"Hmph-" Wu Yun snorted coldly, "Since you're up, let's go, go and see if there are any other dormant areas in this base, and find out those people and kill them." ”

"Good, good ......"

Everyone nodded, and then, the four people wearing the same tights followed behind Wu Yun, who was still wearing a black over-the-knee windbreaker and had long braids, and walked out of this dormant area.

In the place where they woke up, they were not the only ones who had five sleeping pods, in fact, there were more than forty hibernation pods in that place.

But the condition of those dormant pods was like the cobweb-covered ceiling outside the glass lid that Wu Yun saw for the first time when he woke up.

Either the inside was empty, or the hatch was broken, and only stagnant water remained inside. Even some of the dormant pods have been petrified, and the people who are dormant inside have become fossils.

It's hard to imagine how long this dormant base has been in this wasteland world.

It is also difficult to imagine how far away the legendary 'Song of the Seven Days' and the world before the Song of the Seven Days were.

Time is the most fearful weapon, it can erase almost everything.

Of course, this pretending to be forced is not applicable in Wuyun's hometown. The buildings in Wu Yun's old house hundreds of millions of years ago are still inhabited now, and the highways hundreds of millions of years ago are still running.

The Golden Age, from which Saturn's rings get their name, is a very old era.

It is said that it was the golden age of their ancestors, when they were able to enjoy all kinds of strange "technology" just like those who lived in the "city".

The eagle doesn't quite understand such a story, even though Saturn's rings have told it many times.

Only a minority of foreigners are eligible to join the city and become "human". Their bodies undergo a subtle transformation that connects them to a huge web.

Sometimes, the eagle can't even remember who he is, and needs to think about it in his head for a long, long time before he can think about it in "Ah! An exclamation to get the answer. It turned out that his name was "Eagle".

It was an incomparably brilliant and splendid time. Humans have conquered the sun, humans have conquered the moon, humans have conquered stars covered in ice that can freeze time, and people have conquered huge space storms that even the sun can swallow.

In the words of the "city people": these aliens have severe genetic defects, and even when they reach adulthood, their intelligence is only equivalent to that of normal human children who are only three to five years old, and their brains are not yet fully developed.

At that time, people lived in towering towers, which were many times taller than the tallest towers in cities today.

Such a grand story was too complicated for the eagle, and he could only remember a vague part of the story after the Saturn rings told the story.

The towers connect the heavens to the earth, they lock the stars in the sky, and the stars always follow the earth beneath their feet.

Children will always have a longing for such a glorious past, even though it may be a matter of hours or days before they forget all the things they had been talking about the day before.

And this part will gradually disappear in the next few months, leaving only a very vague impression.

People conquered everything, people lit up the universe, the stars became bridges between one tribe and another, and the stars became tents for only one person.

But he, like most of the other children in the tribe, didn't have many things that he could remember and understand clearly in that little head.

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Like the other children of the tribe, Cloud sat down next to Saturn's rings and crossed his legs. Prepare to hear him tell stories about what happened in this land thousands of years ago.

Even if the body is destroyed, the soul can remain in the world forever.

But the rings of Saturn are different from them, and the rings of Saturn are the "wordsmiths" of the tribe.

His intelligence is normal, and he can even be called intelligent. In the wasteland, the foreigners call the land they live in.

Almost every decent tribe in the wasteland has a wordsmith who knows words, and who can remember many things.

There are even some calligraphers who can come to the world with "Su Hui", and they are "born to know".

Saturn's rings are the current wordsmiths of the tribe, and not only that, but Saturn's rings are also a wordsmith with "Su Hui".

With endless knowledge and wisdom, he led this small tribe of just over a hundred people to survive and thrive in this harsh wilderness.

Today, the rings of Saturn tell a new story to the children of the tribe, but the eagle's attention is not attracted by this new story.

His eyes were fixed on the sky above him, where a small black dot was approaching at breakneck speed.

The black dots are getting bigger and bigger, and with the blessing of Eagle's eyesight, which far surpasses the rest of the tribe, he is currently the only person in the tribe who can see the true face of the black dots in the sky.

"What's wrong, Eagle?" The kind voice of Saturn's rings reached the ears of the eagle.

Saturn's rings are an old man with a white beard, even though he is only forty-five years old.

He was lean, and the long hair on top of his head was tied in a bun on top of his head.

He had a small eye and a large other, and his dark brown skin was covered with a variety of white patterns, each with a unique meaning known only to Saturn's rings, who were calligraphers.

"That'...... there"

The eagle's mouth drooled and pointed his finger to the sky. This kid is always like that. The eagle can't control the saliva in his mouth, which is also a genetic defect.

He was a sturdy boy who could see a coin from a kilometer away with his naked eye.

His legs are strong and powerful, and he is able to cover hundreds of meters barefoot in less than ten seconds. In the future, he will definitely become an elite scout in the tribe.

His eyes are deep-set and he has a hook-like nose, like the ancient creature "Eagle" that Saturn's rings once told the children of the tribe. That's how the eagle got its name.

"There?"

Saturn's rings also followed the eagle's direction, and his eyesight decreased year by year as he grew through the grades.

Now he is already very difficult to look at things five hundred meters away, and he can't easily see the slightest expression on a person's face from a distance of kilometers as easily as he did when he was younger.

"What do you see, my child?"

Aliens rarely have the opportunity to undergo physical modification, but aside from those bizarre genetic defects, their physical fitness is surprisingly good.

"People, people......"

"People?"

After hearing the words from the eagle's mouth, Saturn's face instantly became solemn.

He rose from the smooth boulder, the scorching rays of the sun shining on his lean back, casting a broad-shouldered, slender silhouette in front of him.

"He, he'......!" The eagle opened its mouth wide and pointed at the black dot in the distance.

It's just that, at this moment, it is no longer a black spot, and everyone on the ground can see the appearance of the black dot clearly:

That's a person.

(End of chapter)