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Sa Erdao: "The disease system has two modes, the physical mode and the mental mode, and now only the physical mode is activated."

"Yes, if there are too many neuropathy, the gods will be worthless." After Pan Ting finished speaking, he found that his tone was a bit sharp.He didn't want to do this at first. During the days when he got along with the Glorious Race, he had made a lot of psychological hints. He regarded Sal as a system administrator and tried to understand what he was doing. But when things came to an end, he found that he couldn't So calm and objective.

Sa Er said: "You are always angry."

"Because you're always pissing me off."

"You're always mad at the Honorable Men."

"... Is it fun to expand sentences? Chinese teacher!" Pan Ting suddenly remembered that the Guangrong tribe went to Wuming No. [-] Mountain, and they might be confronting the Gaowu tribe.

Sal looked at him holding his hand strangely, followed two steps lazily, exerted a little force on his wrist, and dragged him back.

"Why?" Pan turned his head impatiently.

Sa Er said: "You haven't done your homework for a long time."

"I'm doing my homework every day, and if you give me some inspiration, I can build a waterwheel!" Pan Ting said, "Don't change the subject, follow me to save people first."

"Save who?"

"The Glorious Race..." Pan Ting remembered Sal's attitude towards humans, and ran away with his hands, "You don't want me to go by myself!"

Sal took two strides to catch up, stretched his arms lazily, and picked him up.

Pan Ting kicked his legs wildly and scratched his face with his hands.

Sa Er glared at him, seeing that it was useless, he simply threw him on the shoulder.

Pan Ting's stomach was pushed hard by his shoulders, and he almost vomited. He pressed his knees against his waist, pressed his shoulders with both hands, and wanted to separate himself from his body, but Sa'er grabbed his waist He shook it hard and put it on his shoulders again.

Pan Ting's eyes were staring at being dumped, even if it was a roller coaster ride in college to compete for face in front of girls, it wasn't that uncomfortable.He retched twice and slapped Sal on the back.

Sa Erdao: "You should learn to give up."

Pan Ting said: "Let me learn to work hard first." As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand, and hit the back of Sa'er's head forcefully with his elbow!

Sal seemed to have eyes behind his back, tilted his head slightly, supported his elbow, and put him down.

Pan Ting wanted to run, but was easily carried back.

"What on earth do you want to do?!" Pan Ting broke away from his hand in dissatisfaction.

Sa Erdao: "If I told you that the glorious people will win this dispute, would you still go?"

Pan Ting said: "With me here, we can reduce their casualties."

Sa Erdao: "What if the injured and dead are from the Gaowu tribe?"

"I know what you want to say. As a creator, you should have great compassion and treat everyone equally. But I can't help it. I was born with a left-sided heart, and it's natural to be eccentric." Pan Ting looked at him with a smile, eyes divided. It clearly says what are you doing to me?

Sa Erdao: "Do you remember the "Xianheng" you wrote?"

Pan Ting said: "Nonsense, I wrote it."

"Zhang Ziheng's parents died since he was a child, and he grew up under the bullying of his uncle and aunt. When Master Changying of Xianyuanmen wanted to accept him as a disciple, he was obstructed in every possible way."

"I must clarify that this is entirely my own idea, and I am not writing "Harry Potter". The real Changying took him as a disciple because of the chaotic energy left in his body by his parents, and the purpose is to get close entrapment. What are you talking about?"

Sa Er continued: "He fell in love with the pampered little fairy of the Xianyuanmen, but was ridiculed and ridiculed. Finally, with the help of his good friend Murong Ziyang, he practiced the Great Chaos Art and destroyed the Xianyuanmen. The Demonic Heavenly Dragon Emperor was killed by Murong Ziyang."

The more Pan Ting listened, the more confused he became: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Sa Erdao: "Zhang Ziheng and Murong Ziyang..."

"I know what you're going to say!" Pan said angrily, "Anyway, you're not the first to say it. I just like to write about the main character and the male supporting role. What's wrong? I just like to write about Ji Wen? I just watch The little fairy is not pleasing to the eye, why hate women?"

When "Xianheng" was serialized, the little fairy was very popular. Many readers liked her savage willfulness, thinking that she was much more down-to-earth than the first heroine who appeared in the first place. Some readers even said that "the protagonist does not accept small Fairy, the author gets fucked every day."But Pan Ting didn't like it.In order to make readers give up, she spent a lot of effort to discredit her image in the later stage. First, she was very superficial with envy and hatred for the heroine, and then she intensified her efforts to seduce Tianlongdi.Sure enough, many readers turned their backs upon seeing this, but instead of following Pan Ting's intentions to like the heroine, they fell in love with the supporting actor, Murong Ziyang, and at the same time hated the ruthless author.

