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Yu Zhehong stayed for a long time, but Boyin never appeared again.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the puppet in a slightly complicated manner.

The stern-faced villain was mentioned head-on by him, very indifferent.

Yu Zhehong poked its face, and tied a huge bow on it.

……

When Boyin returned to the top floor, the white owl fluttered over and was intercepted by him.

It has just been put together, and the flight is not too stable yet.Before being summoned by Yu Zhehong, Bo Yin noticed some unusual changes in it.

The white owls of Chinnes are slightly different from other mechanical life forms. Each of them is made by Bo Yin himself. They have no "soul" and "emotion". They cannot be called life, but a kind of program. A pure machine.

But the one Boyin repaired this time is obviously different from before it broke down, and also different from its cold companions.

Even Boyin was the first to observe such a change.

He seemed to know the reason vaguely.

——When he was making the white owls, he didn't have any ideas in his mind.But this time, he repaired it with "thinking", and this thinking was also projected on the white owl.

A white owl perched on his forearm.

"You want to see him?" Bo Yin asked softly.

White Owl tilted his head at him.

Bo Yin said: "Then go."

He fitted the owl with the last piece—the little round monocle.

The white owl tilted its head and looked at him for a while, then flew into the night.

The window was opened a crack, and the cold wind stirred Boyin's long hair.

Bo Yin heard the sound of music coming from downstairs.

Yu Zhehong can listen to all kinds of songs, and the first time he plays is death heavy metal rock.

No one had ever dared to make such a noise in his Chinnes, and Bo Yin almost wondered if his city had been taken over by some monster with no eyes.

But it didn't sound bad, so he went with Yu Zhehong.

Today is a song sung by a female voice with a brisk melody.

Bo Yin saw that many mechanical life forms were slowly gathering towards the central tower——

The jellyfishes pulled each other's slender tentacles and circled leisurely; the rabbits piled up one by one, with metallic luster on their pricked ears; the deer quietly poked their heads out from the bushes, their platinum eyes Reflecting the shadow of the White Tower...

They are all listening to the music.

In the past, mechanical life did not dare to approach this place, but now it wants to approach the central tower with Yu Zhehong.

Boyin listened for a long time in the dark.

For some reason, after returning from the iridescent room, for the first time in history, he felt that Chinnes's pure white was a bit monotonous.

When Chinnes arrived in Umbrella City, it was in the early morning of No. 17.

Yu Zhehong is still sleeping.He had just published his second episode on Green Pigeon.com during the day, and fell asleep without checking the response.

Woke up at night to the sound of light music.

"Well……"

He dazedly sat up from the bed.

Yu Zhehong knew that this was the collision sound made by the West Bell Tower when it was adjusting to different environments.And now this section is only available in foggy days when the humidity is heavy.

Chinnes was very quiet, which made the sound all the more obvious.

He rubbed his eyes and slowly got into the wheelchair.

It was very dark outside, and as soon as Yu Zhehong came out of the central tower, he found that the air humidity had increased.He lowered his head and turned on his phone, only to find that it was 3 in the morning.

He opened the electronic map again, and found that his current position was just above the colorful umbrella city, without any deviation.

The steering wheel made by Boyin is really powerful.

In fact, if Boyin just wanted to go to Colorful Umbrella City, he didn't need to take Chinnes at all.A teleportation array, where can't it go?

So Yu Zhehong guessed that he had to bring Chinnes with him for a reason.For example—he wants to take the formation behind that door.

Yu Zhehong walked along the winding white stone path in the garden of the gods.

Some cloud ghosts gathered towards him, these mechanical jellyfish liked him very much, rubbed his cheeks and fingers affectionately, and then illuminated him.

Warm yellow lights glow under their jellyfish hats, like fluorescent mushrooms in the wet, dark morning.

Yu Zhehong didn't see Boyin, and went all the way to the viewing platform on the edge of Chinnes.

Bo Yin was standing there.

The entire Chinness is wrapped in formation patterns, which cannot be seen by outsiders.Now those formations are glowing, and there are streamers of light in the sky from time to time, controlled by Bo Yin.

