Fooled! Zhang Jie's heart was suddenly shocked and felt remorseful. At the same time www.biquge.info the light clouds on his face had disappeared, and he asked Xiao Ming eagerly: "Hurry up and find a way to avoid the trampling of the two-headed giant ape!" Otherwise, you and I will have to accept a catastrophic consequence. ”

"Only by flying with an emergency curvature and passing through space of several light-years or even more than ten light-years will you be able to break free."

Xiao Ming's tone was very solemn, "If this is the case, you may enter an unfamiliar galaxy, and you may accidentally appear near the star." Of course, the most likely thing is to fall into the empty cosmic void, after all, its universe is too vast, and between galaxies is a vast void. ”

Zhang Ju didn't ask for the opinions of others at all, and directly decided: "Then what are you waiting for, immediately carry out superlight flight." ”

"Yes, Captain."

This time, the power source on the migrant ship was running at full capacity, and the powerful force and yellow light collided, and the hull creaked everywhere.

Many people looked desperate, looking at the ripples on the otherwise smooth metal walls, as if they would be compressed together at any moment, and their faces turned pale.

Some people are pessimistic and say, "We shouldn't be crushed into meatloaf." ”

Boom! Everyone fell to the floor at once, and then a tough metal band came out of the floor, binding everyone firmly as if they were mentally ill.

"Didi, it's about to take a curvature flight, please fasten your seatbelts." After Xiao Ming said this, he fell silent.

Zhang Jie's body was also firmly restrained by a palm-wide metal belt, and he began to be curious. It's a curvature flight, one of the ultimate fantasies of mankind, and I don't know how many science fiction novels have depicted it, a method that can quickly cross long distances.

The migrant spaceship disappeared a second before the two-headed giant ape stepped down, breaking free of comfort.

Roar! The scarred two-headed giant ape was already extremely badly injured, but it was only a breath that accumulated in his chest that he supported it.

Now that the migrant ship had disappeared, it had lost its hostile target, and its tall body seemed to have suddenly turned into soft mud, collapsing and motionless.

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Under the dark night, there was a wasteland with few traces of civilization, only a few stars twinkling faintly, bringing a little light to the ground.

The icy cold wind blew from the north, and a large bonfire flickered behind a boulder four or five meters high. The shadows of the people gathered around to keep warm are short and changeable, like demons who choose people to devour.

Despite the scarcity of conditions in the wasteland, these people still used all their strength to find hundreds of stones the size of a human head, and built a round altar, on which a half-man-high wooden statue was placed.

The passage of time has left traces on this statue, and the original face has gradually blurred, but the vertical eye on the forehead is still very visible.

"Thou art the embodiment of wisdom, the embodiment of wisdom, the book of all knowledge, the master of all the truths of the world, the eye of the world, and the guarantor of civilization...... O merciful Father, your most devout believers pray to you again for spreading knowledge, for passing on civilization, and for freeing us from ...... foolishness."

Everyone knelt on the ground, ignoring the stinging pain of the cold earth, and the ship prayed earnestly, staring directly at the wooden statue without blinking.

The prayers of these people did not spread far away in the dark and cold night sky. For the slaying north wind whined, and occasionally there was a terrible howl of beasts, as if swearing that they were the masters of this wasteland.

One of the praying crowds was facing the statue, closer to the statue than the others, the one with the highest human status. After he finished praying, he did not stand up immediately, but continued to kneel on the ground, staring at the statue with stunned eyes, a trace of pain flashing across his face.

"Shhh

"Yes, the food has been getting less and less recently, and two old people have already left on their own, and I don't know who will be next."

The whispers of the crowd naturally spread around the campfire, and everyone heard it, including the leader.

A flash of pain flashed across his face again, and he stood up, letting the firelight light up all over his body. It was a man who had just come of age, tall, with broad shoulders, many scars on his skin, and a pair of eyes that sparkled brightly.

Although the whirring north wind ruffled his tattered clothes, like a cold little hand that had only snatched away the heat, his voice was still powerful and full of hope.

"We are currently short of food and a warm house, but if we pray sincerely, trust that the God of Wisdom will give us direction and guide us in the direction we are going."

"Thank you, Great God of Wisdom!" "It's because we're not religious enough that we don't get guidance." "Yes, from tomorrow onwards, we will pray more sincerely."

The crowd erupted in a heap of echoes, scaring a rat into fleeing.

Someone added some wood to the campfire to make the flame a little bigger, illuminating farther away and making the faces of everyone in the crowd clearer.

Most of the more than a dozen people here are women and children, old and weak, less than a quarter are young, and even fewer are able-bodied men. Everyone's clothes were very ragged, some of them could only be called strips of cloth, and their heat retention capacity was very limited, and they had to rely on fire to survive the night.

The leader's gaze swept around, and his eyes dimmed for a moment, and soon regained their original light, and were full of confidence again.

Out of the crowd came two men who were second only to the leader, their muscles like pieces of iron, and their forearms as thick as ordinary people's thighs.

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The crowd erupted in a heap of echoes, scaring a rat into fleeing.

Someone added some wood to the campfire to make the flame a little bigger, illuminating farther away and making the faces of everyone in the crowd clearer.

Most of the more than a dozen people here are women and children, old and weak, less than a quarter are young, and even fewer are able-bodied men. Everyone's clothes were very ragged, some of them could only be called strips of cloth, and their heat retention capacity was very limited, and they had to rely on fire to survive the night.

The leader's gaze swept around, and his eyes dimmed for a moment, and soon regained their original light, and were full of confidence again.

Out of the crowd came two men second only to the leader, their muscles like pieces of iron, and their forearms were as thick as ordinary thighs. The muscles on their bodies are like pieces of iron, and their forearms are as thick as ordinary thighs.