Eh, have you heard? The age of the universe has been changed from 13.8 billion years to 26.7 billion years!

Earth: Why, you've also experienced ages that have been estimated to be between 20 million and 400 million years?

Universe: Laughing to death, not laughing at all.

On the other side, an emergency meeting is unfolding.

Rules: How? Is such a large number of years preventing you from lusting?

Sima Planning: You know a fart? Rigorous knowing!

The expansion of space-time capacity will lead to a chain reaction, just like if you find that the artificial lake in front of your house is suddenly connected to the groundwater, and the giant octopus in the blue hole can travel freely to and fro......

Danger Danger Danger!

Long time no see......

Ahem.

Anyway, that's the truth.

Inside the room, the fanged bugs chewed their food contemptuously.

What, it has something to do with you?

"The small pond at my door leads to all worlds" was born, and the company is recruiting plumber system!

After editing the job posting, the young man who had tinkered with logic came back to his senses and looked at the room full of toothy bugs with a splitting headache.

No, why do you come to me Director Ma for all the now?

Wages can't be paid, strike, run away!

"Long live the labor movement!"

The toothy bugs began to cheer, and the big director rubbed his temples with a headache, and then slapped the table!

Hey, I don't care either!

In the distance, the ancestor of the shrimp clan opened his eyes, and in an instant, the blockade rolled up, and the simulator was fully powered!

Special effect!

This is a special effect written on a budget of five dollars!

Hei Sha wore a light black mask, the cobwebs fell on the top of his head and weaved a gorgeous hat, his eyes were calm, his wrist was pinching the hilt, and the dantian aura gushed out!

Very strange energy.

The Silver Armor troops had never felt these strange physical attributes, just like a summer worm deprived of their sense of touch came to the deep blue oxygen-rich glacier water, and the basic cognition of life was subverted!

Moonlight, cleansing the darkness!

"Vertical son dare!"

The moonlight illuminated the silver armor troops, and the thick armor style on their bodies had certain decorative attributes, so they should be peacekeeping and law and order troops, with status symbols and collective patterns, rather than extreme pragmatism on the battlefield, with a little more beauty.

In addition to these silver armor, the woman he saw first was not wearing silver armor, she was wrapped in a round mirror suit, and at this moment the mirror showed dense cobwebs and strange characters, Hei Sha didn't have time to think about it, and the inexplicable will on his body increased the pressure of energy release!

The sword light resonated with the rules of time and space, and the tall armored eyes of the tongue and spring thunder were resentful, but even if his speed increased, he couldn't help this almost frozen environment!

Sad......

Sad music spat out from the mouth of the tall Jin Zun, and under him was a slowly blooming golden lotus, half of his face was compassionate, half of his face was compassionate, and behind him were nine scrolls of bamboo books, their restrained luster circulating in the moonlight, colliding with orange-red light.

The chanting continued, and the mirrored woman pierced through with a spear, but it didn't touch the black body, and the other party disappeared into place.

Yes, the means of the other side do not obey the rules of the universe of possibilities, without any traces of fluctuations and material exchanges, and disappear out of thin air!

The Mirror Rider was originally a tentative attack, and there was no attempt to leave the opponent behind, because in such a crypt, the most terrifying weapon was light.

"Huddle Guard!"

The woman spoke, and then the troops, who had lost their ability to see due to the sudden bright light, began to huddle each other in the path of the exercise, slowly reuniting into a group.

Not to mention the two leaders at this moment, even the Mirror Rider himself is a little uncomfortable, his vision begins to drift, and his will suffers a violent impact.

"He's not a fellow Mothman. It was my fault. The middle-aged samurai apologized for his rash actions.

"When I go back to review, I have my own consideration, and now, the state of cultivation."

The woman spits out the words coldly, meditates cross-legged, and does not do it.

Civilization attributes and elite governance structures complicate many simple things, but at the same time, they are also necessary, after all, the three-dimensional world is three-dimensional, and any attempt to erase the experience with praise is shameful, just as they feel that watermelons grow on the shelves of shopping malls.

Heroes are really worthy of praise for deeds, they can move the contemporaries, but also change countless followers, but if only praise, praise, and evaluation of heroes are preached, then no matter how great people are, they will be drowned by these evil words!

Why do we need to have a voice, even to participate in politics?

Because you can't see the real life of low-level workers and outstanding women:

In a way, people are always erasing the breakthrough contributions of top women to civilization, as if they only thought that Helen Keller was a blind person who could write, but they did not know that she was a great pioneer in Mark Twain's eyes on a par with Napoleon.

When a civilized junior sets their sights on the ranks of leaders but does not see the race, gender, and birth class they are familiar with, then they will not have the idea of "I can too".

