Cyric galaxy, Euler planet.

When Euler scientists ignored the turbulent public sentiment and let the satellite take off.

The conflicts between the various forces, which had already been deeply grudged, were finally ignited by this fuse and completely detonated.

The Euler race, which has mastered the thermal weapons of the industrial age, has shown astonishing destructive power.

Especially in the research of biological and chemical weapons, the Euler race has shown excellent talents in special subjects.

Walking in front of the Aquablue Star Civilization and the Guwa Civilization.

So that when a certain big force fails repeatedly, it even dies.

They resolutely chose to retaliate with mutual destruction, using biological and chemical weapons to pollute the enemy's water sources.

Then the victorious force was shocked to find that its water source was polluted, and had to actively invade the territory occupied by other forces in order to survive.

Then, the losing party repeats its old tricks.

At the end of this matryoshka, the water source of the entire Euler planet was shockingly polluted.

The entire civilized social order collapsed.

Coupled with the chain reactions caused by water source pollution, the already overwhelmed environment has suffered devastating damage.

The desert with nothing has become the main theme on the surface of the planet.

The only remaining survivors are struggling to survive in this desert.

Optimists believe that miracles will happen and they can reignite the fire of civilization.

Most of the Ora people are already numb and muddle along.

Such as middle-aged people who are well-informed.

I already have my own judgment in my mind.

Although the Ora people can obtain a certain amount of energy by relying on their skin to receive sunlight and produce photosynthesis.

Water resources, which are non-renewable but indispensable, have actually been unable to make ends meet.

Even if some scientists discover the brains of mutant beasts, they can purify polluted water resources.

But the middle-aged people know that it only slightly delays the day when water resources are exhausted.

In the end, the Euler family will completely perish due to lack of water, right?

The middle-aged man continued to complain, and suddenly thought of something.

He touched his chest.

After groping for a while, the middle-aged man took out a thin black picture album from his abdomen.

This picture album seems to be about the thickness of a fingernail, and the cover feels cold and comfortable to the touch. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of.

This picture album was accidentally discovered by the middle-aged man when he followed the team to search for supplies in the ruins of the city this morning.

The middle-aged man had never seen anything similar, but he was secretly attracted to this black album. He took it away without any reason and hid it without turning it in.

Now that he had free time, the middle-aged man couldn't help but take out this black leather album and stroke the cold black leather for a while.

The middle-aged man exhaled in comfort.

Then he slowly opened the album.

The first page of the album is an abstract painting.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, looking at this abstract painting that looked like a child's graffiti, but seemed to have a lot of meaning. There were circles and eye patterns everywhere.

He muttered:

"What are these paintings? Do rich people in the past really appreciate these paintings?"

Wow.

The middle-aged man turned to the next page and found that the second page still looked like a child's drawing.

At least he could understand what the other person was drawing.

There are many green little people piled up layer upon layer to form a green pyramid.

Each of the little people in the picture seems to have a slightly different face. There are thousands of little people with thousands of faces.

And their expressions are very calm?

The middle-aged man's attention was focused on the faces of those little people.

Unknowingly, I became addicted to it.

"These little people... seem to be able to move?"

"Did I...see it wrong?"

"No, can it really move?"

The middle-aged man was talking to himself, his eyes were dull, and on the black leather cover he was holding with both hands, black thin threads floated out from the cover, and then pierced the middle-aged man's arm, and spread along the blood vessels.

By this middle-aged man’s whole body.

Buzz!

When black lines spread all over the body.

The middle-aged man's body shook violently.

Soon!

His mouth opened slightly, and his pupils shrank and disappeared, completely filled with black.

Among the green figures on the second page of the album, there is suddenly a lying figure on the bottom.

Upon closer inspection, the face of this little green man is exactly the same as that of the middle-aged man.

Snapped!

In the room, the middle-aged man closed the black album and put it back on his chest.

The middle-aged man grinned.

He laughed very loudly, and his laughter became louder, louder, and more bizarre.

His body also began to melt and mutate with laughter.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door.

The neighbor who was awakened by the laughter ran out and yelled.

Of course the yelling didn't stop the laughter.

So the neighbor with the thick arms cursed and kicked the door open.

It was only ten minutes before the laughter appeared.

The door was kicked open.

The neighbor's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in the room in disbelief.

The room had turned into a lair of unknown monsters.

The walls and floor were covered with a thick layer of black swamp-like substance.

In the center, there is a huge insect egg wrapped in black sludge that is constantly shrinking and expanding.

The laughter came from that weird insect egg!

"Am I finally crazy?"

"Or has the world gone crazy?"

Looking at this incredible scene in the room.

The neighbor whispered in a daze.

Immediately, the black mire quickly stretched out its tentacles and grabbed the condensation into the room, and then swallowed the green-skinned man into the black mire.

…

at the same moment.

Unaware that mysterious and abnormal events have begun to occur on their own planet, the top survivors of the Ora tribe are still arguing over the right to distribute supplies.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the conference room.

A thin green man ran in with an excited look on his face, waving a few photos in his hand.

“Incredible!”

“Absolutely incredible!”

"Our satellite captured traces of suspected aliens!"

"ha?"
To be continued...