[Comprehensive] plane trading system

For an existence, but you cannot see his existence, what should be done.

when he didn't hurt you.

Fang Bai chose to ignore it.

What made him more concerned was the abnormality of the system.The system swears that there is nothing abnormal in the system space except for the virus-like thing called Deadpool, absolutely nothing.

Although there is a possibility that Deadpool is just having a convulsion, Fang Bai is still willing to believe that there is some kind of problem with the system, he also has eyes and a brain, and some abnormalities cannot be more obvious.

"Dong dong dong!" The sound of knocking on the door again suddenly seemed a little strange. The sound was very soft, with a soft feeling, which made people feel that it was really amazing to have such a guest come to the door before they even opened the door. A thing that puts people in a good mood.

Fang Bai walked to the door in person. This time it was a guest from Gate No. [-]. The scenery outside the window was still blue sky, white clouds and beautiful forests. Plane No. [-] seemed to have a particularly high forest coverage.

Opening the door, Fang Bai was stunned when he saw the little things outside. What happened to the three bare-bottomed kids with white wings and harps? They really wouldn’t be cold, and These three little guys are still floating in the air, making people doubt that those two little wings can carry such a little fat pier.

So this is a little angel. There are indeed many magical things in the fairy tale world. Fang Bai felt that his world view had been refreshed. He thought with some horror that God still exists in the fairy tale plane.

Seeing Fang Bai open the door, the little angels flew in slowly, and the target seemed very clear.

Fang Bai watched as the three little guys flew to a corner of the room, surrounded a place in a triangle shape, and began to play the harp. The sound was very ethereal and beautiful, just like when they were still fetuses, staying in the mother's belly The feeling of nostalgia.Moreover, the whole room began to rain petals, and an intoxicating fragrance filled the air, making Fang Bai feel that his heart had become normal and peaceful, and he even felt that he had gained Unprecedented peace.

Then the suddenly cold air made all the atmosphere disappear. Fang Bai's incorporeal body felt like it was frozen, as if the cold had directly acted on the soul.

Rubbing his arms, Fang Bai watched helplessly as a black mist-like shadow appeared in the middle of the little angel, gradually forming a vague figure in a cloak, without any clear outline, only at the position of the head, There are two groups of red rays of light beating, as if they can directly hit people's hearts.

But what attracted the most attention was the giant scythe that the humanoid shadow held in his hand. Such a famous image made Fang Bai instantly understand who he was seeing.

Angels and Grim Reapers.

I have to say that the things he encounters are getting more and more interesting.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Fang Bai felt that both the god of death and the little angel were looking towards the other side of the door, which made him feel a kind of pressure, and he couldn't help but walked to the door and opened it.

"Hi, hello, I'm Dana, he's Kurt, we just arrived..." The young brown-haired girl Dana introduced herself to Fang Bai, and then pointed in the opposite direction, "We are here for vacation Yes, I didn't expect there were other people here, so I came to say hello, I hope I didn't disturb you."

"Fang Bai." Fang Bai recalled that this might be a character in a film or television drama he had watched, but found nothing, but this is also a normal thing, it is impossible for everything to be projected to his previous world, he It is also impossible to read all the works in the original world.

"Let me think about it, can we call you Fang? Are you here alone? I don't mean to offend, because this place is really remote." Dana tried her best to suppress her curiosity.

"Yeah, you're so cool, if I definitely don't want to be alone." Kurt said enthusiastically, "Hey, would you like to go swimming in the lake with us, it's over there, there are five of us, Julie But a hot girl will definitely be very happy, come on!" He blinked at Fang Bai and gave a look that any man could understand.

"Hey!" Dana pushed Kurt away, "Sorry, if you have other things to do..."

"It's not convenient for me to go out, so I'm sorry, but if you need anything, you can find me. I have a lot of interesting things here." Fang Bai deliberately lowered his voice.

"Could it be..." Kurt made a gesture, as if he was sucking in something, but Fang Bai didn't understand.

"Let's go." Dana pushed Kurt, "Goodbye, you can call us if you need anything, we can hear you."

Watching the two people leave, Fang Bai could indeed see a house in the gap between the trees, and he could also hear the sound of playing in the distance. The door opened in such a remote place, and he unexpectedly met someone. It is really rare.

