Chalk Chapter 54 Let's Go to Yellow Springs!
Culture is a spiritual value and way of life that has become a habit. The end result is a collective personality.
The formation of the main line of culture is the premise for civilization to gain a foothold; The establishment of civilization requires the culmination of at least one culture.
As the largest variable constellation in the [Projection Platform] of the [Universe of Possibilities - Chessboard Battle], the civilization gradient it has bred is extremely rich.
At present, there are seven major civilization groups in the constellation of Cetus, and there is no great civilization that can walk on the scale of the entire Cetus constellation, which also makes many small civilization settlements born in more uncontrollable places in the seven major civilization groups.
Where there is a gathering of civilizations, bad money will be produced to drive out good money, and under the evolution of "the heart of the non-our race must be different", the law of the dark forest must exist.
As a remote asteroid with poor living conditions, it has become a vassal of the main star order forever after the "retreat symptoms" are wrapped in the "revival of tradition".
The cannon fodder system is numbered [005], which is now being explored on this newly discovered continent:
Due to the lack of productivity of its own civilization and the prosperity of the surrounding civilizations at the same time, thousands of years ago, it was developed in tandem by a high-level civilization that was friendly to foreign countries, and it became a planet oriented by commercial trade and civilization development.
This is the best opportunity for the [Big City] civilization that cannot open the galaxy and does not have sufficient resource reserves.
Due to the commercial tradition, coupled with the important geographical location that has been repeatedly colonized, but it does not have the ability to produce itself, it has always served as a rear granary and a transit point for the journey.
Although the appearance of [005] is special, there is nothing unusual in this place where races live together.
"Self-protection is the most important thing in life. If your brain is violated, your life is no longer your own. β
"Thank you, but I was born to know these things."
"The messenger of high dimensions. The lowly inhabitants of Ayutthaya offer you my untold respect. Please leave me a few words, I'm about to suffocate in the mire. β
"What a cruel truth you want to know?" The robot was motionless, its eyes flashing with a reddish-blue glow.
"Please shatter my life and let me meet the next vigorous civilization naked."
The old beggar's beard was white, but he was as innocent as a child.
He had lost so much.
"Life and Destiny" is a motto engraved on his heart, and he will always remember the past of the times and be familiar with the present of the times.
But only when it truly exists independently in this world will you know where its cruelty lies, and knowledge will be broken.
It was because the light told me that the world was warm that I was frozen to death in the mountains.
"You know very well that you have stepped on every step of the tragedy. You've lived to this age, and you've behaved well enough. β
The robot is gentle.
[005] I don't know what I've been through, it sits cross-legged and chats face-to-face with the old beggar, through the electronic screen, it can see a lot of blurry images.
There was a whip that drove it forward with a burning fire behind it, and it learned to travel lightly, and just kept running, desperate to move forward.
But it is so gentle, facing this young man who has been tortured all his life:
The misery had dried his hair, but he still wanted to drink a bowl of chicken soup and wait for the sunrise tomorrow to leave so hot.
It couldn't speak, hesitated, hesitated for a long, long time, and the old beggar laughed and died in its arms.
"Life.
"Before I died, I saw the boy."
The cannon fodder system felt the temperature wither in its arms, the program called up the ultrasound, and it began to roar meaninglessly, and no one could hear it.
Is this a greeting gift?
It doesn't understand.
The ball lightning bolt got up, and the skill robots gliding through the street exchanged electrical signals with it, and then dragged the body to the crematorium.
"I'm so disappointed."
"Robots don't grieve."
The intelligent robot greeted by the cannon fodder system was puzzled, shook its head, and avoided it as if it had encountered an obstacle.
Ball lightning continues to gather information.
This is the player's future quest, and it is also what it should do under Yuzuya's men.
Keeping things in order is best.
White Shah noticed it.
He ate bread in the noodle shop.
The Black Sha went to do the task with Zhiqiang, leaving him with a bag of tips, and he was waiting for his own task, and with the help of his own ability, he collected silver taels.
Red lanterns are hoisted, third sexes are swaying on stage without burden, and transgender people, gender fluids, non-binary people, etc. are whistling off the stage.
For a single-celled creature like Bai Sha, he can't appreciate "sexual charm", so he meets the ball lightning that comes to this ambiguous place but is indifferent.
This silicon-based life is checking its own memories.
Bai Sha was relatively naΓ―ve, childish, and the cannon fodder system slowly turned around after noticing it.
"Is there a problem with your program? Do I need to do an external hardware overhaul? β
"Do you know my body?"
"The shrimp people have coexisted with silicon-based in the past, and I believe in the credibility of the brothers who have passed it down from generation to generation. I learned. Need my help? β
The lights were bright, the laughter was deafening, and the boy smiled cleanly at the rotten robot.
