Alien space

The magma is golden and reddish orange, and the color is gorgeous, with a layer of crumpled gray matter floating on the surface.

The temperature is soaring, the heat is extremely hot, and the skin becomes hot.

At this moment, the land resembles an archipelago, except that instead of water, it is surrounded by magma.

Chen Jianchu looked around at the surging magma.

He didn't know if the magma would spray out, and if he was hit by the splashing magma, the consequences would be disastrous.

After the initial discomfort, Mo and Xin felt less uncomfortable.

If Chen Jianchu hadn't known that their current abilities had been weakened, it would be impossible to know just by looking at it.

"What should we do?"

Chen Jianchu has no experience with these.

But he also didn't want to sit still.

When this idea came out, he was a little surprised.

Apparently he never thought he would have such an idea.

"When the magma solidifies, we will move on."

Mo said.

Chen Jianchu was puzzled: "What's in the new territory?"

Why bother to go to a new territory so persistently.

"The degree of danger in each area is different, and the risk in the new territory is low. In order to win more chances of survival, we can only move forward."

Mo said.

As soon as new confusion appeared in Chen Jianchu's heart, Xin dismissed it.

"The dangerous high and low areas of each disintegration are different, so it is so troublesome."

Moreover, that piece of territory suffered some damage from the polar bone beast, and it still occupies there, which is really detrimental to the majesty.

Since Mo Neng said calmly and waited for it to solidify, there is a high probability that the magma will not erupt and cause anything.

The magma was coming fiercely, and the speed of solidification was not slow, and the cracks were quickly filled with volcanic ash.

Gray black, earthy yellow, the two colors collide together, which is a very strange combination.

But in fact, there is nothing special to step on.

very common.

The difference between them is just the composition of different substances.

crunch...

Strangely, a dead branch was rushed up by the magma, revealing its true body, and it was not melted away, but was stepped on by Chen Jianchu.

However, the lava tightly wraps the dead branches, and if you pull them hard, the dead branches will only break and will not come out from their roots.

There are many fallen trees on the ground, and it is very inconvenient to walk. You have to step over the trees in two or three steps.

Since the appearance of the magma, the temperature has risen a lot in an instant. This is the first time Chen Jianchu has felt the heat since he came to the scattered space.

Even the wind has become sticky and tiresome.

For unknown reasons, the trees that fell not long ago were already withered, not full of vigor, and lifeless.

It can be broken easily, no longer like the perseverance when it is rooted in the ground.

The spirit that came over was a little sluggish, and it walked slowly, sticking out its tongue to dissipate heat.

Chen Jianchu untied the water bag, untied the rope, and handed it to it.

In the past, I was so thirsty that I frequently stuck out my tongue.

"You go first, I will follow later."

Chen Jianchu said.

Mo shook his head: "It's not too late."

Chen Jianchu didn't quite understand why he said that.

After all, the border has not retreated, the disaster will continue at any time, and everything is racing against time.

In his eyes, the boundary is a sign of the disintegration of space.

So far, that's true.

After feeding the water, the group continued on.

On the way, they met several tribesmen, and they all walked together.

Since they were not moving at high speed, there was no need for Chen Jianchu to consume them.

When we first met, we all communicated with each other, and then we concentrated on our journey.

Of course, Chen Jianchu didn't say much.

heat.

It's hot.

The world seemed to be melting.

Chen saw that Chu's scalp was numb due to the heat, and the breath he exhaled was extremely hot.

This temperature must be at least thirty degrees.

Often in the shade, he almost forgot the scorching summer heat.

Xin saw him sweat profusely, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Encourage him: "It will be hotter later, but as long as we get through it, it will be fine. As long as we meet Ling, the heat will be nothing."

Suhe Shitian, in fact, no matter how high the temperature is, it will not exceed 25 degrees. Now the temperature has risen sharply, which is nothing more than the influence of magma.

Temperatures are still climbing and have already exceeded normal thresholds.

It seems that there is more water in the state of vaporization and rising in front of my eyes, which is difficult to ignore.

Chen Jianchu felt his skin was about to burn, his hair was extremely hot, and he felt dizzy.

The sensing organs of alien races are shielded, which undoubtedly removes one of their advantages, and they can no longer perceive accurately and quickly.

A clansman fell into the ground, and the clansmen next to him pulled him up in twos and threes.

When Chen Jianchu's eyes touched this clansman, his heart skipped a beat.

He only touched the ground for a short time, and his skin was scorched. The flesh on the surface was scalded to medium-rare, and the air was filled with a very faint smell of meat.

But now the smell is not pleasant at all.

Chen Jianchu did not expect the surface temperature to be so high.

Chen Jianchu looked down at his skin.

No signs of ripening.

The clansman whose body was scalded in many places was supported by two clansmen. He didn't seem to care about the cooked meat, nor did he show much pain.

It can be seen that the psychology and endurance are strong.

The smell of meat is constantly coming in, and there is even a smell of burnt meat.

Undoubtedly, the smell was not from that clansman. The place he burned had no longer touched the ground. After the smell dissipated, it was impossible for the smell to last forever.

