In the evening, Ma Liang received a call from Yang Lan.

"Something troublesome!"

This opening statement made his heart sink.

"But it's not an official trouble, it's ...... Let's put it this way, Sequence 7 is currently not artificially cultivated, and you are an expert in this area, so you should understand. Of course, there is now sequence 7, the country is so big, and there are so many spiritual gifts, there are always some special environments, very different qualifications, and bizarre circumstances. ”

"As far as I know, all of the monitored and captive sequences of 7 at this stage have some degree of anomaly...... He woke up, and that's a huge variable. ”

Ma Liang asked, "What do you mean by trouble?" ”

"A lot of Sequence 7 is aware of their situation...... You should understand! ”

"You mean, aware of the truth about your captivity?"

"Yes, although it is unbelievable, but now unbelievable is the norm...... It's just that in this way, the previous means of acquisition and research can no longer be used, and they can only be forced, and it just so happens that the military needs the detailed data of sequence 7, so it is ready to harvest it universally! ”

"Harvesting? It should be cleared in advance! ”

"What's really interesting about that?"

"Okay, you keep loose."

"Wait a little longer, three days at most, they'll have almost all of them, and you'll have what you want."

Ma Liang said: "I need the heart of the bipedal wyvern" and the "alien brain of the dryad"? Have it? ”

"Why do you ask that, I say less, relatively speaking, the real number is hundreds or thousands, and it is no secret that the main ingredient of the formula appears first...... He's in control, and he's using me to remind him!? ”

Ma Liang smiled slightly bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, I've been a little impatient lately." ”

"Yes, you should be in a hurry, Sequence 7, who can be indifferent?"

After hanging up the phone, Ma Liang walked outside alone, climbed the highest hill, bathed in the cool breeze of the late night, and looked at the park that was still very lively.

With an area of more than 300 acres, it looks very large, but it is actually very small.

Now that he didn't have to ask for it anymore, the city had begun to study a land use plan that was more than ten times the size, just to keep him and his paradise.

The economy created by the new system is also an economy, and the prosperity brought by the sequencer is also prosperity, and countless opportunities and values are increasingly converging towards a few mysterious places.

The role and status of the park are becoming more and more prominent, but not only because of his quasi-sequence 7.

How to build a paradise for strange beasts in the future?

Do you build on the current foundation and expand it, or do you choose another site, or do you simply find an undisturbed island and start with a blank slate?

Both options have their own benefits and limitations.

The advantage of the first plan is that it will not be detached from the current social foundation, which is convenient for later digestion and play.

The sequencers, after all, are a group of people who have entered the world, not escapers who sleep in the open air, and need to roll in the red dust and continue to create space-time shocks.

It is not possible to live in isolation, and the small islands overseas seem to be once and for all, but they have natural shortcomings in this regard.

It's just that the investment is too big, and he, a concoction expert, can't make ends meet.

It was also after learning to share and concentrating the efforts of everyone that he barely solved the problem of breaking even.

The whole park has been divided into several areas, spiritual materials can now be used and taken, the modulation area of sequence 9 is still brightly lit, dozens of breeders and planters are still busy in the middle of the night, ten times as many people are serving them, and more than a hundred times more people are surrounding the park, indirectly influenced and used.

The nearby material market has been relocated and integrated, and other sequencers have organized acquaintances to give up their territory and camp further out.

In the entire southern suburbs of the new city, there are already signs of the mysterious city and the city of sequencers, which shows the influence of Ma Liang's park that is invisibly radiating.

And later!

The mystery of Sequence 7 is not something that can be satisfied with this level of "infrastructure".

In order to satisfy this bottomless pit, he is bound to work hard to increase his current manpower and material resources tenfold or hundredfold.

Recruit more breeders and growers, and raise your own Sequence 8 or even Sequence 7, and even your own spiritual researchers.

Then, more sequencers will come over and concentrate more manpower and material resources.

If it is not one force, one side of the force will be formed!

If you don't seek power and capital, power and capital will be born naturally!

Ma Liang doesn't want to be so troublesome, the magic pen is the foundation, and it is the ultimate, to be promoted to sequence 0 as soon as possible, and to take over the authority of the creator (pseudo).

But the reality is like this, digestion and acting can only come like this!

Then wait another three days!

Ma Liang thought so.

As soon as such a thought fell, I suddenly felt a strange rise between heaven and earth.

The park, which was bustling with the sounds of birds, beasts, and insects a moment ago, suddenly became silent.

This is......

Ma Liang subconsciously looked up at the sky.

Nothing but clouds that don't know when they appeared, obscuring the moon and stars.

At this moment, the cacophony of animals and insects chirping at the same time rose uproar, and the extreme silence suddenly turned into extreme movement, and the voices of countless wings instigated "Hum!" A huge harmony was formed!

A large black spot rises from the park!

At the same time, there were many screams of others.

One by one, the concoction and storage of Sequence 9 are out of control, or they fly into the sky and merge with the crushing flocks of birds and insects, or they jump on the highest point of the terrain and roar at the sky with their heads up.

This is really a park.

In the sky above the city, there are even larger, more terrifying movements.

Here it comes?

Ma Liang asked himself?

Here it comes!

He replied in his heart.

Heaven and earth are different, everything is in an uproar, and judging from the previous omen, the scale must be beyond the second spiritual coming!

Many people realized what was about to happen, and the panic and chaos soon passed, and slowly, humanity joined in the strangeness of heaven and earth.

The city woke up.

The buzz of the air raid sirens resounded in the sky after ten minutes.

Zhu Min panted and found Ma Liang, and asked like a headless fly, what to do, what to do?

Others are just like her.

Panic and excitement, apprehension and expectation, both understanding everything and being at a loss.

Ma Liang said, "What should I do?" Wait! ”

That's two hours.

At four o'clock in the morning, the flocks of birds and insects that continue to gather have formed a huge scale.

There is also a larger-scale black curtain flying from the side of Qimen Mountain, covering the sky and the earth.

The people and animals on the ground are in an unknown frenzy and excitement.

Countless buildings, densely packed with people—really everything.

It's the third time!

One will be born, two will be cooked, and three will be - that's how it is now.

At five o'clock in the morning, during the darkest period, a red dot appeared in the dark sky.

This spectacle is observed all over the world, regardless of geography.