Hello everyone, welcome to watch the **TV program on time****, today we came to the studio of the feature-length TV series "Spore New World", the TV series recently broadcast three episodes of "The First Mass Extinction", a large number of bento boxes were sent out without hesitation, look at this posture...... It seems that the first season of "Spore New World" "Single-Cell Era" is coming to an end, so let's interview the tricks that have been wiped out in recent episodes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

So, first of all, Erdanjun, Erdanjun, what do you think?

Erdan: "Ask me...... Don't eat things indiscriminately? ”

No, Erdanjun, this is a matter of the previous episodes, it seems that Erdanjun's memory is not very good, and the superior performance of the primitive nervous system is not reflected at all, let's interview Miss Acid.

Acid: "Huh?! "(surprised)" ...... Is it asking me? So even I have to ask? How do you say that...... I don't know qaq~"

It's okay, take it easy, just ask, Miss Sour, what is your personal opinion on the tens of thousands of poto boxes in the last tens of thousands?

Acid: "That...... Yes...... Woo woo woo" (cry)

Ahhh Miss Acid, are you swollen and crying?! It's really just a random question!

Acid: "Director...... The director taught me how to say (sobbing) me...... I forgot the words (sobbing, sobbing)"

…… Let's switch to another interview - alas! This group of classmates is very kind at first glance, do you have anything to say?

A team of all cells shouted in unison (grief and indignation): "We have all been wiped out four times!!! ”

Ha...... Be...... That's right...... (wipe sweat), then there's nothing to talk about, goodbye.

Photographer, stay away from those unlucky bastards, unfortunately it's contagious! (whispering)

So, that's the end of this interview, thank you for watching.

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The bottom of the sea, the desolate bottom of the sea, the bottom of the sea where birds don't.

Corpses, corpses everywhere, except corpses are still corpses.

Probably the only surviving group of cells wandering here alone, searching for possible hope. These cells swim almost close to the bottom of the ocean, weaving between huge grains of sand and wandering beside mountains of corpses.

The dead zone has been expanding, and dozens of cells have been lost due to the harvest of accidentally straying into the dead zone.

And life ...... For harvesting...... It seems like a distant memory.

Are they all dead? No way? This speculation is unsettling for the harvest. It felt as if it was walking in the emptiness, and there was a evil thought called "loneliness" that seemed to haunt it all the time, even when it was surrounded by a large horde of reapers.

The Harvest slowly swam in the sand (more accurately than crawling based on its current position from the bottom of the ocean, though the Harvest did not know exactly what crawling meant), avoiding the corpses that had melted together. The corpses were no longer able to tell what kind of cells they were, and the decaying cell membranes had turned into a yellow-green thick liquid that floated between the corpses, and the harvest was somewhat avoided.

But it seems that the other cells are eating happily.

The harvest seems to feel that something smaller is moving, a living creature countless times smaller than itself...... It shouldn't be cells, they are also devouring the remains of cells, but they are too small, like swallowing two eggs themselves, and they are generally difficult to detect.

It's Harvest's own speculation, but it hopes it's true.

There is only a world of corpses, which is not good at all.

"This is the last crack."

The harvest slowly sank into the depths of the rift with its own cells, the glimmer from the far upper region had completely disappeared, and the harvest returned to the original lightless time, that ...... It seems to be a memory from a long time ago.

The inside of the crack is not smooth, many small cracks crack in the wall of the large crack, and the protruding "stone pillars" grow wantonly in the crack, the large place can accommodate more than a dozen two eggs side by side, but the small place is only enough for a reaper cell to barely drill through. One of the Reaper cells was also scratched on the cell membrane as it passed through.

This crack did not exist all the time, and the reapers, judging that sharp, jagged stone teeth on the stone pillars were everywhere, and such a structure had never been seen in other fissures or on the seabed.

The water smooths out all the edges and corners, so the grains of sand that the harvest has ever seen are smooth and without any sharp edges. Although it was unimaginable that the crack that the harvest could not destroy even with its acid could be so scarred by something, it did appear in front of the harvest, and this huge force almost shocked the harvest into thinking.

Later...... Can I have that power?

Sleep, everything, you have to wait until you wake up to be qualified to think and obtain.

This is the first time that the harvest has applied the "coercive command" to itself, and under the command of "sleep", it feels that its cytoplasm has stopped flowing little by little, and its body is gradually cold, and even the perception that has been watching everything around it all the time is shrinking inward.

It's perceived...... In the cooling, it is also falling into a long sleep...... Even the thinking is sluggish.

When you wake up...... Maybe everything will go back to before the cataclysm, maybe ...... It could be worse, or maybe ...... Jaya...... Jaya...... Won't wake up.

Harvest couldn't think about it so much, it couldn't even feel the trembling of its own cilia, and when all the power that belonged to perception was rolled back into its body, the world of Harvest was completely plunged into real darkness.

……

Time is such a thing, it's a bit like a bear child, sometimes you always squat there to catch him, he just doesn't come, you go out and buy a bottle of Coca-Cola, come back and everything that can be pulled out in your yard has been pulled out.

It's a sad story. (covering his face and crying)

When exactly it will wake up, the harvest is unknown, but it will certainly wake up when the nutrients are depleted (if it is still alive). And before it woke up, the sky was falling apart outside, and it didn't dare to do anything else.

Not...... The ground crack still has something to do with it.

Since then, time has passed cheaply, and the sun and the moon have been like a shuttle.

In the vague world, Harvest huddled quietly in the depths of boundless darkness, but a huge consciousness squeezed into its chaotic thoughts, forcefully expressing everything clearly.

[Achievement "Oxygen Resistant" (Rare achievement)

Description: Congratulations, you are the last living creature to adapt to oxygen, in the long years of fighting against oxygen erosion, you not only slowly have the power of oxygen, can drive the body more efficiently, but also retain the power to maintain the body in the absence of oxygen, this is a miracle!

When unloaded, the oxygen utilization rate is +2%, and the basic vitality is retained in the hypoxic environment (to enable this function, it costs 100 DNA evolution points)

In the loading state, the ability to act in the hypoxic or even anaerobic state is obtained, but the overall mobility decreases depending on the hypoxia, and the overall mobility in the anaerobic environment decreases to 10%.

You die-hards who refuse to evolve life! The Last Fugitive from Doom! Dead hard anaerobic molecules! Resistance to the Imperial Japanese Army...... Bah! I mean, a super nail who resists the will of the world! You're meow...... Well done!

Loading requires DNA Evolution Point 420]

I don't know how long it took, the harvest had a faint sense of consciousness, and it felt its own perceptual power pulled out of its body in wisps, in line with the snake that had just woken up from hibernation, stiffly squirming its body after a long absence, and probing its brain to inspect everything around it.

Snake? What is it?

It seems that even the ability to think has been restored? Congratulations.

The harvest staggered, pushing away the dust that had covered itself—not that it was heavy, but that it was too weak now.

It looked around, and the whole crack was still the same except for a thin layer of dust, so ......

"Sleep, you're paralyzed!" Invisible forces swept through every corner of the cracks, ancient commands conveyed into the minds of every sleeper. This irresistible sound roared, and the nuclei of the sleepers beat involuntarily, and even the cytoplasm began to speed up, as if all their meaning was to obey this sound that had not been seen for ten thousand years.

In an instant, the whole crack was filled with sand and stones, and the ancient and hideous figures could be faintly revealed in the smoke and shadows of the dust, and these reapers who came out of the historical picture of the cataclysm wanted to continue their legends in this sea - this is of course unlikely.