“aaaa” A rattling sound came out of the mouth of the man with the gun opposite.
"What to play" Zhong Tu was stunned, he had never learned a third Chinese other than English and Japanese, and he couldn't understand the meaning of the other party's words.
But it doesn't matter, he has a single one, as a mutated artificial intelligence life that can be fused with humans, it can directly connect with the other party's brain waves by means of energy transmission, and convert it into Chinese information that Zhongtu can understand according to a certain special programming language.
This function was present when the Great Demon King version of Zhong Tu was competing for the universe, and it was not derived from the day after tomorrow, so from this point of view alone, Zhong Tu at least did not have to worry about future communication problems, whether it was human words or beast language, as long as the brainwaves would spill out on their own, then they would be able to communicate.
As long as the other person has the intelligence to understand the language.
"Master, he's asking who you are, and he wants you to answer as soon as possible, or he's going to shoot."
He translated.
"Don't, don't shoot, I'm a good person" Zhong Tu was startled and hurriedly said loudly.
Natural sounds are converted into brainwave signals and directly into the other person's mind.
The following is a translated dialogue and will not be mentioned separately "Get out of here, don't get in the way."
As he spoke, the man with the gun slowly retracted and was about to sit back in the car.
Looking at that posture, I am not going to delve into Zhong Tu's identity.
Of course, this is also related to Zhong Tu's performance at this time is not threatening, otherwise you see if he will be so polite But when he finally saw the crowded, Zhong Tu was willing to let go of this kind of hitchhiking opportunity, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait, you look at the barren mountains and wilderness, there is no smoke around, I still wear so little, I am likely to freeze to death here if I walk blindly like this, you see if I can turn back for a ride, I will have a good reward."
"You don't need to get out of here immediately, otherwise you won't blame me for not reminding you if you die."
The man glanced at him, said in a hurried tone, then ignored Zhong Tu, sat directly in the car, closed the door, stepped on the accelerator, and the engine of the car turned at high speed.
What kind of line is this, Zhong Tu didn't want to miss this opportunity in vain, gritted his teeth, and didn't care whether the other party would shoot directly, he reached out and opened the side door of the rear compartment, and sat in a flash.
"Get off" Sure enough, the man turned around abruptly and pointed a gun at Zhong Tuli and shouted.
At the same time, it was only at this time that Zhong Tu could see the situation in the car clearly.
In addition to the fierce man with a gun, there was actually a pink-haired girl who wore less than him, wearing only an off-white suspender skirt on her body.
Yes, pink hair, absolutely natural and non-bleached, this point of the clock figure is still not wrong, I can't help but take the opportunity to flute.
"Boom" The bullet was loaded, waking Zhong Tu up from his surprise.
"Anyway, getting out of the car is a death, rather than being frozen to death and starving to death outside, it is better to be shot to death by you, and it is not painful."
Zhong Tu pretended to be indifferent, and said as a scoundrel.
However, this is only on the surface, in his heart, Zhong Tu is on full alert, as long as Dan Fan has the slightest intention of killing him, he will definitely take the lead in attacking and solving the other party.
Since he really experienced the pursuit of the Cosmic Balance Committee, Zhong Tu has made up his mind that no matter who it is, as long as the other party has a plan to want him to die, even if he hasn't taken action yet, he will kill the other party first and go to see his ancestors.
I have to say that the birth of the Great Demon King Zhong Tu in the parallel world universe is definitely not an accidental event, but an inevitability, because Zhong Tu has this kind of wild, tyrannical, and ruthless factor in his heart, at most it is only because of the environment and it does not appear, otherwise how could Zhong Tu suddenly give birth to this idea The man hesitated, but finally did not shoot, but put away the pistol and said coldly, "Since you are looking for your own death, then it is up to you, I only hope that you will not regret it at that time." ” With that, the man started the car, turned the front of the car, and drove forward rapidly.
The snowflakes flew, causing Zhong Tu to let out a long breath.
"By the way, where are you going?"
After breathing a sigh of relief, Zhong Tu threw his arms on the back of the main and co-pilot's seats, looked at the man who was concentrating on driving and asked.
It's just that in exchange for the man's impatient shouting.
"If you don't want to be killed, give me peace" "Okay, I'll just shut up."
Zhong Tu was helpless, and looked at the pink-haired girl whose bodies were constricted together, exuding a nervous aura all over her body, and the wise beauty went to disturb and sat back in the back seat.
"Anyway, what is the source force attachment you mentioned just now, and are the two of them what kind of source force attachment are they?"
Zhong Tu closed his eyes and asked in his heart in the way of a mental dialogue.
"The source power dependent, that is, the patron of the world, according to the way you can understand it, is the protagonist, the son of the plane, and the node that the world uses to promote the development of the world.
They can be a single person, an infinite number of individuals, or even mechanical creations, depending on how the world itself chooses.
At the same time, for you, they are the source of the source power, an important port for the supply of the source power.
He explained.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you remember reading those online novels before, you substitute them into the novel, imagine them as protagonists or supporting characters, the process of the world is the plot, under normal circumstances, the operation of the world is in accordance with a given plot or direction, and the energy also moves with it, just like the rain falls and turns into water, the water accumulates into a stream, the east is high and the west is bottom, and the water flows to a low place, with a fixed flow direction and quantity, although it is not absolute, but it is generally the same without the influence of accidents."
"And if we want to collect source power, we need to break this fixed cycle rule" "And the source force dependents are nodes, coordinate stations where energy flows and gathers, so as long as you can compete for them and take them away from the fixed direction, you can artificially create leakage points, so as to absorb the source power flowing out of this world."
Without waiting for him to finish, Zhong Tu spontaneously took over the conversation. to the index that fits the energy harvesting method given by the unit at the beginning, that one; Expand influence, conditions for interference in world processes.
"Yes."
"What about the two people in front of you, who are the source power dependents" Zhong Tu opened his eyes and looked at the two of them and asked.
"The pink-haired girl."
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He replied.
The content is a little unexpected by Zhong Tu, I didn't expect this girl who looks miserable and has a tendency to have a mental breakdown to be so important.
Then suddenly, the man who had been driving quietly suddenly shouted, "Don't do that. ” "Let me bite, or kill me, let me bite, or kill me."
The girl's voice rang out, full of despair and helpless pleading.
I don't know what kind of terrible things she has experienced that made her say these words of death.
The man didn't answer, but suddenly stretched out his arm and handed it to the girl.
"How did you make it like this, what good did that group of garbage do," the man cursed in a low voice with a resentful expression, ignoring Zhong Tu's existence
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