All of a sudden, the website forum was full of flames, and there were calls to crusade Yin Ye everywhere.During that time, Pan Ting was notorious, as long as there were posts related to him, there would definitely be spoofs like "Yin Ye is gay, the male lead loves male supporting roles", and he was ridiculed wherever he went.As a result, Pan Ting's spirit was permanently traumatized, and when he heard that Sa'er put Zhang Ziheng and Murong Ziyang together, he immediately turned to this aspect.

Thrall looked at him suspiciously, wondering if he was changing the subject.

Pan Ting said: "My nephew and I have a very pure man-man relationship, not a dog-man relationship. He already has a child! I gave birth to it!... No, I gave it to him! No, I gave it to him Yes!...It still seems wrong."

Sal looked at him who was irritable and incoherent, and asked calmly: "Has anyone ever suspected that you are impure?"

"...What on earth are you going to say? If you don't say anything, I'm leaving. I'm in a hurry!"

"Zhang Ziheng and Murong Ziyang lived in adversity, and they kept striving for self-improvement in the harsh environment. The little fairy grew up smoothly, gave up on herself when she encountered setbacks, and finally reaped the consequences. The glorious race is an excellent race. obliterated."

Pan Ting said: "There are also people with noble births and noble hearts. I have confidence in the glorious family."

Sa'er resorted to his trump card: "If you insist on going your own way, I can only support the Gaowu clan."

Pan Ting's expression changed.

"They also have their innate talent."

"For example, setting fire, for example, playing tricks."

Sa Erdao: "You decide for yourself."

Seeing that he turned to leave, Pan Ting said anxiously, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Sa Erdao: "Old rules, the disease system is open, and you have to supplement the types of diseases."

Pan Ting shook his head: "I don't do anything to help the evildoers."

Sa Erdao: "Let me do it. I will list the Guangrong family as a special case. If you catch cold, your intestines will break open, and if you get hot, your body will spontaneously combust."

"...Are you kidding me?"

Sa Erdao: "It depends on your attitude."

Pan Ting stared at him fiercely.

Sal was unperturbed.

Pan Ting took two deep breaths: "Let me go to Wuming No. [-] Mountain first."

Sa'er turned his head sideways, with hair hanging from his forehead and slanting across his cheeks.The crimson color couldn't burn his enthusiasm, and the green eyes were like dyed ice and snow, looking at him indifferently.

"I'll write your case after reading it!" Pan said coolly, turned his head and walked away, paying attention to the movement behind him while walking. After walking a dozen steps, he realized that no one was chasing him, so he walked away. He strode forward vigorously.

Pan Ting's feelings for Wuming No. [-] Mountain are very subtle.Where he fell twice, every time he looked at its height, his back hurt.But it is also a place where magic is bred. The Wuliang Phoenix and the Glorious Clan were born on it. Now the Gaowu Clan occupies the mountain here as the king. It seems that the stories of this world always like to center on this place.

When he came for the first time, he developed a path, and now this path has been walked a lot, and the rudiment of the road has begun to take shape. The soil has been stepped on thickly, and the stones blocking the road have been kicked away.

Pan Ting went up without any hindrance.

Approaching the cave, a member of the Gaowu tribe suddenly rushed out. Fortunately, Pan Ting was always prepared and immediately disappeared.

The Gaowu clan rushed into the air, looked around in horror, and let out a whirring sound from their mouths.

Behind the trees on both sides were the heads of two Gaowu tribes, grinning and baring their teeth, both mocking and threatening.The three exchanged a bit, and soon got into the woods.

Pan Ting was afraid that the cave had been occupied by the Gaowu tribe, so he walked very carefully, trying not to make a sound, for fear of alarming the people in the cave.He walked to the edge of the hole, and it was quiet inside. When he looked up, he saw his nephew's big buttocks.

The cave was full of people, all honored.

The girl's body was placed on the middle platform.The honored people lined up, one after the other, they went to touch her face, each of them murmured a word when they modeled, Pan Ting only heard them talking about gods when he got closer.

"God God!"

Another earth-shattering call.

Pan Ting's foot went limp, and he almost fell to the ground, but was hugged by his nephew rushing over.

The nephew licked his face and looked at him greedily.These eyes seem to have a thousand words to say, but they are unable to express them, so they can only call "God" over and over again.

Pan Ting silently pushed him away, walked to the end of the line, and when it was his turn, he touched her face with his hands like them, but what he said was: "Rest in peace."

This is the second corpse in the cave. The first one was cleared out when the Gaowu clan settled down.Even so, Pan Ting always felt a rancid smell in his nose when he breathed.He wanted to popularize burials, but he was afraid of interfering with them too much, so he swallowed the suggestion in the end.

He asked how his nephew got here, where was the original person?

