This eyeball does not look like a living thing, and the sub-personality is climbing on it without attracting its attention.

Ye Tingbai: "Is this thing alive?"

Sub-personality: "Would you like me to cut this nerve line?"

"Forget it, you are really not afraid of death. There must be some kind of defense mechanism here. Be careful."

The sub-personality grunted and slid down the nerve line. Limited by vision and perception, it could only explore a hundred meters range. The sub-personality could only start exploring the first floor space on foot. Like the previous two floors, this space was very large.

, so big that no boundary can be found.

But there is basically nothing special on this floor. There are huge floating eyeballs everywhere, and each eyeball has a nerve thread hanging down as an elevator rope, endless.

The sub-personality squatted on the ground and scratched the ground with the carving knife in his hand, because he always felt that the ground was strange and did not look like a building at all. Stepping on it would consume his physical strength very quickly.

The ground was very soft, with layers upon layers, like a piece of maroon bread that had been baked for a long time. Moreover, after two cuts, the ground began to ooze blood.

Sub-personality: "This thing is indeed some kind of biological tissue, blood scab..."

Ye Tingbai: "The elevator also runs on tendrils. Could it be that this space is inside the body of some kind of creature, a biological factory?"

Sub-personality: "Unfortunately, the ability is too limited. Otherwise, I could study the molecular composition of this thing. Do I still want to continue exploring?"

The sub-personality has been running here for an hour now, but they still can't see the boundary, only endless huge eyes. If they continue to stay here, there will probably be no new changes.

While Ye Tingbai was thinking about it, the sub-personality suddenly made a strange move. He licked the bright red blood on his hand and then fell into a daze.

Ye Tingbai: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Sub-personality: “I don’t know, it wasn’t me, it was the body’s own instinct?

My body has become so hot, and I have become stronger, and my divine power has recovered?"

Ye Tingbai also felt the changes in this body. The dream body condensed out, and a large amount of precious food appeared in his hands. This is what he needs most now. The sub-personality has been relying on a few steamed buns to exercise a lot. If this continues, it will be

It won't be long.

Because Ye Tingbai felt that the divine power in his body was coming and going quickly, so he had to go to whoring quickly.

The magical power completely disappeared within a few seconds, but the food still remained.

Sub-personality: "This blood can not only greatly strengthen the body in a short period of time, but also revive a certain amount of divine power. This is simply... a miracle medicine."

Ye Tingbai: "But this divine power is not ours. It has many impurities. Is it something that the body itself should have?"

Sub-personality: "I'll eat first, take a rest and try again."

The two have the same mind. Ye Tingbai knows that these foods should be eaten without Ye Tingbai's explanation. The sub-personality manifests a large amount of meat and some active pharmaceuticals that are very beneficial to the body. In this era, biochemical technology has long been mature.

The monster Lao San created was a combination of biochemical technology and runic abilities.

It's just that biochemical technology has great limitations. It can only enhance some movement abilities. Even that kind of perverted monster can only compete with first- and second-order pollutants. But at this point in time, it is still very difficult for him.

useful.

The sub-personality ate a lot of food, and then inserted a very ordinary strengthening potion into his arm. The enhancement was limited and could only make him run a little faster than before and not be so tired.

Sub-personality: "I'm going to drink. This time I'll get some weapons."

Ye Tingbai: "Okay, be careful, I'm afraid I might attract something."

If this place is really inside the body of some kind of creature, then they will probably suffer disaster if they dig their flesh and drink their blood like this. But he really needs some strength now, otherwise he will not feel safe at all.

This time the sub-personality drank a lot more blood, enough for a palm, and the divine power in the body appeared again, but this time there were also many memories, the memories of the owner of this body, a very ordinary god.

A prosperous harvest for the priesthood.

Memories come flooding back. The God of Harvest is a god who likes to watch the harvest of human farming. He has no competition with the world and has endless faith without having to compete for his followers.

Because in the previous era, human beings relied on farming to survive, and since he was a priest, it was destined that he would not lack believers.

But most of them are pan-believers, and they are not very powerful.

The memory came suddenly. Ye Tingbai didn't have the time to observe carefully, so he began to manifest weapons. First, there were ten daggers that the sub-personalities could use best, and then there was an electromagnetic gun and two empty bombs. This time, the magical power did not disappear, but

Was used up.

Ye Tingbai was stunned. Is this magical power so unusable?

Even though he drank another sip of blood, the divine power did not continue to appear. It only made his body stronger for a while, so Ye Tingbai really consumed all the remaining divine power in this body.

Ye Tingbai: "I didn't expect that divine power would be so useless. I didn't even care about this stuff before."

Sub-personality: "You don't know how expensive oil and salt are if you don't live in the family. If you can't replace your body, you probably won't have new divine power available. This blood only temporarily unblocks what was once left in your body."

The sub-personality ate chocolate and talked without panic at all. Fortunately, Ye Tingbai gave him enough emergency food to strengthen his body.

Ye Tingbai: "These people used to be gods, at least in our current bodies. Why did their bodies come in, but we are possessed by them?"

Sub-personality: "Probably because the body is not dead yet. If we wait a little longer, our bodies may also come in."

Ye Tingbai: "Can't you say a few nice words?"

The sub-personality raised an eyebrow: "How about praising you for eternity?"

"never mind.

How did these gods come in, and are there really so many local gods?"

Sub-personality: "Based on the fact that each fragment can give birth to a divine life, the number of local gods may be more than imagined."

Ye Tingbai: "Divine life?"

Sub-personality: "This is my own summary. Both local gods and resentments belong to this type of life. They rely on the remains of the Star God and absorb the will power of human beings to create new lives."

Ye Tingbai: "It's quite easy to understand. I originally thought that the local gods would be relatively rare because of their high level. It seems that the high level of the local gods is just an illusion created by them."

Things are vaguely expensive, and once there are too many of them, they lose their meaning.

The original local gods were screened out by Shi Gang using the dreamland design. The weak local gods were not qualified to enter. It should be said that if they entered, they would die slowly. As a result, those weak local gods finally became Shi Gang's attributes.
Chapter completed!