In the haze, Lin Yu's consciousness was gradually recovering.

It's like a dream.

Everything in the dream is so bizarre.

Lin Yu's whole body ached, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The dark sky should be early in the morning.

It's a mess all around.

Everywhere there are uplifted ground, uplifted stone mounds, broken trees.

The rich smell of grass juice is in the nose.

It's like there's been a big earthquake.

It was as if something had fallen from the sky, and the terrain had changed dramatically due to the violent impact.

There is a feeling of powerlessness all over my body, and even my consciousness is still a little scattered.

Is it really a dream?

He raised his right hand, and with a thought, his fist turned into a stone fist.

The stone fist glows blue-gray, thick and secure, like a Thanos glove with a collection of Infinity Stones.

His mind moved again, and his whole body was covered with stone armor.

Memories of the past poured out like a spring.

The small world of the Immortals.

The dried corpse transformed by the Immortal Emperor.

The magic cane.

By the way, there is also Yao Anyi.

Lin Yu gritted his teeth, emotional.

The biggest gain this time is not to open the magical boundless universe and get the magical stone armor ability, but to know that the tragic death of my parents in the epidemic was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

It was Yao Anyi's extremists who did it.

And Yao Anyi is likely to have a huge organization behind him.

The fact that these genetic mutants are able to operate normally in human society must be due to the fact that this huge organization has a strong ruling ability.

I don't know what happened to Professor Du.

The rattan cane transformed into a gourd vine, revealing all kinds of magical gourds, and took Professor Du and them away, right?

So why was he thrown out alone?

Who am I messing with?

Fortunately, it was only thrown into the ruins after the earthquake, not in the void.

Professor Du, they should be fine, after all, the gourd vine protected them before against that terrible dried corpse.

Even if he had just recovered, the Immortal Emperor's corpse still showed terrifying abilities, especially Na Qinglian.

All that had happened before was running through his mind.

If this dry corpse is allowed to enter human society, I am afraid that it will be a catastrophe, and I hope to be trapped in the void of that black hole.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and his whole body was covered with a layer of stone armor, exactly like the little stone puppet.

A soft sensation slipped through him, and he was once again a dried corpse.

The Immortal Emperor dried his corpse.

His body trembled.

Why can he not only become a small stone man, but also become a corpse of the Immortal Emperor?

It's just that he has no crystals on his body, otherwise, he can really pick up a few pieces and produce them for sale.

In his heart, a green lotus appeared behind him, swaying and climbing up, leaning out behind him.

A burst of blue light sprinkled down, and all the broken and dead trees around them came back to life.

The previous mess, under the bursts of blue light, is no longer so difficult to see.

The dead silence left by the earthquake was now diluted.

However, a sense of powerlessness came to his heart, and he quickly withdrew from the Immortal Emperor's corpse, and the stone armor retreated.

He rested for a long time, constantly relaxing himself, completely emptying his brain.

Then, again, he communicated with the boundless universe in his mind.

The soft form of a small stone man floats in the starry sky.

His body moved, and the stone armor covered his body, and then he turned into a gourd vine, and on the vine, seven gourds grew on the vine.

He was in ecstasy.

Consciousness touches the gourd that is the first to ripen.

The gourd suddenly exploded, revealing a test tube.

There's no BGM, and there's no weirdness.

It's as if this test tube is a test tube.

Lin Yu was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Although people are nonsensical and absurd, they can still be kitchen knives and shovels, what can this test tube do?

He also wanted to see the other gourds, but a feeling of powerlessness hit him, and he withdrew again.

Maybe it's because your realm is too low?

Perhaps more crystals are needed.

The thought of the corpse of the Immortal Emperor inlaid with many crystals made him greedy.

It's a walking treasure!

Why didn't the corpse of the Immortal Emperor turned into a little stone man have these crystals?

It's too much!

Lin Yu almost recovered, so he got up with his hands and feet and began to climb in all directions.

Hopefully, a way out of this ruin can be found.

From previous observations, it is a mountain forest nearby.

I don't know how they are doing, Professor Du?

I don't know what happened to the sponge?

The phone is out of battery, and even if it is powered, there may not be a signal.

Judging from the degree of collapse of the surrounding mountains, even if it is a mountainous tourist area, it should have become a completely barren mountain range.

He suppressed his worries about the cotton.

Because he knows that Mu Mian may not be an ordinary person.

When he was 10 years old, the cotton he saw had no change in appearance from the current cotton, as if he had frozen his age.

The wallet in his arms has always treasured a yellowed black and white photograph.

It was discovered in an archive document on a Russian academic exchange when he was in college.

The photo was taken by the Tsarist side in 1910 when the plague broke out in Northeast China, recording the effective anti-epidemic work of the backward Qing government at that time.

That's right, it's cotton.

