Spore Story

Chapter 1087 A certain future?
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When did life start to suddenly calm down?

Sitting on the top of the mountain where the wind and clouds are turning, Konghuan only feels a piece of tranquility. There is no noisy flow of people, no shuttle spaceships, and no Zerg that blocks the sky. Everything seems so peaceful and peaceful.

but……

Is it a little too calm?

He sat up and looked at the bare mountains around him. He shook his tail trying to shake off the dust on it, but he didn't pay attention to whether this purpose was achieved, and turned his head to look around.

By the way, this is a floating island, right?

He looked at everything in front of him with some curiosity, high sky, floating clouds, snow peaks... Besides these, due to the problem of perspective, he couldn't see the border of the island, so he couldn't determine the real situation.But raising his hands, there are still some young arms that are obviously not abnormal, but... it always feels a little unreal.

Shaking his head, without thinking too much, he floated up and flew down the mountain.

It's getting closer, it's quiet.

strange?
"What about people?"

He stood on the empty street, but he didn't find anything there.

Trying to release the mental power, all I can feel is an empty world.

"Is it a dream?"

Although he had such an idea, Kong Huan still felt that there was something wrong with it, because if it was a dream, how could he know that he was dreaming, this is not Inception.

"So... the fantasy world?"

This seemed like a good explanation, so Kong Huan looked up at the sky.

Because people who make fantasy worlds generally like the perspective of God, which makes people feel satisfied and at the same time can observe the activities of members in the fantasy world in an all-round way, so sometimes when they look up at the sky, the other party's attention will be directed here. This is easy to be noticed.

But just when he was about to feel the existence of the other party and ask the creator of the illusion world, he suddenly hesitated.

"By the way, I really don't think I have entered the fantasy world, have I?"

This is a big problem, because with the peak strength of the empty phantom spirit god level, how could it be possible to be pulled into the fantasy world without knowing it? Even today's 8051 can't do it, and several spirit gods , it is obviously impossible to be bored enough to join hands to make this joke for yourself, right?
So, where is this place now?

If a person came out at this time and said, this is the world you desire, would it be fun?Thinking in a vain and boring way.

Or a group of chattering elves and clanging dwarves suddenly ran out... It's not like traveling through a fantasy world, how could it be possible?Kong Huan shook his head resolutely, throwing away such messy thoughts.

Thinking about it carefully, the main task now seems to be to find people, so that we can get more news, right?
So, after confirming that mental power and even spiritual power were useless, he decisively pushed open the door of the nearest room.

Then, with an ancient creak, the door fell inward... wait, fall!

Bang!

"Guru~"

Seeing the door that seemed to be rotting due to being useless for a long time, it fell and shattered under the force of his light push, Kong Huan subconsciously wrapped his body with spiritual power, and at the same time kept the dust flying in the sky away, he stepped back a few Step back to Main Street.

And at this time, he noticed that thick dust was also piled up on the spacious street, and some roads were even cracked, and tenacious grass grew out of the cracks.

Nature's counterattack against modernity?
"Here...hasn't anyone used it for a long time?"

Only then did Kong Huan take a closer look at the surrounding environment. Just as he thought, the buildings on the entire street looked a little sci-fi to him, but they still had the style of friends, but most of them were full of dust and mud and grew various kinds of vegetation. It's like the world after the doomsday disaster.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he turned his head to look at what looked like a vehicle on the side of the road.

Floating over, brushing away the ashes of the shell with spiritual power, revealed the bright shell sound of unknown material in gray and dark tones.

Surprisingly, in a conspicuous corner of the shell, Hollow can even see a familiar logo.

"Machine Industry Complex?"

But this doesn't mean anything. It can only be said that this car is made by the machinery industry complex that currently exists as a friend's machinery industry.While inspecting the vehicle, there seemed to be nothing abnormal except that it was unable to start due to too long a time. Then, Kong Huan turned his attention to the hut that he had 'pushed' the door before.

Staying in front of the hut again, I seem to understand a little more, but my illusory attitude has not changed much.

Floating in mid-air, he passed over the wooden door shattered on the floor, looking around.

This is an ordinary friend's house. Except for some unfamiliar things that seem to be high-tech, the rest is illusory... It seems to be nonsense. There is no difference between Yandu and friend clan society.

But...why is there no one?
and……

"It's well-preserved. It shouldn't be an emergency or something dangerous and flee, but where do people go?" Kong Huan didn't realize that he had naturally ignored the question of how he appeared here, and began to explore the mystery. Into the hut.

Across the corridor, except for the door fragments and a lot of dust that I pushed, there are normally placed clothes hangers, shoe cabinets and decorations.

