Chapter 507: Interlude-Black Moon (1)

The time is a windless and moonless night, and the crescent moon hangs in the middle of the blue sky as if it will never change, and the few scattered stars are shining weakly. The whole sky exudes a kind of twilight from the bones.

The white moonlight fell from the zenith, obscured by the dark clouds, drawing strange patterns of various sizes on the gentle plains, and the eerie cold wind swept across the land, freezing the darkness beyond the moonlight in a silent silence.

It was a demonic winter night that terrified the entire Black Moon World, and in this long dark night that would last for twelve days, all those who did not have time to escape into the moonlight would be cleansed. There may be a few lucky people who can get away with it, but how many people can survive without food and fire?

Even the bright moonlight could not make the bustling black shadows tear away the strange materials that were wrapped around them...... Probably clothing or something. These creatures, almost head-to-toe, look like severely degraded humans, or rather, apes that have been forcibly interrupted halfway through evolution. It is difficult to say whether this is atavism or evolution, because the genetic mutations caused by the intense radiation on the surface have destroyed their genetic chains and are no longer visible.

The incarnation of the data god, no, should be called by the name of the present body he received when he entered this world, Mok Zor Pativa Mantura, which means 'the pioneer, the one in the gray robe'.

Carrying a tattered shoulder bag of some age and a shiny steel pipe rubbed in his hand, he walked step by step through the fields with a thick layer of dark gray ice crystals.

Although he has the premise that he can't use the power of the Heavenly Monarch level, even the strength of the demigod level is enough to play in his hands.

He walked in the darkness, reaching out to touch the cold wind coming from all directions, the wind that could instantly freeze the river into a block of steely ice roared low in his palm and curled up into a little gray cat. Elemental creatures, things that would not have been possible for the Black Moon World to come into contact with for another thousand years under normal circumstances, appeared in front of him in such a grand manner.

Looking up at the sky, the gray lines that ran through the bend of the white moon and more than a dozen obscure stars were similar to the spiritual power network promoted by Su Xing. It is inconceivable that this is nothing more than a consequence of that small, insignificant virus: this entire Black Moon World has undergone a conceptual shift without being fine-tuned by the Heavenly Monarch. From a pure scientific world, it has gradually taken a few small steps in the direction of science and magic mixing.

So that's a bit of a problem.

After discovering that its basic concept had shifted, the idea of resolving this trouble by resetting the entire Black Moon was already behind him, and it was no longer a problem that could be solved by resetting, but it was necessary to use a large backtracking to completely erase all traces. It's just that they don't have the courage to make such a big move under the nose of the management body, not to mention anything else, if it spreads, how embarrassing it is!

The rabbit doesn't want to be pointed at behind his back when he goes out, look, it's that guy, who actually turned the small world under his hands upside down, and finally made a fuss and was fined and punished by the door. Before this happens, she will definitely be killed directly by Chang'e.

He looked at the huddled black creatures in the distance, with their thick limbs and low bodies, which looked a little comical, like chimpanzees that had been smashed flat by a hammer, but with no hair.

A piece of black material about the size of a palm, two centimeters thick, appeared in front of him out of thin air, which he had peeled from a black creature he had just discovered that had fallen at the foot of something that didn't know if it was a tree.

"Quite a peculiar structure, similar to the stratum corneum, but with a certain resemblance to the epidermis of some magical creatures. The tiny terminal floated beside him, recording the findings one by one, "Instead of evolving warmth, it has a good resistance to high temperatures? ”

He sketched it out, centering on the sample, and the multiplying homogeneous material piled up into a complete shell in a matter of seconds. "According to this structure, this thing can be put on and taken off, but these guys don't seem to know that this function exists? "From this layer of 'skin', he perceives obvious signs of human intervention.

The concentration of magic in this small world was obviously not high enough to induce such a level change in such a short period of time, even with the mutations caused by radiation. By the way, this thing actually has a certain degree of radiation blocking function, so the more you look at it, the more it looks like a biological spacesuit.

Well, just a little bit of brainstorming, he thought of no less than dozens of possibilities, but if you refer to the world background texts that he read before entering the Black Moon World, the most likely one is nothing more than a traitor to the ruling class, or a super scientist who has developed something that can save humanity in a secret base, and so on.

Either way, this shows that this small world is basically cold.

Judging from the information provided by Yutu, the people who were injected with the enhancement potion created by the virus and gained extraordinary power can be said to do everything for the remaining population, when hot weapons, cold weapons, poison traps and other means have all lost their effect, and the only remaining resistance group was easily wiped out in the final base by two transcendents who were only twenty years old after holding out for more than ten years.

At this point, everyone has been infected with the 'lower virus' and can no longer resist those who claim to be gods from above. Then, seven massive fortresses that can fly freely in the sky take off, shrouding the world in a shadow that can never be dispelled.

Strangely enough, he didn't find any trace of the Flying Fortresses in the sky, and he didn't think that the bulky things that had to land and change power every dozen years could hide from his eyes. According to the data, when the rabbits froze the small world, those things were still moving in the sky in a fixed trajectory, as if they had just risen hundreds of years ago.

It's weird.

He could be sure that it had been less than twenty-four hours since he had entered this small world, and in that little time, where could they hide? Besides, they would not have been able to detect his arrival.

What's even stranger is that he didn't spot the existence of the virus in sight, but to be honest, maybe he wouldn't recognize it. After so many years of mutation, the devil knows what has become of that thing!

"So...... Let's try Civilization Search first. ”

The light green glow flickered, and after a brief silence, the results were displayed on the terminal. Within a radius of one hundred and fifty kilometers, there is not a single civilized signal that is sufficient to meet the minimum standard. However, there are many life signals at the next level. Within a radius of one hundred and fifty kilometers, there are also safe zones formed by thirty or fifty moonlights, and more than 100,000 black creatures have gathered in these safe zones.

However, without words, without language, without history, what is the difference between these guys and beasts other than the desire to survive?

"In that case...... blue light shot from the five fingers of his right hand into the ground covered by thick ice, and began to rapidly extend downward, no matter what, this kind of small world has spatial boundaries and conceptual walls, maybe in that place, he can find some clues.