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Chapter 444: Theft by the mole

Ned, who could no longer bear the cheerful atmosphere of traveling to historical sites, left the tour guide group midway, his mind unable to stop thinking about those words.

It’s not that our technological civilization has reached its limit and created extraordinary biological medicines with nothing to do.

It's that their extraordinary civilization reached its extreme, and they had nothing to do, so they created a technological mechanical battle armor.

It turns out that from the beginning, all the truth was upside down.

We all live on the stage of history.

We are all actors who have been deceived our entire lives.

He murmured in a daze: "I thought it was the father of technology who gave birth to an extraordinary child. Who knew he was the father who gave birth to our technological civilization... They also laughed at us for keeping it in the dark."

He suddenly realized that these years of life experience seemed meaningless.

The suffering that the entire person suffered in the first half of his life was completely overturned at this moment.

Obviously.

He has already been tricked.

After entering the outpatient clinic and starting the treatment, all medical treatment work is fully automatically arranged. As long as you stay here for a long time, the patient will become "cognitively normal" silently.

Over the next week.

Ned secretly investigated everywhere and studied various things, and he saw the horror of this area more and more. They actually had Gods of Creation per capita, creating races one after another.

Although they all look useless and have no power, they are actually quite rubbish.

But in Ned's eyes, this situation is normal.

Before the distortion, most of the guys were ordinary people. How could they have any qualifications or talents? Li Qing also blessed them with shocking power for nothing and wasted everything he had.

Mainly highlight a strong style.

Even Li Qing used it to fish, showing that his background is very scary and mysterious. After all, the decoration of the shop is not good, and the customers who come in may not buy it.

Another month has passed.

After Ned studied it, he no longer had any awe for these creation races. After all, no one would be afraid of ordinary mortals, although there was still awe for the legendary ancient god outside the chaotic world.

[It has been running stably for many years. It is comparable to the old version of the book chasing tool. It is used by all old bookworms.

space.

Card rub.

"I am back again."

He looked at the reopened subspace, which only took a few years, and he didn't feel proud.

It's just a small world. You have to realize that he has been struggling in the subspace for countless years and has ruled a large interstellar camp.

But he soon discovered something.

first.

The flow rate of time on both sides is the same, one hundred years per day. This is the case in the subspace area, and the flow rate of this square small world has also been increased to one hundred years per day.

But it’s okay, time is equal, less than ten years have passed here, so I can open up space and go back, and I don’t have to worry about problems in the camp over there.

second.

He found that after he ran out and opened the subspace, he could no longer see or touch the dark matter universe.

Once you leave, you can't go back...

"You can't touch it, but you have to at least be able to see it, right? You have to prepare a torch."

While he was thinking, he asked the people in the world to study the torch. Fortunately, existing historical drawings came from other heavens, and he quickly led a group of newly recruited indigenous researchers to complete it.

Wow~~

Torches illuminate the warp outside.

I saw a few confidants on the opposite side still shouting.

"Lord Ned, Lord Ned, why don't you speak?"

"It's over, adults can't see us."

It turned out that after opening the subspace, the confidants on the opposite side were already calling him. Unfortunately, he didn't have a torch before and couldn't see these confidants.

"Don't worry, I see you now." Holding a torch, Ned asked about the recent development of the camp across the crystal wall's glass from the entrance to the space, and found that it had become increasingly dangerous.

The zombie tide has attacked the camp again, and another member of the team that went out to collect resources has disappeared. It seems that something happened.

After knowing the situation, Ned took a deep breath and said, "Don't be afraid. If the tide of corpses gets too big, bring a group of old, weak, women and children to my place for refuge."

The lord's adjutant said: "But sir, if you go out, you won't be able to come back, right?"

"It's true that I can't come back." Ned said, "But it's better to escape now than to be piled to death by the zombie tide. But you can't all come in. If you all come in, I can't order you to do things on the other side, and deal with the dark universe area."

There is no right to interfere."

"However, if we send more resources and all kinds of top-notch equipment, it will be easier for me to develop here."

The adjutant hesitated for a moment, feeling something was wrong.

According to the general approach, don’t we go to the main universe, go crazy and dig out planets, and steal materials? Are we going to be moles?

….

But Lord, why did you do it the other way around? He took out the planet in the dark universe on his side, stole materials, and moved his family's things to the other side. This mole seems to have done the opposite.

But they soon stopped paying attention.

It’s okay to be a mole or not. Just live comfortably and develop well. I stole so many planets back then, and now if I give them back, they will be returned to their original owners.

So, they began a vigorous relocation movement.

The walls of this crystal wall were painted with various black substances.

The crystal wall world next door can no longer see what their world is doing. The people next door are lying on the wall to watch and listen with their ears pricked up.

Just heard a loud clanking sound.

"What are they doing?"

"I don't know."

"Could it be that the creative species of that world are joining forces to create some kind of super creature?"

"Damn it, we are getting stronger too. Could it be that they want to attack the world next door to us?"

The neighbors next door were talking a lot.

And inside this world smeared with black cloth, there are all kinds of advanced technological machinery and instruments and devices all the time, crazily moved to this crystal wall world, and there are even various zombie corpses, interstellar corpse kuns, star-eating corpse insects...

All kinds of advanced

The body was sent for study.

God of Creation, isn’t studying this kind of thing a professional counterpart?

So the whole world turned into a zombie style.

Three hundred pounds of smile


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