But since it's a TV show, I can't get to the point from the beginning, and I have to introduce you to the current thing. Therefore, Zhang Le had to wait patiently for the host's opening remarks.

"Good evening, audience friends! This is a special edition of China Central Television's current affairs spotlight, exploring the immigration space. Just this afternoon, the shocking news spread widely among the citizens that there is a new space for immigrants that can accommodate all of China's existing population. And the source of this important news is our national hero, Zhang Le, Mr. Zhang. The shock caused by this incident is more than anything else, and it is also related to the future of humanity in China. In order to distinguish the authenticity of the matter, our program team finally contacted Mr. Zhang through a variety of channels. At this moment, Mr. Zhang is in front of us. He will be interviewed by us and, in turn, will lead us into the mysterious immigration space. The female anchor's intellectually sweet voice echoed in the room.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, please say hello to the audience first!" The female anchor continued.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Le!" Zhang Le waved his hand at the air in embarrassment.

"This way, this way, the camera is here!" The female anchor reminded in a whisper.

Zhang Le found that his back was wet, so he forced a smile again and said hello in a different direction.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. I know you have many identities, including businessman, superman, scientific researcher, philanthropist, and the leader of the Chinese Guardians Alliance, among so many identities, which one do you like the most? The female anchor finally began the formal interview.

"I still like to be an agricultural planting technician!" Zhang Le thought about it and finally said.

"Oh, I see, do you still like to be an agricultural researcher?" The female anchor emphasized.

"Yes!"

"As we all know, because of climate change, the staple food in China has become chestnut crops, and the seeds of chestnut crops come from Mr. Zhang Le in front of us. Now it seems that behind all the success there are unknown efforts, although Mr. Zhang Le has a variety of different identities, but he has not left his favorite job! ”

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"Hurry, hurry!" The big boss behind the camera is running out of patience, and he is now anxious to confirm the authenticity of the immigration point. The purpose of his live broadcast on the TV station is not to sing praises to Zhang Le here, even if he sings praises, it is not now.

The female anchor was still unsatisfied, but when she saw No. 1 talking, she could only skip a few sensational routines and go straight to the point.

"Of course, all the audience friends are most concerned about the immigration space, and now, I once again solemnly and seriously ask Mr. Zhang a question, is the immigration space real?" The female anchor held the microphone in front of Zhang Le.

All of them held their breath and waited for Zhang Le's answer.

Zhang Le looked at No. 1, and then at No. 3. One hesitated for half a second, then nodded heavily. Three's face turned pale in an instant.

"It's true, it's a real place. If Sister Zimeng has no other problems, I can lead everyone to the immigration point now, believe me, this is a very dreamy, very beautiful, and at the same time very rich place. Zhang Le said.

"Go, go now, go now!" The number one in the back whispered again. This time, everyone began to show solidarity with One.

The female anchor cleared her throat and said, "Okay, let's follow Mr. Zhang Le's arrangement now and enter the beautiful new world!" ”

Zhang Le stood up, thought for a moment, and then walked outside. A total of 27 people took part in the experience, including five TV station crews, as well as three giant wheeled packages of supplies.

Outside the courtyard, there is a two-and-a-half-meter-wide masonry path, and on the other side of the path is a long green area along the river.

After Zhang Le stood still on the green space, with a gesture of his hand, countless snow drifted up from the ground, and then formed a huge circular snow wall. The snow wall is half a meter thick and five meters high. Twenty-seven people in the company were hidden from the eyes of outsiders.

Now, he didn't need to take the orb out anymore. Opening the connection between the inside and outside of the space, a slight suction force came from the surrounding area of 20 square meters.

"Relax and I'll guide you inside!" Zhang Le said to everyone. The people who came today are all reinforcement people, and they are also a group of people who enjoy the best quality genetic medicine, and they can fully adapt to the life of the cosmic protozoa space.

It was at this moment that an idea suddenly popped into Zhang Le's mind, that is, the best way not to let mutants or enhancement people live in the area of ordinary humans is to adopt complete spatial isolation. As a result, he decided that the failed space-time transit station would serve as the abode of ordinary humans in the future, and all other mutated sapient beings would not be allowed to go there.

Within thousands of kilometers of the entrance to the cosmic protozoa space, the World Tree has become the center. As soon as the group entered the space, the first thing that caught their eyes was the boundless green.

It was the first time for everyone to see the World Tree, and no one could have imagined that a tree could cover more than 100 square kilometers with its canopy alone. However, at this moment, they had not thought of it so far, because all they could see at the moment was the main part of the tree, and they could no longer see the end of the diameter of more than ten kilometers.

Under the World Tree, it is not a wild place, as far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of tall trees of dozens or hundreds of meters. At the same time, the ground is no longer the original colorful obsidian, but has an extra layer of soft humus and fallen leaves, and at the same time, some herbaceous plants that have never been seen before have begun to grow and multiply.

A small river about ten meters wide originates from the roots of the World Tree and flows into the distance. The water was clear and clean, and it seemed to have a strange allure, and everyone had the urge to take a sip.

More than ten minutes passed, and a group of bigwigs woke up from the shock. The big guy doesn't speak, and it's not convenient for the female anchor to speak. Through the gravitational line channel, a signal transmission line is also connected to the outside world, and everything is transmitted to the outside world at the same time.

"Good, good! Ok, good, good! The eldest king ripped off his hat, sunglasses and masks, and several leaders also lifted their equipment to hide their faces at the same time.

Originally, a small number of residents in front of the TV suspected that this was a political campaign to appease the people and a virtual scene to avoid large-scale riots. Now that I saw the big guy appear, I finally believed in the authenticity of the rumors.

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