It's strange to say that it's okay to step on the ground with naked feet of foreign races for so long, but the skin on other parts is familiar with the touch.

Chen Jianchu quickly saw the origin of the smell.

It was a bird sitting on all fours kneeling on the ground.

Actually not.

Three of the joints of its limbs were broken.

First, the hooves were roasted until they were crispy, and then the upper legs, the hard-cooked meat and brittle bones could no longer support the body, and they were broken together and separated from the joints.

It lost three legs at the same time, and it was unable to move forward with only one half-baked leg left.

The cloven-hoofed animal fell to the ground, and its body touched the hot ground. It was immediately roasted in many places. The living and beating organs gradually became ripe, the flesh became crispy, and the fur on its body turned into burnt black powder.

Now, it's overcooked and the flesh is starting to burn.

The paste smell that Chen Jianchu smelled came from it.

Sparks flickered in curls of black smoke rising from the broken logs.

Looking at the broken forest, Chen Jianchu's heart sank.

If they continue like this and don't meet Ling, it is very likely that what awaits them will also become cooked food.

Chen Jianchu didn't know how long the weakened tribe could last.

But it seems that the situation they are facing seems to be worse than him.

They smoke.

It was even more serious than Chen Jianchu.

The white hairs that came over had a tendency to catch fire.

Chen Jianchu frowned.

"That's Ling!"

A clansman said in surprise.

Chen Jianchu came back to his senses, and amidst the joyful voices of several clansmen, he looked in the direction they were pointing.

There is a huge icicle towering into the sky.

The surrounding temperature was too high, and the icicles exuded white smoke and cold air, which tended to melt.

But the existence of these icicles made people feel the coolness, which somewhat relieved the dryness caused by the high temperature.

In the endless road, guidance appeared.

"As long as we persevere, we will always see hope!"

Xin Xin happily told Chen Jiancao.

Chen Jianchu: "Yes."

Mo put his palm on Chen Jianchu's shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Chen Jianchu looked at his back.

He reached out to cover the shoulder he touched.

—Red and cracked.

The group felt relaxed and came to the vicinity of the icicle full of joy.

Of course, Chen Jianchu was not in this mood.

The transparent and white igloos are particularly eye-catching in this wilderness, and there are more than a dozen in number.

Ling stood outside.

He led a group of people into an igloo.

The feeling of coolness comes oncoming.

The burning feeling on his body is fading.

"How many people haven't come back?"

Mo asked.

"More than seventy people."

Ling said.

"The leader prepared everything and asked me to build an icicle immediately. I hope everyone can come here smoothly."

Chen Jianchu was a little confused.

In fact, he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

But what is clear is that Yan is also here.

Just, why didn't you see him?

Did he go out to find his clansmen?

Planning to bring them back in batches?

"You guys rest first, I'll go outside and wait for the others."

Ling said.

There is food and water in the igloo. In such an environment, eating and drinking is a very good treatment.

The exhausted clansmen ate in silence to replenish their strength, and so did Lian Mo.

Chen Jianchu didn't want to eat it.

Mo just said: "If you have a chance to eat, don't waste it."

Chen Jianchu paused, chewing his food silently.

There are voices and footsteps outside from time to time.

Presumably the rest of the tribe came here.

"Chu!"

Chen Jianchu raised his eyes.

This time he gained experience and sideways avoided the sound.

Otherwise, he would really be burned by the sound.

"It's good that you don't die."

The voice said so.

The word die.

There is nothing taboo about them here.

After all, the status quo is that people die often.

Sheng sat down cross-legged, with his back against the ice wall.

Sunny followed.

The two brothers didn't look too embarrassed, and they came here very easily.

"It's terrible. There was a worm in the leaf, which just hit me. I was so scared that I threw it out, and then accidentally blew it up."

Next to Chen Jianchu, he opened his mouth and kept talking about what happened along the way.

Chen Jianchu didn't answer much.

His gaze was on Sunny.

Apparently, Qing seemed to be blind, and let Sheng get close to him without seeing anything.

what happened?

Chen Jianchu couldn't figure it out for a while.

Talking in a low voice, the rest of my eyes were on the burnt clansman.

"Look at what I do?"

The roasted meat of the clansman had been chopped off long ago, and a lot of powder had been sprinkled on it. The wounds were too horrific. In order to recover better, he even wrapped them with cloth belts.

"No, just take a look."

He rubbed his nose and said.

The tribe accepted his reason.

The tribe found a suitable position, closed their eyes and rested.

He didn't speak any more, and remained silent.

Chen Jianchu felt weird.

Look at the sound.

"what?"

Sheng uses the ability to transmit sound to him.

"what happened?"

Chen Jianchu lowered his head, turned his face to the other people, and covered his moving lips.

hear his words aloud.

Look a little tangled.

"I feel his heartbeat is weird."

Chen Jianchu frowned slightly.

"It sounds different than usual, a lot slower."

Many thoughts turned in my mind.

"I listened to it again, and I knew what was strange, because his heart was partially cooked."

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