Cheng Shuang suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes suddenly turned red. It seemed that a flash of lightning hit her directly, making her unable to move.

Her chest and abdomen were filled with indescribable shock and ecstasy, and more of a huge contrast between imagination and reality. I don’t know how many nights she has been looking forward to this scene. When the dream becomes reality, it will make people hesitate.

The movement was as if it was embroidered. He gently pulled up the corners of the dress, revealing his fair and delicate calves.

In her sight, she tried to move her toes slightly, her movements were flexible and without any awkward.

Cheng Shuang was intoxicated by the coolness brought by the bluestone slab and the wonderful touch of the breeze blowing on her skin. Only when she lost it would she know how to cherish it. She had never experienced this extremely ordinary touch for normal people.

The girl's character is elusive. After this short ups and downs, she has a naughty heart.

The spell of the bluestone slab is divided into several areas, which looks mysterious and solemn, but in Cheng Shuang's eyes, these copper-colored patterns are almost the same as the hopscotch grid drawn by simple chalk.

"ah"

She tried to jump from this square pattern to the circular pattern over there, sometimes standing on tiptoe and sometimes shaking.

Never had this relaxed joy at this moment, the wonderful freedom released from the cage of the wheelchair, that she would never think about any other trivial matters in the world.

He seemed not to feel tired, and Cheng Shuang felt that her whole body was full of vitality, her pores were breathing fresh air, and her impurities seemed to be baptized at this moment.

After a long time, she finally turned her attention away from the bluestone slab and began to observe the surrounding scenery.

This is a vast prairie with no boundaries at a glance, as beautiful as a scene in a dream. Looking behind me, there is a tent-shaped thing about ten meters away, which looks like a storm.

Cheng Shuang hesitated for a moment, and she knew that something seemed wrong with her current situation.

The judgment made by reason and memory told her: a few minutes ago, she was definitely in the Cumming Hotel in Berlin, Germany, rather than the mysterious grassland in front of her with no geographical features.

Her natural knowledge is quite good. Although it is a grassland, there are still trees growing.

The leaves of these trees mostly have the shape of dripping leaf tips, which are standard tropical rainforest plant characteristics.

But from the height of the weeds, it is clearly a temperate climate here, so how could it be a tropical rainforest?

There are things that are inconsistent with the theory in reality, which makes Cheng Shuang feel a strange feeling in her heart. Is it the earth or not here?

Cheng Shuang stood there hesitated for a while and decided to go to the tent to take a look.

She first tried a lot of effort to break a thick branch and split one end of the branch with a stone to make it sharp. Only when she held the "sharp branch" in her hand did she feel a sense of security.

She walked for a long time in just over ten meters away and got closer and closer to the target. The appearance of the tent became clearer and clearer.

It was clean and tidy, as if it had been taken care of, and this was the first impression she had observed about the tent.

Cheng Shuang stood a few meters away from the tent, leaned her head and asked, "Is anyone?"

No answer was received.

She stood there and used her ears to scrutinize the sounds in the tent, and there was nothing else to gain except the sound of the wind.

Cheng Shuang decided to go to the tent to see it herself. Although she had no experience in survival in the wild, she still understood that it was impossible for her to grow up in the city to survive alone in the wild without relying on any tools produced by humans.

Although it was sunny and looked gentle at this time, the wilderness night was definitely terrifying for ordinary people.

As the tent was getting closer, the tent was still quiet.

Cheng Shuang finally breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to use her hand to open the soft curtain door of the tent

"You are here."

A hoarse voice suddenly rang in the tent. Then a dog-headed man slowly walked out

"I am Hogg, the most faithful slave of the Lord God." Hogg had a proud smile on his face, as if the identity of the slave made him feel very proud.

Cheng Shuang screamed, her beauty was lost, and she subconsciously retreated, trying to stay away from this monster that was beyond her cognitive range.

"Sir, the Arrival, please don't panic." Hog suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, raised his hands high and finished this sentence, and suddenly his expression changed humanely. With a little aggrieved and helplessness, he slowly leaned down. A light gray mist enveloped his body, and he disappeared into his cloak.

The gray cloak suddenly fell down, and then a black German shepherd more than two meters long rushed out

It speaks, “According to the will of the Lord God, I will be your guardian by yours in this image.”

Hog trotted to Cheng Shuang with the oracle gem in his mouth, and then gently placed the gem beside her feet.

Cheng Shuang watched all this nervously. After Hogg stepped back and stayed away from him, she dared to bend down and pick up the gem. The moment her fingertips touched the gem, the mysterious voice sounded again.

"Xiaoshuang, this grassland is the birthday gift I give you. If you own this gem, you are the creator of this world."

Cheng Shuang held the gem, listened to the introduction sounds that appeared in her mind, and immediately understood the usage of this gem.

She closed her eyes and suddenly a drawing board appeared in front of her. There was no need for brushes or paints. A lifelike portrait of a character appeared on the drawing board.

To be continued.
Chapter completed!