Chapter 47: The Black Tomb

She Yue felt more and more uneasy, judging from the radar data, the speed of destruction of the Mind World was faster than he expected, and if he couldn't find the Polar Star Island Mind Universe, it would be over.

Another signal appeared in the dark blue projection, this time not an early warning signal, but a golden locking signal, and a miniature radar three thousand kilometers away discovered Polestar Island, and sent a photo to track it.

Looking at the information in the projection, the radar tracked at a steady speed of five kilometers per hour, barely moved, and in less than ten minutes they were able to catch up with it.

The ship automatically adjusted its course, and soon they saw Polestar Island, and Sheyue wanted to land directly at the bottom of the peak at the top.

At the moment of landing, a black space suddenly appeared, like a splash of ink suddenly appeared under the spaceship, the ship's AI reacted extremely fast, and immediately turned on the climbing system, and the blue projection disappeared, replaced by a large amount of red data analysis.

All they felt was that the ship suddenly went dark, and then everything was back to normal.

"Damn it!"

"What happened just now?" asked Fanxing.

"I'm too careless! Alas, knowing that Polar Star Island is not simple, I felt that it was not simple from the very beginning when I appeared on it. He looked at the big pile of red data. "We're trapped, it's a miniature black tomb, a second inside, a thousand years outside. ”

"That's... What about the outside world? What about Starbell, Anonymous, Spirit, and your planet?"

"Wait, the ship is counting the time to escape. ”

Four seconds later, the spacecraft gave a specific time.

"Half a minute, half a minute we can get out. ”

The stars knew what that meant, it meant that thirty thousand years had passed since they escaped.

"I'm sorry, I have to take you out of here. ”

"How can this be?" Fanxing felt very painful in his heart, and huge tears poured out of Siling's ethereal eyes, floating in red projections, like blood.

"Isn't there any other way?"

"I ..... It's me who is stupid, it's me who hurt everyone. ”

As the seconds passed, everything drifted away, and a suffocating sense of oppression made them want to escape, like a nightmare that came true, so suddenly, before they could react, everything changed.

"It's probably dead, we're dead to them. She endured despair.

"Don't blame yourself too much, maybe after their efforts, the world of ideas has been restored?"

"Yes, Polar Star Island, Seer, everyone is working hard!"

The replicants reported their results to the Venerables, and the Danger Seekers had been trapped in the Black Tomb, a second and a thousand years had passed, the universe had been locked up, and they could not escape no matter what.