The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

The lifting platform carries lamp units with units of 10,000/100,000/million lumens. The atmosphere is always so full and the sense of presence is always so sufficient. It belongs to the kind of light that steals the quality of the wall, spreads and releases without hesitation. With the sincerity and enthusiasm derived from the track line.

"The other party responded." Lao Wang yawned, "It's so fast. It feels like they are very skilled. It seems that they often encounter the orbital island?"

"The distance is too far, and the anchor can't have any vitality. With such a large-scale shielding force field, is this airspace a playground for corpse life? Is it like this?"

"There's nothing strange about being afraid of being smelled. The base is just a maniac, it's just unwilling to spend money~"

Not all pan-island chain systems in this world are capable of completely clearing all airspace within their sphere of influence. To deal with external forces, one must first settle within. They can’t even learn the tricks of getting along with others, let alone those who don’t know where they are going. One-way and two-way jump points, alienated bloodline creatures are both a resource and a burden, and no one will be surprised if any situation occurs.

Li Cang rubbed his hands: "Although this is only a small step in the beginning of the orbital cycle, it is a big step in the orbital cycle. You are already a mature little coin kid, so don't be ignorant of praise."

"What are you doing with that Jijigugu thing?"

cough! This is the first situation after the end of the first orbital cycle. In fact, we flower growers don't mind engaging in some feudal superstition. Sweetness, you know, no, luck, at least a good luck!

After one day and one night.

The four people looked at the surrounding ship modification islands that were slowly moving around the floating island chain according to a predetermined orbit, and showed unspeakable expressions.

In addition to the automatic response mechanism of light language and three incomplete channel broadcasts for foreign immigrants, all ships have entered a sleep mode that only retains the lowest energy consumption. They are pitch black and there is no sign of anyone moving inside.

Occasionally, one or two pale skeletons will appear on the decks of a few ships. Judging from the bone density and structural strength, they should have a strength attribute of about 80~200c, but they are a skeleton that has been dead for tens or hundreds of years. state.

The deck is imprinted with the shape of corroded flesh, and even the alien alloy has traces of erosion. It has a texture that is somewhat similar to the crime scene where the Foehn Wind or the Blood Explosion raged.

"What did the radio say this place was called?"

"Gallegos?"

"Damn, it's so weird. This feeling is like going back to the time when the disaster just happened. There are empty buildings everywhere, and the living people are all fucking hiding. Occasionally, they will jump out. Only walking corpses add to the fun, hey!”

"This should be a complete set of defense response mechanisms." Li Cang's big wand tapped here and there on the ship. "Among the four of us, there won't happen to be a plaid shirt who is good at both the digital code and the prayer code mixing mechanism. ?”

Lao Wang: "?"

Without it, Master Wang is wearing a plaid shirt today. If it is properly matched with the hairstyle of a strong man wearing sheepskin, it cannot be said that he is slandering based on his body shape and mental state.

Li Cang smacked his lips in regret: "Then we can't demolish it now. These, those, and those are all our property~"

"Break it to pieces, just break it. Apart from dismantling it and selling it for scrap metal, it can be used as a hammer. It can't be sold at a high price. Only a few goldfish are needed occasionally!" Lao Wang curled his lips, "The maintenance cost is seven years for a new ship. What kind of idiot can afford to raise so many? There must be two or three hundred of them, and they are classic cars that have not been repaired or maintained for hundreds of years. Looking at your little potential, you really fucking thought you found 20K. A holy relic of the times?”

"Why don't you want it for free?"

"Because you're not the one doing the damn hard work!"

"Don't you Timi also have the help of the master of the lair?"

"You know hammers, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite." Lao Wang pinched the skull of a skeleton and picked it up. Although many parts fell out, it still did not fall apart in the end. It was difficult and basically complete. In front of the three people: "Look at this bone and the traces below. Does it look like it was hung with a sky lantern?"

"It's not like it at all!" Li Leisi said impatiently, "It's also different from Foehn and Blood Explosion. Did you see it? These wavy shapes are probably burning lines. They burn outward from the internal organs. Yes, theoretically, it should be considered self-immolation?”

"Good news, our comrade Dalei has finally learned to tell jokes. Although it's a bit cold, but as we all know, two kinds of people can't sleep in the same bed, and he is quite fatherly!"

"Go and die!"

The older Jianghu gets, the less courageous he becomes. Everything seems normal, but there is no doubt that everything is not normal.

The four people quickly returned to Kongdao and slowly sailed into the island chain with Kongdao.

Skyscrapers that are several kilometers high, giant building complexes that stretch over several sky islands, and almost all types of bridge structures are just silent, dark, and lifeless, submerged in an icy jungle composed of various super-giant plants.

Lao Wang raised his SOP to a deer: "Well, there are still animals."

Then, as if sensing the dangerous sight falling on itself through the SOP sniper scope, the watery half-sized deer twisted its butt and disappeared silently between the giant vines. The only person who can prove its existence is A set of footprints in the ice and snow.

"Hey!" Qin Zhenzhen, wearing her semi-permanent long-haired long-tailed long-eared rabbit pajamas, purred, "There, there, on that building, in the reflective place, there is an antelope, it looks delicious. Looks like that!”

Li Cang looked silently in the direction she pointed, and found that the antelope might be really delicious.

It has two short and one long three straight huge horns with reverse spiral texture. Together with its eyes, it shows a golden light in the dark. This thing is standing upright on top of a giant vine that is entangled in the building. It has a slender body. And Jianjian, with shiny and smooth fur, looked here motionless.

"Stop talking about three tons." Li Cang looked at the thing that didn't know whether it was an antelope, a sheep, a cow, or something in admiration. "It's so beautiful. Close the door and let Lao Wang go."

"Damn it. Being a father means hard work."

Lao Wang said and raised the SOP again, then put it down again after thinking about it.

Even if it is the first-generation mold of SOP, there is a half chance that the wound caused by this thing will be too huge and the prey will be smashed directly, and the other half chance will naturally be the prey.

"There must be at least a second stage. This gun is useless." Lao Wang was afraid that the thing would run away, so he kicked the flip-flops on his feet anxiously. The Hunyuan body was like a jet made by a slime. He blasted out, "Let's go!"

The distance of several miles and the height of one or two hundred meters are just a few ups and downs for Master Wang, who is very muscular. His movements are vigorous and he lands lightly. Perhaps, he has the arrogance of a martial arts master. .