Taylor was very cautious about his first time traveling through the plane, handing over with his few remaining acquaintances, telling them that he would not be going to experiment and study for a long time, and then he took on the task of feeding the stitching beasts to improve the food of the three large lions he knew.

He also exchanged his remaining points for some auxiliary potions, some to treat trauma, some to replenish mental power, and some to treat mental injuries, anyway, his points were all spent this time.

After feeding all the mice used for experiments in the laboratory to the six-eyed owl, Taylor turned around and closed his laboratory for his first plane shuttle.

After activating the ability, a dark blue energy appeared out of thin air in front of Taylor, and this dark blue energy began to slowly rotate and expand, and finally turned into a dark blue mirror.

Taylor instinctively knew that the mirror would only last a minute, so he checked all the canvas bags, potion bags, and countless props he was supposed to carry, and then stepped into it.

After Taylor's figure vanished, the dark blue mirror in the laboratory slowly dissipated, and everything seemed as if it had never happened, serene and lonely.

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What a world it is, full of beauty, "eternity", loneliness and sadness.

This was originally also a rich plane, although there is no too strong individual combat power, but the productivity is developed, the people here have long linked the magic element with the productivity, and they have used their own wisdom to create one after another production machines powered by the magic element, promoting the development of social civilization and the improvement of productivity.

Perhaps due to the limitations of the plane itself, people living in this plane, even if they use magic elements to a very high level, it is difficult to become a strong person who is invincible to a hundred, their spiritual power seems to be unable to control magic power, and some necessary props are needed to perform magic.

Aside from such limitations and shortcomings, the human beings of this plane live happily and well, and there are no other races competing with them for resources, so they will improve the overall strength of this plane through their own slow development, and perhaps in a thousand years, this plane will further become a world of higher standards.

But one day, the world suddenly underwent a terrible change, and everyone gradually became the walking dead and no longer had their own will.

Their bodies began to decay, becoming like zombies, and they also had no self and no memory, walking forever on the earth like walking corpses, not knowing where to go, not knowing what to need, not knowing where to go.

Taylor came to such a world.

When Taylor stepped over the dark blue mirror to this plane, the first thing that caught his eye was the lush woods, the creek, and the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

There were a few fish chasing each other in the creek, and the beautiful scales reflected the light of the sun, which made Taylor feel as if the world had a poetic flavor that he hadn't seen in a long time.

The sunlight cast beautiful spots of light through the layers of leaves, and Taylor walked between the trees, listening to the sounds of birds and the roar of some animal not far away, and it only felt that everything was natural.

The only thing that made him feel a little different was that the magical elements of this plane seemed to be a little active, the spider eye on his chest was constantly glancing, and the flame medallion placed in his inner pocket also emitted a slight heat.

Looking up at the sky, it seemed difficult for Taylor, who was on his first trip across the world, to discern his direction, and he walked along the river towards the upper reaches of the river.

"Hum hum hum ~~~~"

He hadn't gone far before he spotted a group of wild boars drinking water, with seven or eight fangs that looked intricately disorganized, the manes of these wild boars were not brown like ordinary wild boars, but they were white, and their eyes were vivid, and they looked like magical beasts with magic cores in their bodies.

There were four or five large boars in the herd, and two smaller ones were crowded among them, and Taylor observed that these wild boars were not powerful, probably the strength of a one-eyed spider.

He didn't feel strange about the appearance of Warcraft, after all, the magic elements in this world were too active, and there were few Warcraft, which was a strange thing, that is, I didn't know if there were humans in this world.

The group of wild boars who were drinking water also noticed a big boar led by Taylor not far away, and his eyes were a little evasive and frightened, and he took a step forward, blocking in front of all the wild boars, protecting those wild boars in a slow retreat.

Taylor noticed the emotion in the boar's eyes, and it seemed that the other party had seen a human like him, or something similar to a human.

He didn't make a move, but watched as the wild boars slowly left the place.

As he walked on, feeling the breeze on his face and the cheerful singing of the water, Taylor felt nothing but a good mood.

Along the way, Taylor also saw some native beasts and other magical beasts, and even a vulture with two heads fell from the sky, wanting to catch him and eat him, in order not to destroy the excitement and excitement of coming to the new world, Taylor casually threw out a cobweb, directly covered the two vultures and dragged them on the ground to think about turning back.

This good mood lasted until he reached the upper reaches of the river and found a log cabin.

What is this?

People?

When Taylor walked up the river, he saw a log cabin and a "man" wearing a plaid shirt and jeans next to the cabin.

The other party's clothes are already in tatters, and even have traces of decay, his flesh has completely rotted and there are insects, brown hair and brown beard, eyes, nose, mouth, and ears are corrupted to varying degrees, and even the nose has a facial protrusion.

It looks like a humanoid but is extremely eerie, wandering aimlessly around the cabin, and there are no beasts or monsters around.

This is not normal.

Taylor thought like this, judging from the way he had traveled all the way here, some of the monsters were very gentle, some were more afraid of him, and some even wanted to eat him.

In Taylor's perception, this thing is not even as strong as ordinary people, but at present, this humanoid creature is still circling here, and it is still in the upper reaches of the river, and there are definitely a lot of beasts and monsters nearby, but he himself is safe and sound.

Judging by the rot and tattered nature of its clothes, it had not been short of what it had maintained, and Taylor did not believe in the beasts or monsters in the vicinity at all, and did not know that such a creature existed.

In this case, there are only two possibilities, either its meat is unpalatable or poisonous, causing these beasts or monsters to be reluctant to touch it, or its luck is really good, even in the upper reaches of this river densely covered with beasts and monsters, no creatures have found it.

Taylor doesn't think it's the second one.