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"The chosen one understands correctly that the transformed world is the transformed world through the system. The general process is as follows: select a well-documented natural world that has been destroyed, re-inject the world with the origin of the world to generate life and vitality, shape characters, artificially set the course of world history, and artificially set the culture, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling the plot. ”

"So transforming the world is somewhere between the natural world and the origin world?"

"The chosen one understands correctly."

In this white chaos, Anyang seems to have nothing to do except talk to the system.

He also gradually learned that the world itself and the system architecture of the transformed world are naturally derived, because it itself is based on a real world, but the life of this world is derived from the origin of the world, and the historical process is also controlled by the system.

This means that this world has a plot, and this plot is likely to be a world he is familiar with.

At the same time, Anyang is also very worried about Xiaochan now.

This little fox is not like him has many shuttle experiences, and he has long been mentally prepared for this kind of thing, and this little fox has always been timid, and he doesn't know what kind of nervousness he is at this time.

In this environment where there is nothing, it is most easy to make people feel depressed, ordinary people are afraid that if they stay here for a long time, they will have some mental illness, even Anyang feels a sense of depression that makes his breath heavy, not to mention the little fox.

She didn't think she had lost her, or that this was a space that people only see after they died......

I finally took her on a shuttle, and this happened, which is really annoying!

Every minute and every second here is extremely difficult, and Anyang is also bored and impatient to the extreme, but the system is always not ready, and I don't know what trouble I encountered.

He began to look for various things to pass the time......

Observe the progress of the establishment of the most complex model in the bio-assisted chip, think about the possibility and breakthrough point of the fusion of several power systems, simulate the future direction of the three worlds, and even get bored enough to start cutting your own unorganized and messy feelings.

He will also think about what Xiaochan is doing at this time. Constantly in fear and anxiety? Or is it just like him who has settled down and is looking for something to pass the time?

He would also regret why he hadn't told her that something unexpected might happen before he traveled through the world, so that she could be prepared so that it didn't come so suddenly.

I don't know how long it took, the system's prompt finally sounded in my ears-

"The transformation of the world is ready, and it is about to enter."

Then there was a burst of counting, and when the countdown was over, he suddenly got out of this chaotic state.

First, the subtle sounds that poured into my ears, the chaotic noises of Suosuo, the hoarse chirping of birds, the barking of dogs in the distance, and the voices of people, all mixed together. These sounds, whether clear or indistinct, sounded a new emotion to him, and when he opened his eyes, the bright scenery came into his eyes like a painting with explosive resolution.

Anyang saw an ancient city in front of him, the whole was covered with ancient yellow, the river that passed through the ancient city, and the blue and yellow hillside outside the ancient city......

He immediately turned his head and looked for Xiaochan's figure.

Fortunately, the little fox was standing beside him, his eyes were still a little dazed, and a pair of small hands unconsciously wrung the clothes in front of him, and the back of his hand was a little white due to the extra force.

I don't know how she suddenly entered that empty environment by herself and how she got over for so long!

An Yang immediately reached out and touched her head, but she was startled, and then she subconsciously avoided it.

Then Xiaochan nervously turned her head to look at him, her stunned face finally had some light, and she moved her eyes to look at his frozen hand, hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and silently approached him, with a look of 'come and touch you'.

An Yang finally rubbed her head as she wished, and said gently, "I didn't know that would happen, but it's okay now." ”

Xiaochan narrowed her eyes a little nervously and didn't say a word.

Suddenly, he entered a vast space, and he couldn't move, which was much more terrifying than the ghost press bed that mortals could experience. She was really at a loss, and even thought that she would live in this state forever.

I'm glad it's all over now, I'm glad she's not abandoned, I'm glad I can see the light again.

An Yang took her hand away from the top of her warm head, then looked at the ancient city in front of her, and walked forward: "Then let's go and see what kind of world this is!" ”

Xiaochan nodded hurriedly and followed his footsteps.

The castle is a standard ancient city design, with high, thick walls, made of blue bricks, and defensive measures such as arrow towers and enemy towers, but strangely there is no one to guard it.

The two gradually walked in, and Xiaochan also raised her head and silently looked at this novel world city.

She felt that it was no different from the world of Shenzhou.

The city seems to have fallen into disrepair, the bluestone slabs outside the city walls have been broken, and there are vines growing on the city walls, and the exposed places are also yellowed traces of vicissitudes, shedding a layer of ash. Only occasionally a few civilians dressed in patches entered and exited through the gates, which had a thick layer of yellow sand.

"If this city is not guarded, no one will take care of it?" Anyang muttered to himself and walked into the city.

