Internship Creator

Zaozi couldn't sense the magic immunity zone, and here, the only thing he could count on was, "Green hair, green hair..." Pan Ting shouted in a low voice, fearing that the loud volume would be mistaken for provocation.

Although Zuozi said that the Creator is immortal, and his two jumps from the cliff have proved it, but that is when he still has a body. If his body is swallowed by a monster, can his pieces of meat still be in the stomach of the monster? Did Ri slowly piece it together by himself?

Just imagining the picture, his stomach is boiling with acid.

The monster approached him step by step.

Pan Ting retreated step by step.

One person and one beast are like a commoner girl meeting a bully, a scholar meeting a robber, one trembling and at a loss, the other pressing on step by step, revealing his fierceness.

The monster suddenly stretched its neck and roared at him.

Pan Ting jumped back in fright and leaned against a hard object.He fumbled around with his palm behind and found a long object, trying to tear it off to make a weapon, but when he pulled it in front of him, he saw that it was a human arm.

"Heh!" He gasped, and when he jumped to the side, he saw the green hair looking at him inexplicably.

"Help!" Pan Ting shrank behind him without any psychological barriers.

The green hair glanced at the monster.

An uneasy warning growled from the monster's throat.

The green-haired eyes flashed.

The monster seemed to be frightened, bent down, put its paws straight in front of it, raised its buttocks, made a gesture similar to submission, then moved its rear hips, retreated little by little, retreating seven or eight meters, After making sure to keep a safe distance, he turned his head and ran deep into the woods.

Brother Pan Ting put his shoulders nicely: "You made it?"

The green hair looked at his arm, then at him.

The cold gaze was like two sharp swords. Even a thick-skinned Pan Ting couldn't bear it, so he retracted his arms embarrassingly: "All I made are herbivorous animals."

The green-haired man paused slightly as he was about to leave, and turned his head.

Seeing that he was interested, Pan Ting raised his spirits and said, "Comparing the world to a company, the two of us are colleagues. I mean, we are both working towards the same goal, so we should exchange ideas, start dialogues, and strengthen cooperation. Get to know each other better."

Lufa stared at him without saying a word, and when Pan Ting was about to flee in embarrassment, he said slowly, "How to cooperate?"

Pan Ting took the green hair to the border of the magic immunity area, so that he could escape in time in case something happened.

"Look, this is the animal I created." He proudly pointed to the two green tigers that were fighting not far away.Although there is no sun in this world, there is indeed a ray of light that is no less than the sun during the day, shining on the green tiger's green fur, shining with a luster that is completely different from that of grass.In terms of similarity, only green hair can match.Especially those eyes, which are almost the same as the green hair!

After Pan Ting was satisfied, he suddenly thought that the other party might take his unintentional act as an offense, so his expression changed, and he carefully looked at the expression of the green hair.In fact, it is not an unintentional move.He admitted that when he created the green tiger, what flashed in his mind was indeed the appearance of the green tiger.

The green hair was expressionless, as if he hadn't noticed the connection between the green tiger and himself.

Pan Ting said: "You created the tree and that monster...animal in the magic immunity area, right?"

The green hair turned to look at him.

Pan Ting bit the bullet and asked, "Are you the Creator?"

The green-haired pupils are like ice casts, blocking all emotional fluctuations, just looking at him calmly.

"Or, are you a channel?" Pan Ting unfolded a writer's rich imagination, "Transporting the animals and plants from that world? Or, you are an administrator. In fact, these animals and plants are making copies... Cough, I am Said that you came here together when you arrived in this world?" Seeing the green hair opened his mouth, he immediately closed it, holding his breath and waiting for the answer.

Green hair said: "When will you... work?"

……

It turned out to be an overseer!

The conversation ended with Pan Ting unilaterally giving up.Obviously, apart from urging him to work, the green hair didn't intend to communicate with him too much. Many times, Pan Ting felt that the other party's eyes were not looking at him at all, but at... this vast world .

It feels like I only have you in my eyes, but there are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in your heart.

……

If he continues to be so sentimental, he will become a full-time romancer, no, a writer of danmei novels!

