Dimensional Eroders

Sarff, who has won the true biography of her father, is proficient in searching for corpses, and took away the 'hiphop cross, counterfeit 20 yuan bills...' and other tokens from the plastic Nige.

Her small body came to the overturned sports car, lifted it up slightly, squatted down, supported her head, and stretched out her hands to flip around. Then he showed a surprised expression and got a small black suitcase.

Afterwards, she resolutely ignored the scattered banknotes and tobacco, restrained her greed, threw the sports car back, and quickly returned to her poor, helpless, weak and dull disabled old father, taking on the support obligations that shouldn't be at this age .

She is just a two-year-old child!

In just a few tens of seconds before Xiao Fufu ran to make a fortune, Bailang had already found a bunch of "physics materials" from the storage space, relying on his [Lord of Secret Treasures] powerful equipment manufacturing (assembly) talent, and [Physics Materials] Learn from Demon Witch Doctor】Innate affinity for physics materials.

With only one intact hand, the perfect pirate-specific medical prosthesis was created. A 'sharp wooden leg' and a 'hooked prosthetic hand' for hanging pork were installed on the body, and he limped and stood up.

This unprecedented taste of being disabled made him feel novel: "Life is precious and should not be let down. It is decided! First experience life as a disabled person for 24 hours, and then consider resetting."

"There is a treasure!" Silly Fufu put on a happy face, and gave the handbag to the good-for-nothing father.

When Bailang took over, he found that it was a mission prop [an unopened bag, carrying three spies, which exploded after an hour. Once opened, you can get the props of "side missions" and attract an unknown number of evil spirits to chase and kill them. The final reward is related to the completion of the mission. It can be placed in the storage space to delay the outbreak time for 3 days. Every day the countdown is consumed, an 'evil spirit mark' must be carried on the back. If you give up the bag or the countdown ends, the mark will explode. 】

"????" Bailang looked confused, "What the hell is this?"

Unless I suppress my curiosity and give up this bag now, I will definitely offend the evil spirits. As long as it is opened, it will attract the attention of evil spirits. Hidden in the storage space and do not open it, but also bear different 'imprints' every 24 hours, even if you give up in the end, will you be vengeful?

As for what's hidden in the suitcase? The 'offering' is gone! And from the looks of it, it's not a garbage offering.

"Little Fufu, let's go, drive quickly!"

Without time to think about it, Bailang directly stuffed the bag into the storage space, released the 'Little Sheep' again, and urged Fufu to get in the car quickly.

He was involved in this game for no reason, and suffered a mess of attacks and car accidents. Now he lost his hands and feet without thinking, and picked up a hot potato again.

This city is indeed full of malice towards everyone, he just got a 'garbage evil spirit', and he paid a lot of bad mood, and the more depressed and unhappy he is, the more the city gains.

This is an endless loop that cannot be untied. No wonder 'Eden' can grow bigger and bigger. The more he thought about it, the more he hated the track and couldn't wait to leave.

At this time, Sharf jumped onto the little sheep, stood on the fender, held the handlebars with both hands, leaned against Bailang with her body, and tried to push him backwards to become a passenger. And said to himself: "Hold me tight!"

After all, the silly fufu pulled off the visor of the safety helmet, and the eager light of speed and passion burst out in his eyes. At this moment, she seemed to be possessed by the mother of a kitten, and the soul of the motorcycle was burning in her heart. She twisted the gear, pressed the nuclear explosion button, and rode away.

The instant acceleration seemed to throw Bai Lang away, he hurriedly hugged the silly fufu tightly, and flew out together, heading straight for the exit.

A few minutes later, cars broke through the 'underground labyrinth' one after another, ignoring the scrapped cars and sculptures on the side of the road and passing by this section of the track.

A pickup was trampled to death, and the wheels ran over Nigo who was lying in the middle of the road, leaving behind a pile of broken plastic residues, blown up by the fire-breathing exhaust, and the ashes disappeared.

As the contestants passed by this section of the road one by one, until an old old car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

The car door opened, and an old man stepped out. He looked down at his watch, and went straight to the convertible where the brothers were riding. Bending down, exerting strength with one hand, lifted the car and turned it upright, and then groped.

After searching several times, he stopped his movements and showed a puzzled expression: "Where did it go? Why can't it be sensed?"

…

Because of the completion of the 'branch task', Bailang and Fufu successfully withdrew from the competition and received consolation prizes.

The mission issued by Mingming Paradise was finally distributed in the form of "monastery-scale", which is very stingy, and he found that he has not received a key since he arrived? Gradually something is wrong.