When passing by the kitchen, he glanced at it casually, and many of the tableware inside were rusty because they were made of familiar materials.With a little calculation, Kong Huan can conclude that at least 70 years have passed since the tableware started to rust.

In 70 years, the entire civilization history of the Pengzu is only 50 years.

"What the hell is going on here?"

With strong doubts, he pushed open the door of the living room.

It may be because the environment is closed, and my friend likes to clean the house. It seems that the amount of dust accumulated here is far less than that outside, but there is still a lot.What attracts the most attention is not the amount of dust that accumulates, but things like the plates on the dining room table in the living room, and the rather festive scenes set up around the living room.

It seemed that the host family was still holding a banquet before disappearing.

What does this mean?

"Could it be that the thing that disappeared was a happy event, and after celebrating halfway, they didn't clean up and all disappeared?"

This kind of reasoning obviously gave Kong Huan a headache, so he had to remember it, and then searched.

Under the TV cabinet in the living room, he found something that looked like a calendar. Unfortunately, due to the long time and the fact that he seemed to have been bitten by some animals, he could barely see the words 'Friends... 2 years'.And the part that was bitten off in the gap seems not short, even if it says 'Pengzu calendar x2 years' in the middle, the 'x' should have the length of three spaces.

"Is it a long time ago? But why are you still using paper?"

Since Pengren began to fully adapt to the Pengzu network, many things that exist in reality have lost their meaning, and people use it more as a supplement to the online world.Even not so long ago... well, not long ago in my vain memory, the government has already begun to propose proposals to abolish government paper offices and fully implement the Internet.

Considering that the network uses the core elders of the government as the main node, there is no problem with security, so the possibility of canceling paper office is very high.

As a weather vane for the people, the government's abolition of paper office is likely to trigger a chain effect, making paper gradually withdraw from the friend society.

That being the case, why is there such a thing as a paper calendar that has gradually disappeared even in the period of illusory in the seemingly future friend society here?
Can't figure it out.

"Would you like to continue watching?"

Casually put this fragment of the calendar in his pocket, and searched again, but he couldn't find many useful things in the living room, so he had to exit.

Floating in the corridor like a ghost, he looked around and finally set his target on the bedroom ahead.

With the experience of pushing the entrance door, this time the illusion used spiritual power to protect the fragile bedrooms, and then pulled it open little by little, and then floated into it.

Because the curtains were drawn, the bedroom was dark, and only the bed, wardrobe and a freezer in the story could be seen vaguely.And seeing that huge freezer, Kong Huan suddenly felt a movement in the center.Think of the feeling that the whole world is empty at this time...

"It can't be that everyone plays virtual games! It's unscientific!"

Even though he said that, Kong Huan had already floated directly above the freezer.

It's a pity that there is nothing inside, and after the spiritual visit, we can only confirm that it has been idle for the same time as kitchen tableware through some familiar materials in the freezer.

"Not virtual reality, so why?"

Before he knew it, Kong Huan had already treated this weird experience as a decryption game, which showed that he was heartless.But it was this attitude that ensured that he, as the main consciousness, remained calm about everything.Whether it was his original personality, or whether it was developed or even infected after he became the main consciousness, is no longer known.

In short, after denying the unscientific conjecture that 'virtual reality games cause everyone to disappear', he turned his attention back to the surrounding area.

Maybe it was because of the previous jump of thought that caused Kong Huan to ignore the fragility of these things, and he waved his spiritual power to pull the curtain reluctantly.

The next moment, the entire rotting curtain turned into dust, and immediately filled the entire bedroom.

"Fuck!"

Although he used spiritual power to isolate the external environment, facing the scene of a large cloud of dust, Kong Huan subconsciously exited the bedroom.

After waiting for a while, after the sound of ping-pong-pong inside ended, he entered it again.

As far as the eye can see, the bedroom that was originally intact has completely changed.Not to mention the seemingly intact curtains, they are no longer able to fulfill the task of blocking the eyes; the projected light illuminates the entire bedroom, and the collapsed curtain shelf hits the seemingly hard freezer, denting it entirely; the spacious The double bed has now become a place where dust accumulates, and I'm afraid no one wants to lie on it...

His eyes scanned many times, and finally turned to the seemingly intact things in the glass window of the closet.

a picture frame.

"photo?"

It would be destroyed, so Kong Huan didn't dare to take it out, just looking inside through the glass window.

This should be a photo of this family. Since there is no contact at all, although it is a bit decayed, it can still be seen roughly: a family of six, grandparents, parents, and two sons. The faces of the family are full of happiness. Smiles, but that's not the main thing, the main thing is the background behind them.

"This is... Earth!?"

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Sorry to say a little late, ga 0w0
(End of this chapter)