The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

Three hours of time.

It is just enough for the players to clear the entire southern country.

It was just enough for a passing mystic to hypnotize the Silkworm King and put him to sleep.

The moment when the Silkworm King fell into a complete sleep.

Wei Yuan said: "Now, can you tell me?"

After a few seconds of silence, the system made a crackling sound.

[Yuan...Brother Yuan, it seems we can't go back. What should we do? I can't log off!]

[Oil thief, what on earth is going on? ]

After killing the bugs, my strength and insect transformation seem to have increased. Where's Brother Yuan? Why can't I contact him? What the hell is going on?!

[I'm going crazy, I'm really going crazy. How many players are there now? Tell them not to commit suicide. We're not sure what's going on. Don't commit suicide yet. What if... What if...]

[Everyone, please don't worry. I've already sent a distress message to Brother Yuan. What about the group chat? Can't I send messages there? ]

[I can't send it. Woohoo, what should I do? What should I do? The nutrient solution in my game cabinet only lasted until today. If I'm stuck here for ten days, it will be activated by the time I get back. I won't even have time to eat my own food!]

[Cannot contact, no signal at all, the system page shows no signal source]

[I don’t want it, woo woo woo, I want to go home, Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan!!!]

Wei Yuan's face turned pale instantly. What he heard were the voices of the players.

And the directionality is particularly obvious.

This is clearly a message sent by players heading to the Zerg ancestral land.

"System, don't tell me these are their last words!!! Now, immediately, call the players back, stop the exploration mission in the Zerg ancestral land, and tell them to return immediately!"

Wei Yuan growled and quickly opened his contact page, but found that no matter from the game panel or from the smart computer, the avatars of the group of players including the oil-stealing woman were now gray and black.

This has never happened before.

Please don't get too excited, Lord. This mission is a crucial one for both the players and the human race.

When the players traveled to the Zerg ancestral land, the system acquired this recording. The final analysis concluded that the players had indeed traveled to the Zerg ancestral land during the course of history, but due to the characteristics of spatial turbulence, the signal was cut off and they remained in the Zerg ancestral land permanently.

"Then why didn't you tell me in advance!"

Wei Yuan suppressed his anger. At this moment, he was thinking about the players who were left in the Zerg ancestral land in a panic.

Without his blessing, players would have no way to come back to life.

In the timeline that the players went to, he had not yet been born!

If he had known this earlier, he would have definitely given up the mission.

Wei Yuan pursed his lips.

The system also pointed out his inner thoughts: [Because according to system analysis, there is a 97% probability that the Lord will terminate this mission, but the Zerg ancestral land is a milestone in the human race's exploration of the universe.]

[Also, there is a hidden message in the source code of this system, which is activated when obtaining this recording]

[The message reads: Find the Zerg King that escaped from the Zerg's ancestral land!]

[According to the system's calculations, the conclusion is that the Silky King Bug is the King Bug mentioned in the information.]

"So those players who were sent to the Zerg ancestral land are just a number in your calculation?" Wei Yuan found it difficult to calm down.

"What you mean by history cannot be changed is that they will go to the Zerg ancestral land, obtain resources, and transport energy to me. Then I will deal with the Silkworm King and completely obtain the energy of the Zerg ancestral land, right?"

After spending so much time with the system, Wei Yuan could guess what it said even though it didn't say it explicitly.

It was because he guessed it that he was particularly angry.

At the beginning of the game, he signed an agreement with the players, which stated that there would be no life-threatening danger in this game.

Even if he died, he would never let the players die in endless despair.

Wei Yuan couldn't even think about the despair that Touyoupo and the others would feel after arriving at the Zerg's ancestral land with great joy, only to find that they could never go back.

In that recording, Wei Yuan also felt a strong sense of uneasiness and fear...

[Host, the spatial turbulence has disappeared. We can no longer move forward through that path. Sometimes, sacrifice is necessary.]

"Necessary?" Wei Yuan's eyes were bloodshot. "They never gave up on me when I was dying. It's impossible for you to ask me to give up on them now."

Wei Yuan didn't say another word to the system.

Rushed directly towards the sea of stars.

Space-time turbulence is indeed rare on planets, but in the sea of stars, the largest gathering place of space-time turbulence has another name, called: black hole.

The boundless blackness spun and swallowed everything.

Even light cannot escape.

Standing on the edge of the black hole, Wei Yuan closed his eyes and clicked on the coordinates shared by the passerby.

"Not at this time... Let's do it again."

"Wrong timing..."

"The timing is wrong..."

"time……"

……

Under a large forest in the Zerg's ancestral land.

The oil thief was using insect skins and squatting under a big tree in a strange manner. The sunlight shone through the leaves and onto the ground, reflecting a scorching white light that was very dazzling.

Some players who changed into cicada skins were hugging the trees and shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Oh, cicada! Cicada! I am the cicada that is least afraid of heat!"

"It's so hot! It's so hot! It's so hot!"

"Brother, come down, please, stop singing, it's really terrible. Can't I return the things I stole from you later?" The beggar in secret stood under the tree and raised his hands to bow to the player on the top of the tree who was still shouting.

Yu Yu Yu picked up a wild fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it:

"What should we do now? We've already plundered the Southern Kingdom, and we haven't found Bantian, but now the game page has no signal and is completely stuck. Should we just wait here?"

There are quite a few players coming to the Zerg's ancestral land. There are more than 4,000 familiar high-level players who have been summoned by Daoyoupo and the others.

The remaining hundreds of thousands of players were still searching everywhere for things, picking up things here and there, trying to find some more bugs to make a fortune.

The oil thief looked at the big red exclamation mark behind the message she sent to Wei Yuan and felt a little nervous.

"The wind is blowing my ass, can you contact Sister Xue?"

The wind blows my butt and I shake my head.

"I can't get in touch with him, but he should be fine. At worst, he can just commit suicide and log off. It's like shutting down the phone. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Besides, other players are getting rich. Are we really not going to do anything?"

The oil-thief pursed her lips, actually she was a little nervous.

"This feeling is very mysterious. You might not believe it even if I tell you. I think we might have really traveled to this Zerg ancestral land while playing games. The feeling of defeating those Overlords before is very different from the feeling of coming here to massacre the Southern Kingdom this time."