Ball lightning knows that this is an important role in the small world, but it generally looks down and monitors from above.
"Good ......"
Hell, the cannon fodder system agreed.
The White Shah took it to the side of silence.
In the dim light, the ball lightning rested its head on the white shoulder, and they kept talking, constantly repairing their torso and limbs.
"How does it feel?" Pressing his head back, Bai Sha felt a sense of accomplishment.
Ball lightning did not answer.
It's probably a brain problem.
It doesn't explain, though.
"Much better. Thank you. β
The electronic audio of ball lightning is intermittent.
Bai Sha watched it leave, but suddenly noticed a falling part on the ground, he hurriedly looked for the trace of ball lightning, and the next second he was stunned in place.
[Game account login!] γ
[Friend's vital signs: weak!] γ
[Establishing a connection ...... time and space]
Bai Sha's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and his body temperature lost instantly.
Then a projection unfolded in his eyes:
Altars, cliffs, stone statues......
Black!
The words in Bai Sha's mouth came to his lips and he swallowed them back.
A ball of lightning in the distance faints because the energy is too low.
What the hell is going on......
On the other side, only Qiang was covered in wounds.
He was killed by a crab once in the game, but as far as he knew, the strength of the shrimp should be unique in the galaxy.
"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! β
The realm of the doer.
After coming to this planet, he and the Black Sha broke through in one fell swoop with the strength they had accumulated for a long time.
But they weren't happy for long, because the movement caused by stepping on the square bridge was too great, and they began to face endless pursuits.
The Black Sha is right.
But at the same time, he was wrong.
As the next [father] of the shrimp clan, he should not be so rashly reckless as to ignore the danger.
The [Ayutthaya] civilization always has a Dharma Protector Realm and three teams of judges, and this kind of strength is really contrary to their cognition.
Where is this?
What is the force behind this game?
He didn't have time to think, he just tried to hide.
Due to the smooth trade routes and normal transactions, all the hunts were also carried out quietly.
In the distant hills, the white face was roasting the fire, and the ball lightning still showed no sign of awakening.
Where, where......
The White Demon was stunned, and he asked his heart over and over again.
Wandering, confused, helpless, panicked.
He didn't know where he should go next.
[Teammates' Vital Signs: Weak]
Bai Sha's fists were clenched, and his eyes flashed with hatred;
Once upon a time, he had never experienced such helplessness again.
In the calm, he got up silently.
"Brother, I'm looking for you."
Cloaked in stars and moons, the boy turned around and went deeper into the place where the fire could not shine.
Ball lightning groaned in pain in its ruin-like body, its sanity tormented on both sides.
On the other side, in the center of Stonehenge, the black demon drank medicine in a circle of witch onlookers.
"What were the results?"
The boy was covered in a black cloak and was about seven years old.
He is the weakest, only the peak of ability, but the surrounding subordinates have obviously dispersed with him as the core.
"Very good experimental specimens. The data can be used universally for our people. It has extremely high research value. The Grand Wizard bowed.
"Good. Try to finish the experiment tonight. The boy rubbed his eyes, and sighed with sleepiness.
Like a prostitute, beautiful and sexy.
He fell asleep on the warm rock, and the sound of a black, unconscious grunt was in his ears.
"Little master, we have caught the bald head that ran away in the morning."
"Tie it up, tie it up." The boy rolled over in displeasure, and the fire roasted his slender and soft shoulders.
Only strong and half dead.
The difference in strength is too great.
On the way, he was also fed a few bowls of medicine, the soles of his feet were completely twisted, and he was carried back by the man in black, swaggering through the downtown area, and no one noticed anything abnormal.
This time, it may be a complete death, but Qiang has a strong premonition in his heart:
It's too real, this kind of reality is not the perceptual reality of the small world, but a sense of emptiness that is completely wrapped in fate.
The breath of death, the restlessness of the soul when life withers, the sickly pleasure of the soul......
All of this makes Qiang feel the pain of overriding the senses.
Is it over......
His consciousness was shattered, and in a trance he saw a lot of demons.
The handsome boy had a monster in his heart, but the monster was desperate to protect his traumatized heart.
As for the rest, those minionsβ
They are pure perverts, pure devils, pure scum without magazines!
Listening only to the sound of his own breathing, it became faint, and then the intense heat and intense cold directly erased his sense of existence!
Shrimp dumplings have fallen!
Yuzuya, who is cultivating, doesn't know that his most important chess piece is now shattered by this incident.
In the haze, I could only see them stretch out their long knives towards the black sha, and then a short arrow pierced the morning light and carried it with the wind!
Blaze, he comes.
In this life, go to Huangquan together!