Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

In the darkness as gentle as amniotic fluid, prompts from the navigator system popped up one after another in front of Song Fang's eyes. .biquge

"Well……"

Song Fang rolled around in a daze. This bed is so uncomfortable.

Someone seemed to be talking in his ears, but Song Fang's brain was still half-short-circuited. He couldn't hear clearly and didn't want to care. He just focused on the information the system gave him.

Salary means...if I pilot the ship, I will have money, right?

Oh, not money. Is it points? What can I buy? What discounts does stea have recently?

After thinking about the mall silently, rows of shelves automatically popped up in front of them, hovering in the supreme darkness, rippling slightly with the ripples of darkness.

There is quite a dazzling array of things on it.

There are small porcelain bottles in a row, with physical strength replenishing potions, energy replenishing potions, grass-returning elixirs, and Buddha's Smile neatly stacked there.

There are all kinds of weapons in one row, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks. The curry sticks of Da Mao Wang are very conspicuous.

One row contains various types of armor, another row contains various daily necessities, and another row contains aircraft, artillery, tanks, and ships.

Looking from a distance, there were at least a dozen rows of shelves placed there, and beyond that was a fog that made it impossible to check, but Song Fang's intuition told him that what was exposed was only the tip of the iceberg owned by the system.

But after looking at two rows of shelves, Song Fang stopped looking carefully. The cheapest one-time physical supplement alone requires two hundred points.

Damn it, he worked so hard to help the system that in the end he couldn't even afford a bottle of medicine.

Song Fang curled his lips and focused on the three draws again.

I don’t know if it’s because this pilot’s rating is three A’s, so he was given three chances to draw the lottery.

Let's take a look.

Song Fang silently thought about the lottery in his mind.

The shelves all shrank back, replaced by a red box slowly fading out from the black background, filled with countless blue balls.

It looks like a courier box, very simple, with the sides open and taped with transparent tape.

Song Fang couldn't help but curl his lips.

Does he still dare to expect to get something good in the lottery?

Forget it, let's make do with it. Anyway, if you don’t smoke, you won’t smoke.

With this mentality, Song Fang reached into the carton. In fact, the place where he is now should be in his consciousness, and there should be no hands. But he could feel his hand reaching into the cardboard box, and at that moment, the small ball in the box was suddenly stirred rapidly.

It's like a dream, not everything conforms to the laws of physics.

But when Song Fang pinched a small ball and lifted it out of the box, the touch was extremely real and familiar.

"..."

This is really the earth in a cardboard box.

Can he understand that the Navigator system is actually a portal to the multiverse, through which he can contact many universes and multiple points in time in the same universe?

That's kind of interesting.

For example, if he could figure out the time when he was going to watch Avengers 4, would he be able to avoid that big truck, and then he wouldn't have to suffer here?

Of course, if the system is really the entrance to the multiverse as Song Fang thinks, then using it to be lazy and slippery is too humiliating.

There are many treasures waiting for him to discover. Take this grass for example. It is a grass that came from millions of years ago. It is a grass with a story, a grass with thoughts, connotations and self-dignity. A person is like a piece of grass, just a piece of grass with thoughts. The wind can break the waist of the grass, but it cannot break the thoughts of the grass.

But it is still a piece of grass!

You can give me a dinosaur egg anyway! We’re all traveling to Baiji. Can’t you bring me some famous souvenirs?

Even if it's a grass, you can tell me what kind of grass it is!

Maybe it's a rare variety. I don't know you and I'm not afraid. I soaked it in water and drank it.

The voices in my ears were louder, but I still couldn't hear them clearly, but the black space in front of me was gradually fading.

It seems that this body of mine will soon wake up.

Song Fang thought for a while and decided to smoke the remaining two times before he completely woke up. Otherwise, who knows what you will encounter after opening your eyes.

"hiss……"

Song Fang took a breath of cold air.

sentinel!

Not counting "X-Men Dark Phoenix", which was not released before Song Fang's time travel, this guy is definitely the most powerful villain in the new X-Men, bar none!

Any mutant ability will be learned by them as long as it is used once in front of them, and one section is stronger than six sections.

In the movie, humans created this powerful robot by studying Mystique's genes. Its original intention was to identify mutants from the human population and eliminate them, so as to protect humans from mutants. As a result, these humanoid weapons not only slaughtered almost all mutants, but also identified the mutant genes hidden in humans, destroying the entire human race.

Even veteran mutants like Professor

He drew the Sentinel Factor, does that mean he can have all mutant abilities in the future?

Too European!

Song Fang wished he could take out the grass he smoked for the first time and kiss it.

"He's still alive."

"No matter, let's eat him."

Someone said in my ear, accompanied by the sound of drooling and the suffocating bad breath that hit my face.

Song Fang opened his eyes and stared at the... chicken that put its head in front of his eyes?