Collapse: The opening system captures the Herrscher of Knowledge

"Emmm, I don't understand, but I was shocked." Fu Ming looked at the strange object number 269 and pretended to be happy, then looked at the introduction with some doubts, shook his head and walked to the next one.

"Absorbing heat? This is interesting. Doesn't include food? Accumulation." Fu Ming looked at the introduction of the strange object number 2691 calorific black hole, and couldn't help raising a little interest, but soon shook his head and walked to the next strange object in disappointment.

"The black tower collects all kinds of things, except for the fixed-point gun, which is interesting, and the rest are useless." Fu Ming reached out and picked up the Xingxing drill, looked at it for a moment, and then put it back to the original place with a boring face and complained.

"It's really boring, I thought there would be something interesting." Xiaozhi stretched his waist, looking at the miscellaneous strange objects, which were not as interesting as the gadgets he made.

"This is... the Wing of Wind? Why did the original god appear here?" Fu Ming looked at the black wings in the distance and asked in surprise.

"What's so surprising about this? Didn't Walter also come to this world? Maybe it's Mihayou's world view, so it's reasonable to get an Easter egg." Xiaoshi rubbed his chin and explained solemnly.

"Reasonable...that is to say, this world is Mihayou's new world?" Fu Ming nodded with a vague understanding.

"Perhaps. Thinking about it this way, Lao Yang is really busy. He is everywhere. I hope he won't do sit-ups anymore, and die a little easier, or just live well. He is already unlucky enough."

Xiaoshi put one hand on his hip, feeling sorry for Walter, at such an advanced age, Mihayou still doesn't let him go.

"...cough cough!"

Hearing dry coughing from behind, Fu Ming turned his head and saw Lao Yang walking slowly on crutches, followed by Xinghe Heita who had completed the simulated universe.

"Lao Yang, I don't know when you came here." Xiao Shi put down her hands on her hips, and hid behind Fu Ming guiltily.

"When you said that you should be more straightforward..." Lao Yang pushed his glasses, looking at Fu Ming and the two with a little shame.

"Then you heard everything? I... didn't... mean... to curse you... don't get me wrong." Xiaozhi put his hands on his back, fell asleep falteringly, and didn't dare to look directly at Val special eyes.

It would be embarrassing to be heard by the person who speaks ill of someone behind his back, so he looked at Wind Wing and said, "Lao Yang, look at this wing, it's as black as... just like Otto's heart."

"...You don't have to do this, and what you said is right, let the past dissipate and welcome a bright future." Walter looked at Xiaoshi who changed the subject and shook his head, expressing his inner thoughts Speak up.

"That's good, look away from everything and live a comfortable life. You should have done this a long time ago, much better than Old Antique." Xiaoshi rubbed his head, looked at Walter and said.

"Really?"

"Ahem! You don't have a father, but you still have me? I can be yours... ouch!"

Fu Ming followed Otto's voice and began to recite, imitating Otto's tone. Before the recitation was over, Walter hit him on the head with a cane.

"Didn't you say you saw it, and you found it?" Fu Ming squatted on the ground with his head covered, and looked up at Walter aggrieved.

"You bastard, learn from me and understand the ways of the world. Lao Yang is obviously speaking politely. You deserve it for exposing other people's scars." Xiaoshi looked at Fu Ming, who was mean-spirited, and shook his head with his arms folded.

Walter turned around and explained slowly: "Seeing that you haven't come back, I was a little worried, so I got out of the train to look for you. I met Ms. Heita on the way and said, you are here."

"How about my collection, isn't it very good?" Heita asked proudly with his hands on his hips, looking at the strange things displayed around him.

"It's a bit boring, and there's one last one left that hasn't been visited." Fu Ming stood up, rubbing the bulge on his head and said.

"But if you're bored, then hurry up and leave. I don't mind giving you a tour. I suggest that you talk less, and be careful that one day you will be beaten to death because of your mouth."

Hei Ta's face darkened when he heard Fu Ming's complaint, and he said viciously.

"Why does this sentence sound familiar, as if someone said it to me before." Fu Ming rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Dad, have you seen my mobile phone?" Xing also stepped forward and asked at this time.

"Cough! For me, the 5000 million inside is my hard-earned money, don't..." Fu Ming took out his phone and returned it to Xing, looking at the 5000 million inside and said.