“Too slow!”

A strange voice suddenly came to the ears of the people watching around the apartment.

"who?"

Not only those who were on guard, but even Yan Qiluo, who was immersed in the code world, stopped beating and turned his head in surprise.

Yan Qiluo has had a great memory since she was a child. She can be sure that this is the first time she has heard of this kind of neutral and peaceful tone, with a hint of lazy voice.

Even the perfect sounds synthesized in the virtual world are not as refreshing as this sound

This sound should not exist in the world!

"This virtual platform cannot save the world."

The sound rang again, and Yan Qiluo looked around, and the people around him were as confused as hers.

"Who are you? Dodge and get out of my aunt!"

Yan Qiluo put his waist on his waist, and his beautiful little face suddenly wrinkled into a bun, and he scolded the air.

In the void, Ye Han saw that this little luoli was obviously bloody and cute, but he pretended to be old-fashioned, and his tone almost broke down.

"I don't know what I call, but the will of all things call me: Han Lan!"

Ye Han's tone was confused, and before Yan Qiluo could speak out, he said again: "The human race should not be lost in the world because of the catastrophe. My will senses that there is hope in you, so I am here!"

"Han...Hanlan?!"

Hearing the sound, Yan Qiluo exclaimed immediately, and the tribesmen around him were also in an uproar.

Could it be that it's too big?

Ye Han looked at Yan Qiluo and the tribe members around her in confusion.

The large body of consciousness is to guide the development of civilization. If it is absolutely necessary, it will not choose to directly intervene.

Because the cost of direct intervention is too high.

The consciousness body is invisible to life on the planet. Just condenses the body, the source of spending starts from millions, and this can only last for one minute!

Compared to transmitting sounds, it is much cheaper, with only 100,000 yuan in five minutes of conversations.

Although Ye Han was so painful about spending the original source, there was nothing he could do. Fatty Xu's carbon-based manufacturing instrument needed people to collect raw materials, and the instrument itself also needed people to guard against it.

As for the parameter modification of the virtual cabin docking cloning gymnastic chip, although Ye Han is the guide of civilization and Han Lanxing also has a complete source code, he really doesn't understand this.

Knowing the principle doesn’t mean you can get started!

So all this needs to be carried out by Yan Qiluo and her tribe members.

Thinking of this, Ye Han saw the little luoli under him becoming more loving.

At this moment, Yan Qiluo was stunned, but the big eyes of Shui Lingling did not have the horror and doubt that Ye Han imagined, but instead... strange?

Ye Han rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he was not wrong.

What's going on with this weird look?!

Just when Ye Han was puzzled, Yan Qiluo finally recovered.

"My God? It's my God! My God has not abandoned us!"

Yan Qiluo's mouth slightly raised, his crimson lips lightly opened, and then his eyes suddenly turned red, and water mist instantly filled with water.

The tribesmen around him became excited as Yan Qiluo spoke, and their originally panic expressions turned into excitement. They danced with excitement one by one, and their hands were incoherent, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

"The God...is my God, Yan...is not...is that we humans are saved!"

There were nearly a hundred people from Yan clan inside and outside the apartment. No matter how confused these people were before or what they were doing, they all put down their hands, put their hands together and raised them over their heads, and kneeled on the ground with great excitement.

"I am grateful to God for granting the divine power of the human race. In this catastrophe, we have suffered the glory of God. I hope God will bring punishment!"

Thinking of the word-of-mouth of Yan's ancestors, Yan Qi twitched his nose and knelt down, looked up at the void, his face full of grievances.

Seeing this little luoli keeps falling golden beans, Ye Han only felt his heart pulling out slightly.

Damn it, I forgot that my predecessor came to life more than 20 years ago.

Ye Han cursed in his heart, and for a moment he was a little at a loss.

More than 20 years ago, his predecessor came to the world with virtual master brain construction drawings, and he thought the name he used was Han Lan.

I said why is it so easy to mention the name Han Lan!

Ye Han wiped the tip of his nose helplessly, which was a coincidence.

Looking at the Yan clan members who were kneeling on the ground, thinking about the appearance of their predecessors when they arrived, Ye Han knew that these millions of origins could not be saved.

"Isn't it just a million origin? I still have more than 4.9 billion, so I can afford it!"

