For Sherlock, the year was a long time, and it was boring, so boring that if this time appeared in one and wrote a chapter or two desperately, there would be no way to go underwater.

But for the government of the Survivor Alliance, it has been a haggard year.

That's 30 million mutant creatures, and although there are mutated creatures everywhere in this world, those guys are aggressive.

Well, whatever you say, a year has passed, and the task is accomplished.

No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired it is, if you can really get back the machine that records the research literature of the rift in time and space, even if it is only an extremely small possibility, it is worth a try.

A plane sped towards the mountains in the distance, and in the center of the mountains, there was a huge but extremely rudimentary temporary warehouse, which was used to store tens of millions of demons.

In fact, it is a warehouse, but it is more like a huge aggregate built of steel cages, looking down from the sky, those moving limbs, the fangs and bones that stand out in the darkness of Wuyang and Wuyang, can make people dense phobia.

Sherlock sat on the plane, with the loud roar of the engines in his ears, but even so, he could still make out the screams and roars of the mountains below.

The three dogs were locked up in the room, and the barking was enough to make people dizzy, and 30 million demons gathered together, and the cry was comparable to a flash flood.

The plane landed far away on the tarmac somewhere on the top of the mountain, and below it was a tunnel that had been dug out, which had only been under construction for nearly a year, and looked very shabby, with some hanging lamps shaking, reflecting the figures in the tunnel like dancing devils.

Along the way, Sherlock didn't ask Lilith how much effort it took to capture these demons, and Lilith didn't ask Sherlock what she was going to do with them.

These are pointless questions, and if one can bring a little hope to the world, then don't try to prove the authenticity of that hope, its feasibility, its chances of success, its source, its causes, and all that question.

Just go and do what the man says.

Because the only hope is that it can no longer carry any doubts.

Finally, with the roar at the end of the tunnel, the door to the dugout opened, and Lilith and the rest of the crew led Sherlock into a mountain col, where they had all been dressed in special hazmat suits and soundproof helmets, and had radioed each other.

Because of the large number of demons gathered together, the reverberation of sound waves in the col was enough to affect the human body, and if the person did not wear protective clothing, the human could be damaged by the concussion, the blood vessels rupture, and the intracranial hemorrhage within a few minutes.

Even Sherlock put on a protective suit before entering, he knew what the number of 30 million meant, although his physical fitness was strong, but in the face of the absolute number of superposition, he didn't want to be shocked into a deaf person if he went in.

Of course, the col is open-air, but because the huge iron cage aggregate obscures the sky and the sun, there is not much sunlight shining in, and the exposure lights embedded in the mountain rock emit a miserable white light, but compared to the steel buildings hundreds of meters high, it cannot provide any visibility at all, and you can only see some demons curled up in the cage nearby, roaring, leaking bloody fangs at the people who just entered.

"There are 30 million of them, and the life detectors update the data every week, but the number is too large to guarantee the exact value.

Fortunately, it can ensure that the error is within 100,000. ”

In the communicator, Lilith's voice came out, and she could hear it, her voice trembled a little, maybe it was because of the terrifying mutant creature ocean and the spiritual shock, maybe it was in anticipation that Sherlock could really bring a glimmer of light to the world, in short, she turned her eyes to the man next to her, and stared at the other party for more than ten seconds.

For these things, we have died a lot of people, and the resources of this world are not very many, and we cannot afford to consume them too much.

Of course, I'm not putting pressure on you. I just wanted to say that we did our best.

No matter what you're going to do.

I, the Survivor Alliance government, and all the humans in this world.

Hope you succeed.

“.” Sherlock tilted his head, as if trying to let his gaze pass through the demonic body that obscured the sky.

It was a long time before he turned his head to look at Lilith.

"Of course."

As he spoke, he walked to the nearest demon, which was supposed to be a second-order, or mutated creature that had not yet reached maturity, whose ancestors should be cattle or sheep, and its horns were full of barbs, curving and extending behind the ridge.

Seeing a human approaching, the little guy stared at the blood-red eyes and poked his horns out of the gap in the cage, showing extreme aggression.

Sherlock didn't care, he took off one of his gloves and exposed his palm to the mutated creature.

From the sleeve, some filaments slowly extended out, like tiny seaweed, floating towards the demon.

At this moment, under the gaze of everyone, the mutant creature suddenly stopped roaring, it froze, and then began to retreat deeper into the cage, and there was obvious horror in its eyes.

It's hard to imagine this look on the face of a livestock, and even more incredibly, with the mutant creature at the center, the fear seems to be starting to spread. The roar around them gradually faded, and the silence continued to spread, and in the timid corner of the cranky creature in the cage, a few minutes passed, and the roar of the entire col was swallowed up by the silence.

In sight, the demons all looked at Sherlock in horror, or looked around uneasily, which was the most instinctive fear of danger as a creature.

But what are they afraid of?

At this moment, suddenly, in the communicator, the voice of the staff was terrified.

"Miss Lilith has. Something is coming! ”

“？？？” Lilith frowned, not understanding what the ambiguous report meant: "Something?" Something to make clear! ”

"That's it." The staff member hesitated, as if he didn't know how to describe what he saw, and could only look at the bottom of the mountains, where the black color of the mountains surged in the direction of the central col, and he held back for a long time before he finally held back a word: "It's the tide!" ”

Tide!

In this geographical location, of course, there can be no tide, and even if there is, it cannot be black.

So Lilith still couldn't understand the meaning of the word, and she felt the vibration under her feet, the sand and gravel in the mountains were pushed and slid down, rolling down from the top of the mountain, countless dry vegetation was overflowing, the click of the dead branches breaking, the dodge began to tremble, and the roar was getting closer and closer.

The demons became more and more frightened, they instinctively knew that something terrible was coming, but there was nowhere to escape, they wanted to tell the ignorant people about this terrible thing, but they did not understand the other party's language, so they could only curl up helplessly in their respective cages.

Finally!

The Kuroshio Tide swept over the mountains and climbed to the summit of the col, standing out on the edge of the polymer of the steel cage that was so huge that it obscured the sky!

Then in the next moment, countless pitch-black waterfalls poured down, pouring mountains and seas, and the black water roared like a backwater, roaring and pouring into the mountain col!

The people around them were all panicked, they screamed, they wanted to run away, but they didn't know where to run, they could only watch in horror as the black tide approached, and they didn't know what it was. When the tide approached and was about to drown itself, he was even more horrified to find that it was a dense and terrifying scene surrounded by countless tentacles.

But just when everyone was ready to be drowned by this black tide.

All the tentacles actually bypassed everyone on their own.

It kept pouring into those steel cages, layer upon layer, and kept climbing upward.

Trying to swallow it all!

(End of chapter)