Muchuan's eyes widened, wanting to observe what changes would happen to his surroundings.
However, Muchuan just planned to conduct an observation, but found that everything around him had already changed.
There is no snowy valley here, it has clearly reached another dimension.
Stunned, Muchuan turned his head and looked behind him.
He knew very well that just now his toes had touched the invisible softness, and most of his body was still in the snow.
This look made Muchuan even more shocked.
He was now standing on a solid ground, with no trace of snow anywhere.
After seeing the material of the ground clearly, Muchuan was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Metal floor tiles!
This level of craftsmanship, even in the 21st century, can only exist in an ideal state.
What on earth is this place?
Muchuan raised his head and looked forward.
A metal door full of technological style suddenly comes into view.
Muchuan was a time traveler after all, so he could barely remain rational about the scene in front of him, unlike those ghost-faced soldiers who only knew how to kneel on the ground and pray.
Could this be an alien base?
Muchuan swallowed and could only guess like this.
After all, everything in front of us is extremely consistent with the alien technology imagined by humans.
"Brother Mu, is this the Holy Land?
Why is it different from what my mother said?"
Mingzhu looked at everything around her and couldn't help but murmured.
Muchuan suddenly recalled that according to Mingzhu's story, her grandmother went to a paradise-like place with countless delicate flowers that the outside world had never seen before, but it was not as cold as here.
Could it be that Mingzhu’s grandmother didn’t come to this place?
Muchuan put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind for the time being. He walked to the metal gate and wanted to take a closer look to see if he could find any clues.
The metal door is entirely green, and it is not an ordinary green, but a shiny green, especially the green lines flowing on the door, which look like actual wires.
In addition, there is a slight notch in the center of the metal door, which seems to be the key to opening the door.
With the idea of giving it a try, Muchuan took out a banknote and pressed it into the depression.
Something strange happened when the banknote fell into a dent.
The originally calm metal door suddenly flashed with a deep red light, and all the green lines suddenly turned red, and the flow speed increased a thousand times.
At the same time, a sharp and piercing whistling sound sounded, and everyone covered their ears and showed extremely painful expressions.
Muchuan was startled and quickly wanted to take the banknote back. After all, it was because he placed the banknote in this notch that the sudden change occurred.
However, the banknote seemed to have grown on it and it was completely impossible to take it off!
Just when Muchuan was at a loss, the mutation suddenly stopped, the metal gate returned to calm again, and the whistling sound also disappeared.
As for Muchuan's banknote, it simply disappeared.
What is this all about?
Muchuan's eyes widened, looking at the notch that had disappeared, and he was in an extremely confused state.
"Don't touch anything here!"
At this time, an angry ghost-faced army rushed over and shouted at Muchuan.
"You almost angered the gods just now, you will kill everyone!"
"Quick! Kneel down and beg God for forgiveness!"
The ghost-faced army was all forced over. It seemed that if Muchuan didn't kneel down today, they might have to use coercion.
Muchuan couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the people pressing closer and closer.
A group of ignorant people with deep-rooted superstitious ideas!
By now, Muchuan was basically certain that this place was either the base of aliens or the base of another civilization system.
It has only been tens of thousands of years since the birth of human beings.
During this period, there were countless doubts about how humans survived in the endless dangers.
Some people say that it is natural selection and that human evolution is in a good direction.
But this is a hypothesis after all, and no one knows what the real history is.
There is also a theory that the birth of human beings was not caused by natural selection at all, but was guided by a higher-level civilization.
Perhaps in their eyes, human beings are nothing more than an experimental project, and perhaps even the Blue Star, the solar system, the Milky Way, and even the entire universe are all experimental sites.
All in all, no matter where this place is, Muchuan understands that in their eyes, he is probably not even an ant.
The ghost-faced army continued to press forward step by step, making Muchuan quite irritable.
Where does he have time to waste time with these fools?
"court death!"
Muchuan drew his sword, his whole body filled with murderous intent.
Even though he was under a curse, Muchuan was still 100% sure of dealing with these ghost-faced armies.
Seeing that things were about to get serious, Mingzhu gave various orders to the Ghost Faced Army.
However, the loyalty of these ghost-faced soldiers to the royal family and their worship of gods are simply not worth mentioning.
They completely ignored Mingzhu's order and only wanted to make Muchuan kneel down and apologize to the gods.
Seeing that a battle was about to break out, the metal door suddenly slowly fell down.
Everyone was shocked, and everyone in the Ghost Faced Army knelt down one after another, praying for mercy.
As for Muchuan, he couldn't help but look behind the metal gate.
He wanted to see if the visitor was an alien with a big head or an alien with tentacles.
However, what he saw was not some strange alien, but a tall young man.
The difference is that this young man has pure white hair, light golden eyes, and a tiny crack between his eyebrows, as if there is another eye.
This young man with white hair and golden eyes was wearing an extremely weird costume.
Even though Muchuan had seen all kinds of fancy clothes in the future, this was the first time he had seen the styles worn by young people.
The white-haired young man stood still and glanced at everyone. His eyes had almost no emotion and were as cold as a robot. Even Muchuan felt a chill all over his body when he looked into those eyes.
The white-haired young man's eyes swept around and finally landed on Mingzhu.
To be more specific, it should have fallen on Mingzhu's wrist. To be more specific, it should have fallen on the Buddhist beads on Mingzhu's wrist.
"Who are you Mingxiu?"
The young man suddenly spoke, and his voice was as cold as his appearance. No, it was not so much cold as it was emotionless, just like a machine.
Hearing this, Mingzhu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but said: "God, do you know my grandmother?"
