Mu Shao'an was still hungry, but he still chose not to eat anything, even though he had easily blended into the lionman's town, and there was food that smelled pretty good at his fingertips. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even he stopped drinking.

He was deeply wary of all that was in front of him, fearing that it was an illusory illusion.

The lion people came and went, they grazed and farmed, and often brought back a large number of human slaves from other places, but this did not make Mu Shaoan feel at ease, everything was even more illusory.

Because he knew what Faisal was doing, and it was one of the eighteen possibilities that the old cleaner had given him before leaving, and the worst one.

That is, Faisal is creating civilization.

Civilization is a weapon, a weapon that is very powerful, and it is extremely resilient, and it is extremely powerful.

That's why the virus race will come to humans to plunder human civilization, because this power is so amazing.

When others are still drinking blood, your clan can already drill wood for fire, weave nets to catch fish, and fire ceramics, so your clan can always occupy the commanding heights.

When others are repeating the path of your ancestors, wandering in the wilderness in search of food, and your people have settled in warm and suitable places and fertile land, living in warm and sturdy houses, having decent clothes, knowing what beauty is, understanding what manners and virtues are, creating writing, having beautiful poetry, multiplying the population, and everything becoming prosperous, then you are qualified to claim that they are barbarians against those savages.

Civilization is progressing little by little, sublimating little by little, and it will eventually be reflected in all aspects, and the advantages of all aspects will in turn make the whole civilization stronger.

Therefore, the composition of these seemingly ethereal civilizations is itself a supreme artifact.

At this time, it doesn't matter how to capture the plot, search for pig's feet, and intercept his luck, because Faisal's ambition is too great, and he is very likely to evolve the process of civilization evolution for thousands of years, and the winner of this civilization evolution may be humans, maybe lion people, maybe repeat the steam age, the industrial age, the information age, maybe go on a different path.

But either way, he was the winner in the end.

No one can stop it.

Taking advantage of the night, Mu Shao'an stole a rough wooden spear made by a lionman, and then silently came to the wilderness, dug a pit and buried himself, the bone spear, and the backpack or something.

Motionless, not eating, drinking, or even stopping breathing, he is still alive because he does not belong to this game world in the first place, and the rules of this world can neither bind him nor punish him, but will tempt him.

This is also the reason why he has always insisted on refusing to eat the food of this world, Adam and Eve because they stole an apple, they completely sank, and he will sink even if he eats any food in this world now.

But this sinking is not a sinking in the ordinary sense, but a loss, an oblivion, and who knows how fast Faisal turned the time?

In this way, Mu Shao'an watched the sunrise and sunset, watched the spring come and go, the cold and the summer, watched the tribe of the lion people continue to develop, watched their army assemble, watched the fight between them and the human army, occasionally the lion people won a complete victory for decades, and all the human captives were captured, and occasionally the human army was extremely strong for decades, they rushed here, destroyed the lion people's cities, villages, and then built a huge Great Wall on the more edge.

This kind of vast fortification seems to be a measure taken by all civilizations after they have developed to a certain extent.

Multiply, war destroys, you come and go, reincarnation again and again.

Mu Shao'an was very hungry, but he was still alive, and the wooden spear he stole from the lion man town hundreds of years ago did not rot, but sprouted and took root, from a small seedling at the beginning, to a towering tree.

The roots of the tree are knotted, dense, deep into the ground, the trunk is majestic, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, which also replaces Mu Shao'an's eyes, allowing him to continue to observe all this from the position of a spectator.

More than once, the towering tree was cut down, the branches were piled together and burned to ashes, the trunk was made into furniture, the beams and pillars of houses, or simply into siege engines, as well as weapons.

There were even many times when the tree was uprooted because of the construction of an ornate palace on this location.

It was a strange experience, and Mu Shao'an found that he had become one with the big tree, so much so that the straight trunk of the tree he was holding on to was now part of the palace.

The sun rises and sets again, spring goes to autumn, tragicomedy is staged in this gorgeous palace, the owner of the palace also changes stubble after stubble, the ghost of the innocent, the snickering of the conspirators, the hideousness of the brutal shrouded here, and finally, hundreds of years have passed, and a fire has burned the entire sky.

The original prosperity was turned to ashes overnight.

The long wind swept by, and the wild ghosts chirped.

And Mu Shao'an was still lying under the earth, and he seemed to be able to hold on as long as the roots of that tree were rooted.

When the young tree sprouts,

The lion people regained their homeland from the hands of humans, and it has been thousands of years later, but this time Mu Shaoan found something different.

