spat, ignoring the noise.

The atmosphere among the four was a little low, but soon, Yang Chongguang said: "Then the need to confirm the contents of the Book of Disasters has undoubtedly reached the point where it cannot be avoided."

"Although we do have a way to leave..." He glanced at Wan Yi, but his eyes quickly turned to Huang Pu and Merck, "But the task has not been completed. Now, the importance of our task has already it goes without saying."

"Those disasters that may wake up were all defeated by Gui Yidao."

"But if we don't confirm it, it's hard for us to predict when they will come back, in what order and in what form. At that time, it will only add pressure and sacrifice to the already chaotic outside world."

"Only after confirming this information, can we review Guiyi's internal files and take precautions against disasters that may wake up."

"This is undoubtedly a very important thing. Our actions may save a little more lives."

Yang Chongguang spoke in a calm and sonorous tone.

Not inflammatory language, just a statement.

Merck took off his sunglasses. This guy is also a handsome guy, but his eyes are a bit small under the sunglasses. After taking off the sunglasses, he no longer has that sharp temperament.

Maybe that's why he wears sunglasses?
"Yes, that's what we should do," Merk said. "But it's still a difficult challenge. We need a little bit of planning."

Huang Pu crossed his arms and said, "I don't care, as long as it's a task, I'll do it well."

Yang Chongguang nodded, and finally his eyes fell on Wan Yi.

"Why are you looking at me? Do you think I look like a partner of justice?" An unpleasant voice came out from under the crow's mask.

"If Mr. Troupe Leader can help us in the next action, then Gui Yidao will definitely thank you for your help." Yang Chongguang said realistically.

"Let's talk about the plan first, maybe I can't help anything." Wan Yi replied in this way.

At this time, he looked at Yang Chongguang head-on, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

This person's upright and upright spirit is really dazzling. When the world is good, he always feels that he may be someone who is engaged in a related industry.

After all, everyone left this empty island that was on the verge of collapse due to the brief fierce battle.

At Wan Yi's invitation, he managed to trick the other two into the toilet plug account.

In the popularity competition between the toilet number and the toilet plug number, the toilet plug number is slightly better at the moment.

When Merck saw the number of the toilet plug, he repeatedly confirmed with Wan Yi whether the shape was serious, but it was still a little hard to understand until he went up.

It's a pity that Yang Chongguang didn't show much at all, and passed away after just a glance.

This guy must be boring!

Although the toilet plug number looks strange, but the perfect design of the department is quite thoughtful in all aspects, and the conditions are not bad, it is definitely better than sleeping outside.

Several people took a break.

Looking at Huang Pu, Wan Yi always felt that she had been a little sluggish since the conversation just now, and she probably got some information to associate with, and she was having a meeting with the other self in her head.

Meetings with just a few people are great.

Wan also envied her real name.

In the toilet plug, some restless Wan Yi and Wan Yi who didn't like to wear leather covers were sent away before that, so as not to reveal their flaws.

Facing "boring" people like Yang Chongguang, we still need to be a little cautious.

Although the pilot Wan Yi is driving a high-tech toilet stopper, he is dressed like an old-time pilot.

This is his brand new camouflage, and of course he has changed into a deeper leather case, and he is now a cheerful and sunny guy.

With a good service attitude, he brought four barrels of hot instant noodles and iced Coke to the four people gathered together.

These are precious materials stored in the toilet plug number.

"Please use." Wan Yi stretched out his hand to invite politely.

"How do you eat?" Merck looked curiously at Wan Yi's crow mask.

"Ah..." The beak of the crow mask opened, revealing a squirming black underneath, "This thing can be opened."

"..."

The three of them were suddenly speechless.

Is there any use if this thing can't be opened?Your face is all a mess under the mask!It doesn't matter if you just pick it up!

Huang Pu ignored these shortcomings, picked up the instant noodles, frowned after taking a bite: "Is this rattan pepper flavored?"

"What? Have an opinion?"

"Any other flavors?"

"Look down on rattan pepper?"

"...just don't like it."

"If you have an opinion, don't eat it."

Originally thought that Wan Yi would be a little more polite to him if there were other people present, but it seemed that Huang Pu was overthinking it. Whether this person sees the occasion or not is completely up to his own mood.

"There's only rattan pepper here! Those who don't like rattan pepper-flavored instant noodles! Get out of the toilet!" Crow Mask said with his mouth wide open, speaking righteously, and in a high-pitched tone.

Huang Pu chose to ignore it and ate silently with his head down.

"Suck ~".

The sound of eating noodles was not made by anyone in front of him, Wan Yi turned his head and looked to the side, the driver Wan Yi was eating a bucket of instant noodles.

The problem is not the eating of instant noodles, but his instant noodles, which smell very abnormal.

It's braised beef flavor!

A classic, but a traitor!
"It's just a change of taste. I spelled it out manually!" The driver Wan Yi seemed very proud.

Huang Pu looked at Wan Yi silently, his eyes said everything.

boom!
"Come back after eating out."

After throwing down such a sentence, the driver Wan Yi was kicked out.

……

In the cabin that still smelled like rattan pepper instant noodles, several people simply ate and drank enough to discuss the next thing.

In the following plan, the key assistant is Guiyi Merck.

Merck's qualitative changes seem to be all towards calculation, design, etc., and the field he has mastered in this way, he calls himself "chaos computing" somewhat.

It is possible to perform idealistic "calculations" only through various subtle connections, and obtain outrageously accurate results.

"This is really divination."

"Number fortune telling."

"Is there really only one way of qualitative change to become more and more magic stick?"

Wan Yi also complained after hearing this.

After Wan Yi heard it, he turned to Huang Pu and Yang Chongguang next to him and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Do domains and realms need to be named?"

Huang Pu and Yang Chongguang shook their heads together.

"It's not a hot-blooded comic, why does it have a name?" Huang Pu asked in confusion.

"Generally, 'someone's field' can be used to refer to it, but for the convenience of calling, it is normal to name it if the characteristics are obvious." I am very grateful to Mr. Yang Chongguang for his willingness to answer such a joke-like question so earnestly.

This guy is really boring.

Wan Yi nodded, and then looked at Merck again.

Merck couldn't hold back anymore: "What are you looking at me for? Does the name 'Chaos Computing' bother you?"

"It's nothing." Even though the crow mask was blocking it, Merck could still feel the inexplicable mockery in those dull crow eyes.

Look down on older middle school patients, right?

"It doesn't feel as good as our Wanyi Monument."

"Brother Hyundai seems to have named his field before, called 'Gun Fear'?"

"We still have the Nightmare Carnival."

"So in fact, we are all the same."

"Who isn't, hehe."

"Ontology! Don't discriminate against Mr. Merck!"

"Yes yes yes." Wan Yi replied casually.

Mr. Merck went to overhaul his own equipment somewhat autistically.

Jokes aside, Merck has a big job to do.

For the next arrangement.

He needs to conduct a long and high-intensity "calculation" to continuously give several points of the Book of Disaster.

Only in this way can we find a glimmer of opportunity in it.

(End of this chapter)