Bailang got 17 ticks, and Xiao Fufu got 34 ticks, twice as many. The 'Time-Space-Dimension C Tablet' that Fufu ate has paid back. Paradise did not make any comments on Bailang, but gave Xiao Fufu a comment.

[This son has the qualifications of a "car god", and it is recommended that the guardian enroll in a regular driving school class for the demon to cultivate extracurricular interests. 】

He didn't have any thoughts about it, and he had a very fulfilling day today, first he went out to celebrate happily, and then he was overjoyed and sad. After encountering this wave of bad luck, Eden's attention to him began to decline, and he could be stable for at least two days. Now he just wants to go home, and there is a new trouble hidden in the space. Do you want to open the box?

I still want to 'create spirits'. As the hole cards expand, I will inevitably be targeted by the Garden of Eden. Why not take the initiative to open the box and fall into a greater crisis to offset this growth? But the crisis brought by the suitcase seems to correspond to the 'items' placed inside, so the items themselves are a kind of 'growth'?

If you pull too much hatred, maybe you will really die?

Bailang fell into a new round of entanglements. This time the world is a bit weird, and it seems that he can't get the key, so he can't even take the props certified by the paradise? In addition, the rules of Eden are especially dangerous for his soul. He cannot fly as usual, so he must be safe and low-key.

Holding this entanglement, Bailang tossed and turned all night. Thinking about the objects of the "fourth spirit creation" separately, how to deal with the "pocky" and meet the new crisis caused by turning him into a friend from an enemy? There is also the trouble of hiding the suitcase.

…

The next morning, after treating the patient, Bailang was sitting in a daze in the office, waiting for the Fugui Pill to recruit and develop believers, and when his subordinates remotely selected the site and arranged a new "sacrifice site", an unexpected guest came to the door.

As soon as the other party entered the door, he realized that this was not a patient, but a contractor.

Wearing cheap glasses, the young man dressed as an ordinary high school student with an ordinary appearance and no special features showed a smile, as if he had known each other for many years, and said casually: "You are so hard to find, and you have been hiding for 8 days!"

"8 days?" Bailang didn't understand the meaning of the other party, so he asked angrily, "What am I hiding?"

"You kept silent for eight whole days. You didn't even release the information about the 'offering'. You even created two fake news one after another, which caused me to run away for nothing." The boy shrugged and complained.

Bailang realized that even if he did not make a lot of publicity about creating spirits, he must not keep a low profile. After all, 'spirits' rely on fame and followers for food, low-key means starving to death + sleeping.

However, I have never promoted [Gyroscope], but kept saving lives and healing the wounded. It is considered a feat to forcefully distort the 'space-time attribute' of the 'Gyroscope' into a 'medical department'.

"Who are you, don't you introduce yourself? Also, do you know the information about my offering?"

Bailang still doesn't know the real purpose of this acquaintance, is it an enemy or a friend? But through the nature of this mission, it can also be judged that everyone is in a competitive relationship, and everyone else is an enemy.

Could it be that he is also one of the weakest, feeling that he can't win, so he came to form an alliance and seek cooperation? Bai Lang thought about it.

"Amu, Paparazzi Paradise, investigator. I used some special means to obtain all the information on the 'offering', and contacted the other five in the past ten days. I have no malicious intentions in this visit, except to tell you some secrets, Mr. Intelligence, don't waste the precious opportunity of this mission, but also represent several other contractors to conclude a contract of mutual non-aggression, mutual support and mutual assistance. Mr. Qiao, are you interested in learning about it?"

Bailang didn't respond, but asked instead: "A total of seven people will participate in this competition?"

"That's right, I'll tell you if you want to hear it. You are the fourth contractor who chooses an offering after entering this mission. The other three are: [Dharma Destroyer, Evil Spirit Ji, Tiger Minion Ghost] I act It was later than you, and I chose the leftover 【Wriggling Guts】.”

"You investigator, are you still moving so slowly?"

"You were thrown in the neon, Tianhu started. And I was thrown in the Sahara by the paparazzi, is there any comparison?"

Seeing that Bailang was willing to talk, the other party took out a folding stool from the storage space and sat down opposite Bailang. Then he took out the purple sand pot, disposable tea bags, electric kettle, and a latch board, and started to boil water to make tea in front of Lang. It seemed that he planned to have a long talk.

This Amu seems to have mastered spiritual abilities, and his appeal is very strong. From the beginning to the end, Bailang's resentment and hostility were not aroused. Originally, there was still a bit of suspicion and vigilance, but it also weakened as the other party continued to talk, and finally just watched the other party conjure up a large bucket of mineral water and began to pour it into the pot.

Bailang even took out his thermos from the space.