Seeing this, Xiao Yu was slightly startled, thinking that the original owner who wrote the diary would choose to commit suicide.

However, after looking at the directory, he found that the progress bar was wrong, and Xiao Yu realized that things were not that simple.

After reading it, it turns out that the situation is not what I guessed.

The original owner, who suffered from nightmare disease, began to follow his father's advice and began to believe in the moon god.

Then the rest of his diary contained a lot of nonsense.

Fortunately, the original owner is indeed a high-level intellectual, and at least one-third of the diary remains readable.

…………

I haven't slept a wink for a week, and even heavy doses of hypnotics have no effect on me.

However, I am still alive and have not grown fish scales yet, but my eyes are a bit bulging, so the doctor advised me to lie down all the time.

I believe this must be the protection of the Moon God. The Moon God is indeed real!

I heard my assistant tell me when he came to visit me that there would be a ceremony at the altar on the moon tonight.

I was very excited and asked the other party to open the curtains, hoping to see the moon with my naked eyes.

Hope it will be good weather tonight.

…………

Don't look directly at the moon!

Don't touch the moonlight!

God, have you abandoned us a long time ago?

At this point, the diary finally stopped.

Obviously, after the original owner chose to change his faith, he still failed to save himself. He only held on for a while, and then stopped silently because of the changes in the moon?

"They opened a void rift on the moon and summoned any powerful void monster?"

Xiao Yu murmured to himself and took the crystal slate back into his personal space.

Immediately, Xiao Yu looked around the cave and after confirming that there were no valuable targets here, he habitually took a few surveillance eyes before turning and leaving.

Soon.

Xiao Yu was a little glad that he had a good habit of leaving surveillance eyes everywhere.

It was about half an hour after he left the cave.

The surveillance eye suddenly noticed that several sneaky figures appeared.

These people were the survivors of the Duolun civilization hiding underground. They heard the loud noise here and saw the fire that could not be completely covered by the fog, so they groped over quietly.

I want to see what is going on here.

After all, according to previous records, this place should be the territory of a mutated monster.

It is impossible for a creature caught by that monster to make any more noise.

I groped quietly for a while.

After arriving at the dark cave, a taller Duolun man suddenly stopped and said with a hint of disbelief:

"Have you noticed that there is no rancid smell here anymore?"

"I found it. The air here seems to have been purified. It smells better than in the shelter."

"Perhaps I haven't heard the monster's cry for a long time. Could it be that some more powerful monster appeared and ate the creatures in this cave?"

A Torontonian whispered with a hint of excitement.

There is quite a sense of satisfaction in having a great revenge avenged.

The tall Doron man in the lead put on a helmet and opened it with some distress.

In today's Doron planet, one less high-energy battery is needed to start the helmet.

Suddenly, the helmet entered night vision mode.

The tall Torontonian immediately let out a sigh and found some traces of being burned by the flames.

"Are there any monsters that use the power of high temperature?"

The Doron man whispered doubtfully, walked quickly to the mountain wall, squatted down and looked at the burnt part of the ground.

He had some expectations in his heart, but he was even more afraid that these expectations would be disappointed.

After all, in his memory, there were no mutants capable of high temperatures.

Those who can emit such high temperatures are more likely to be the armed forces in other large towns.

The flamethrowers in their hands were said to be able to spray flames that would melt even steel after being updated for many years.

Perhaps these marks are caused by them.

"I hope it's really other compatriots."

"The fact that they can come here means that they have overcome the problem of survival with a high probability. This is good news, rare good news."

"Our civilization will definitely be able to continue, right?"

Just as they were thinking about this, a bright light suddenly appeared behind them, causing the Dolan people to immediately exclaim and turn around.

Someone in a state of extreme panic saw a golden light emerging from the hole and pulled the trigger.

In an instant, a chain reaction was triggered. The automatic rifles in the hands of these Dolonians emptied their magazines in just a few seconds, firing hundreds of rounds of bullets that looked like small iron beads.

Bang bang bang!

All these bullets hit the golden lantern.

But it was like a small water bomb stuck in a cotton ball, and all its kinetic energy was quickly sucked away.

Then it fell to the ground with a loud crash.

The golden lantern looked at these Duolun people aggrievedly, and then, as if under some instructions, it stood aside and acted as a qualified light bulb to provide light for the cave.

This allowed the three Duolun people to see clearly the clone figure of Xiao Yu who walked in.

Xiao Yu controlled the clone and walked in, and saw a few people shivering behind the wall.

These Dolan people have slender figures and wear black leather clothing that tightly wraps their bodies so that even their eyes are not exposed.

"Finally, I saw one alive."

Xiao Yu grunted, and his heart moved.

The tall Duolun man was suddenly pulled in front of Xiao Yu's clone involuntarily by a strong force.

And the whole person's feet are off the ground.

To the remaining two people, the whole scene looked as weird as possible.

It made them involuntarily think of the terrible memories of the disaster.

My whole body was shaking even more violently because of fear.

“Common sense!”

Xiao Yu cast a witchcraft on the tall Duolun man, and then many words and language systems about Duolun appeared in his mind.

Xiao Yu noticed that there were more than fifty variations of the text grammar system.

A native of Toronto who understands so many grammatical systems seems to be in a good position.

Immediately, he waved his hand gently, and the tall Dolan man who was hanging in the air with a desperate look on his face fell to the ground, and he came to his senses after an ouch.

"I'm not dead?"

"Wait a minute, who... is this person!"

The Duolun man raised his head and looked at Xiao Yu, who in his eyes was not tall.

The opponent didn't wear any vehicle, so he dared to walk back and forth in the fog, and he had magical abilities just now.

Could it be...that this is the image of the lucky ones among them after they evolve?

Do you have to become shorter to become stronger?

"Hello, survivors of the Duolun civilization."

Don't wait until the people across from you continue to think wildly.

Xiao Yu's clone spoke first, speaking in authentic Duolun official language:

"Please allow me to introduce myself first."

"I come from the water blue star system which is very far away from your planet."

"As an extraterrestrial visitor, I sympathize with the changes you have encountered on this planet."
Chapter completed!