There is a faint suction force at the main nerve break of the cosmic protozoa's body, which is completely different from the structural entrance to the World Tree space. Under the control of Zhang Le's virtual roots, a potted kumquat plant on the deck flew off the ground and towards the breach. The potted plant was close to 0.01 millimeter of the break, "boom", and suddenly disappeared.

Not only were the onlookers dumbfounded, but Zhang Le also looked at the break in disbelief.

"! It's really a purple gold red gourd! The myths turned out to be true! Alas, alas! Don't face me, you ...... You're not fair, why are you only targeting me? Wang Zhigao was so frightened that he turned his head and ran, and disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, I'm not targeting you! Wang Daqing, you idiot, do you dare to agree if I call you? Zhang Le shouted triumphantly.

"You four-eyed dog! I don't know you today! Wang Daqing did not show weakness in his mouth, and ran faster than Wang Zhigao.

The rest of the people looked at each other, turned in unison, and ran.

"Alas, don't run! I won't take you! ”

The crowd ran faster.

"Flapping", there was the sound of wings flapping.

Zhang Le looked up and saw that Gianna rode a green tree flamingo to the deck.

"Jaime, what are you doing with a ball?"

"I ...... Can I help you? Zhang Le asked.

"Yin Changzheng of Chengdu urges you to go over, it's still a matter of negotiating with the lizardman lord!" Gianna said, still curiously looking at the strange black ball.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Zhang Le agreed.

"Wait, Jaime, this ball is so weird, I feel like I can go in!" Gianna said a little confused.

"Don't, it's big, I'm afraid you're lost! Okay, I'll go to Chengdu first, goodbye! Zhang Le was now curious and afraid of this ball, and of course he didn't dare to let Gianna get into danger.

Bidding farewell to Gianna, Zhang Le took the gravitational line passage again, left Guangzhou, and headed for Chengdu. Although separated by a fifteen-centimeter-thick bundle of plant fibers and a ten-centimeter rope, he could still feel the presence of the sphere.

Surrounded by a gray gravitational line channel, Zhang Le was bored, his eyes staring at the location of the spatial fracture.

Gianna's mental power has always been very special, and when the mutation level is only level two, the spiritual power can already communicate, that is to say, it has reached the standard of high-level creatures. Zhang Le's spiritual power also increased with the increase of his own level, reaching the standard of the lord level, but the level or amount of spiritual power does not seem to have much to do with the quality, even now, except for the innate dominance of the Zerg Lord over the inferior Zerg, Zhang Le's huge spiritual power has not produced any spiritual ability.

From this point of view, Gianna, who was just an ordinary human at the beginning, had already shown a special talent for mental power. From this, Zhang Le even thought of the strange and powerful spiritual power of the human ant clan.

Gianna's special feeling for the sphere space was something that Zhang Le couldn't feel.

"Go in? What does that mean? He was a little unconvinced, although this mentality of wanting to be strong was very naïve.

Tearing off the bundle, Zhang Le put his hand close to the edge of the fracture, and he could feel the obvious suction. However, this suction was weak, not enough for Zhang Le or any of the creatures with the ability to move to inhale it, it was like a gentle spring breeze.

When Zhang Le almost stretched his entire palm into the depths of the fracture, he felt the force of being trapped in it. He hesitated slightly, then relaxed his body, "Huh", and under the action of suction, he disappeared into the depths of the fracture in an instant.

It's a very bizarre space. The field of vision was very narrow, but not dim, and everything was shrouded in a white fog, like the morning fog that was common in early winter before the end of the world. There is a gravity system similar to that of the Earth, but the gravitational pull is nearly 20 percent greater.

Zhang Le gently stepped on the ground under his feet, and there was a slight elasticity. Curious, he squatted down and found that the ground was composed of a strange kind of rock, the main body of which was translucent black, but the interior was inlaid with stones of various colors, which was extremely beautiful.

A flame floated in the air, and the field of vision expanded slightly, from one or two meters to three or four meters. However, it doesn't make much sense, because the scenery is all the same. It's empty everywhere, and the only thing that has changed a little is the strange ground under your feet that is slightly undulating.

Zhao Fei is wrong, although the air here is different from the earth's atmospheric composition, there are several common air components, especially the oxygen needed by humans, accounting for about 15%, and the rest are basically common gases that are harmless to the human body. If it were ordinary humans before the nuclear war, such a place would certainly not survive. But for mutant humans or creatures, it shouldn't be a big problem.

More than air, it's this white translucent substance. Its specific gravity is comparable to that of air, mixed with the air, and from a short-term observation, it does not seem to be a hazardous substance.

Zhang Le walked about 300 meters inside before stopping. One reason is that there is nothing special in it, except that it is empty and empty. Another reason was that he could barely feel the location of the entrance.

It's not fun to get lost in this place. After experiencing the lonely years of time and space transit station, Zhang Le refuses to fall into a dangerous space again. If it weren't for Zhao Fei's mention that there was no danger in this space, he might not have come in to explore.

When he walked back, his pace was much faster. Soon, the location of the exit was clearly visible. Suddenly, there was a thud at his foot and he kicked something.

Zhang Le lowered his head, and the pot of kumquat just now was impressively at his feet. Obviously, the environment here is not suitable for kumquats to grow, and by this time, the kumquat leaves have withered. However, when he looked closely, he realized that things were not so simple.

The kumquat withered, but it did not die, and the fog around it was much lighter. The sudden clarity was as if a veil had been lifted.

Zhang Le took out two bottles of purified water from his backpack, opened the lid, and watered the kumquat. The withered leaves of the kumquat instantly regained their vigor and were verdant, and they seemed more alive than they had just been on the deck.

A larger, clear space appeared, enveloping a three-meter radius beyond the kumquat itself. However, this also reaches the limit. No matter how Zhang Le added water and even provided white light energy, the kumquat only matured for one season at most, and did not continue to grow taller and bigger, let alone provide a larger range of clarity.

In a misty world, this half-meter-tall kumquat potted plant seems to be a lonely street lamp.

Zhang Le was very excited.

The light range of kumquat is largely due to species limitations, but of course, soil limitations are also partly due to them. The land here is clearly not suitable for plants, or at least not for the growth of plants native to the earth.