Mystery Makes Me Strong

After killing the old tortoise, Wen Rensheng asked everyone to go back, either to rest, or to strengthen the resonance method.

The remaining shell of the tortoise was put in the collection room, and I called the Inspectorate to ask them to send someone to take it in. After all, this is the parasite of the disaster, and it also has great research value.

But Wen Rensheng didn't have the time to study it, so he just left it to someone who is useful.

Not long after, two inspectors came. They saw Wen Rensheng, and they saw the broken turtle shell.

One of them took out a compass-like thing, and after pressing a certain button, the scale on it would turn straight.

"This is a parasite left by a catastrophe that has reached the threat level of an expert." The inspector said to Wen Rensheng.

Wen Rensheng thought about the mystery of the other party's more than 100, and agreed with this assessment.

He said to the inspector again: "Well, its symptoms are that it can make people drowsy during class and infect others."

"Well, we've made a note of it and will hand it over to the researchers. Thank you for your hard work." The inspector said politely.

"No, this is the responsibility of being an alien." Wenren waved his hand.

"Oh, it would be great if other people had a similar awareness." Another inspector suddenly sighed.

Wen Rensheng heard this and asked, "What's the matter?"

The inspector nodded: "Well, after a recent investigation, it was discovered that some aliens are secretly colluding with certain types of disasters. Through multiple investigations, this collusion is likely to last for a long time."

Wen Rensheng immediately thought of many things, and it seems that the inspectorate has paid attention to this for a long time.

The situation is very complicated.

A big wave is coming, and all forces are mixed in it. Who can become a waver depends on their background, luck, and various decisions.

But it doesn't matter, as long as I slowly accumulate and increase the mystery to tens of thousands, then I can cut through even the most complicated mess!

"You have worked hard. Although there are some scumbags, the vast majority of people still love us." Wen Rensheng comforted the two of them.

"Well, after all, we are fighting for our lives, and we must maintain the morality of this world. I would rather be a dog of peace than a person in a troubled world." The inspector said sincerely.

Wen Rensheng nodded.

He has more say in this sentence. The tragedy of the troubled times is far beyond the imagination of the Dongzhou people in this world. They have enjoyed a rich and peaceful life for hundreds of years, and now they have finally reached the edge of a new troubled world.

Then the two inspectors left in a hurry.

Wen Rensheng also returned to the study and continued to do his own work.

He sank his mind into the alienated hair named "Abyss Prison".

I saw the "old turtle" green dot inside, and the "white mouse" green dot talking.

They didn't seem to care whether Wen Rensheng was eavesdropping or not, they just talked directly here.

"You're here too."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't be here."

"I'm still here."

"Stop talking nonsense, this is an internship assignment specially assigned by the teacher for me, what are you doing here?" Green Dot the white mouse said very dissatisfied.

The old turtle, Lu Dian, said contemptuously: "Nonsense, no one stipulates that a homework can only be done by one person, let alone your homework is not good enough."

"You can just do it? Didn't you also get caught?" Green Dot, the white mouse, said disdainfully.

"Although I was caught in, I have already arranged the seeds, and I can go out after the seeds germinate."

"Then what you think is so beautiful. I have tried many times, but I can't escape from here. This place is weird. It seems to be a place where the rules of the world and the rules of the world are combined. Unless the master here releases us, Otherwise, it will be very difficult to get out." Green Dot, the white mouse, sneered.

If a person's pain is distributed to the latecomers, then his pain will be reduced by half, and the latecomers will be doubled...

"Impossible, he is just an ordinary alien, just a scavenger who picked some glass from the garbage dump, how could he create such a brilliant place?" Turtle Green Dot didn't believe it at all.

"If you don't believe me, you can mobilize your seeds and see if you can escape from here." The white mouse with green dots said excitedly.

"I said, you have to wait until the seeds germinate." Turtle Green Dot reiterated.

"Okay. Now it seems that besides you, there are quite a few guys who have also come in. I think it will repeat the old thing four hundred years ago." Green Point, the white mouse, suddenly changed the subject.

"It's nothing more than four words, the survival of the fittest. Everyone wants to harvest this earth's time and space, but only the winner is eligible to do the final harvest." The old turtle, Ludian, said calmly.

"A group of idiots who only want to share the old cakes, don't they know how to make new cakes? This time and space is almost infinite, why not open up other places?" the white mouse suddenly said angrily.

"How tiring is it to make a new cake? It's easier to grab the old cake. And even if someone makes a new cake, after it's made, someone will still snatch it. In this case, it's better to grab the old cake first. With enough accumulation, Go make new cakes." The old turtle, Green Dot, was not angry.

Because it's also an old cake grabber.

Two green dots, then silence.

Wenren was promoted for a while, seeing that they did not speak any more, he withdrew his mind.

As soon as he left, the two green dots continued to talk.

The communication this time was in another way.

"Why, is that sand sculpture gone?" Ludian the white mouse asked.

The tortoise seemed to be sensing something, and said after a while: "It should be gone, human beings are stupid after all."

"We should unite to do this job well, otherwise, we will be burned to death like that trash Da Fesche, and we have to prepare firewood for ourselves," the white mouse suggested.

"Yeah, I hope that when he is reborn again, he will have good luck. However, we have already been caught here, how can we unite?" the turtle wondered.

The white mouse was surprised: "Didn't you say that there are seeds outside?"

"Didn't that lie to the sand sculpture just now? Let him focus on the outside, so I can concentrate on breaking this cage." The turtle explained.

"Well, ginger is still old and hot. Then I will tell you the results of my research these days."

"Say it."

"First of all, this prison cell should be a part of that sand sculpture's body," the white mouse said slowly. "Secondly, he should have used a technology from our world to transform that part of his body into a mysterious gap. So if we want to get out, we have to To move ourselves closer to the essence of this gap, that is to say, we need to do the opposite, transform part of our essence into the rules of reality, so that we can get out. Otherwise, we will be forever restricted by this space .”

"What you said was too vague, I didn't understand. First, tell me how this prison cell came about?" Old Gui was a little tired.

"He should have found a template, and then transformed a part of himself with the help of his own alien species." The white mouse patiently introduced.

"Then this guy is really amazing. It sounds simple, but the process in the middle is actually very delicate and difficult." Old Gui suddenly admired him a little.

"There are some outstanding human beings, but they are destined to be short-lived, and their upper limit has been locked by us. Aliens are saviors and cages, and they will never know this." The white mouse sneered.

"Yeah, they are destined to be trapped in rounds of harvesting cycles. In their terms, what is it called?"

"Chinese chives."