Ye Han pressed his chest, endured the pain and pulled out the bond panel: "Burn the origin and condense the consciousness body for three minutes!"

His grandma's origin, the origin of the predecessor, was willing to burn it. Ye Han felt that he could not be cowardly, so he just fucked it for three minutes!

One minute is too fast, it takes three minutes no matter how you say it!

With Ye Han's will, the original point on the bond panel instantly decreased by 3 million, and the value changed from the original 4933700857 to 4930700857.

Consumption of the origin wrapped Ye Han, and colorful halos rendered his consciousness and turned into an indescribable object.

The human-shaped light ball slowly landed from mid-air. When it landed on the ground, Ye Han's entire appearance was barely revealed.

Looking at the hazy face not far away, the Yan clan members who were kneeling on the ground became even more pious.

"My God, the leader of the seventh generation of Yan's clan, Yan Qiluo welcomes my God to come!"

As if he was abandoned with a little cat, Yan Qiluo's suppressed emotions collapsed in an instant when he saw Ye Han, and his tears sobbed in tears.

Seeing that Yan Qiluo was out of control, he thought that he had spent three million people.

Ye Han simply lowered his body and came to Yan Qiluo, holding Xiaoluoli in his arms.

"Ah!"

Faced with Ye Han's actions, Yan Qiluo was shocked and felt that he was dirty. He hurriedly struggled to pick out of the embrace of God.

"Don't move!"

Feeling the petite twisting in his arms, Ye Han felt a little overwhelmed with one hand.

He slapped the little luoli on the butt, and Ye Han said with a stern face: "I only have three minutes to arrive this time. The hope of saving Han Lan is in your Yan family. I will tell you a long story and remember it with your heart!"

Yan Qiluo has never touched the god so close.

Yan Qiluo was slapped by Ye Han so hard that he dared not move. After hearing the magical teachings, he even raised his pretty little ears and listened to Ye Han's instructions with all his attention.

Ye Han explained in detail the task of guarding the safety of carbon-based manufacturing instruments and modifying the parameters of virtual helmets.

After Yan Qiluo repeated the retelling, Ye Han felt relieved.

"Making a divine guard requires flesh and blood. You still have to guide you in the early stage of the divine guard!"

After cloning Fatty Xu's body and putting it on, Ye Han hugged Yan Qiluo's arms tightly and then he felt a little loose.

It's time to reach the clock in less than twenty breaths.

"Yan will definitely complete the tasks assigned by my god!" Xiaoluoli snorted, but his eyes were stubborn and said: "Yan will never lose the glory of my god!"

"I believe in Yan!" Ye Han said slowly;

After receiving Ye Han's affirmation, Yan Qiluo burst into tears and laughed.

He was held in Ye Han's arms and did not dare to move. Yan Qiluo's whole body was stiff and he felt his arms around him relaxed a little.

Yan Qiluo calculated the time in his heart.

Just under ten seconds left in three minutes, Yan Qiluo suddenly wrapped around Ye Han's neck and bit his thin lips and said, "Will my god come to Yan's family in the future?"

After saying that, Yan Qiluo's big eyes suddenly closed, and he did not dare to look at Ye Han again.

All of them will use beauty tricks? This little girl!

Ye Han smiled, reached out and pinched Yan Qiluo's chubby little face and said, "That depends on how Yan's performance this time!"

"ah?!"

As soon as Ye Han finished speaking, his figure disappeared. Yan Qiluo thumped and his butt fell to the ground.

"My God has left!"

Yan Qiluo rubbed his butt and stood up, looking at the tribe members around him who were laughing, and he was immediately embarrassed.

"Whatever you see, get up to my aunt!" After confirming that Ye Han left, Yan Qiluo's nature was revealed: "You have heard what my god told me, and you still won't do it!"

After saying that, Yan Qiluo slammed the door and left.

"I heard that the Su family was able to take charge of Han Lan because the Su family was favored by the gods in the sixth generation."

"My God is less majestic than the rumored ones, and I feel much closer!"

"That's because our young clan leader is talented and beautiful! Han Lan encountered this disaster, and my god came to my Yan family, and Su family lost his grace."

"That's right, looking at the history of Han Lan Star, the patriarch was the first person to touch my god. After this catastrophe, I, Yan, will be the master of Han Lan!"
To be continued...