Lu Ziming has not yet recovered from the closed space of David's solar system, I don't know what he said has to do with the virus, the key is that the boundary of the solar system is too far away from him, who has nothing to do with this. ∈♀，

Seeing Lu Ziming's dazed face, David was not too surprised: "It's not strange that you don't understand what this means, I just want to tell you that we live in a space that we can't get out of and can't enter, this space should not be naturally formed, and many astrophysicists committed suicide in despair after learning about it......!"

It was difficult to see on David's face whether he was feeling sorry for those scientists or sighing for his fate, his expression was solemn and trance-like, his demeanor became very slow, and his expression was half-awake and half-asleep, which made people wonder if he was talking in his sleep.

Lu Ziming basically didn't get any useful information from David's mouth, why did the global virus break out, David insisted that Lu Ziming finish a real thing. This real yàn is very simple, starting at 10 o'clock in the evening, according to the method provided by David, facing the sun behind the dark scenes, facing the edge of the solar system, feeling the energy changes in the body.

There seemed nothing new about this fact, and he did not understand what David was trying to prove, and he was about to ask when he saw Hari Bari coming in from outside the tent.

"Why are you back?" Lu Ziming was puzzled.

"Whether the rat tide you said is true or not, I have sent people to the west to check on it, and the news will come back soon. None of my people believe in rat tides, can my instincts tell me that you're not lying, I want to know what's next?"

I didn't expect Hari Ba Ri to leave first for this matter, I don't know if it's because of this trust and gratitude, or because someone is willing to believe their own words, "The scale of the rat tide is very large, I don't know if there has been a similar incident on the grassland before, if so, how to deal with it, I have only one way, that is, to evacuate here quickly, the farther away the better."

"If the climate on the grassland is abnormal, there are usually some small-scale rat tides, and the herders' response is to cull them on a large scale, and if there is really a large-scale rat tide as you said, we have to evacuate. ”

"Then prepare for evacuation, 800,000 prairie voles are pouring in from the west, and there are less than six hours left to reach Saiying Mountain. ”

Hari Bari was stunned for a moment, turned around and left the big tent, Lu Ziming revealed too much information in his words, and he was no longer prophesying, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Time passed minute by minute, two hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and there was no news from Dolma, he went to the big tent twice, but was stopped outside the tent.

"Road! Find a working jeep, when will we leave", Adita went to the exit of Saiyingshan to look for the vehicle left by Ren Yan, this is his last retreat, there are some things that even Lu Ziming himself can't be sure, so naturally it is impossible to pin his hopes on others.

Zhuoma became the king of his dreams, and became the nominal king of the tribes on the grassland, but at the same time, he was also controlled by various forces, which was a consequence that he did not expect at first, although there would be no danger to his life, and his movement and freedom were greatly restricted, and it was impossible for Lu Ziming to think about it as before.

Three hours passed, and there was still no news from Dolma's side, he looked at his watch in disappointment, and smiled at David and Adita laughingly: "You two go to prepare the car, and I'll be there later."

The two didn't speak, and there was nothing left to express their current feelings of loss.

Standing at the door of the big tent, he was confused for a while, he didn't do anything wrong, if he did it again, he would choose to push Zhuoma to the throne of the king.

"Stop!" the idlers leave immediately, and if we get one step closer, we are going to do it?" The two black muzzles of the guns pointed at Lu Ziming's chest.

He doesn't want to kill people, he is not a cold-blooded animal, nor is he one of those hot-blooded young people, who will throw his head and spill blood for the dream of not having zài, the cold reality has already taught him how to look down on it indifferently.

"Don't force me, go in and tell Sù Zhuoma, I'm about to leave here, if he still recognizes me as Anda, I'll wait for him here", he neither flinched nor forced his way, but just stood quietly at the door of the big tent.

The two people at the door glanced at each other, and when they saw Lu Ziming being lazy and not leaving, one of them turned around and walked into the big tent, and after a while, he walked out of the big tent and said, "The king is waiting for you inside, you can go in."

Lu Ziming stood still, his eyes fixed on the door of the big tent and said, "Let Zhuoma come out!"

Lu Ziming's toughness and rudeness surprised the two soldiers at the door, this is no longer ignoring Zhuoma, but despising the leader of the entire grassland tribe, let the king see a Han man, isn't this a big joke?

As soon as the two soldiers wanted to get angry and make a move, they saw the big tent curtain move, and Su Liqing's smiling face appeared in front of him: "Lu! The king is very busy now, and is discussing the matter of attacking Ren Yan, if there is anything you can tell me, I will convey it to the king."

"Is power really so tempting? I won't get in the way of you here, I just want to see Dolma one last time when I leave, do you want to obstruct it too?"

"You want to go?" Su Liqing's pupils flashed with a glimmer of light, but the cold rain hid his inner activities well, "Why didn't you say it earlier?...... What are you doing in such a hurry, you are the king's Anda, wouldn't it be said that our king is favoritous, if there is anything that is not well entertained, please just say, since you are leaving, how to say that you still have to have a little gift", as if he was afraid that Lu Ziming would regret it, and immediately put on a posture of giving gifts and leaving.

"I want to see Dolma one last time?"

"This ......", Su Liqing struggled in his heart, and then said: "Okay, since you must see you, I'll go in and tell you, as for whether the king has time to see you, it's really hard to say?"

After about ten minutes, Zhuoma finally came out of the big tent with an unwilling anger on his face: "Lu! They deceive people too much, and treat me as a puppet, so it doesn't matter if this king is not right." Don't go, if we're together, they won't dare to run rampant, Anda! stay and help me."

A few people walked out of the big tent one after another, as if they hadn't heard Zhuoma's words, and looked at Zhuoma and Lu Ziming blankly.

Standing with Zhuoma, he raised his hand and naturally fell on Zhuoma's shoulder: "Zhuoma, the king is not easy to be, in history, only the faint monarch will eat, drink and have fun all day long, and those Ming Jun are not trembling like walking on thin ice, and they are afraid that something will not be done well." I didn't go because you, or because you were the king, I don't belong here, my home is in the south, and that's my home."