The city looks a little better than it looks outside, and although the streets and houses on both sides are still dilapidated, completely different from the ruins of the ancient city preserved in the real world, the sparse pedestrians on the streets still add a lot of life to the city, and the chaotic sound of people makes it no longer dead and silent.

Some people looked at the two of them in surprise, probably thinking that they were dressed strangely, like exotic people.

Xiaochan moved a little closer to Anyang, and lowered her head to quietly look at the people on the street who were mostly patched on their clothes.

On the contrary, she and An Yang's clothes are not only strange, but also bright in color, exquisite in workmanship, and the fabrics are also very delicate and clean, as if they have nothing to do with the civilians here.

The two walked around, but they didn't see the inn or tavern or anything, so they found a shed on the road and ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Xiaochan rummaged around in the bowl with chopsticks, and only ate a few by herself. Because this side is so light, not only is there no meat, but you can't even see much oil.

Anyang had a rough idea of the city's depression, not only economically, but also militarily politically. Along the way, I basically didn't see the larger shops, nor did I see the patrolling officials or any government personnel, but I found the location of the yamen, but it was already broken, and even the gate was gone, and it was probably demolished and burned as firewood.

It's like an ownerless ruined city, with only a group of bitter people still struggling in it.

Other than that, he found nothing.

But this is too normal, he also met Li Changsheng by chance in the Shenzhou World, and he found the traces of the mysterious person in the place of origin for a long time, which is nothing.

Anyang found an opportunity when no one was looking at them, turned over and took out a pack of vacuum bagged chicken wings, put it on the table, and said, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it, eat this." ”

Xiaochan was frowning at the clear soup noodles in the bowl, swallowed saliva when she saw the braised chicken wings, and immediately put down her chopsticks.

Anyang let out a long sigh of relief when he heard her.

After eating the chicken wings, the two continued to wander around, but stopped by a square.

It is said to be a square, but it is actually a relatively empty place. At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in gray linen was talking loudly in the square, like a storyteller.

There were already a lot of people around him, and An Yang and Xiaochan were also standing aside, silently listening to his talk.

Most of the people who were attracted by his loud voice were some peddlers and pawns, who were tired of sweating all day, and they were full of sour smell when they gathered together at this moment, which made Xiaochan frown.

I saw that the storyteller was excited, and he gestured: "Do you know the White Horse Village thirty miles outside the city? ”

Some say yes.

The storyteller immediately pointed to the crowd and asked, "Then do you know that in Baima Village, the moon and the earth dragon surged, the rocks rolled down, the muddy water rushed down, and the whole village disappeared?" ”

Some people say they know, some people don't.

Some people say that last month did feel the shaking of the earth, and I don't know who caused the anger of the earth dragon again.

Others say it's common.

But the storyteller immediately raised his voice and said: "In fact, this matter is far from being so simple, none of the nearly 500 people in Baima Village have been spared, to talk about it, it is actually closely related to a strange thing that many people have heard last year!" ”

Everyone gradually became interested, and their eyes lit up.

"What's the matter?"

"Didn't you provoke the Earth Dragon?"

"Are you talking about the weirdo who appeared in White Horse Village last year?" Someone finally pointed out the key to the matter.

"Exactly!" The storyteller's face flushed, "That strange man has appeared in White Horse Village a long time ago, I have heard of it, but he has been in the sheep waist mountain behind White Horse Village before, and he was discovered by a village woodcutter before entering White Horse Village, but he didn't expect that this time he would cause such a disaster!" ”

"Tell me, talk about it!"

"Don't sell it!"

"Could this weirdo be a demon and a monster?"

But the storyteller closed his mouth at this time, showing a shy smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, Xiaosheng is ...... I haven't eaten a full meal for half a month, can you see if you can ......"

The noisy square suddenly fell silent, and the people who had been clamoring to hear the truth just now shut up.

An Yang pursed his lips, glanced down at Xiaochan's face staring intently ahead, and felt that the phrase 'talking about money hurts feelings' is vividly reflected here.

Ding!!

Finally, a poor copper plate fell to the ground, thrown from the window on the second floor next to it, and a famous onlooker immediately wanted to pick it up, but was preempted by the storyteller.

The other onlookers also felt a little pity, as if they hated why they didn't hurry up, but no one accused the man of being wrong.

Some people even looked at the window on the second floor and shouted, "Throw two more children down!" Throw some more! ”

At the window on the second floor was a young man, who ignored these shameless men and shouted to the storyteller, "Go on! Come up to me and get the money again! ”

"Okay!"

The storyteller was overjoyed, and walked under the window with his dirty patched robe, and looked up and began to speak.

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