Chapter 444: The Theft of the Inner Ghost

Ned, who couldn't bear the cheerful atmosphere of tourist monuments anymore, left the tour guide team directly, and couldn't stop thinking about those words in his brain.

It's not that our scientific and technological civilization has reached its limit, and we have nothing to do and have created extraordinary biological agents.

It's that they are extraordinarily civilized to the extreme, and they have nothing to do, creating a technological mechanical battle armor.

It turns out that in the beginning, all the truth was reversed.

We are all living on the stage of history.

We are all actors who have been deceived all our lives.

He muttered distractedly: "I thought that it was the father of science and technology who gave birth to an extraordinary child, who knew that people were the father who gave birth to our scientific and technological civilization... They also laughed at us for keeping us in the dark."

He suddenly realized that all these years of life experience seemed meaningless.

The suffering suffered by the whole person in the first half of his life was completely subverted at this moment.

Apparently.

He's been tricked.

Entering the outpatient clinic, the treatment began, and all the medical treatment work was arranged very automatically, as long as you stayed here for a long time, you will silently become "cognitively normal".

For the next week.

Ned secretly investigated everywhere, studied all kinds of things, and saw more and more the horror of this area, they really created gods and created races per capita.

Although they all look rather wasted and empty, they are actually rubbish.

However, in Ned's eyes, this is normal.

Before the aberration, most of the guys were ordinary people, how could they have any qualifications and talents? Li Qing also belongs to the air, and the earth-shattering power is blessed on them, destroying the heavens.

The main highlight is a forced grid.

It was Li Qing who used it to fish, showing that his background was very terrifying and mysterious, after all, the decoration of the shop was not good, and the guests who entered the door may not buy it.

Another month passed.

After Ned studied it, he didn't have any reverence for these creation races, after all, no one would be afraid of mortals with ordinary qualifications, although there was awe of that legendary ancient god outside the chaotic world.

[Stable operation for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, old bookworms are using.]

Space.

Card rub.

"I'm back again."

He looked at the reopened subspace, it had only taken a few years, and he was not proud.

It's just a small world, and you have to know that you are a lord who has been in subspace for countless years and has ruled a large interstellar camp.

But he soon discovered something.

First of all.

The flow rate of time on these two sides is the same, one day and one hundred years, the same is the case in the subspace region, and this small world on one side is also increased by one day and a hundred years.

But it's also good, the time is equal, less than ten years have passed on my side, and I don't have to worry about problems with the camp over there when I open the space and go back.

Second.

After he found himself running out, he would not be able to see or touch the dark matter universe when he opened the subspace again.

After you break away, you can't go back...

"You can't touch it, at least you have to see it, right? We're going to have to prepare the torch."

As he thought about it, he let the people in the world study the torch, but fortunately, there were existing historical drawings coming from the other heavens, and he quickly led a group of newly recruited indigenous researchers to complete it.

Wow~~

The torch illuminates the subspace outside.

I saw that a few henchmen on the opposite side were still screaming.

"Lord Ned, Lord Ned, why don't you speak?"

"It's over, adults can't see us."

It turned out that after opening the subspace, the henchmen on the opposite side were already calling him, but unfortunately he didn't have a torch before, so he couldn't see these henchmen.

"Don't worry, I see you now." Ned, who was holding the torch, asked about the recent development of the camp on the opposite side of the entrance to the space, and found that it was becoming more and more dangerous.

The corpse tide has hit the camp again, and the team that went out to collect resources has disappeared again, thinking that something has happened.

After knowing the situation, Ned took a deep breath, "Don't be afraid, if there is too much corpse tide, you bring a group of old and weak women and children to take refuge in me."

The lord's lieutenant said, "But my lord, if you go out, you won't be able to come back, right?"

"I really can't come back." Ned said, "But it's better to run in now than to be killed by a tide of corpses, but you can't all come in, all come in, I can't order you to do things on the other side, and I don't have the right to interfere with the Dark Universe region."

"However, send more resources over, and all kinds of top-notch equipment are also shipped over, and my side will be able to develop."

The adjutant hesitated, always feeling that something was wrong.

According to the general number of roads, didn't we go to the main universe, frantically dig up the planets, and steal matter? Do you want to be a ghost?

….

But Lord Lord, why did he turn it upside down, digging out the planet of the dark universe on his side, stealing materials, and moving the things at home to the other side, this inner ghost seems to be reversed.

But they soon didn't bother to pay attention to it.

What kind of inner ghost is not inner ghost, you can live comfortably and develop well, you stole so many planets back then, and now you send some back to your original owner.

So, they began a vigorous moving campaign.

The walls of this crystal wall are smeared with various black substances.

The crystal world next door can't see what they are doing in this world, and the people next door are lying on the wall to watch, pricking up their ears to listen.

Just hear a loud clanging noise.

"What are they doing?"

"I don't know."

"Could it be that the creation of that world is joining forces to create some super creature?"

"Damn, we're going to get stronger, could it be that they want to attack us, the world next door?"

The next-door neighbor was talking.

And inside this world smeared with black cloth, there are all kinds of high-tech machinery, instruments and devices, frantically moving to this crystal wall world, and even all kinds of zombie corpses, interstellar corpses, star-devouring corpse insects... All sorts of advanced

The corpse was sent for study.

Isn't it a professional counterpart to study this kind of thing?

So the whole world has become a zombie style.

Three hundred pounds of smiles