Chapter 948 God Descends (59)

Tongzi in the pure white space: [……]

The melon in my hand suddenly lost its fragrance.

Didn't he just go offline for a while? Why did the host become abnormal? ? ?

Who is this middle-aged girl with a black scythe cosplaying as the God of Death?

wcccc? !

Demon, demonized?

No, why is this so demonic?

Wait... couldn't it be because he just unlocked her power restriction?

Tongzi shivered.

System 677 poked Fu Yue tentatively and asked in a low voice: [Host, you, what’s wrong with you? 】

Tongzi still felt lucky that his host might still remember him.

The black-haired girl paused.

She frowned.

Cold eyes swept around the air, but found nothing strange. This realization made the girl's face become darker.

What is this, pretending to be a ghost...?

System 677 took a breath.

What is the host going to do?

The girl suddenly half-squinted her eyes, seeming to see the existence of the system through the void. She stretched out her hand, grabbed it out of thin air, and slowly tightened her long five fingers——

System 677, who was staying well in the space, felt a burst of brute force, the world was spinning, and he was suddenly pulled out.

He looked into the dark eyes of his host.

Tongzi: "..."

Help!

Someone is going to kill Tong!

The child stretched out a hand and waved, blinked his big eyes and smiled flatteringly at Fu Yue, and cautiously said hello.

"hello?"

The black-haired girl had a sullen face and loosened her grip.

He let go of the hand holding the child's collar and let him fall to the ground with a squeak.

Just walk away.

The girl's long black hair was swaying in the wind, and she was as beautiful as the deepest night. The wind blew the corners of her robe back against the light.

Take two steps.

She had a child hanging on her lap.

Fu Yue lowered her eyes and was not surprised to see the one wearing a white shirt hanging on her leg. At this time, it had two big round eyes open and looked at her innocently.

"..."

The girl's face darkened, "Let go."

System 677 hurriedly stretched out a hand before Fu Yue went crazy and said: "Host, don't throw me away in a hurry. I'm useful to you. I really won't lie to you! Host, you should want to know this. Where is it? And why are you here?"

Sure enough, Fu Yue narrowed her eyes.

"explain."

A concise and concise word.

System 677: "..."

Tears streaming down my face.

It still misses its original normal sand sculpture host. Who is this cold snake spirit disease? !

System 677 cleared its throat and began to speak: "Host, you are Fu Yue, and I am your System 677. You are now doing tasks in three thousand small worlds, and you are now one of the small worlds..."

Tongzi talked a lot with his little mouth.

Dry mouth.

Fu Yue gradually became impatient. She raised her hand to block System 677 and said, "Okay, I understand, get out of here."

System 677: "...???"

What's the reaction?

The host knew everything and still turned against him and drove him away mercilessly?

Facing Tongzi's big black and white eyes.

Fu Yue squatted down, raised her slender fingers, patted Tongzi's fair and tender face, twitched the corners of her lips, and said, "Do you think I will obediently do the task after knowing everything about the past?"

System 677 subconsciously wanted to nod, but shook his head violently.

The black-haired girl sneered.

She stood up and looked down at the little one on the ground.

The voice was cold and seductive, like a demon.