The Lion-Man has mutated.

They have become stronger, more savage, more adept at fighting, and have even discarded the habit of grazing and farming that their ancestors had retained a thousand years ago, they are only born to fight, to war, and there is no longer in their eyes the aura peculiar to intelligent life.

So Mu Shaoan knew, and Faisal finally started to move.

It is said that he spent so much effort to repeat the development of civilization, not to develop the same result as the human civilization on the earth, he wants killing, a civilization that is purely based on killing, plundering, and destroying.

Or more precisely, he is in this huge laboratory, using petri dishes to grow a new type of virus, a virus specially designed to devour human civilization on Earth.

Or is it a weapon that he uses to dominate the world and dominate the world.

So after carefully observing for another fifty years and making sure that everything was safe, Mu Shaoan finally decided that he could do it.

He didn't think that Faisal was still cheating, although the development of a thousand years of civilization in the game was not worth mentioning in reality, but the resources it consumed were astronomical, and Faisal could not afford such a waste even if he was well prepared.

So he should already be ready to give it a go, and at this time to make a move, in order to hit his seven inches.

And at this time, due to the excessive consumption of resources, Faisal has long been unable to maintain the original reconnaissance.

After making a decision, everything is simple, Mu Shaoan has already chosen a goal.

So on a dark night, he came out of the soil a little slowly, this process sounds amazing at first glance, but it is actually very simple, that is, incompatibility, he used the method of incompatibility, and spent this thousand years quietly.

And he is not without gains, Faisal sees the origin of this game world extremely closely, and there is absolutely no chance to start.

However, Mu Shaoan obtained this world origin through another method, that is, to witness the birth and destruction of civilization.

A wooden spear that he deliberately stole from the first generation of lion people was the best carrier.

People often say that ancestors have spirits, this sentence is not unreasonable, if a piece of utensils, from the hands of the ancestors a thousand years ago, has been used, and then passed down from generation to generation, itself will have a certain spirituality.

What's more, Mu Shao'an deliberately let this wooden spear take root and sprout, constantly participate, experience, and watch the rise and fall of the entire civilization from beginning to end, this originally very rough and simple wooden spear carries something terrible, maybe it is not the origin of the world, but it is definitely able to compete with the origin of the world.

In other words, if a virus can be latent on the earth from the pre-Qin era to the Republic of China, then its existence cannot be said to be invincible, but at least it must be an SS-level existence.

That's the power of the vicissitudes of life.

Of course, no virus can endure that long, and virus hunters and cleaners are not vegetarians.

And when it was Faisal's turn to do this, it was seen that his background was insufficient, and he did not have enough manpower to patrol, so although he had exhausted all his plans and mechanisms, he still let Mu Shao lurk safely for a full thousand years.

It can be said that up to now, as long as Mu Shaoan has this wooden spear in his hand, he is already invincible.

Of course, he won't fight easily, and he would rather continue to fight until he is sure that everything is safe.

Not far away, there is a human prisoner of war camp, of course, there is no need to think about the Geneva Conventions here, in fact, the reason why these human prisoners of war have survived until now is entirely because the mutated lion people need to give their lives to give the little lion people a vivid combat lesson.

Prisoners of war in the camp are given a weapon and a set of tattered leather armor or something, and then they face off one-on-one or two-on-one with the lion cubs, like a killing trial.

In the night, Mu Shaoan took a minute to regain control of all parts of his body, and then infiltrated the tightly guarded prisoner of war camp like a shadow, and no one noticed the whole process, yes, he decided to officially cut into this world as a prisoner of war.

If the entire game world is a petri dish made by Faisal, then the lionman is the T-virus he hopes to cultivate, and this T-virus needs to constantly attack the other humans in the petri dish, and then devour and evolve, and finally get the invincible virus.

But what if in the process, the lion-man that Faisal had cultivated with a lot of resources was defeated instead?

Then his whole plan will naturally be bankrupt.

"Who are you?"

In the dark and damp dungeon, Mu Shaoan had just pretended to lie down, when suddenly a low, hoarse but very vigilant voice sounded next to him.

Sure enough, he came to the right place, those lion people are now advocating killing, so when they capture prisoners of war, they also select the most elite and powerful soldiers in the human army to capture, so as to test their offspring.

Mu Shaoan didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and soon he snored, he was looking forward to seeing the old guy Faisal's heart-wrenching, angry but helpless expression.

He was now standing at the table and throwing all the chips out at once, so he couldn't interfere with what would happen next.