The nephew didn't gesture with his hands this time. Instead, he lowered his head and thought for a long time before saying, "People are here, we come. They go, no, don't go, we..." He clenched his fists and touched each other. bump.

Pan Ting said in surprise, "You mean, you drove them away with your fists?"

Nephew nodded.

Pan Ting remembered that Sal said that the dispute between the Guangrong Clan and the Gaowu Clan was won by the Guangrong Clan, and he couldn't help admiring him for his ability to predict things.

The nephew waved his hand: "One of them, we..."

Pan was stunned.The selfish side of the Gaowu tribe's nature makes them become solitary travelers. Even if the interests of the group are threatened, they cannot be organized in an orderly manner. They can only fight alone. A big group that advances and retreats in everything.

"Good job." Seeing that his nephew didn't understand, he added, "Good job."

"Good!" The nephew exclaimed happily.

The Guangrong clan became happy after being infected by him.

"..." The Guangrong family is so simple and easy to coax, should I really be responsible?Pan Ting said, "I'll talk to you."

Pan Ting brought his nephew not far from the entrance of the cave, "Let me tell you about Pandora first." After that, regardless of whether he understood it or not, he directly told the story of Pandora. "This story tells us that when choosing a wife, don't worry too much about their dowry. Let me tell you about Newton being smashed." He said to himself, "This story tells us that no matter how high your IQ is, you must know Observe! The apples are still sitting on the bottom when they are overripe, they are definitely looking for a dozen."

The nephew looked at him ignorantly.

"Stupid, what are you laughing at?" Pan Ting patted his head, and saw a flash of red from the corner of his eye, and when he took a closer look, it was Sa'er standing there, looking at him with a pair of faint green eyes, almost daring. green light.

Pan Ting's smile gradually froze, and then he put it away: "It's a pity that there is not enough time, otherwise I really want to talk about "Xianheng". It's not that I agree with Sa Er's words, but that I wrote this book!"

"Hehe." The nephew laughed.

Pan Ting patted him on the head, using a little bit of hand strength: "Who are you, hahaha!"

The nephew thought he liked his hehe, so he immediately slapped him across the face.

"Work hard." Although Sal didn't say it, he felt that this time, he and his nephew would be separated for a long time.

There are many things I want to explain, but I know that he may not be able to understand it. It is better not to say anything than to have a half-knowledge.Looking at their conflict with the Gaowu clan this time, they handled it very well, which shows their ability.There are also many worries. Although I have not married yet, I have already felt the worries of my parents all over the world, and I am reluctant and have to give up.Pan Ting looked at his simple and honest face, and hid all the sadness of parting in his heart.

"Take good care of the children, establish a system early, and there will be no rules without rules." He reached out to hug his nephew, and patted his back lightly with his palm, "Take good care of yourself."

"Shenshen?" The nephew felt the parting, and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go.

Two branches stretched out, passed through the nephew's armpit, held him up, and pulled him back.

"God!" The nephew struggled uneasily.

Pan Ting looked at the green hair behind him and smiled, "Long time no see."

The green hair nodded as a greeting.

Pan Ting touched his nephew's face, "Take care, let's go, see you next time." Then he disappeared under his frightened and sad eyes.

Pan Ting followed the green hair down the mountain, and when he turned his head, the green hair disappeared, and the red-haired Sal stood in front of him. "Are you really alone?"

Sar said: "Yes."

"It's fun to change back and forth? Fine points."

Sa Erdao: "Some things are more suitable for it to do."

Pan Ting thought for a while, then he had a flash of inspiration: "You can only use the power of trees if you have green hair?"

Sal nodded.

Pan Ting said, "How did you do it?" He was very envious.

Thrall said lightly: "System rewards."

"Hurry up and work." With a goal, you will have the motivation to work hard.Pan Ting tried to hypnotize himself, the puppet is very important, the puppet is very important.He suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Can I have a water puppet that can spray water?" It would be perfect for dealing with Saar.

Sa Er said, "Do you want to use a sprinkler as a puppet?"

Pan Ting: "..." Didn't suggest the watering can as a way of saving face?

Pan Ting followed Sa'er back to the space, but found that the space had changed. The simple space that was originally silver-white metallic color turned black and blue, a large screen and several small screens were flickering, and the table and everything disappeared.

"Zaozi?!" Pan called out uneasily.

"Here." Zuozi jumped out.

Pan Ting said, "What's going on?"

Zuozi rolled his eyes: "Renovation."

Pan Ting said: "Are you thinking about decoration every day without thinking about food and drink?"

"I don't think about tea and rice because I don't drink tea and eat... I also think about decoration."

Pan Ting said: "The bright room facing south suddenly turned into a dark room, please tell me how you came up with it? Do you want to be a photographer?"

Zaozi said: "I heard that writers have more inspiration at night."