He is high up, and there seems to be a huge astrolabe behind him.

—— Chinnes originally didn't have a viewing platform, so Yu Zhehong made one himself.It was too ugly at the beginning, and Boyin couldn't stand the destruction of his cityscape, so he built another one for him.

Yu Zhehong rested her chin, stared at Boyin's manipulative formation for a while, and said to herself: "The viewing platform is really necessary."

How beautiful it is.

Yu Zhehong also stepped forward and lay down on the railing of the viewing platform.

It was dark below, and the lights like stars could be vaguely seen.So few lights are rare for this day and age.

It's more quaint here.

He remembered that the encyclopedia said that Colorful Umbrella City was a small city with an area about twice the size of Chinnes.

Yu Zhehong only searched for some general information about the Umbrella City. He was like this when he traveled in his previous life. When he had sufficient financial and material resources, he didn't like to make too detailed strategies, and he liked to explore surprises by himself.

Colorful Umbrella City is an ecological spiritual creature residential area. This word means that the main residents inside are non-human races.Since the revival of the gods more than 100 years ago, aura has gradually spread on the earth.

Many animals, plants, and even non-living beings have received spiritual energy and opened their spiritual wisdom, which is what people usually call "demons and ghosts".

Just thinking about it, Boyin said: "Here we are."

Boyin raised his hand and waved a cloud of blue aura, and the West Bell Tower made a ding-ding-dong-dong sound, and the scale was reset to zero.

The floating city began to descend, and the Umbrella City did not see this coming god's creation.

"It's so foggy." Yu Zhehong stretched out his hand, and wet mist passed through his fingers.

On the five-element scale of the West Middle Building, the pointer is also pointing to the blue water drop, which means that there is a strong water attribute aura here.

It is said on the Internet that Caisan City is a humid city all year round, it often rains, winter and autumn are relatively dry, and there are many sunny days.The average temperature here is not high, and the human race will feel very comfortable here.

According to Yu Zhehong's experience, residents in cities with high humidity are addicted to spicy food, and Colorful Umbrella City is also known as a gourmet capital.

Yu Zhehong's mind has already started to turn hot pot skewers Malatang.He was bored eating instant noodles and self-heating pots in Chinnes, and couldn't wait to add fresh food.

I don't know if Bo Yin can eat spicy food.

No, Bo Yin doesn't eat at all...

Is there any way to trick Bo Yin into eating?

Boyin met Yu Zhehong's eyes: "..."

He silently expressed: what are you thinking.

Yu Zhehong said honestly: "Don't look at me like that, I'm not thinking about anything messy."

Bo Yin: "Really."

Yu Zhehong actually heard some connivance.

The formation was fully illuminated, and Chinnes descended lower and lower, and he was about to touch the top floor of the tall building below. Yu Zhehong asked, "Should we press directly up?"

Then he was thrown onto Wang Bird's back by Bo Yin.

The formation in the sky suddenly burst into a very strong blue light, Yu Zhehong covered his eyes, and when he opened them again for a second, Chinnes disappeared!

Boyin also stood beside him, a palm-width...little Chinnes was floating in his hand.

It becomes like an elaborate model.

Yu Zhehong: "... so cute!" I want to touch it!

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Bo Yin said coldly in the tone of rejecting a bear child: "Don't think about it."

Yu Zhehong looked at him.

"..." Bo Yin said, "Don't tear it down."

So the little Chinnes was in Yu Zhehong's hands, but fortunately he still had a sense of propriety, remembering that there are countless mechanical lives that were also reduced in size, just watch.

The white bird began to descend, passed through the boundless night fog, and came to the ground.

Boyin retracted Chinnes' sleeves.

The outer periphery of Caisan City is low, and the inner periphery is modern high-rise buildings.It was only after Yu Zhehong landed that he realized that the surrounding low buildings looked very much like those water towns in the south of the Yangtze River.

The everlasting red lanterns hang on both sides, illuminating the stone road under your feet. The bluestone bricks are stained with night dew, exuding a lustrous luster like jade.

