Huang Xinghai hid outside the stone gate, listening carefully to the movement inside.

After the remote-controlled bomb exploded, he felt a clear tremor outside, and some rolling stones fell from the mountain.

Then he heard a loud noise, and the shouts of the Santu, accompanied by the slashing of hunting knives.

But it didn't take long for the Santu people's cries to become frightened, getting closer and closer, and finally rushed to the stone gate, shouting and pushing the stone gate.

The terrified cries of every Santu person, the sound of flesh tearing, the sound of hunting knives slashing through the stone gate, all mixed together and came through the stone gate.

Huang Xinghai didn't know what the creature inside was, but judging from these frightened cries, that group of Santu people should not be its opponent.

The screams coming from inside the door became more and more fierce and frenzied, and some blood flowed out through the crack under the stone door, extending to Huang Xinghai's feet.

He stared down at the blood that flowed out, as if he could see a killing going on inside.

Gradually, the cries of the Santu people inside the door became more and more sparse, and only a few remained, and the blood that flowed from the crack in the door covered the entire boulder platform like a stream, dripping from the edge to the bottom of the mountain.

"Ahh The screams of the last Santu came to an abrupt end, and then there was no sound at all.

Huang Xinghai stared at the stone door motionlessly, not daring to make a sound.

He knew that there was a terrible unknown existence behind the door.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knock on the door inside, heavy and slow, like a knock on Huang Xinghai's heart.

The being inside was actually knocking on the door, as if he knew that Huang Xinghai was outside, and wanted him to open the door and let him out.

Huang Xinghai felt a chill down his spine, hurriedly took a few steps back, stepped on the blood and water on the ground, quickly climbed down the mountain along the rope, and fled wildly into the distance on a flying horse.

It was only after the giant tree had escaped far that he looked back through the cracks in the giant tree.

Due to the perspective of the person, you can't see the movement of the stone door from the bottom of the mountain, only the wolf's head boulder.

It protruded halfway up the mountain, like a huge wolf burrowing its head out of the mountain, looking this way.

To be on the safe side, Huang Xinghai decided to come back here next week, when those parasitic spores should have fully taken effect and killed the strange creature.

If even the parasitic spores couldn't kill that creature, it could only mean that it was powerful to a certain extent, far from something that Huang Xinghai could deal with.

He immediately returned to Will Station, returned Pegasus, and then entrusted the battle body to Sin Continent, and immediately went offline.

……

At this time, it is about four o'clock in the morning on the earth, and everything is silent.

He climbed out of bed, put on his slippers, pushed open the door of the small attic, and went out onto the rooftop.

There is a huge and brilliant Milky Way on the horizon, like an arched bridge connecting the sky.

He hadn't seen the Milky Way for a long time, and in winter and spring, due to the Earth's rotational position, he could only see the outer spiral arm of the Milky Way every night, where the stars were sparse.

It was now four o'clock in the morning, and the angle of the earth's rotation was in a suitable position, and he finally saw the brilliant Milky Way, where hundreds of millions of stars twinkled densely and beautifully.

He longed for the arrival of summer, and on summer nights, as long as there were no clouds and no moon, he could easily see the Milky Way, sometimes for an all-nighter.

Every time he saw the Milky Way, he was so eager to see it for himself. After all, the battle body is a foreign object, no matter how sensitive the sensor is and how realistic the simulation effect is, it is not as good as a real person.

He immediately returned to the attic, took out the golden source stone, and began to stand under the vast galaxy starry sky, absorbing the cosmic energy inside.

It didn't take long for him to enter a state where his body and soul became ethereal, as if he had become one with the bright starry sky above his head.

The endless cosmic energy was quickly absorbed into his body from the Golden Source Stone, circulating back and forth among the limbs and hundreds of remains.

At this moment, his state was much better than when he stood on the pile during the day, he only stood for less than an hour, and absorbed more cosmic energy than the results of two hours during the day.

However, he did not notice this, but indulged in that ethereal state, and continued to stand, not caring about the passage of time.

Gradually, as he absorbed more and more cosmic energy, his body became hotter and hotter, and there seemed to be hundreds of millions of ants crawling on the hot pot on his skin, and he was the hot pot.

He was a spirit, and finally retreated from that ethereal state.

At this time, his body was very hot, and he was holding a breath of fire in his body, which he wanted to vent immediately, and his brain was also groggy, as if he was being burned by the stove.

"Oops, I've overcultivated!" He muttered to himself in a low voice, cultivation must not be too violent, otherwise it will damage the body, and the cosmic energy he absorbs also needs to be digested, he absorbed so much at once, he didn't have time to digest it all.

The feeling of heat became more and more uncomfortable, and he quickly put down the golden source stone, rushed down the stairs of the small attic, walked through the lawn downstairs, passed through the coconut grove in the dark night, and came to the sea.

He threw off his slippers, took off his shirt, put on his beach pants, and jumped into the sea, the cool water drowning his hot body, and finally made him feel a lot refreshed.

He swam hard in the sea, using it as a means of venting and draining the excess energy in his body.

He grew up by the sea, and he is very good at the water, whether it is swimming, diving, surfing, he is a good hand.

In diving, he surpassed his brother and could hold his breath underwater for a long time.

As he swam, he was getting farther and farther away from the shore, and the bright starry sky above his head connected to the ocean, and he seemed to swim to the starry sky.

"Chirp!" Suddenly, a dolphin emerged from not far away, staring curiously at Huang Xinghai and making a baby-like call.

It tentatively approached and circled around Huang Xinghai, its mouth looking like it was smiling.

Huang Xinghai smiled, took a puff of seawater, and spat a string of water at it.

The dolphin opened its long mouth, spat at him, and boldly approached him, rubbing its smooth body against him.

Huang Xinghai simply reached out and hugged it, grabbed its pointy round smooth mouth with his palm, and played with it.

The dolphin twisted its tail and fins, carrying Huang Xinghai to swim happily in the water, and the cool water swept through Huang Xinghai's hot skin, bringing a burst of refreshment.

The dolphin plunged into the sea water and swam underneath, and Huang Xinghai's chest was attached to the soft belly of the dolphin, and he snorkeled with the dolphin.

He opened his eyes and looked up at the starry sky above the water, the brilliant starry sky was refracted and rippled by the seawater, like Van Gogh's oil paintings, there was an abstract beauty.