The design concept of the British refuge is actually a skyscraper that sticks into the ground.

Zhang Chujiu went deeper and deeper along the spiral-shaped corridor, and after a while, he saw an arch appear on the wall of the corridor, on which hung a sign with the words 'level1' (1st floor).

Because he arrived too late, the lounge on the first floor of the shelter was already crowded with refugees, and the green traffic light next to the nameplate had long since turned red.

Zhang Chujiu can only continue to go down, the 2nd floor is also a red light, and the 3rd floor is also the same... It wasn't until the 12th floor that I finally met the green light and settled down.

Of course, the lounge of the shelter can't have any luxuries, but in the highly civilized interstellar society, even the prisoners in the prison have basic human rights, not to mention the ordinary Blue Star citizens who have been affected by the disaster.

Although it was not possible to allocate a single living room, everyone was given 1 comfortable pajamas and 1 set of toiletries.

The bed is also quite soft and there is a partition to protect privacy, the room temperature is kept at the best human body temperature of 23°, an average of 5 people have 1 bathroom, food is provided on demand but can not be wasted... In short, living in it is not suffering.

The battle with the 'Mudstone Warrior' two hours ago was very short but thrilling, not only consuming most of the biological energy in Zhang Chujiu's body, but also consuming a lot of his energy.

So after settling down, washing, and showering, Zhang Chujiu changed into pajamas, climbed into bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up the next day and got the news that the torrential rain was still on, he had a sullen breakfast and started a day of cultivation.

Waking up from meditation at noon, it happened to be lunchtime, Zhang Chujiu had lunch, lying on the bed bored and thinking about the various ancient documents and knowledge he had studied in the recent period, and killed time until bedtime.

As the cycle continued for a full month, the torrential rain showed no signs of stopping, causing more and more refugees to flood into the shelters.

As the number of refugees gradually exceeded the planned expectations, life in the shelters gradually became difficult.

In order to increase the living space, the original partition was broken, the floor was covered with sleeping bags, and even the public activity space in the lounge was occupied.

The bathroom was shared by 5 people at the beginning, and gradually increased the number of people, and finally became 27 people in a shared room, and even the urine and urine had to be queued up, and the daily shower became a luxury.

The food began to be available in limited quantities, and if you couldn't eat enough, you could only nibble on simple energy bars that had no taste and tasted like bean dregs.

And these inconveniences and difficulties in life are easy to deal with, and what is even more terrible is the psychological torture.

Through the TV report, the refugees learned that the affected area was not just London or the United Kingdom, but the entire Blue Star was enveloped by a terrifying natural disaster.

The western hemisphere is mostly flooded by torrential rains and groundwater eruptions, while the eastern hemisphere is a wormhole in subspace without warning, spewing meteorite rain from time to time, the so-called 'heavenly fire' in ancient times, and crashing to the ground.

And whether it is Blue Star's existing power such as shelling, pouring desiccant, missile interception, and spell casting by mythical transcendents, or the meteorological neutralizer, railgun, and transcendent life spells above level 30 that do not exist in the entire Blue Star, they cannot completely eliminate the disaster, at most it can reduce the intensity of the disaster.

In addition to natural disasters, as time goes by, more and more virtual beasts break through the spatial barrier and appear in the ordinary area of the Blue Star, disrupting the social order even worse.

It should be noted here that the Void Beasts that appear in the Land of Blue Star do not originate from the Void Realm, but are native to these regions.

There are thousands of types of virtual beasts, some of which reproduce like ordinary creatures by means of male and female mating, cell division, seed growth, and other ways that ordinary people can understand, and some are born by nature and inexplicably.

For example, the 'mud and stone warriors' that Zhang Chujiu encountered before were in the void of the British 'Fairy Lake', where there were mud and stones, they could naturally arise.

After the natural disaster, the geographical restrictions on the birth of such virtual beasts gradually disappeared, and they became the Blue Star Realm near the corresponding virtual realm, and the scope was gradually expanding at a slow trend.

Such an intensifying natural disaster coupled with an out-of-control void beast gives people the feeling that unless all the interstellar immigrants are made, the Blue Star civilization will collapse and the extinction of the human race seems to be only a matter of time.

But the strange thing is that under such a bad situation, the governments of the Blue Star are still operating exceptionally smoothly.

Not only that, those ancient forces on the Blue Star that have been inherited for at least a thousand years obviously have the financial resources and ability to migrate to aliens, but they still stand still, and there is no sign of leaving the country.

The main peak of 'Qiyi Mountain' in Zhejiang Province is the top of 'Wuliang Ridge'.

The mountain swayed easily with the wind, making a sound of pine waves, and in a small pavilion hanging lonely on a boulder behind the 'Heavenly Master Palace', Zhang Sixuan, the contemporary descendant of the Chinese ancestor Heavenly Master, stood in the wind, looking into the distance with a dignified look on his face.

Hundreds or thousands of miles away in the distant sky, from time to time, a few red meteorites burned by friction with the air rushed obliquely towards the ground with thick black smoke.

And whenever the meteorite is too big, a rocket rises from the ground and intercepts it and explodes it into several pieces.

Occasionally, there are meteorites that are still too large after the rocket explodes, and there are railguns that follow the rotation of the earth and continue to cruise in the eastern hemisphere, firing powerful laser beams to further destroy the meteorite.

"It's amazing, it's lamentable, it's terrible!" As if marveling at the strength of high-tech weapons, Zhang Sixuan looked at it and suddenly sighed and said: "A genius who has peerless exercises, and who has been taking elixirs every day and cultivating hard for more than ten years, may not be able to withstand the blow of a missile that a hundred or ten ordinary people can make in ten days."

How unjust heaven and earth are!"

A middle-aged man in a Mao suit standing behind Zhang Sixuan, with a loyal and righteous face, heard this, and secretly slandered Zhang Sixuan's hypocrisy, "You just think about how fast missiles can be built, how can you not think about how difficult it is to train those who can design and manufacture missiles, and how many expensive raw materials are required to manufacture missiles." But the mouth said: "Why should a real person think that."

If it is really the reappearance of the ancient 'catastrophe of annihilation' and survive this catastrophe, the mythological civilization will inevitably become the mainstream of the development of Blue Star, and no matter how powerful the technological civilization is, it will be meaningless. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Sixuan raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the middle-aged man, and stretched out his hand to draw a 'circle' in the void.

Obviously, he didn't touch anything on his fingers, but when Zhang Sixuan finished drawing the 'circle', a ring made of a black circle of light really appeared hanging in the air.

"This is chaos. Zhang Sixuan pointed to the 'black ring' and said in a chattering voice, and then stretched out his finger to draw an inverted 'S' in the ring, dividing the 'circle' into two halves, "This is yin and yang." ”

When the words landed, the original colorless and transparent 'circle', half of it became all black with a little white in the center, and the other half became pure white with a little pitch black, turning into the appearance of the ancient Taiji diagram of China.