I'm not a drama god

Chapter 1334 Radio

In the dim light, Chen Ling slowly opened her eyes.

The dull ceiling came into his sight, and the emptiness and headache after a hangover came over him like a tide. He frowned subconsciously, supported himself on the bed with his hands, and sat up little by little...

The underground palace was silent and empty. Apart from Chen Ling, there was no sound from any living creature. It was as quiet as being in a cage outside the world.

The figure in the bright red opera robe sat silently beside the bed, motionless like a sculpture...

I do not know how long it has been,

A sigh echoed in the huge palace.

Chen Ling decided to go out for a walk. He stood up and walked along the empty corridor of the palace until he came to the outside of the palace.

This time, Wu Yi did not appear at the gate of the palace. Only two small centipedes were waiting respectfully. Chen Ling recognized them. They were Wu Yi's younger brothers, and they were once members of his centipede army.

Seeing Chen Ling coming out, the two little centipedes suddenly became a little nervous. They crawled down at the same time and waited respectfully for Chen Ling to sit on their backs.

Chen Ling picked up a centipede at random and walked up to it.

[My king, where are you going? ]

"...I don't know." Chen Ling paused for a moment, "Just walk around."

The two centipedes looked at each other, and although they were confused, they still carried Chen Ling on their backs and crawled straight to other places in the Ghost-Mocking Abyss.

The first place Chen Ling came to was the open space where he had the original challenge yesterday. Before he could get close, a strong smell of blood penetrated his nose. He frowned subconsciously, and the next second, the remains of poisonous insects came into his sight.

This place seemed to have experienced countless deadly battles. Blood and venom had seeped into the earth, and cracks left by battles were everywhere. In the center of the open space, on top of the centipede's poisonous head that had long been hollowed out, a huge bloody red sphere stood silently.

"What is that?" Chen Ling asked puzzledly.

[Your Majesty, that is Master Wu Yida]

[After you went back to rest yesterday, Master Wu encountered several primitive challenges in succession and fought for a whole night. If Master Wu had not been baptized by your power and had an extremely strong vitality, coupled with his crazy devouring of the body of the original centipede poisonous head to restore his physical strength, I am afraid he would have long been...]

[However, Master Wu, I don’t know if it’s because he ate too much of the poisonous head’s body, or because he was baptized by your power. This morning, a strange mucus began to secrete from his body. Finally, he curled up into a ball like this... No matter how I called him, he couldn’t wake up.]

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Ling's eyes.

Normally, the disaster of the Ghost-Mocking Abyss should not turn into a "ball". Even if Wu Yi ate the original centipede poisonous head, it would not have mutated to this extent... Therefore, it is most likely because of the Red Star Willpower in its body.

Could it be that Wu Yi was seriously injured yesterday and fought desperately, which finally stimulated the Red Star Willpower accumulated in his body, and began to feed back to his body at the moment of death?

If this is the case, then this is definitely a good thing for Wu Yi. Maybe when it breaks out of the ball, it can give him a surprise...

After confirming that Wu Yi was not in any danger of life, Chen Ling stepped on the centipede's back again and wandered around the Ghost-Mocking Abyss.

But he soon discovered that there was really nothing to see here.

The Ghost-Mocking Abyss is a huge cave of poisonous insects. There is nothing else except the centipedes burrowing into the ground, the geckos climbing up the walls, the croaking toads, the crawling scorpions, and the poisonous snakes curled up in their holes to sleep.

If there was any difference, it was that whenever he arrived at a place, the poisonous insects around him would stop what they were doing and salute him respectfully...

Then some who wanted to burrow into the ground started burrowing into the ground, some who wanted to climb the wall started climbing the wall, and some who wanted to sleep started sleeping.

There are no grand buildings, no complex social interactions, only dark and deep caves and countless insects in the darkness, everything is the same.

Chen Ling soon got bored. He should have realized that he was a human who had experienced two wonderful eras. How could he be in tune with a group of insects? It was like lying on the ground and watching ants when you were a child. You might be curious at first, but as you watched, you found that it was just like that.

According to common sense, naughty children should start to torture the ants by burning them, flooding them, stuffing firecrackers into their holes, or using all kinds of whimsical methods to watch their reactions and have fun...

Thinking of this, Chen Ling suddenly understood why she had been ridiculed in the past.

In such a boring place, only by taking the initiative to create some changes can you bring a bit of fun to the stagnant life.

"Let's stop shopping...let's go back." Chen Ling waved her hand in boredom.

The two centipedes immediately turned around and took Chen Ling back to the underground palace.

Rather than watching the daily life of a group of insects, it might be more interesting to explore the former disaster-ridiculing personality.

Chen Ling began to explore the rooms of the underground palace one by one. It felt like opening a blind box. You never know whether the next door you open will be a perverted dismemberment room, a pink dressing room filled with all kinds of skirts, or an artistic painting exhibition hall...

"Ok?"

“There’s actually this thing here?”

Chen Ling was holding an old-fashioned radio that she had taken out from the corner of a room, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

He patted the surface of the radio with his hand, and the [communication equipment and electromagnetic induction principle] was activated. With a disturbed electromagnetic sound, the signal from the human realm crossed the gray world barrier and connected directly to the radio.

“Rustle, rustle, rustle…”

"Welcome to today's "Lingxu Competition Talk". I am your host, K2."

"After fourteen days, the final showdown between the two generations of chess masters finally came to an end. The former ten-time champion was defeated by half a move, and a new generation of chess master emerged, becoming the new leader of [Chess Soul] and promoted to the eighth level!"

"The 'King of Competition' auditions are open today. One hundred and forty-six contestants will compete together. In the end, only the top six will have the opportunity to get a promotion seat. K2 is also very lucky today. We have invited the last King of Competition, Li Shengmen, to be our guest. Now, please allow Mr. Li to make a prediction for this year's competition..."

"..."

Chen Ling seemed to have discovered a treasure. She picked up the radio and left the room directly, walking towards the throne.

This radio may be his only form of entertainment for a long time in the future...

Chen Ling kept adjusting the frequency of the radio, trying to receive signals from more realms. Amidst the rustling sounds, the voice rang out again.

"I am Chen Yu, a reporter on the front lines of Xuanyu Realm!"

"I am now on the battlefield at the border of the boundary, reporting the latest situation to everyone. This report has been approved by the Xuanyu boundary government. Please don't panic..."