Entering the uncanny valley is a simple matter.

Mo Qian and the others came to the entrance, and they held hands as they rushed into the mist.

He was ready for his instant death, so he always visualized the square flag at the headquarters.

There, there are people who receive things from Mo Qian at any time.

However, when he rushed in, he intuitively felt that the scene in front of him changed instantly, and as soon as his hands were light, he came to a place of great pressure.

However, he can survive, and the pressure here is about 4,000 meters below the sea, and this pressure can be resisted by molecular level regeneration, not to mention that he also has the Deep Diver effect.

He immediately put a layer of seawater in his mouth and nose and looked around.

"What about people?"

In a desolate desert, there is only one person who is poor and lonely.

There were nine luminous bodies suspended in the sky, but by no means the sun.

Of the four people who rushed in together, he was the only one left, and Mo Qian secretly thought that he had accidentally shot the brothers back to the headquarters just now?

He didn't have time to think about it, and in this strange place, he immediately tried to contact the outside world.

Mo Poor's mental power cooperated with the absolute hit, and quickly forced everyone to connect.

The first one to connect was Che Yun, after all, she was on the Earth Headquarters, but he didn't know if she was connected or not, because Che Yun didn't reply in the slightest, and the other end of the entire spiritual channel was deadly silent.

Mo Qian had never experienced such a dead and silent feeling, even if the other party was in a deep coma, the feeling after the spiritual connection was not like this.

This made Mo Qian unable to confirm whether he was really connected, maybe it was because of some kind of barrier.

The second connection is the dodecahedral soul.

Dead silence, mental power detached from the body, there was no longer a reaction, and Mo Qian didn't know where to shoot, and there was no feedback.

Mo Qian frowned, kicked the sand, and in an instant, he saw the sand disappear out of thin air.

That is, he actually shot the thing away, and triggered the teleportation.

However, Mo Poor didn't get any feedback, and he didn't know where to shoot.

"I don't get feedback, it should be a matter of time. It's three billion times faster than the outside, that is, it's almost stationary on the outside relative to the inside. ”

"I'm here for a second, and it's only 0.3 nanoseconds outside, and the light has only gone 90 millimeters. ”

"Other substances, that's the equivalent of not moving. It may take 95 years for her to give feedback on my connection with Che Yun...... Because then a second passed outside. ”

Mo Qian thought quickly, and took out the blade of Kuding, preparing to cut off his head and teleport.

Whether he can or not, he will know if he tries it himself. As long as he can shoot himself out now, it means he can shoot anything. Otherwise, his own head could be used as an arrow to hit some kind of unspeakable barrier.

However, when Mo Qian went down, he suddenly stopped himself.

"No, Gou Ye, they were not sent back by me, but although we rushed in hand in hand, if we zoom in on the time scale, there must still be a time difference between before and after!"

"Even if the time difference is only one millisecond, it is a gap of more than a month!"

They holding hands does not guarantee that they will enter together, and whoever touches the teleportation entrance first will be transported first.

Even if Adams teleported a millisecond earlier, he would be more than a month ahead of everyone!

That's why as soon as Mo Qian came in, he felt that his hands were light, and the partners who were holding hands with him disappeared in an instant.

Maybe some people have been in for a long time, and some people are still at the entrance of the mist, and they haven't teleported yet. There may be a few microns away from touching the teleportation entrance, but these few microns are enough to wait......

"If I go out now, even if I come in immediately, it will be at least a hundred years in the past! The person who came first is probably dead......

Mo Qian pursed his lips, he couldn't go out by himself, unless he was sure that everyone was dead, he had to go out with everyone.

Or send everyone out first, and then go out yourself.

"Whew!"

Ink kicked the sand, and saw the sand drift in one direction of the desert, which was the direction of Adams.

Another kick, this is the direction of Jiang Long, in the sky...... The sand floated straight upwards.

As for Gou Ye, the sand is gone...... Mo Qian guessed that this was either Gou Ye's death or ...... He hasn't come in yet......

Mo Qian frowned, and his spiritual power shot at a positive dodecahedron soul again.

Dead silence, still dead silence.

Mo Qian knew that this might be an immortal who had shot into the outside world, so just considering the speed of time, it was impossible for the other party to reply to him.

With perseverance, he continued to shoot at the dodecahedron, slightly changing the brightness and darkness of its spirits.

After about five attempts, he finally shot an immortal who could ignore him.

"I said no! No! Infinite energy is so easy! It's impossible to perceive it!

Hearing this, Mo Qian burst into tears.

He recognized it at once, it was Cologne. Although it no longer has the grace it once had, although it is restless and desperate, this is indeed Colon.

Found it, easily found it, after all, Colon is the only fifth elemental in the Uncanny Valley, and among the dodecahedral souls, he is the only one who is in the same time and space as Mo Poor.

There is no need to even jump, the two sides are directly connected with their mental power!

"Kelon, I'm Mo Poor ......"

"I'm coming. ”

Mo Qian almost trembled, while the other party was ecstatic!

"Poor!"

"You're here!"

Kelong's mental fluctuations can no longer be described as joy, it is a wanton cathartic ecstasy like a volcanic eruption, which is like an explosion towards Mo Qian.

Feeling this strong mental fluctuation, Mo Qian felt that the consciousness behind it didn't seem to be something that humans could have.

Heavy and thick like loess, and as fiery and furious as the sun. In a trance, he once had the illusion that this will could reverse reality.

The will is neither energy nor matter, it is not a spiritual force, nor is it a soul. Mental power is a type of energy that is not a conventional energy, and the soul is a substance that is an unconventional substance.

Will, on the other hand, is only a subjective will, which is a concept. Whether the will is strong or not depends on whether its subjective will can be firm, persistent, and firmly believe in a certain idea.

This is a unique trait of creatures that have the concept of 'me'.

"Cologne has been tormented here for so long that his will is beyond the ordinary, and under the torture of helplessness and inability to break free, he has reached an incredible situation?"

"In this way, it is actually really possible for a heavenly ghost. Perhaps, with enough time to sharpen, the will can tamper with the information of everything from the root, and distort the objective with subjectivity. ”

At the same time as Mo Qian's thoughts turned sharply, his spiritual power said: "I should be able to send you back, the sand I shot is gone, which means that it has taken a jump." Unless there is a different division of time and space within this uncanny valley, the sand should shoot back to the Blue and White Society's headquarters. ”

Colon hurriedly said: "You can really ...... Can you really shoot something out of Genesis Mountain? It can't be! No! It's good! You can really do it, it's good! Don't tell me anything else! You only need to do one thing! Go back now, find the Doomsday board, kill the chess player, and it's over! The era of containment will be over, and I'll be free!"

Mo Qian said excitedly: "This is the ultimate containment measure? The doomsday chessboard is actually the key to ending the containment era? The so-called doom is not the end of the universe, but the end of the containment?"

“...... That's right, you don't have to worry about me, go back immediately, and end all this~!" Kelong excitedly said.

Mo Qian asked, "Wouldn't it be good to let the chess player admit defeat, why do you have to kill him?"

"It's okay to throw in the towel, it's all the same, anyway, the Doomsday Chessboard will end all containment!" Cologne said.

Mo Qian's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his excited heart suddenly cooled down.

It's okay to admit defeat, but Kelong blurted out that he would kill him. Although the result was the same, the ruthlessness and indifference shown by this instinct surprised Mo Qiao.

He didn't forget, before Colon came in, he said: Don't trust me at that time.

Kelong, for the poor of Mexico, has only been separated for three months, but in fact, it has endured 750 million years of suffering, and it is no longer the Kelong it once was.

He may not be able to believe Cologne's words.

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