Zhang Zhiwen asked, "Are you here?" ”

Wei Shu said: "It's here, and it's already destroyed half of Country M." ”

Zhang Zhiwen: "..."

He forgot that the mythical level was completely indifferent to the destruction of the earth, so he would not stop it, and he immediately rushed out of the base that had completely turned into ruins, and then, he saw several superheroes fighting a very small mechanical bird.

He flew over immediately, only to see the mechanical bird suddenly spit out a laser, and then a huge crack was cut into the ground.

Zhang Zhiwen was shocked and angry: "Why didn't they wake me up?" ”

Wei Shu said: "I guess I thought you were buried under the base and died." ”

Zhang Zhiwen: "..."

Zhang Zhiwen rushed towards the bird, but Wei Shu said, "You are not an opponent, this mechanical bird is a rule creation. ”

"Rules?"

Zhang Zhiwen knows what the rules represent, the rules represent the mythical level, is this mechanical bird actually a mythical creation?

"It's funny, but it doesn't feel like it's made of mythology," said the serpent god. ”

Wei said: "Not only is the internal part of the mechanical bird numbered, which indicates that the mechanical bird was mass-produced. ”

Zhang Zhiwen opened his mouth wide: "Mass production of regular creations? ”

Lu Qiqi said: "The technology in this world can be so powerful that it can control the rules, which breaks our perception. ”

In their cognition, only people whose souls have been sublimated can become a living painting collection, and technology cannot do this, but now their cognition has been broken.

Wei Shu said: "Catch this mechanical bird, the scientists of this race have a deep study of the soul!" ”

Without the study of the soul, it is impossible to create a creation of rules, because rules can only be obtained after the soul is sublimated.

A group of mythical level immediately attacked, and they controlled Zhang Zhiwen's body and rushed forward, but the mechanical bird burst out with incomparably powerful power.

"Counter Rules!"

"Send Zhang Zhiwen away first!"

Zhang Zhiwen didn't know what was going on, and then a strong force came, directly pushing him onto Yunxiao, and then flew towards the east quickly.

Wei Shu said: "This is the counterattack rule, we can't attack it, we can only trap it with strength." ”

They insisted on attacking, of course, to break this counterattack rule, but they would also destroy the mechanical bird, so they had to make a barrier to trap it.

After researching, Wei Shu discovered how powerful this mechanical bird's counterattack rules were, and he said, "This mechanical bird can absorb all attacks, and then bounce back with a tenfold increase, which may be called a counterattack bird." ”

"Boom!"

The Counter Bird is constantly attacking the barrier that envelops it, and this barrier absorbs power, because it contains the Devouring Rules of the Snake God, and the Counter Bird cannot obtain a new source of energy, so it begins to weaken.

Wei Shu said: "This bird is not here to destroy the earth, it is a test. ”

Mythical and well-informed, they immediately knew the reason why the bird of the High Civilization Sect that could create regular creations came.

The bird doesn't seem to be vicious, and it certainly didn't carry any energy in the first place, so it doesn't attack when it first comes to Earth, and if someone attacks it, it will fight back tenfold.

And such a result will only lead to a war between the counter-attack bird and the earth civilization, so it is very important to fight back who the first person the bird encounters, if you meet a non-aggressive person, then the earth will not be in any danger, but if you meet a very aggressive person, then the earth will be finished.

"This is the way for higher civilizations to filter out lower civilizations, friendly civilizations will stay and start communicating, and vicious civilizations will be eliminated."

The universe is dark, we can't know what other civilizations think, and other civilizations don't know what we think, so how can we judge whether other civilizations are good or malicious? That is to send a counter-bird over, if it is a malicious civilization, then they will kill themselves, if it is a well-intentioned civilization, then they can be saved.

Wei Shu said: "As long as we ensure that the counterattack bird will not be destroyed, this high civilization will come after that period of time, this is a good opportunity, we need their soul research materials very much." ”

···

Wei Shu was thinking about how to obtain information about other civilizations, but Zhang Zhiwen flew directly back to country Z from country M because of a mythical push, and the landing point was still very accurate, it happened to be the city where Zhang Zhiwen lived, but his landing point was in the suburbs, and it was a pool.

Zhang Zhiwen is not very proficient in the control of mental power, he smashed a big hole as soon as he landed, and quickly fainted.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on a dilapidated tricycle, and he was in terrible pain.

"Crunch, squeak!" The worn-out tricycle was difficult, moving slowly, and its axles were constantly making noises, as if it were going to fall apart at any moment.

Zhang Zhiwen tried to open his eyes, and then he saw the old man with a wrinkled face, this old man's clothes were full of patches, there was a small bench in the three-way car, he sat on this small bench, and there were some leftover vegetables on the half of the bench, a few pieces of cardboard, a few beer bottles, and a crumpled plastic bag.

"You..."

Zhang Zhiwen turned his head with difficulty, and then he saw an old grandmother, who was riding a tricycle with difficulty, and she was carrying the seriously injured Zhang Zhiwen and the old grandfather.

Why is the grandmother carrying the grandfather? Does this old man have any disease? This was Zhang Zhiwen's first thought.

Then, Zhang Zhiwen saw the old man pat the old man on the shoulder: he didn't say anything, but the old woman stopped the tricycle very tacitly, she got off the tricycle tremblingly, and then helped the hunchbacked old man out of the car.

Then, the old man rode the tricycle with great difficulty, while the old grandmother climbed into the tricycle with great difficulty, and she sat on the small bench where the old man had sat before, and then took a breath.

"Squeak!"

The tricycle made a difficult sound again, it was the old man who was pedaling the three wheels hard, he was really hard, because the tricycle was very worn, and there was also Zhang Zhiwen, a big living person, but with the efforts of the old man, the tricycle began to move slowly again.

Zhang Zhiwen couldn't imagine, couldn't imagine that there was such a thing, he struggled and said: "Grandma, you let me go down..."

Although Zhang Zhiwen's body was seriously injured, it was gradually recovering, even if he was thrown on the ground, he would fully recover, there was no need for this.

But Zhang Zhiwen saw that the old grandmother closed her eyes, she seemed to be resting, and she hurried to rest, because she knew that soon, she was going to ride a tricycle again.

Sure enough, after the tricycle walked more than a hundred meters, the old man stopped, he was panting, he really had no strength, he climbed off the tricycle with great difficulty, and the old grandmother was in much better condition than the old man, she got out of the car after resting enough, and then helped the old man onto the tricycle.

The old woman got on the tricycle, she kept her head down and didn't say a word, she didn't look at the street trees around her, she didn't look at the cars that kept whizzing by, she seemed to be a lonely forerunner, and behind her were two people who were being carried by her.

It is not difficult for Zhang Zhiwen to imagine that in these days, the old couple rushed to the county seat to sell vegetables in this way of rotating cars, and then returned to the farmhouse, and they still had to grow vegetables.

About a hundred meters later, Zhang Zhiwen's body was almost recovered, he asked his grandmother to stop, and then he rode on the tricycle himself, and in the surprised look of the old man and the old grandmother, he endured the pain on his body and pedaled the tricycle.

"Squeak..."The tricycle struggled to move forward, and there were often skidding, Zhang Zhiwen asked: "Uncle, don't you have any children?" ”

Why did you get to where you are today? Is it that the children are not filial, or is their child dead?

The two old men finally had some strength to look at the farmland on both sides of the road, to see the speeding cars, they showed a look of surprise, and finally, the old woman said, "Our son died twelve years ago, trying to save a child who fell into the water. ”