When the dominant culture murders the radical, avant-garde progressive ideas of a certain group and sees them as "wrong", or even as a deviation from their resistance and struggle, then the group is effectively deprived of its identity, and unfortunately, most of the time, women are such a small group.

What is beauty?

Beauty is romantic, elegant, and without enemies, and it was originally a compliment, but if it is placed in the context of the general situation, then it becomes a kind of sad cage, because there is no enemy without a leader:

The great fighters are the brave ones who bring light in the dark, not the idlers who enjoy afternoon tea in the sun.

Harmless treatment is precisely the means by which the ruling class hides and whitewashes.

If you just think of Helen Keller as the protagonist of an inspirational story about a disabled person who studied hard and eventually became a famous writer, then congratulations, the world has reached a very sad level of burial for idealistic fighters, especially female idealistic fighters.

There is nothing to write about the crab people, but there is nothing to write about the shrimp people, what is really worthy of praise for a civilization is the collective culture after countless beatings, but the shrimp and crab civilization does not have such a background at present.

The Mirror Rider leads the Silver Armor Force to explore the wide cobwebs, and for these righteous knights, the civilization they love must be very great.

Because he didn't have the energy to write a chronicle, he still didn't know about this strange civilization at the moment.

He had just fallen into a strange state, and after waking up, he had entered a state of dream, unable to understand his current situation, and only felt that he was constantly falling in the dark, like a whale falling feathers, staring at the stars and moon in the sky with black eyes.

Tired.

The black-clothed boy curled up, as if returning to his mother's embrace, and in the depths, the rusty machinery flashed pale blue pupils, and then slowly dimmed, and in its chest, a broken core, in which a dotted blue liquid flowed out.

"How's the hull?"

In the monitoring of the deserted area, the woman looked at the Shen family brothers beside her:

Shen New Year's greetings and deep well ice.

"Abaaba, forget, forget to clean ......"

"Hmm." Shen Bainian smiled, "New Year's greetings to you!" ”

A look at him was very cold, but the two fools in front of him seemed to have an emotional disorder and couldn't read what she meant, so they laughed stupidly.

"Recently, there have been more and more cockroaches crawling out. Remember to disinfect, and if there are insects crawling on the captain's clothes next time, I'll scrap you! ”

"Yes!" Although they couldn't read the expressions, the two brothers could still understand the tone.

In front of the surveillance, Yi Xuan looked at the broken blue crystal nucleus, and the black-clothed young man lying on the side, his eyes were very calm.

"First mate, the leader invites you to a meeting." After the man in the mirror suit knocked on the door, the warm tone slowly floated in, he is very handsome, belongs to the heart of the soap opera girl, they sometimes wonder why the eldest heroine, who was also born noble, did not choose the second mate of the humble gentleman, but the so-called sunny and cheerful big boy, but this is fine, only single high-quality individuals have the potential to become the lover of their dreams, unless you play very perverted.

Minotaur: What are you talking about? We are the mainstream! What kind of thing is pure love, you know when you retire from the environment, right? This concept of love has been eliminated! Oh madam, please don't struggle, I'm gentle!

"There are still a few minutes left for monitoring. Why don't you go first? ”

"My duty is to call you and come with you to the meeting." The second mate shook his head, walked into the house, and looked at the luxurious bedroom under surveillance with Yi Xuan:

The black leather sofa is shiny, the dark blue light plays a dreamy color, the orange light is hit by the snoot in the four corners, the straight hanging curtains have a metallic texture, cold and hard like a hanging corpse, the soft light covers the ceiling, the black light rolls down in the gap of the umbrella like a wave, the interior is dark and strict, but the edges and corners are smooth, and the vision looks very soft, like a thick black.

The first mate closed his eyes and recuperated, his fingers played regularly on his arms, and the second mate put his hands behind his head, looking so comfortable, showing that he was so indifferent to everything, and the whole person sat lazily on the high stool, which made people deeply afraid that he would fall.

After a long time, Yi Xuan opened her eyes.

"Let's go. It's time for a meeting. ”

The first mate was wearing stiletto heels, full of aura, and her blood-red shawl and long hair scattered like a waterfall made her shadow look very oppressive.

It is said that the aesthetics of living things are to dislike the poor and love the rich, so Yixuan's appearance is the supreme ruler.

The second mate walked out lazily, his melancholy eyes swept the monitor screen again, the corners of his mouth hooked a tired and deep smile, and he walked a few steps like crazy, and he returned to his taciturn and cold face, meticulous and ruthless.

The image of this harsh enforcer hides a lot of secrets, just like the first mate who is second only to the captain in his years, who knows how this person evaluates himself in his heart......

What do you want?