Douluo: My Sand Sculpture Player

Chapter 8 The sinister me pretends to be pure (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

As soon as A Yin finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sense of terror.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the little white rabbit in front of him kick its hind legs and hit him directly in the abdomen. An irresistible force hit him, as if he was hit head-on by a large truck that stepped on the accelerator. In an instant, The body flew out upside down and hit the big tree behind with a heavy back, making a dull impact sound.

The leaves shook off, and A Yin's body slipped to the bottom of the tree.

He clutched his wounded stomach with a painful expression, feeling a numbing pain spreading from his abdomen, but it would not affect the normal operation of his body. It was obvious that Xiao Wu just wanted to give him a little relief. A small lesson is not meant to silence someone.

Otherwise, relying on Xiao Wu's strength alone, this might be enough to kill A Yin.

"Damn it! Isn't this little rabbit too strong?" Ayin got up from the ground, but there was no fear in his expression as Xiao Wu imagined. He ignored the physical trauma and instead surrounded Xiao Wu with great interest. Wu danced around, exclaiming: "Is this the soul beast? I love it!"

Xiao Wu couldn't stand A Yin's scorching gaze, so she turned around and glared at him, but she only got a silly smile from A Yin.

For players, nothing is too difficult for them.

What's more, A Yin is a loyal fan of Douluo Dalu. Although he is not as heavy-minded as Tang San, he still dreams of owning a spirit beast as a pet.

"Is this human being's brain broken? Why do you always watch others being silly?"

Seeing that A Yin didn't propose any outrageous things, Xiao Wu simply stayed out of sight and immersed herself in the delicious taste of roasted venison.

But as she ate, Xiao Wu felt something was wrong.

"Why do I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach? Is it true that as this man said, rabbits poop while eating? But I have never been like this before?"

Xiao Wu raised her head, glanced left at Yang Ming, who was eating barbecue, and glanced right at A Yin, who was having a good time beside her. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she immediately quietly left the campfire and hid in Solving life's important issues in the nearby bushes and grass.

As everyone knows, A Yin has been paying attention to this unique little white rabbit. When he saw it hiding in the grass, he touched the back of his head and asked:

"Brother Yang Ming, did this little white rabbit run away after it was full? How should we spend tonight?"

Yang Ming paused and said with a smile:

"It probably went to the toilet."

"Huh? Brother Yang Ming is so sure?"

"Of course, because when I was roasting the venison, I deliberately mixed some mashed wild flowers into the sika deer's abdominal cavity. It was so hungry."

Hearing this, A Yin was slightly startled.

Everyone knows that wild flowers in the forest are not edible, as eating them will cause diarrhea.

Immediately, he gave Yang Ming a thumbs up, sincerely admiring his shady methods:

"High! Brother is so tall!"

Compared with A Yin's restless hiding behind the little white rabbit to catch the feces, Yang Ming's trick was really clever, making the little white rabbit willingly leave the feces.

In this way, with the excrement left by this powerful soul beast, tonight is considered stable!

After a long time, Xiao Wu walked out of the bushes with trembling limbs, her face somewhat ugly.

It seems that the volume is too high!

However, Xiao Wu never suspected that "chef" Yang Ming had poisoned the food.

Look at Yang Ming, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, how decent she looks, and even cooks delicious food for her. How could she be that kind of person?

Alas, this damn face-based world!

Under the preconceived notion, Xiao Wu became more and more unhappy the more she looked at A Yin. Look at the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and the monocle, pretending to be a human-like character. You can tell at a glance what it is not. Serious people!

"It's all this man's fault for cursing me!"

Xiao Wu became more and more certain that all this was A Yin's fault!

A Yin suddenly felt a coldness on his back, but he looked around, but never realized where the feeling came from. He just thought it was the cold night and the night, and his body felt uncomfortable. He moved a little closer to the bonfire in front and dissipated it with the warmth of the bonfire. This chill in the body.

After the barbecue, one rabbit and two people rested around the campfire.

Yang Ming added branches to the bonfire from time to time to maintain the temperature. The swaying flames dragged the shadows of one rabbit and two people long, and it seemed to have a warm atmosphere.

The soul-hunting forest at night is very restless. From time to time, you can hear the terrifying howls of wolves, or the soul beasts howling sadly before they die.

The Soul Hunting Forest is a paradise for soul beasts. Here ordinary people are the prey of the soul beasts. Even the students in the Junior Soul Master Academy, if they go deep into the Soul Hunting Forest alone without the guidance of a teacher or family elder, The possibility of falling here.

Fortunately, the little white rabbit's feces worked wonders, and no carnivorous soul beast dared to approach here within a radius of five kilometers.

Compared to humans' clumsy sense of smell, soul beasts have evolved a keen sense of smell during thousands of years of evolution. Even if they are far apart, they can roughly identify which soul beast's territory is ahead through the smell in the air. What kind of soul beast is someone you cannot provoke?

There is no doubt that Xiao Wu, who has reached a hundred thousand years of cultivation, is the unquestioned overlord of the Soul Hunting Forest. No soul beast dares to come and stroke this tigress's beard.

"Ha~~"

As soon as the man relaxed, Yang Ming and A Yin began to yawn.

A Yin rubbed his eyes and said:

"Brother Yang Ming, it's getting late and I have to log off. Let's see you tomorrow."

"okay, see you tomorrow."

Ayin opens the system directory and clicks directly at the bottom to exit the game.

A Yin's eyes darkened.

When he opened his eyes again, he found a familiar bedroom in front of him.

After taking off the virtual helmet, A Yin looked in disbelief and said:

"I didn't expect that this new game from Douluo Dalu would be so realistic!"

He glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen and found that it was only two o'clock in the morning. It was only three hours since eleven o'clock, but he felt that he had played Douluo Dalu for at least six hours. .

The time ratio between the real world and Douluo Dalu game actually reaches 1:2?

Doesn’t this extend human lifespan in disguise?

What the hell!

What kind of black technology is this, and why have I never heard of it before?

Could it be said that this is a new high-tech product developed secretly by the state?

A Yin opened the Internet and searched, and found that there was no Douluo Dalu game on the market that he had played. They were still some junk games that were reskinned to cheat people. After being confused for a while, an excited expression appeared on his face.

"Could it be that this game is still in secret beta testing?"

(End of this chapter)