The breath is filled with cool water vapor.

It was late at night, and there were insects chirping and chirping in the ancient town, but there were no residents' activities.Yu Zhehong didn't check the specific information, so he didn't know what kind of spiritual creature lived here, so he was a little curious at the moment.

"What do we do next?" he asked.

Bo Yin glanced at him indifferently, Yu Zhehong waited eagerly for him to make a declaration of trouble.

Then I heard Boyin say: "Buy tickets."

Yu Zhehong: "..."

Even if you are a god, you have to buy tickets to enter the scenic spot.

After 3 minutes, they came to the ticket office of the town.

Of course, it is impossible for Boyin to buy the tickets in person, not only that, but also to hide his identity.Otherwise, wherever he appears, there will be panic everywhere, and nothing can be done at all.

Yu Zhehong went to ring the bell at the ticket office: "Is anyone there?"

The ticket office is a small dome house, which looks like a wooden mushroom, and even the windows are cute semicircular.

The places Yu Zhehong has been to are all robots selling tickets, and all the scenic spots are also patrolling robots, and tourists can enter at any time.But from the looks of it, it doesn't seem to be the case here, it's still an ancient manual ticket sales.

He held his chin: "Does anyone go to work now?"

Bo Yin said: "Wait."

It's more than 4 in the morning, and the door is about to open.

Yu Zhehong lay at the ticket window, counting the vortexes on the wood boredly, and then restlessly rocked the wheelchair to the gate of the town.

He noticed that there were many colorful oil-paper umbrellas hanging upside down on the strings above the streets in the ancient town, with chubby flowers, bows and the like painted on them, which felt like a fairy tale.

"This is where the name of Colorful Umbrella City comes from," he asked, "Is it a custom?"

Yu Zhehong was just talking to himself, but unexpectedly, Boyin answered him: "It's not the reason."

Yu Zhehong: "What is that?"

"It's because of the residents here." Bo Yin seemed to be organizing his words, "They..."

However, before he finished speaking, a piercing sound suddenly erupted from the sky!

"—!"

Yu Zhehong hissed: "What!"

Bo groaned, and looked up to the sky.

The sound was so loud that it made one's teeth sour, and his ears almost ached.

Because of the loud noise, many residents in the small town woke up, and lights like sparks lit up in the night.

"what happened?"

"……what!"

"……is God!"

Yu Zhehong didn't hear clearly, but vaguely heard a few words of "God".

What do you mean?

"—!"

Another explosion!

The ground trembled, as if something huge was approaching.

"—!!"

There is no way to describe the sound made by that thing with any onomatopoeia, like the sound made by the friction of rusty iron chains.

The next moment, it showed the whole picture in the night!

Yu Zhehong opened his eyes wide.

Its appearance cannot be described at all, it is a huge, translucent mass of flesh, with countless dancing flesh whiskers, and countless mechanical creations are inlaid and wrapped inside the flesh, like a giant garbage dump.

Those pieces of meat are as colorful as soap bubbles in the sun, weird and magnificent, Yu Zhehong thinks of slime, but it is much more disgusting than slime.

Almost instantly, he blurted out——

"Night Tourist God?!"

Nocturnal God, no one in the world does not know its name.

Many spiritual creatures were born in the Reiki Age, and of course there were also monsters.The night god is one of the scariest of them.

It only appears at night, once it is touched by its tentacles, or even just splashed by its mucus, it will lose all spiritual power, its spiritual veins will be defaced, and it will no longer be possible to cultivate spiritually.

You must know that more than 90% of the human race can rely on spiritual practice to increase their lifespan to 200 years. In this era, not being able to practice spiritual practice almost means weakness and early death.

It only wanders at night, so it is called the night wandering god.

The appearance of Ye Youshen is unpredictable, and he unexpectedly ran into them!

The town was brightly lit, screams were heard everywhere, Yu Zhehong's heartstrings were tense, and he subconsciously looked at Boyin.

"platinum……"

Before he finished speaking, a huge tentacle stretched out from the bottom, and rolled him up including the wheelchair!