Non-Human Observation Log (1)

It rained heavily.

The sky was painted with a mess of colors, deep black, lead gray, rich brown, countless thick and dark color blocks superimposed and fused. Translucent and rapid raindrops hit the leaves one after another, causing the dense branches and leaves to rustle. Shaking sound.

Ayaki climbed up from the bushes with difficulty.

She was in a mess, and the sportswear she wore for convenience was already dirty. Her elbows were in burning pain, and the pain signals released by her ankles were accurately received by the nerve center of the brain, causing her to stumble subconsciously. Fortunately, she caught her side in time. The tree trunk saved him from falling to the ground.

"Host, be careful." The system took a step slowly to remind.

"Where is this?" Lingxi squinted her eyes to observe the surrounding environment. Her throat was slightly sore. She put the back of her hand on her lips and let out a muffled cough. Her whole body felt very uncomfortable.

"What time period did you teleport me to?"

As a mission leader, this is the first plane that Lingxi has quickly traveled to. The memory of the original owner has just been transmitted, which makes her brain hurt. It is only after digesting the memory of the original owner that Lingxi understands why she appeared. it's here.

The original owner's surname was Meng. Her parents were both leaders of the company and were busy with work. As a result, although they loved their only daughter very much, they rarely had time to spend with her.

Fortunately, the original owner was sensible and did not blame her parents for this. On the contrary, she understood her parents' difficulties very well and lived happily by herself. This time, the original owner and her best friend Xia Yun went hiking in the countryside together, and they suddenly met There was a landslide, and the original owner accidentally stepped on the air and rolled down the mountain road.

She blinked her eyes, and her thick eyelashes were covered with wet moisture, blurring her vision.

Although the original owner rolled down the mountain path, fortunately she did not suffer any serious injuries. She raised her ankle, and her toes were painful and numb on the ground. There was a circle of swelling around the ankle bone, which looked like a fracture.

Xia Yun was missing. Lingxi wanted to leave here, so she had no choice but to rely on herself. She picked up a thick branch from the ground and used it as a crutch to support her body, asking as she walked.

"By the way, where are the soul fragments from the plane of Law?"

Of course Ayaki didn't enter the small plane for fun, she was mainly forced to do nothing.

When each god reaches adulthood, he needs to be transferred to a small plane for experience. There is no problem with this. The problem is that ten planes have already collapsed in the hands of the law.

Because of this, Ayaki was chosen to stop the law fragments that were running amok in the small plane.

"The host will always encounter it when it should be encountered." The system said vaguely.

Lingxi did not continue to ask questions and concentrated on finding a way out.

This is the outskirts of City A. Because of the beautiful scenery, young people often go camping on weekends, so dangerous creatures in the mountains and forests have been cleared away, so there is no need to worry about safety issues.

The trees in front of her were all about the same length in Lingxi's opinion. The girl looked in one direction and moved slowly towards it.

The injuries on her body affected her movements to a certain extent, but Ayaki didn't mind that she was walking too fast.

She didn't know where she was going. Her feet were empty, and the ground around her suddenly collapsed, revealing ancient stones.

Lingxi reacted quickly and adjusted her posture in the air in time to avoid secondary damage. The girl placed her palms on the cold, damp ground and stood up slowly.

She was confused for a moment.

This is where?

How could there be such a place in the suburbs?

Lingxi turned around and took a look. Only a brittle area of ​​the corridor had collapsed. The remaining buildings were still intact. The entrance that had been buried and dust-sealed for many years was exposed. No one had stepped on it for a long time. The dusty stone layers went down layer by layer. It shows a dark and cold atmosphere.