The presence of this pile of rubble seemed abrupt and incongruous to everything around it.

Imagine the strange sight of a crooked-necked tree behind the emperor's dragon chair, and it is not difficult to understand this strange feeling.

After taking a closer look at the pile of rubble, Wang Sheng shifted his suspicious gaze elsewhere.

This place seems to be an important meeting place, and perhaps it also serves as a sacrifice. In addition to the main seat in the most conspicuous position in the middle, there are two rows of slightly smaller seats at a slightly distance from each other, which is quite different from the meaning of the main minister.

The gravel pile behind the main seat is in a subtle position. The walls were not as flat as elsewhere, but were slightly recessed, as if something had been placed there in the first place.

After observing it, Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to wave at the mass of rubble.

I saw pieces of rubble flying up from the ground as if they had been caught by something, and then began to combine with each other along the section.

Gradually, the two legs, which were bent at 90 degrees and looked like they were sitting upright, slowly took on some shape in the combination of gravel.

"As expected, the original appearance of these rubbles is likely to be the sitting statue of an important person who was already placed here. Wang Sheng thought while carefully using his superpowers to control the stones and continue to combine.

Slowly, the restoration of the statue was halfway through, and it seemed that it was not far from completion, but an accident happened at this time.

The new cracks, which were as dense as spider webs, suddenly spawned in multiple places on the part that had been restored at the same time, and rapidly expanded to all places that could be extended.

There was a cracking sound, and half of the statue, which had been restored to its original shape, turned into a more finely fragmented pile of gravel, and even some of it had broken into powder, and it seemed that it could not be put together anyway.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng touched his nose in embarrassment, and didn't know what to do for a while.

It seems that the history of this place is even older than I originally thought, so that the texture of the rubble has been weakened by time to the point that it is difficult to support its original form.

Thinking like this, Wang Sheng's expression suddenly moved, and he looked at a place that had become a pile of gravel.

As the glow in his eyes flickered again, small pieces of rubble scattered and rolled away from the spot, revealing a non-stone object underneath.

The white was tinged with a tinge yellow, and there were some stains and breaks, but at least I could tell that it was a piece of paper.

With a light lift of his fingers, Wang Sheng handed out his spiritual power, gently wrapped the piece of paper, and slowly moved it from the air to his hand.

The whole process is slow and gentle, after all, no one thinks that a piece of paper will stand the ins of time more than a stone. Even the stones are already as fragile as biscuits, so it is a miracle that the pieces of paper themselves have survived, and it should not be expected to be as strong as possible.

So this time, Wang Sheng, who seemed to be walking on thin ice even if he used his superpowers, finally got the piece of paper in his hand.

The piece of paper itself is very simple, but the content on it is not simple, Wang Sheng can be said to have only glanced at it, and was made to take a deep breath several times in a row by the content on it.

An arrow, from a certain direction outside the piece of paper, points to the only complete pattern in the piece of paper, a Poké Ball, a Poké Ball with the word GS on the upper half, that is, a Gs Ball.

Golden City, the headquarters of the company in Shiruf.

"Chairman, there is news from the technical department that the signal on Xiao Sheng's side has been lost beyond the time limit!" the assistant knocked on the door and entered the chairman's office and reported such a message to old Shiruf.

"Oh?" said old Shiruf, and his expression was immediately moved.

"Didn't there be a signal of danger or a call for help before?"

"Nope. ”

"That's right......" old Shyluff mused, and cast his gaze out the window, to the unpredictable sky.

"What about the others?" he asked suddenly.

"Other people's communication signals are basically normal at the moment. It seems that he had expected that the old man would ask a question, and the assistant did not hesitate at all, and immediately gave an answer as soon as possible.

"What do you think?" the old man unexpectedly did not speak directly, but instead asked his assistant's opinion.

The assistant lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Judging from what we know so far, it is difficult to imagine that with Xiao Sheng's ability, there will be any accidents that can suddenly be so sudden that he will not have time to react. ”

"So the possibility of an accident leading to serious consequences is almost negligible. ”

Old Shruf nodded, and motioned approvingly for him to continue.

Encouraged by this, the assistant's spirit couldn't help but perk, and his thinking became clearer: "Judging from the recent data, the possibility of the failure of the equipment itself is also quite small, and it is really hard to believe that such a small probability will happen at this time, so although this possibility objectively exists, it can basically be ruled out." ”

"Last ......"

"There's only one possibility, isn't it?" the old man sighed and said quietly.

Excluding the impossible and near-impossible options, the rest is obvious, Wang Sheng has undoubtedly entered a place with so high signal shielding that even cutting-edge technology equipment can't contact him.

"Where was the last time you were located before you lost contact?" the old man suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked again.

"Orange Islands!" fell silent in the room.

What happened in the Orange Islands had already been disseminated through television footage. Although the communication was later interrupted, everyone could already see that it was the source of this natural change, and it was also the biggest place of right and wrong at present.

After being silent for a while, old Shiruf suddenly chuckled: "I'm afraid that this time, our uncrowned king will be involved in trouble again!"

"It's really like his style!"

The ruins of the bottom of the sea, in front of the deep cave, Wang Sheng stood here again.

His face was a little unpleasant, a sense of depression that saw hope, but failed to grasp it.

Judging from the only content on it, the pieces of paper found in the gravel pile can be judged to be the production process of GS balls, and this discovery made Wang Sheng immediately excited.

He didn't have to think about why this thing was there, and for a period of time, he could say that he went to great lengths to go through the surrounding area, including the rubble pile, in order to find other pieces of paper in order to restore the production process of the GS ball, which was much more valuable than the GS ball.

Unfortunately, after a lot of work, nothing was found, as if the piece of paper in his hand was the only surviving part.

After confirming that there were no more clues, Wang Sheng returned here stupidly. 2k reading web