Although it only occupies a small corner of the photo, and it is not particularly clear, he was sure at first glance that it was not similar in appearance, it was a sponge.

The attentive eyes when treating patients are like a pool of autumn water being frozen in the photo.

Although he has been living in high school, he has been by Mu Mian's side for a long time, and he is too familiar with Mu Mian.

Even if you don't look at your face, the posture, standing posture, movements, temperament, and expression are all engraved into his bone marrow.

Mu Mian never wears old-fashioned glasses in front of him, paints old-fashioned makeup, and deliberately dresses old-fashioned.

No reservations about him.

She hates the gene editing proposed by Yao Anyi and others the most, so it is impossible to do gene editing because she wants to freeze her age.

So what exactly is a sponge, a fairy monster? an alien?

Maybe after this great change, Mu Mian will give him an answer.

He used his hands and feet together, his hands and feet constantly flashing blue-gray light, and he climbed over the collapsed mountain like an ape.

Judging from the surrounding terrain, it is a bit similar to the previous Yushan, not a big mountain.

He hesitated, but chose to call Professor Du by their name.

may attract enemies, such as Yao Anyi.

He wasn't sure if these people were dead or alive, if they had been dumped here like him.

He doesn't care about any of that anymore.

He couldn't leave Professor Du behind.

If there are some beasts, you don't have to care at all.

Lin Yu felt that his strength could now easily kill a tiger.

Even if there are any strange things like zombies, there should be no need to be afraid.

It's really just a hill, with orchards and dwellings, all of which are collapsing.

Most of the houses were buried by the mountain, and some were alone and collapsed, Lin Yu went in and searched, and all of them died.

There has been no response from Professor Du and others, and Lin Yu is a little anxious.

He covered his hands with stone armor, dug a large pit, buried all the corpses dragged out of the rubble, and then erected a stone slab with a few simple lines of writing.

It was not difficult to get out of this collapsed hill, and soon, he saw the villages that were inhabited.

And the fact that the village was populated made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Most of the houses in the village have collapsed, and there are busy people trying to save themselves.

Most of the people are digging the ruins in search of survivors.

Others are salvaging property.

Of course, there are also old and weak women and children, holding their cats, dogs, sheep and cows crying bitterly.

Most of the people had a solemn and cold expression on their faces, and there was no longer a look of great compassion.

Lin Yu walked into these crowds with a heavy heart.

At this time, grief is useless, it is true that the living work hard to save themselves, and ordinary people are so strong.

What's more, the great plague of that year made the people who had been tempered even more resilient.

The morning sun was cold and lifeless.

Lin Yu asked and found out that this was actually a small mountain village not far from Songshan.

A fireball fell on a nearby mountain range, spilling over the area.

It's a good place, at least more than half of the people survived.

According to the information collected by these villagers, many roads in the mountains have been blocked, and all the villages in the mountains have been buried by the mountains.

There was no power supply here, and Lin Yu's desire to charge his mobile phone was frustrated.

He thought about it, but decided to take a look at the place where the fireball had fallen.

The villagers thought it was a meteorite, but maybe it wasn't.

Maybe it's related to the three thousand small worlds of monks.

Or maybe it's Professor Du?

Where did the Kowloon coffin fall?

Lin Yu used both hands and feet to help dig the ruins.

The people here don't have many tools, and there are a few collapsed houses where there are obvious voices, but there is nothing they can do.

Lin Yu didn't think much about it and went down with gloves on, which was considered to be doing his best for these villagers.

He's not a virgin, but he can't just turn his head away and turn his head away.

His astonishing strength made the villagers look horrified, but they didn't think much of it.

After all, in their opinion, it is normal for some strong men to have a few hundred pounds of strength.

But there was a person in the crowd not far away, his eyes flickered, stared at Lin Yu for a moment, and then left quickly.

Soon, the surviving villagers from the two ruins were rescued.

The villagers hugged Lin Yu, their faces filled with heartfelt gratitude.

Lin Yu accepted some water and dry food from the villagers, and then set out on the road.

The more terrain is damaged, the closer it is to the center of the fireball's fall.

Lin Yu marched quickly, sparing no physical strength.

It was getting hotter and hotter, and the surrounding terrain was like a barren land, with no vegetation present.

It's all bare rocks.

There was a strong smell of sulfur in the air, and a burning sensation stung the skin.

Lin Yu's figure suddenly stopped, and then quickly rolled over.

For the first time, there were dangerous nerve signals in the cerebral cortex.

"Da-da, da-da-da!"

“biubiubiu！”

A series of bullets landed where Lin Yu was just now.

Lin Yu rolled between the rocks and quickly found a suitable place to hide.

I was shot twice just now, and it hurt badly.

It should be a relatively powerful gun, and the pistol bullet has been unable to break through the stone armor at close range before.

But the two shots just now almost pierced the stone armor and tore the skin.

Who is it?