However, the energy carried by these two people seems to be much higher than that seen in other plot characters.

Fang Bai closed the door, paused for a moment before slowly turning around, and found that the angel and the god of death were standing not far from him, looking like they were watching, but they were standing so close to each other, there was a kind of disharmony between them. feel.

"So... what's going on?"

The Grim Reaper floated a little farther away, and his figure gradually disappeared again.

Fang Bai had no choice but to look at the three little angels for the God of Reaper who played stealth at the slightest disagreement.As expected of little angels, the little angels showed Fang Bai an extremely pure expression that could heal anyone, then flapped their wings and flew to the top of Fang Bai's head, and sang songs around Fang Bai again. Fang Bai had never heard the language, but with the system in place, he still understood the meaning of the lyrics.

It probably means that the end is coming, and the meaning of obeying the Lord's call to go to heaven is very suitable for their identities.

It's just that he doesn't need to understand what they are singing, as long as he hears their singing, he has a desire to ascend to heaven and reach eternity, just like he has always expected.

So Fang Bai's current situation is a bit strange, rationality and sensibility seem to be split, he can't help but want to find someone to break this weird situation.

"System, is there any solution?"

"The system is temporarily unable to affect such supernatural life."

Fang Bai could only set his next target on Deadpool, but at this moment he realized that Deadpool had disappeared and left here completely.Sometimes Fang Bai also finds it very strange that Deadpool is such a person with a sense of presence, he chatters so much that people want to sew his mouth shut, but there is always a way to be ignored by Fang Bai, and then leave without a sound .

"I'd rather listen to him nagging in my ear now." Fang Bai couldn't help saying, and then he regretted a bit, he felt that this sentence was not true, and now he most hopes to have guests come to the door, or little angels Can be interested in death again.

But what a beautiful song!

"Wait, what is the doomsday you are talking about? Will it really happen?" Fang Bai listened, and reason played its role again. He heard that the world described in the lyrics seemed to point to The No. [-] plane, not the No. [-] fairy tale plane where the little angels lived, made him feel that something might really happen.

The little angels were still singing happily.

"Okay, Mr. Death, say something... well, just tell me something." A stack of newspapers appeared in Fang Bai's hands, and he tore it casually, and then threw it into the air. Suddenly, a piece stuck to his face.

Fang Bai took the piece and found that there was only one word on it.

"Sacrifice."

Then another piece fell into his hand, it was more than half of a picture, it looked like a horror movie, the kind with blood flying around.

Then the scraps of paper fell on the ground, and a gust of wind came from nowhere to blow them, and the scraps of paper were blown into a somewhat regular shape, but in the next moment it was chaos again, fortunately he had already remembered down.

"Sacrifice, horror movie, pattern?" Fang Bai still didn't understand, "Thank you, Mr. Reaper, although I don't know your reason for coming, but...can you let your agent come, we can talk directly."

A piece of debris was blown up. It was the two initial letters of a word, one was "n" and the other was "o".

"I understand." Fang Bai felt that such a supernatural existence was indeed difficult to communicate.

Looking at the three inexplicable clues, Fang Bai felt a little headache. He didn't understand why he was so determined to save the world.

The sound of the doorbell rescued Fang Bai from his distress. It was rare for someone to notice that there was still a doorbell on the door. Seeing that it was still a guest from the third plane, he went to open the door himself.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man dressed formally, but his standing posture looked a little strange, and his neck seemed very stiff.

"Harold Finch, someone told me about this place!"

"Please come in." Fang Bai said, he found that the people in front of him really couldn't see the little angel flying around above his head, which just saved him a lot of saliva.

"So, do you need something?" After sitting down, Fang Bai asked directly. This Mr. Finch's problem was very obvious. There was a big problem with his spine, so that he couldn't bend it.

"No, just a little curiosity, your tea is good, if I can buy it," said Mr. Finch, as if unmoved by the possible recovery.

"Sorry not for sale, but..." Fang Bai lowered his voice, "Speaking of which, I'm a little curious about the work of you and Mr. Reese, you seem to be saving people, and you seem to have great powers... I don't know, do you have any? Not interested in saving the world?"