After Zaozi left for thirteen days, Pan Ting couldn't get any energy to do anything. He was bored to death, so he went to look for Lufa again.It's just that the green hair was elusive, and he didn't dare to go too deep into the enemy camp. Therefore, at least eight out of ten times he failed to find someone, and there was no progress in seeking information.

However, the empty, lonely and cold days made him learn to habitually think wildly when he has nothing to do, and he also came up with many interesting settings. At least the new animals do not need to be unconventional in the color of their hair.

Sitting by the river, he watched the two-headed fish swimming happily in the water, and murmured: "Steamed, braised in soy sauce, grilled over charcoal... I don't know if it tastes good or not."

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

The bluish-purple light was like cracks in the sky, tearing the blue sky apart, and let out a ferocious and painful roar.

Thunder broke out!

The animals ran in terror.From birth to now, they have been living in a carefree and peaceful environment, and this is the first time they have encountered such a harsh and gloomy weather.

Pan Ting stood up uneasily, looked up at the direction of the lightning, there seemed to be something about to break out of the cocoon!

The blue lightning stretched infinitely, spreading to the horizon, covering the entire sky.

Flame suddenly rushed out from the lightning junction.

It was a huge fireball.

Pan Ting, who looked up at his neck, couldn't calculate how big it was. He only knew that it was getting bigger and bigger...Damn it, it was approaching him!

Pan Ting didn't care about studying the fireball, and ran towards the magic free zone.

As soon as he moved, the fireball also accelerated, hitting the ground with lightning speed, blocking his way.

When the fireball hit the ground, Pan Ting twisted his waist and fell backwards, keeping a safe distance of five or six meters away from the fireball.

The place where the fireball landed was the grass. The strange thing is that the fire did not spread, and it still kept burning. White, light yellow, and red lights rose high and danced, and the intense heat rushed towards us.

Pan Ting felt that if he didn't move his body, he might be steamed.It's just that as soon as he stood up, something was thrown out of the flames, rolled twice on the ground, and landed at his feet.

He lowered his head, a piece of metal was lying on his back with his limbs stretched out dying.

"Zaozi?!" Pan Ting hugged it nervously, and shrank back from the heat as soon as his fingers touched his body.

The flames of the fireball jumped violently.

Pan Ting took a few steps back subconsciously, turned around and wanted to run, but stopped hesitantly when he saw the motionless Zuozi, "Zuozi, Zuozi..." He urged in a low voice, and found a small stone on the ground , Throw it over gently.

The stone hit Zuozi's chest, making a crisp sound.Zuozi trembled, and his arm moved slowly.

Pan Ting rushed up, quickly threw him into his arms, and supported him with the hem of his clothes.Even though there are two layers of cloth, the abdomen that is attached to Zozi still seems to be scorched.He shook his clothes with his hands, and staggered to run, when the burst of hot air suddenly rushed in, wrapping him all around!

The fireball flashed in front of him, the flames subsided slightly, and a long and slender shadow loomed in the center of the flames.

"After so long, there is still no progress. What a waste."

The icy voice passed through the heat wave like a bomb, and exploded in Pan Ting's ears. The lingering sound was buzzing, and Zuozi jumped out of his pocket without even noticing it.

"Be careful, he is also the Creator." Zuozi trembled on the ground with two thin legs, but finally couldn't support himself and sat down on his knees.

"Soon, there will be no word 'also'." The cold voice made no secret of its murderous intent.

Suddenly, two flames shot out from the fireball, attacking Pan Ting and Zuozi respectively!

Pan Ting was so frightened that his whole body went numb, his legs were firmly planted in place, and he fell backwards, waving his hands wildly in the air, and hugging his head.

A figure rushed out from the side, kicked Zuozi away, put his arms around him and rolled to the ground, avoiding the attack of the flames.

"Huh?" There was a questioning voice in the fireball.

Pan Ting looked at the green hair that was protecting her with her body, and her heart shook violently.

Zuozi rushed over rolling and crawling, "Run!"

Pan Ting hugged Lufa subconsciously and wanted to stand up, but the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he and Zuozi returned to the creator's space.