Pan Ting: "..." Thinking about it this way, it seems quite reasonable.

Saldao: "This is the true face of the Creator's space."

Zaozi shouted, "You promised me not to tell!"

Sa Erdao: "I didn't say anything."

Zaozi said, "Isn't that called talking?"

Sar said: "I'm just explaining."

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Pan Ting stepped in between the two: "Have you two forgotten that there is another person here?"

Zuozi pouted his buttocks and ran away. Pan Ting took a step forward and picked it up effortlessly: "Seeing how you volunteered so much, I don't think I can ask you to speak first. Since this is the original face of the Creator's space, Then what did I see before? The basement? The garbage room? You can say it boldly, and I promise not to kill you."

Zaozi said, "Actually, it's because... well, this look doesn't fit my aesthetics. I like brighter ones."

"Do you think I believe it or not?"

"letter."

Pan Ting said: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I don't want to force you either."

Zaozi breathed a sigh of relief: "You are so kind."

Sal frowned, and turned his head impatiently.

"Aha!" Pan Ting pinched his waist, and squeezed hard: "You really have something to hide from me. You know the rules of being lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist!"

Zaozi said angrily, "You said you won't force me?"

"I'll force you until you don't feel forced at all."

Zaozi was so angry that his tentacles trembled: "You don't keep your word!"

"Knowing me for so long, you should have known for a long time that I have always followed the evil and charming route of being cool, handsome, domineering, and not a gentleman. I am Ouyang Ke in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and I am Ouyang Ke in "Wulin Outer History" Here, I am Wang Lianhua."

"It's all going to end badly!"

"Wang Lianhua ended up pretty well."

"The woman I like ran away with someone else."

"Isn't the man you like still willing to run with him?"

Zuozi bowed his head: "..." Something seemed wrong.

"Don't change the subject, to be honest, what is the creator's space, what is the one you took me to?"

Zaozi asked Sa'er for help, and Sa'er ran away directly.

Zaozi: "..." How shameless!

Pan Ting said: "You know, I hate when others hide things from me."

"Okay, if I tell you, don't despise me, dislike me, hate me, let alone settle accounts with me!"

Pan Ting said: "If you don't say it, I can do these things that you don't allow on your body one by one."

Zaozi said: "Actually, I am not the man behind the Creator. It should not be said that I was not before, and it is not right, I was not in the first place."

Pan Ting thought for a while and said, "You mean, you are fake?"

"No, no, I'm real now. I was originally a system file maintainer, and I was responsible for the classification and archiving of the review results of the man behind the Creator." Zaozi paused, "I have read a lot of Creator and Creator I am very envious of the deeds of the men behind creating the world together."

"So, you are a black household?"

"I'm not a black household, I, I'm legal now, and I'm the man behind the Creator certified by the system." Zuozi was a little panicked at first, but he calmed down again when he said this.

"If the system finds out, will it disqualify you and send me back to Earth?" Pan Ting's eyes lit up.

Zaozi said, "I don't know."

Pan Ting looked at him a little pitifully, and asked, "What will happen to you if you are found out?"

Zuozi said blankly, "I don't know either. I don't want to be discovered."

Pan Ting was very confused.During this period of getting along, he and Zuozi developed certain feelings, but these feelings were far from enough to curb his desire to go home.He thought for a while and said, "How did you change it back? Sal?"

Zuozi responded.

Pan Ting suddenly brought it in front of him, "You don't have other things to lie to me, do you?"

Creator tentacles moved: "Would you like to see the whole picture of the Creator system first?"

"The whole picture?"

Zaozi jumped down from Pan Ting's hand, pointed to the big screen and said, "This is the Creator system. At first, it was divided into fixed and non-fixed categories. Under the fixed category, there are distinct systems and dark systems. The Ming system refers to the animal system." , plant system, mineral system, etc., and the dark system refers to the weather system, disease system, etc., which need to reach a certain creation value and perform specified tasks before they can be activated.”

Pan Ting said, "Can I not activate it?"

"Yes, but the world will stagnate, and after a certain period of time, all the creatures you created will die slowly." Zaozi was afraid that he wouldn't be able to think about it, so he added, "The earth has experienced it before."

A word flashed through Pan Ting's mind - Ice Age.

"Sar said you want to build a complete disease system?" Zuozi nodded quickly.

Immediately, numerous fill-in-the-blank questions appeared on the screen.

Pan Ting was glad that he didn't have trypophobia, otherwise he would pass out: "I want to go out to get some air, it makes me dizzy."

Zaozi said: "The real space is that once the task system is activated, the task must be completed before you can go out. Therefore, this place is also called the small black room. Just now, Sal helped you set up the disease system to completely create tasks."

Pan Ting said: "Liar! How did he get out?"

"I didn't go out." Sa Er's voice appeared in the corner.