From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 1052 Can you still perform a nirvana?

"Get a good night's rest first, and you should leave tomorrow."

To Su Mo's surprise, Fengjian Youxiang didn't directly say that she wanted to leave, but left him such a sentence and went back to her room.

"I'm not tired. And does this place really have the concept of 'one night'?" In any case, this place is also the territory of the deep sea. The eternal night makes day and night lose their concept here.

Su Mo scratched his hair blankly: "Speaking of which, I always felt that sister Youxiang's eyes were so strange just now, is it my illusion?"

But although it's strange, since his old sister said so, then Su Mo will naturally—

"Go out for a stroll, do you want Esther together?"

How could it be possible to sleep.

Esther: "No."

"Esther, are you finally abandoning me?!!"

"Sister Youxiang said it's time to rest."

In this kind of trivial matter, little Esther really listens to Youxiang's words inexplicably.

So in the end, Su Mo could only go outside to blow the cold wind in dejection.

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Su Mo, who had just walked on the beach, stared blankly at his feet.

It was a bluish-gray, round object the size of a basketball that looked particularly warm from the outside.

"Didn't I just get thrown into the sea by you?"

Su Mo was very puzzled - because this thing was the ball that Kazami Yuka asked him to throw anywhere.

The only ball left by the sweeper.

"Floating back along the water? It's not right. This thing is denser than water and must be solid."

Su Mo, who instantly mobilized the knowledge of buoyancy in the physics textbook of the second grade of junior high school, quickly calculated in his mind whether the buoyancy of the ball in the water could support himself to float.But when he was halfway through the calculation, he was hindered by a very fatal problem: what is the buoyancy calculation formula?

Well, very, very deadly.

But even so, it did not affect Su Mo's next actions.

"Throw it back again, Sister Youxiang is saying that this thing will regenerate the scavenger."

This world needs the protection of scavenger. Every world has scavenger, but the form of expression is different. Some are the same guardians as this world. Although those are self-aware and many of them grow slowly from ordinary creatures Some of them are directly reflected in the rules of the world, such as using all kinds of accidents to dazzle the criminals who invaded the world (by the way, all the traversers who have registered under the name of the world consciousness have a travel license. ), the manifestations are quite diverse.As for the scavenger of this world, there is only such a single seedling, as long as there is no problem with the core, it can continue to regenerate-although according to Kazami Yuka, this super-large marble that weirdly combines the power of Yaming and the will of destruction is not a problem. It's hard to come up with a problem.

Su Mo has already picked up the scavenger core from the ground, weighed it in his hand, and aimed at the depths of the sea: "I guess I used a little force just now, let me use a little more force now—"

"Yaoshou, you kid, put it down quickly!!!!"

"Where is the evildoer?!"

Hearing the mature female voice suddenly coming from the beads, Su Mo dropped his core and took a few steps back. Heihu was ready for the gesture of pulling out his heart in an instant.

"Before you were thrown directly to the bottom of the sea, do you know how hard it took me to control it? Do you know how difficult it is to use a keyboard to control a ball with no hands or feet from the bottom of the sea to the beach?! More than 500 meters deep Under the sea! You kid said throw it down, so you threw it down? Do you know how much shadow it will leave if a person with deep sea phobia controls this thing?! Fortunately, my hand speed is [-] per second, or God knows how long Only then can you run up from there, but even if you are as talented as me, your hands are about to cramp now, do you know, kid?"

"I said...you just use the keyboard to control the scavenger?"

But after Su Mo stared blankly at the ball for a long time, he suddenly said such a sentence.

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The autumn wind was bleak, the fallen leaves were flying, and the snowflakes were fluttering. Even Su Mo himself slapped himself on the face after asking this sentence.

".You are much more humorous than your sister."

I don't know where the sounding organ of the ball is, and I don't see anything like a magic circle on it. It's amazing! Su Mo's thoughts began to drift slowly again.

be quiet
"Yaming?"

The scene was awkward for a while before Su Mo asked.

"How did you guess? We only met once."

"This thing is either controlled by you or controlled by the will of destruction that created this world. Do you think a will of destruction can talk to me like this?"

That thing is just a sound that can drive ordinary creatures crazy, how can it be so normal.

Yaming, who was far away, suddenly raised his hands to cover his face: "Am I finally a fool?" Although it was to hide embarrassment, it was a bit too stupid to ask people how they guessed it was her. In total, the two of them have a half chance of being able to control the scavenger.
"Okay, I'm here to tell you something serious this time."

Yaming, who forced himself to calm down, said seriously.

Su Mo: "First manipulate a scavenger to come and fight without saying anything, and then talk about the business?"

Yaming: "."

Su Mo: "I remember this thing attacked me once before, right?"

Yaming: "No, the guy over there did it last time!"

Put on a serious look and start talking nonsense without pressure.

"Okay, let's talk about something first."

Su Mo rubbed the center of his brows, he always felt that the image of a certain woman who was as mysterious as a fairy in the sky was slowly disappearing in his mind.

Was this guy acting in a play? !

"First of all, it's about the formation of this world—you should have heard it from Youxiang, about how this world was born."

"It is said that you gathered the power of sister Yuxiang and Yakumo Zi and created it with the will to destroy behind their backs?"

Su Mo pulled out a small bench from a different space and sat on it, with a strange expression on his face: "I never thought you would have the ability to create a world."

"Don't make a fuss. In terms of destroying the world, you can pull out dozens of them from Lianmeng. As for creating the world. Who else can have this ability except the world itself?"

"What do you mean? Aren't the main world, Gensokyo and this world all artificially created?"

"Strictly speaking, the world of this department is built on the wreckage of a world. We just took advantage of it, although many people in the alliance think that I do have this ability, so they admire it."

On the formation of brain-dead fans - Su Mo's brow is sweating when he thinks of the colleagues he has seen who look forward to and admire him when they talk about Qi Yaming.

"Let's not mention Gensokyo. Dingtian is just a demiplane attached to the real world purely relying on Yakumo Zi and the others and the power of the Great Barrier to support Dingtian."

There is nothing wrong with that.

"As for this world, as I said before, only the world itself can create the world, and this world is made of—"

"Wait, wait—"

Su Mo waved his hand suddenly and said, "I always feel that you are going to say something terrible and ruin the three views in the future, so I will interrupt the atmosphere now: I will ask you a question."

Su Mo put his elbows on his knees and pointed at the ball on the beach and asked, "You said you use the keyboard to control this thing? Is it convenient to have a handle if you rub it to kill it? I actually thought about it just now." I asked but never got a chance.”

Yaming: "."

You Xiang, hurry up and take your younger brother, this mother is crazy.

(End of this chapter)