global pollution

As the doctor said, Weibull travels through different universes and dimensions. It can be said that he is everywhere, but it is difficult to find him. What appears in the three-dimensional universe in which human beings live is only a part of him.

Compared with Itakua, the violent god of cold and death, and Lulim Shakoros, the white worm who turns people into ice sculptures at the slightest disagreement, Weibull's temperament is relatively gentle, and he is very communicative. type.

Of course, it would be better if His communication method could be a little gentler, instead of directly packing all the knowledge into bundles and stuffing it into people's brains to burst their brains.

The origin of the matter came from a certain space travel in Weibull's long life.

When he arrived, the place was completely occupied by fungi, and the whole universe turned blue. At that time, Weibull discovered that he, an outsider, was also regarded as a parasitic object by fungi.

A fungus that can destroy a cosmic plane does not need further proof of its destructive power and troublesomeness, but Weibull is the old ruler after all. He who shuttles through various time and space has unimaginable mighty power. No matter how powerful the fungus is, , also can't directly kill an Old God, but similarly, Weibull can't completely wipe out the fungus either.

In the countless years that followed, Weibull was competing with the fungus. During the long confrontation, they gradually assimilated, and the fungus became a part of Weibull. The price was that it could no longer affect Weibull and was permanently trapped. In the opponent's body.

As proof of that long-standing confrontation that cannot be traced back, Weibull's body still occasionally discharges a stone that seals a large number of blue fungi until now, which is the origin of the blue gem enshrined in the town.

According to Weibull himself, He once had a short stay in this universe (not long, just 6000 years), so the blue gem may be left over from that time.

Weibull is aware of the fact that someone enshrines himself, but even if it is as long as several centuries, it is only a short moment for him. Human beings may care about a shooting star across the sky, but for shooting stars As far as he is concerned, the entire Blue Star is just a speck of dust in his long journey, and he doesn't care at all.

But He absolutely cannot allow the blue fungus to appear in other places, even though the fungus on the blue star is not complete, and the transmission efficiency and survival ability are less than one ten billionth of a complete body.

Even for Weibull, the universe and dimensions are limited. He doesn't want to see a dull blue scene no matter where he goes in the future, so he wants to cut off the possibility of all fungus spreading.

Eliminating the fungus on the blue star is not even a matter of convenience for him, and he doesn't even need the presence of the main body, it can be solved only with blue gems.

Weibull does not have a digestive and circulatory system as understood by humans, so no one can easily make a conclusion whether the blue gem is his excrement or not.

At least Xia Ren didn't want to admit that he held a pile of shit and watched for a long time, and he didn't want to admit that human beings were saved by a pile of shit.

The whispers in his ears gradually faded away, and the terrifying images no longer appeared in his mind. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

In the distance, purple-black twisted vines wrap around tall buildings, and the branches and leaves stretch out from the windows or corridors. The two seem to be integrated into one. It is unclear whether the vines are attached to the buildings, or the buildings are relying on the vines to prevent themselves from collapsing. ;

A road ahead could be vaguely seen, but the road surface had already been occupied by deep pits and cracks, causing it to fall apart.There are bricks and rubble everywhere, and among the buildings, there are occasionally a few dead bones with strange shapes.

"It's this familiar place again."

Unexpectedly, it seemed reasonable, Xia Ren felt that there seemed to be some indissoluble bond with this place.

After getting used to it for a while, he supported his forehead and stood up from the ashen ground.

"Let's go back quickly, I don't know what's going on outside."

In addition, there are a few things waiting for me to deal with, one is related to the real estate agency, and the other is related to Huichuan Lizi. I have to exchange a bottle of third-level anti-pollution liquid to restore my sanity.

After a few seconds, he found himself still standing there.

"Ok?"

Some doubts.

In the past, when I came here, I only needed to move my mind to return to reality. This was the first time I failed.

Xia Ren tried again, but still failed.

After several times in succession, he panicked a little.

"What's going on, can't I go back?"

He looked at the dead world around him.

The system cannot be used, and others cannot enter this dreamland. Staying here is even more unacceptable than death.

As far as he knew, only one person could come to this barren land, but that person would definitely not show mercy to save him.

"Things are getting troublesome..."

There was despair in Xia Ren's eyes.

But then, in his mind, he recalled the mature and charming Qin Yun, and the almost perfect figure, which is very suitable for wearing black stockings.

At this moment, they all turned into Xia Ren's wings, helping him rekindle his hope and pursuit of life.

At this moment, he returned to his original heart, remembering the day when he was hooked up by his wife Sun Aihong for the first time in Jupiter City.

Immediately complacent, swept away the haze.

"Let's see if there is any other life in this world. Since there are plants, it means that it is not a complete forbidden zone of life. Maybe after the sequelae of loss of sanity subside, I can return to reality."

Xia Ren stepped forward and walked in one direction.

Chapter 5 and Three News of the Ghoul Festival

Nanzhou, Chi area, Pingcheng Dadu, Ginza City.

With a distance of hundreds of thousands of kilometers, the nuclear explosion in Dallas, Xizhou, took place less than an hour ago, so naturally it would not affect here.

The night is dark, the villas in the deep mountains are brightly lit, the road in front of the door is crowded with luxury cars, and in the magnificent hall, men and women in dresses and long skirts are coming and going, each of them has a dignified temperament, and the bartender also holds his head high and his chest is high, with an expression on his face , revealing an upper-class pride.

As the protagonist of this banquet, the aged Nagao Tokugawa didn't come out of the side hall until this time to greet everyone cordially.

The Tokugawa family has existed since the establishment of the supreme alliance government. As a condition for dissolving the country and joining the alliance, the Tokugawa family has never declined for thousands of years. More than ten years ago, Tokugawa Nagao, the patriarch of the Tokugawa family, finally succeeded in becoming a district councilor in the Red area.

We must know that Blue Star has a land area of ​​19 billion square kilometers and a population of 200 billion. There are a total of four states. Each state is divided into only ten districts, and each district has twenty metropolises. The influence of district councilors is even greater than that of a thousand years ago. The king of any country in the age of sailing was even bigger.

Over the past ten years, relying on political advantages, the power of the Tokugawa family has gone out of the capital of Pingcheng and began to radiate to the surrounding areas.

Those who can participate in this dinner tonight are all famous, even Tokugawa Nagao cannot be underestimated.

"Tokugawa-kun's complexion is really getting better every day."

"Yeah, compared with him, we old men are almost buried!"

"Rep. Yamada, stop making fun of me. You are only five years older than me."

Nagao Tokugawa chatted with them with a smile. Although his words were modest, he was actually very useful for such words.

"Five?"

Representative Yamada, who was nearly eighty years old, stared at him, and then patted him on the shoulder: "I look at the age difference between us, there is at least thirty, and your hair hasn't turned white yet."

Everyone and Nagao Tokugawa complimented each other a few words, and then they all gave up their seats to the juniors in a tacit understanding.

They are said to be juniors, but they are actually a group of people in their 50s and [-]s, and most of them are already bald.

Before Tokugawa Nagao could say a few words to them, he suddenly sensed something.

"Everyone, take a turn and eat something."