Vol 9 Chapter 812: Defense Battle 3: Becoming a Dead Team

There are no big bubbles, but there are still some small "bubbles" hanging on the vines.
　　 If you don’t deal with it, these bubbles will accumulate like raindrops, and condense into a huge bubble, even more chaotic than the original single world.
　　 The small bubbles mean that the events that may be involved are not the kind that affect the entire world, the stars and the universe, and so on, so it is relatively simple.
　　 However, Qingu found that Xiao Z's eyes were constantly falling on the three-dimensional projection in front of him. To be precise, he was looking at the tiny bubbles that hung on the leaves of the verdant green life vine, like colorful dewdrops.
　　Qingu was about to say something, she noticed that little Z's round, white and tender gnocchi face appeared a bit solemn.
　　'S heart moved, he hurriedly suppressed the urge to enter the bubble world just now, and asked: "Little Z, what did you find?"
　　 Xiao Z's dark eyes with big mung beans kept looking forward, and said in a very solemn tone: "It seems we are in a little trouble..."
　　Qingu: "Are these small bubbles?"
　　 She wanted to say that when they were caught in the turbulence of space, the bubbles around the space-time hut were more harmful than these, and there was no buffer of life vines. In the end, didn't they still work together to overcome the danger?
　　 These fine bubbles, not even one percent of the number at the time, are not to be afraid.
　　Qingu thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it directly. She respected Xiao Z's opinions and suggestions very much. At this time, the other party was so solemn, indicating that there must be something in it that she did not understand.
　　 Xiao Z’s voice came: "What is the difference between these bubbles?"
　　Qingu didn't think that this was because the other party was deliberately taking Qiao Fang into trouble, but a kind of guidance. After all, it was a problem that he hadn't noticed. If the other party said it directly, it might be easy to solve.
　　 Just like last time, Xiao Z fell into silence again or something else, what should I do if I encounter this situation again?
　　 So Qin Gu also got up seriously, and began to look at the three-dimensional projection in front of him seriously, and his eyes fell on the "dewdrops" hanging on the leaves of life vines.
　　 These dewdrops are really small, the big ones are only the size of pigeon eggs, and the smaller ones are like broad beans or even mung beans.
　　 But when Qingu looks carefully, the smaller the bubbles, the more they are, densely distributed on the leaves.
　　Qingu's thoughts were sensitive to the life vines, and found that the energy consumption of these tiny bubbles on the life vines is not small, just like those big bubbles.
　　 So, these little bubbles can't be underestimated.
At this moment, Qingu noticed that the red gas the size of a pigeon egg suddenly burst, and then turned into countless tiny bubbles distributed on the leaves...At the same time, these bubbles swallow more energy than the original one. almost.
　　Qingu looked at what was happening in front of her, and it took a long time to come back to her senses. Hey, I didn’t expect the bubbles to disperse? !
　　 In her previous cognition, a bubble represents an hour sky, unless the hour sky collapses, it will split into countless hour sky fragments.
　　 However, all this in front of her subverted her cognition-these split hours are still intact and very aggressive.
　　 They continue to grow while absorbing life vines, and then the time is right, they will split again...
　　If this continues, her life vines will eventually be overwhelmed and dragged down to death, and then it will be her space-time cabin...
　　 Seeing that the shopkeeper already understands the meaning, Xiao Z said: "These worlds are not strictly a world of collapsed order. As for why they split indefinitely, you have to be careful."
　　Qingu nodded solemnly, without further delay, and took a break, mainly to supplement his two-foot space, including dry food, water charms, flints, short knives, and some things necessary for survival.
　　 Then under the guidance of small Z, one of the small bubbles was incorporated into the virtual space.
　　 The time adjustment is still 100:1, and the soul enters the bubble when the mind moves.
　　…………
　　 The melancholy man looked at the misty road ahead, his eyes filled with infinite thoughts and persistence.
　　 "That... Brother Yu, I think this place is really weird, and the car is broken. Let's not go today, and come back next week..."
　　 Behind him, a quiet young man in his thirties looked at the man, then looked at the gloomy sky, and said worriedly.
　　 The young man is called Geng Di, wearing a white shirt and a casual wear outside.
　　 As he spoke, he looked at the car that had broken down on the not far away.
As if he hadn’t heard Geng Di’s words, Qiao Yu was still sitting on the rock looking at the quiet water in front of him, with his elbows on his knees, his body slightly arched, and a dog’s tail in his hand. He stroked the tiger’s mouth with his left hand, and unexpectedly spoke, and the voice fluttered lightly in the ears of the woman leaning on his arm: "Do you regret it now?"
　　The woman Zhang Ke is Qiao Yu’s girlfriend and prospective fiancee.
A black head is long and straight, like her slender body, it feels softly draped on her back, and part of it hangs on Qiao Yu's hand~EbookFREE.me~ The expected gentle and submissive answer No It heard that this made Qiao Yu slightly surprised, and moved his arm subconsciously.
At this time, I just heard another carefree voice coming from behind: "Oh, forget it, Xiao Geng, Ayu, he won’t die before Huang He. He has a deep affection for Qianhe. If you don’t go and see if he I will give up."
　　 is a young man with yellow hair and a slightly fat figure. It is Qiao Yu and Geng Di’s friend Zeng Wei. He sighed after looking at Qiao Yu’s lonely back.
The word 　　 love is really elusive.
　　 The wavy woman hugged her shoulders subconsciously, making a hissing sound in her mouth, probably a little cold.
I looked up at the gradually darkening sky and the dark woods around me. I looked around a few people back and forth, and my voice trembled slightly: "I, I also agree with Geng Di. I always think this place is inexplicable. Very, I, let's go back now."
　　 The woman is Zhang Ke’s best friend, Wei Wei. She thought it was a trip, so she wore a short-sleeved dress, but she didn’t expect the car to break down.
　　 Geng Di recovered, and quickly took off his jacket and put it on Weiwei.
　　 Weiwei felt the warmth coming from the clothes, and gave him a grateful glance, blushing on both cheeks, and he was trying to say something with both hands holding the skirt.
　　 Zeng Weichao Weiwei squashed his mouth, "Cut, who told you to wear so little? Of course the ones with arms and legs are cold. Tell you girls to be polite and not warm... Look at Xiao Ke, why are they not like you?"