Quick travel: the life of smuggling is so exciting

Chapter 310 Highway Survival Game 9

I had only opened the green box before, and there were still 3 white boxes that had not been opened.

[Cream flavored ice cream*1, red date flavored ice cream*1, crushed ice pops*2, old popsicles*2, plastic popsicles*3]

The air conditioner was turned up very high, and she had just eaten hot pot and it was hot, so she really wanted to eat a popsicle to cool down.

Holding an old popsicle in my mouth, lying on the bed and browsing the Star Network, life is wonderful.

As long as I don't go out riding my bike, it's completely a vacation.

After resting for half an hour, at one o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Xia walked out of the cabin. When the cold wind blew, she suddenly didn't feel like she was on vacation anymore, but was simply suffering.

After four hours of continuous riding, even the strongest body couldn't endure it, and Lin Xiali caught a cold.

"A-choo——" Lin Xia was really impressed. She forgot that this body was not her own. She was so disgusted.

Even though I took cold medicine immediately, I still had a high fever that night.

The discomfort of a cold lies in the fact that you don’t usually think about it, but when you really catch a cold, it can torture you to death.

Lin Xia really wanted to give herself a knife wound to cure her cold. A knife wound is more comfortable than a cold.

My head was dizzy and I was in a bad mood, so I was a little too harsh on the attacking crocodile tonight. I was hit in the eye by 8 arrows and was turned into a hedgehog.

[Conch Crocodile: A special edible crocodile raised by the Conch People. It is very lethal and tastes extremely delicious.]

It’s a crocodile species I’ve never heard of, but it doesn’t matter. What matters is the word “delicious”.

The crocodile is very big and has a lot of meat, weighing about 200 kilograms, plus a crocodile skin.

Lin Xia couldn't help it, so she got up, lit a fire, and made herself a small barbecue. She had a cold and a poor appetite, so she used delicious meat to cure it.

The freshly sliced ​​meat was roasted over the fire, and a strange aroma filled the room.

Lin Xia swallowed unconsciously, and as soon as the meat was cooked, she couldn't wait to put it into her mouth.

"Oh my god, there are such delicious things!"

"Yeah, I caught it specially in that gourmet world. Many people like it."

The little robot suddenly spoke up, looking up proudly. "You have such good taste. When we get out, I'll give you a real crocodile."

Now everything is a survival game simulation. After the ten-day round of the game is over, it will take out real items.

Lin Xia didn't listen at all. She stared at the game intently. Her supernatural powers were secretly activated and surrounded the survival game.

What a great opportunity this is. Take it in one fell swoop and bring it back for investigation.

"Eh? Is this your energy?"

The superpower was discovered by the little robot within two seconds of appearing.

Lin Xia's heart was pounding, and she laughed dryly, "I was sick today, and my energy was a bit turbulent. Sorry."

He quickly took the supernatural power back into his body, and did not forget to simulate the illusion of energy running wildly.

After all, it’s all about acting.

Survival Game didn't pursue the matter. Instead, he looked at Lin Xia, pretending to be lost in thought, and murmured softly, "Your energy fluctuations are so familiar, they feel just like mine."

!!!

"Ah?" Lin Xia had no idea what to do.

"Really?! Let it out and see."

"I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, feel it for yourself." After saying that, he summoned the energy used in traveling through space and let Lin Xia feel it carefully.

Lin Xia looked at it suspiciously, wondering if this little robot wanted to catch her when she was off guard.

But she knew that the survival game should be stronger than her, and she would have caught it earlier, so she extended her spiritual sense to feel the energy ball in front of her.

"Damn! They're really similar! The energy trajectory is exactly the same."

The man and the machine looked at each other and asked at the same time, "Who are you?"

The two of them said in unison: "You speak first."

It would be bad to keep the situation deadlocked, so Lin Xia said, "Let's each speak a sentence. You go first."

"Why should I speak first?" the little robot protested.

"I'm the weaker party, please give me some leeway."

"Well, that's fine." The little robot's vanity was satisfied, and he instantly became easy to talk to.

Lin Xia curled the corners of her lips slightly. If she was the dominant one, she would just say "I am strong, so listen to me."

The little robot doesn't have so many twists and turns in its mind. It is just a machine that likes to be praised.

"Okay, let me introduce myself first. I'm a planting robot named Alex."

Lin Xia looked at the little robot in disbelief, "Shouldn't you be a survival game?"

"I'll explain it later. Now it's your turn to tell me your message."

"...Fine, I'm not from this world, just call me Xiaolin."

Alex's eyes widened. "You're just trying to fool me. Of course I know you're not from this world."

"Why do you know?" Could it be that the little robot has been hiding in this world and has not appeared?

Alex raised his head proudly, "I noticed the address written on the package of the snacks you took out of the space."

Lin Xia is really a good guy. It turns out that one should not be too arrogant. Her cultivation level has improved too quickly, and with her backing, she started to get carried away again. She was exposed too thoroughly.

"But this is your guess. What I gave is the definite answer, so it counts as information."

Alex nodded. He hadn't been sure about Lin Xia's origins before. He wondered if she had a trading system. "Okay, then it's my turn. I once swallowed a survival game system."

If what it said was true, this little robot was most likely not a member of the "God Creation". Instead, the swallowed game system was more like a member of the "God Creation".

"Do you have the memories and information about the survival game system?"

"Yes, unless you tell me where your energy comes from? Is it from practicing some special technique? Or is it something you were born with? As long as you explain the source clearly, I will give you a copy of the survival game system information."

Lin Xia was tempted, but worried about being cheated. Who knew if this little robot was trying to trick her?

"First, send me the process of you and the survival game system devouring me. Let me confirm that you are not a real survival game, and then I will tell you."

The little robot was speechless, but still transmitted the process of swallowing that year to Lin Xia's brain. It had been confused for nearly ten thousand years, and there was always a big stone pressing on its heart. It always felt that it had forgotten something very important. This was the first time it had a clue, so it didn't matter if it suffered a little loss.

A picture suddenly flashed in Lin Xia's mind. It was a little robot and a little human fighting. The little robot was the one who was chatting with her face to face now, and the little human was the real survival game system.

She reviewed her memories three times and discovered that many of the methods used by the little robot were very similar to hers. Could it be that a senior time-space beast had stuffed himself into the robot's body?

This matter is still to be determined. The key point is that she found a small printed pattern behind the ear of the little man in the survival game, which looks a bit like a petal.

She had seen this pattern above the sign-in system before. At that time, she thought it was the pattern of the material used to produce this batch of systems. Now she found that this might be a special mark for "creating gods".

Lin Xia looked at the little robot and quickly scanned its entire body with his spiritual sense.