Chapter 44: Changing Heavens

Chapter 44: Changing Heavens

Last night, Fang Yan and Lancôme didn't rest until midnight, and when they got up, they found that the weather was not bad, and the rare sun hung high in the sky, but Fang Yan's face became more and more ugly.

"Wow... It's rare that the weather is good today! I haven't seen the sun for more than ten days in a row, it's rare today, there is not even a cloud in the sky, take advantage of the rare opportunity, you have to go out to the sun to kill and sterilize!" Lancôme was so happy that she wanted to go outside for a sunbath.

Lancôme, who was running in front, didn't notice that the dialect's face was getting darker and darker, and he wanted to enjoy it when he stood in the sun, but soon felt a little strange feeling, no matter when, people stood in the sun, no more, no less, it would always make people's bodies warm, and no matter how strong it was, it would be unbearable to be exposed to the heat!

But now there is no heat at all, but there is a feeling that the sun is getting colder and colder, no, this is not an illusion, it is really getting cold, Lancôme turned his head sharply, only to find that Fang Yan's face was tense.

"Tongues, is it... How much time do you have left?"

"It's coming, there's still an hour or two at most, let's go and prepare with me! The last facility of the base, and the most important one, will depend on this for a living in the future!"

"What is it? Is it a water source?"

It's no wonder that Lancôme said this, the proportion of resource water stored in the warehouse of the main base is only one-twentieth, which is very unconventional, so it is not surprising that there is such a speculation dialect.

"Yes, it's water!"

"However, I've searched all the bases, but I haven't found a water source similar to a spring?"

"Come on, without this base is just a warehouse, only its existence can be regarded as a fairyland!"

"It's so amazing?

Fang Yan walked to the center of the base with a curious Lancôme, and on the way, he also went to find a few coats for Lancôme to hold, which is estimated to come in handy later.

In the center of the base stood a building that was taller than the others, and Lancôme entered it only to find that it was not only empty, but also divided into two large pits, and the pit was also empty.

Lancôme was about to ask a question, but Fang Yan took the first move, only to see Fang Yan fly to the center and levitate in the air, close his eyes and spread his hands apart, facing the two big pits.

Lancôme didn't dare to disturb the dialect, she looked forward to seeing something, but nothing changed after ten minutes.

I saw Fang Yan fly back with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he knew that things would go well, but he was a little confused.

"Dialects, is this done!"

Fang Yan hugged Lancôme and floated in place: "Well, that's right, it's done!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the ground was shaking, if Lancôme was still standing on the ground, I was afraid that he would not be able to stand steadily, compared to Lancôme, whose center of gravity was seriously in the wrong proportion, it was really a loss to shake the ground, not to mention that the shaking amplitude of the ground was getting bigger and bigger.

After the most violent tremors, the warehouse was put to the test without any harm, but a miraculous thing happened.

Suddenly a spring of water came out of the bottom of the two pits at the same time, and when the spring water came out of contact with the air, the water vapor came out of the water, and soon the water vapor went straight to the top of the building, and as more and more water vapor, the visibility became lower and lower, and the temperature in the room also changed, heating up and cooling down, forming a sharp contrast in the middle.

As time went on, Lancôme couldn't support it anymore and had to quit.

"Is this a hot spring or a cold spring! Why is it so weird?"

"I'm usually very smart, why are I confused now!"

"You mean... One of them is a hot spring and the other is a cold spring?How is that possible?!"

"This world is about to become a world of egg pain, there is still a reasonable existence there, go to the city wall first, you will know, you must be psychologically accurate!"

"Okay, let's go, as long as you're here, it doesn't matter what it becomes!"

The dialect flew with her, landed on the spacious city wall, and waited quietly for the next end to come.

As the minutes passed, neither Lancôme nor the dialect had any desire to speak. Only from time to time they looked at each other and comforted each other.

Time passed quickly, the wind began to rise, and the wind began to get stronger, and it could blow people's hair out and fly, and the dialect had put on Lancôme's coat early, but it didn't have any effect.

"Here we go!"

As the words of the dialect fell, a black dot appeared on the edge of the sky, and then more and more black dots soon filled the sky, dense, dots connected to dots, and soon connected into black seams, some long and some short.

"Virtue... Dede..."

A loud sound sounded, and soon it became a piece of sound, only to see that some of those black cracks began to crack, the more cracks on the side, the faster the speed, with a breaking sound, the black crack opened, revealing a black hole hanging in the sky.

More and more black cracks were opened, and the first open hole changed, only to see strange monsters come out. In some of the caves, you can only see a thick black stream, and I don't know what it is, but after it comes out, it quickly spreads out and falls to the ground.

There were all kinds of strange creatures running out of each hole, and soon, Lancôme couldn't care about other places, because there was also a black hole above her that opened, and she couldn't help but hold on to the dialect nervously.

"It's okay, don't be afraid!" Fang Yan also hugged her back and said comfortingly.

It's also strange to say that although the hole near the base is open, nothing runs out, which is in stark contrast to the constant exomorph monsters running out of the hole outside.

"Are these holes all bad?"

"Why, isn't it bad to be bad, so you don't have to worry about this place being destroyed!"

"It's not bad, it's just a little curious, who wants these things to come down! ”

"Just because we don't come down doesn't mean we're safe here, you see there. ”

But isn't it, just because there are no monsters in the hole in the sky doesn't mean that there are no monsters coming! As they get closer, the shadows get bigger.

"Hey, I didn't expect to have such good luck, so I don't have to spend time looking for another one, and the door-to-door delivery service will give you a thumbs up!"

Lancôme listened to the words of the dialect and punched him.

"You're talking nonsense! This is not the time for jokes!"

"This is no joke, these things are the main building materials of the entire base, without them, this base is just paper paste, only with these things can it be considered a real base!"

"Not done yet?"

Fang Yan stared at the black oracle bone stinger insects flying over, ignoring Lancôme's questions, for fear that this thing would run away, waiting for them to get closer to make a move.

The black shadows are approaching, and Lancôme can see their appearance clearly, there are not many patterns with the heavenly bulls, but these are all enlarged versions, and there are too many thorns on their bodies!

Seeing that the distance was almost up, Fang Yan began to start, stretched out his hand and pulled back, only to see that not far away, those insects rolled forward and fell down!

"Oh yes, it's a pity, a few runs!"