Half a day later, the players heard a small sound, coming from the stairs.

It's underground, and there's no normal way to get downstairs.

Its staircase does not lead all the way to the minus 100 floors, but the twentieth floor is broken, and it can only be transferred to another place to go downstairs, and then another one is broken, and it has to be rerouted.

There are a lot of strange beasts here, but the strange beasts that pose a threat to the player have been cleared, and now the whole ruins are like a labyrinth, and it is not easy to find a way to the bottom.

A rampaging and fast warrior like a genetic warrior can reach the bottom in a few minutes because he is familiar with the route.

But no matter how slow it is, the enemy should find the bottom in about four days, and it shouldn't be so slow.

"It's finally coming." The players were engrossed, and the players behind them were moving and fully armed.

"Hansea, go see what's coming down."

"Yes!"

Hanseatic was an ape warrior with no tail, and his ears moved, and he walked up the stairs and jogged upstairs at a speed close to that of a sports car, blinking his mutated eyes and seeing the object where the sound was sourced.

It was a small limb that looked smooth, but when it was more numerous, it felt like a tree root.

The roots of the tree slowly crawl down at a speed visible to the eye, and the color is red, which is so red that people feel a palpitation, and they dare not look more.

"How is it possible, I am already so strong, and there is something to fear." Hanseatic was amazed, he had completed the genetic mutation, his strength was infinite, he was not afraid of anything, and now he saw the roots of the tree growing downward, and he did not dare to face it.

He hurriedly retreated underground and reported the incident to everyone.

The human scientist's face was already very serious, but now after listening to Hansea's description, his face is even more serious.

"Combined with the dream death of a teammate, it may be related to dreams."

"I can't sleep, I can't look directly, why don't I rush up with my eyes closed?"

Players can't think of a good way for a while, this is not a fantasy world, and individual force cannot break through the upper limit, unless they are willing to accept genetic modification.

But the genetic modifiers in this research institute have huge hidden dangers, players are people who have experienced the genetic era, and they have a genetic scheme suitable for their own use in their brains, and it is always not perfect to use other people's things, and it is because they are perfect enough that they are prevented from becoming stronger immediately.

"I'm sorry, if I had been ......genetically modified earlier," one player wondered.

But that was just for thought, and he looked at the players around him, and as long as they were there, it was impossible to let a single player be genetically modified on the spot.

Because everyone's strength is very weak, if someone gets invincible crushing pressure, maybe they will kill all the players in the laboratory after they are born.

There is a second possibility, the player lies inside and does not complete the transformation, and is killed in the gene cabin by the black-hearted player's manual operation.

It's not impossible, the possibilities are endless, and no one wants to bet with a bunch of crazy people that they won't touch me.

After the players thought about it, they immediately asked the gene warriors to close their eyes and charge, as long as they went upstairs and defeated the main body, they would be safe.

Fifty genetic warriors came out of the ranks, they didn't eat much food these days, and they had been in a state of low energy intake, which caused them to not be in a very good state, and they ran upstairs at the moment, and they didn't have the explosive power of the first transformer.

Fifty people rushed up the corridor, closing their eyes and not looking at the road, only using their ears and brains to conceive the way up.

In fact, the route has long been memorized, although there is a big limit to the speed without opening the eyes, but it will not hit the wall.

The group quickly ran upwards as quickly as the tree roots.

The roots seemed to read their thoughts, and instead of deliberately mixing them, they made way for a path without roots for them to pass.

Fifty warriors ran all the way to the top floor, only to hear that the walls were surrounded by tree roots, all of which had surrounded them as they reached the top.

Orcs are powerful and use their powerful bodies and hands to spread a path.

But the road was destined to be difficult, and the more the genetic warriors fought, the more hungry they felt.

When the roots found that their hunger was stronger than their sleepiness, they focused on strengthening the mental invasion of hunger, and fifty hungry warriors instantly knelt on their knees, their eyes red, and their hands tore through the red roots, and opened their mouths to gnaw on it, not in the slightest if it was poisonous or something else.

The cat-eared people who were manipulating the mangroves outside were stunned, and they used their brainwave to sense that they were devouring the roots of the mangroves, and secretly shook their heads.

"I don't think I'm dying fast enough."

A few seconds later, all the genetic warriors were captured.

Needless to say, the players at the bottom are also defeated in front of the brainwave artifact after a period of confrontation, and are willing to accept the rule of the Kingdom of Tomorrow.

The players know that they are powerless to return to the sky, and they don't ask for any rabbit death, as long as they are given the qualifications to watch the play in the later stage, they are satisfied.

At this point, the country of tomorrow completely rules the land under its feet, and all the resources are operated for the country of tomorrow.

The industry of various countries has returned to normal development, politics and economy have returned to the right path, and the penetration of human scientists into all walks of life has become heavier.

The orcs from other provinces found that it was not a bad thing to have the rule of Tomorrow, life was still the same, there was no unfair treatment, everyone had a way to be promoted, and the school or something was also free education, and there was no return to the backward slave era.

In this war of reunification, most of the dead were soldiers, and normal people rarely sacrificed.

Especially in the city-wide broadcast war stage, the citizens of the radio city fell asleep, and the army of the country of tomorrow took over the city without injury, and the city of mangroves took over the city, so that the orcs from other provinces completely realized that the gap in strength was too big, and they were not the opponents of the country of tomorrow at all.

At the end of January, the space base near the country of tomorrow, the launch vehicle of the launch center has completed the final overhaul, Allen personally appraised, touched everywhere to see, and because of many supervisions, obtained enough information, the full-level appraisal did not embarrass him, and gave a double evaluation of qualified rockets and qualified satellites.

With a passing evaluation of the full level of identification, Allen invited the officials to visit the rocket ascension ceremony.

Because the citizens have jobs, it is impossible for them all to go out of the city, so Alan only invited 10,000 people to watch the rockets at the observation deck in the distance, and the others stayed in Tomorrow City to watch the starry sky.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The suburban observation deck is not located in the downtown area of Tomorrow City, and it takes a long time to ride a bicycle back and forth, so everyone who comes here takes a car.

In addition to model workers, many of these invited people are businessmen who have taken the lead in getting rich, and naturally have the financial strength to buy cars, and those who do not have cars can take the team bus organized by Tomorrow City to the scene.

The orcs on the bus stepped down the door and saw half of the cars parked in the parking lot, all of which looked good in a variety of styles.

The industrial strength of tomorrow is different from that in the past few months, the automobile production line has been added to the intelligent machinery manufacturing technology, the output of automobiles has soared, and the price has naturally fallen, and now the high wage earners also have the capital to buy cars.

But the car wasn't the star of the night, the launch vehicle and its satellites were the focus of the night.