The information trickles like a trickle, little by little into the mind, and the whole process does not feel any discomfort, like a glass of cold white open, not hot or cold when it comes down the throat.

In the message, Negative Qingfeng got a few messages, the area of land is not static, it is like a person, it can grow, it can become bigger.

But it needs something to grow, such as this meteorite, the Death Star, and the land that can turn them into a part of itself, as seen in the fragment of consciousness, devouring other worlds and strengthening itself.

For the current land, meteorites and death stars can be seen as worlds, and what it has to do is devour.

What silenced Negative Qingfeng was that if the land wanted to devour and expand, it was closely related to his own strength, and if he was strong, the land would be stronger.

By now, Negative Qingfeng finally understands that he and the land itself are already a whole, one is prosperous, and one is lost, he is the land, and the land is him.

"In that case............"

Negative Qingfeng pondered for a moment, and slowly stretched out his hand, his five fingers were relaxed, and he didn't exert force, as if he was stretching out his hand plainly, but this hand was destined to be unflat.

In front of the palm, a black dot quietly formed and continued to expand.

It's black, so dark that you can't see any light, so black that the few lights in the universe seem to be swallowed up.

As the black hole continues to expand, it is also flying forward from the palm of the hand, like a stone thrown from the hand, but the speed is countless times slower.

Although the black hole is slow, it is very stable, its target has never changed, meteorites, meteorites not far from the land are the targets of the black hole, or the target of negative green winds.

The diameter of the black hole reached five meters in its path, but this seemed to be the limit, and without increasing the slightest, the face of the negative green wind turned pale, and his body was shaking, as if it would fall down at any time.

His eyes were still so bright, as if the strangeness of his body had not affected him, and his eyes were always staring ahead, the meteorite in front of him.

The meteorite is not big, in this group of meteorites that are full of tens of meters or hundreds of meters, it is so insignificant, but this is enough, because the black hole cannot swallow anything bigger than it.

The meteorite, which is about four meters in diameter, is wrapped in a black hole and merges into the black hole little by little until it completely disappears.

In the universe, there is one less meteorite, but on land, there is also one more meteorite, which lies quietly and appears silently.

Negative Qingfeng withdrew his hand, the black hole disappeared, a step, Negative Qingfeng came to the meteorite, I can't see what material it is, but what can exist in the universe, how can ordinary stones be compared.

The land did not react, as if there was no action to devour the meteorite that entered, but the negative green wind was in the bottom of his heart, and there was a longing for the land to devour it.

But there is a feeling of powerlessness, like a person has eaten enough and can no longer eat anything, even if a piece of dragon meat is placed in front of him.

"Is it not strong enough to devour?"

Negative Qingfeng muttered to himself, his fingers slashed across the meteorite, and the hard and cold texture made Negative Qingfeng feel powerless.

The fingers were curled again, and as long as the meteorites that met the conditions in the cosmic void were captured, there was no longer a meteorite with a diameter of less than five meters in a radius of one mile around the land.

On the land, it is no longer so single, in the corner of the land, there is a stone mountain, a meteorite mountain, as many as hundreds of meteorites, towering on the land.

"It's time to go back, Earth, and start laying out. ”

With a flick of his finger, the negative green wind disappeared on the land, disappeared into the universe, this eternal void became silent again, there was no movement, as if nothing had happened, but here, there was an extra piece of land, an ordinary and inconspicuous land.

Under the leafy old tree, a rocking chair swayed, the negative green wind closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the breeze, the comfort of the sun, he seemed to have never left, but in fact he had been away for nearly half a year.

The person is still the same person, the place is still the same place, even the surrounding scenery has not changed, and time has begun to move irreversibly forward, passing bit by bit.

The peaceful mountain village, from time to time there are roosters and dogs barking, and the cracked dirt soil is repeatedly trampled, forming winding paths, a good picture of Qingshan Village.

Looking up, the tall peaks stretch out of sight, the trees living on the cliffs are swaying in the wind, and I don't know whose voice is enduring in the hollow valley, echoing bursts, like the ghost of the hollow valley.

Negative Qingfeng stood in front of the courtyard and received all the beautiful scenery in his eyes, there was never a moment, the mood was so relaxed, and the depression was gone, so that Negative Qingfeng found that the world could be so beautiful.

The sun is gradually sinking in the west, and the negative green wind is like this, from noon, to the sunset, and there is no fatigue and discomfort, from today on, he is no longer the waste that can't even lift a slightly heavier thing.

Negative Qingfeng looked at the sunset and illuminated his fair face red, this is the meaning of life.

He clenched his fists, and there was no fluctuation on his face, but his heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, whether it was joy or unwillingness.

"You who forcibly took my mother away and then left me back then, I'm afraid you never thought that there would be such a turnaround. ”

"I don't know if your face will be as unacceptable as when I stand in front of you. ”

"Come on, I'll be in front of you soon, I hope that after more than ten years, you haven't died. ”

In front of the courtyard, the words of the negative green wind seemed to be still floating in the wind, but the owner of the words had disappeared in front of the courtyard under the sunset, and the only person who heard this was the old locust tree that shook its branches and leaves in the wind, and there was nothing else.

The weather in the mountains is changeable, and when the sun still has a corner in the sky, there is already a heavy fog in the mountains in the distance, which is blown by the wind towards the small mountain village.

The fog that changed at that time was like a cloud.

But the fog is not clouds, the fog is coming, the weather is cold, and the temperature is plummeting, which makes people want to go home quickly, raise a fire, and feel different from the outside world.

At this time, Negative Qingfeng was cooking, this was his first time cooking, but he enjoyed it, and he was not sure if the cooked food could be eaten.

The grandfather who came to the door with a hoe sniffed, it was the fragrance of vegetables, he shook his head unconsciously, and he was far from frying himself.

"No, old woman, who's in our house?"

"No one came, it's all Qingfeng's kid staying at home. ”

"Qingfeng? Oh, what is this grandson doing? ”

The old man carried the basket in his hand, and picked some of the vegetables that Qingfeng loved to eat, and he didn't put it down, but rushed into the house with two legs stained with a lot of mud.

What caught the eye was the figure of Negative Qingfeng focusing on stir-frying, and his focused expression was even more serious than when he grabbed the meteorite.