As a realm lord who was still only hovering in the dual cultivation of qi, Ke Xiaoliang couldn't come up with a really rich reward to tempt those Demon Sect cultivators who couldn't afford to make a profit, in order to maintain the perfection and healthy development of the leek field, it was impossible to always use death and destruction to coerce them in a short distance and directly, if it lasted for a long time, there would only be two results.

Either he will quit directly and permanently, never try again, or he will be directly killed by Ke Xiaoliang in the Huzhong realm, his soul will be destroyed, and his body will become a living dead.

Either become numb, to happen in the Huzhong boundary... Even dangers outside the realm are beginning to become blind.

Fear has a ceiling and threshold, while greed does not.

Therefore, Ke Xiaoliang found another way and used some knowledge and concepts he knew to create such a very special Huzhong worldview.

The nuclear bomb formula and the remnants of Godfall are the two main threads in this worldview.

The former is true, the latter is false. Of course... It's not fixed.

Because as Ke Xiaoliang's magic value increases, the world will continue to 'grow', can it be derived from the real transcendent in the world... Even myths, that's not easy to conclude.

But even at this moment, it seems that the visible part of the truth... It is also out of reach.

The nuclear bomb is a weapon of destruction that can only be derived from the industrial level and the knowledge of mathematics, physics, and chemistry after being pushed to a higher level.

There is no corresponding equipment, no necessary materials and elements.

If you want to reproduce just a part of the incomplete formula, it is not completely impossible, but it is also difficult to climb to the sky.

Ke Xiaoliang split the incomplete formula into many parts, which will gradually unfold along with this 'different world' created by himself, and unlock it for those who enter.

However, now, the so-called 'other world' is actually just such a big place.

All over the world, there are only some ruins that are pretentious, some radiation that really fills the air, and some little monsters of flesh and blood without intelligence.

The only 'living person', who is also the guide NPC of the 'players', is still played by Ke Xiaoliang himself.

How to use small investment and small cost to create a large production atmosphere, it depends on Ke Xiaoliang's operation.

At this time, Song Qingwen finally collected his emotions.

He really believed that he had come to a brand new... It's completely different from the previous different world.

A world that has been destroyed by both mortals and gods, and is about to enter complete death.

Perhaps, if you become a righteous monk who is truly compassionate, you will feel a little sad about what has happened to the living beings in this world at this moment.

And Song Qingwen, as an elder of the Demon Sect, only knew that he had really hit a big luck.

In just an instant, he had already thought of dozens of ways that the world would do to him.

"Okay kid, get a good night's sleep, and then tomorrow when the sun rises, I'll take you to your family..." Tom said.

With that, Tom the Red Haired turned a corner and buried his figure in the dark hallway.

There was a strange murmur in the hallway: "How can there be a child? Hell!"

Of course, Song Qingwen was not sleepy.

He looked at the discs piled up on the table and in the corner, and then learned the way Tom was before, manipulating the magic weapons.

Now he knew that this was not a matter of imprisoning someone or something in a magic weapon.

Instead, the strange machine in front of me replayed some of the recorded images.

"It's kind of like a shadow stone... ”

Song Qingwen quickly learned how to use the TV, and by watching different CDs, he quickly learned and understood the knowledge of this different world.

The more he learned, the more he was shocked.

The last bit of doubt in my heart about whether I was in another world also dissipated.

If not really coming to a whole new world.

How can there be contradictions and differences in all aspects?

Will it behave so differently in terms of culture and general knowledge?

The night was long and fast.

When the hand of the wall clock on the wall came to the position of eight o'clock in the morning.

Tom the Red Haired walked out of the hallway with a cup of pungent milky white soup.

He first calmed Jim, a hungry black-backed dog, by feeding him water and some dry food.

Then he walked in front of Song Qingwen with a thick soup.

"Eat it, kid, milk stew with mushrooms, my best food here, although the milk may have expired for many years, but the mushrooms are fresh, I have cultivated them myself, you can eat them with confidence, there will be no problems." Tom said.

Song Qingwen took the cup, which looked milky white, sticky and pungent smell... Quirky liquids.

Even when it comes to his mentality and realm, it is difficult to send it directly into his mouth without changing his face.

All he could say was, "I'm not hungry, Mr. Tom." Can you take me up there? I'm trying to find my way home. ”

Through a whole night of study, Song Qingwen has mastered some communication methods in this world.

He even learned a little bit through self-study, those weird otherworldly characters.

Even without a 'translator', he would be able to communicate with Tom completely.

Tom stroked his beard, which looked a little thick, then hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Okay! ”

As he spoke, he turned back into the hallway.

It didn't take long for him to come out fully armed.

"Guns!??And grenades?" Song Qingwen immediately saw the newly appeared equipment on Tom's body.

"Does he have weapons here? or is it the kind that is unique to this world... Even ordinary people can use a weapon that is comparable to a monk's magic weapon?" Song Qingwen immediately lifted his spirits.

"Can you give me a gun? Mr. Tom, it's dangerous out there, and I need to protect myself. Song Qingwen immediately put forward his own ideas.

Tom shook his head and said, "This is not good, this is your Uncle Tom's treasure, as long as you follow Uncle Tom, there will be no danger during the day." ”

As they spoke, they climbed the stairs hanging from the wall and climbed up.

Emerge like a groundhog from the ground.

The sky above me still seemed to be shrouded in clouds.

But it can still be seen that it is daytime.

The light will be much brighter.

"Be careful with your feet, on top of your head, everywhere around you. Most of those monsters won't come out during the day, but not necessarily, so don't let us meet the Daywalker. Tom muttered.

"What is a daywalker?" Song Qingwen asked.

Tom responded: "It is the monsters that can appear in the daytime, their strength has broken through the last goodwill left by God to this world, unless the sun pierces the clouds and falls directly on them, they are not afraid of the day, they will still come out to wander." They're dangerous... You'd better pray... Forget it, you better believe that you won't encounter them. ”

"Alright, SpongeBob SquarePants, it's time for us to hurry up, move your legs, and don't stay in front of the house for too long, revealing the location of the shelter. ”