Chapter 114 fourth quarter

It was a world filled with dense fog, and the scorching sun was like a huge flying object suspended in the sky. The towering peaks that pierced the clouds of 10,000 meters looked small and exquisite in front of it, like a rockery placed on a military platform. The red flames gushing out from the sky (it was a volcano) reflected the sky and the earth flickeringly, and even the dense fog was dyed fiery red. It was a purgatory-like world. The ocean was filled with boiling sea water. The dense fog was the result of the evaporation of its water vapor. The whole world was an endless cycle system. The height of 3 meters condensed into thicker clouds, and the clouds poured scorching hot water into the boundless ocean and poured it into the boundless continent where flames were gushing everywhere.That was our continent hundreds of millions of years ago. At that time, she was still an inseparable vast land, but the Mu continent, which will give birth to countless lives, was just a piece of lifeless red soil.

There is no trace of green on the entire land, and hot magma overflows everywhere.The "mother"'s skin was burnt to pieces, the deep canyon opened its ugly mouth to the sky and gasped heavily, and the exposed rock was covered layer by layer by the flowing magma, covering up its true colors. The tide turned over the monstrous waves (it was really a monstrous wave, because the waves it surged were over a thousand meters high) mercilessly hitting her soft "skin" time and time again, making sizzle noises, and more waves rose. steam violently... It should indeed be a piece of hell, because the world cannot be so terrible.Any life, no matter how strong its resilience and perfect self-protection ability, cannot survive in this kind of world.Only the devil can wander and sing in such a place, and only Satan can survive in this kind of world!

However, in this kind of place, when a huge wave receded, some things that looked like stubborn rocks remained on the land, shining with crystal brilliance.Maybe it was really a stone, because it was as round as a fist, perfectly round without a single gap. But when the scorching sun set below the horizon, the bright moonlight disc illuminated the world (here, the sun and the moon are very different from what we usually see, at least more than one or two times larger in size, and the night is not like ours. The darkness in life, the whole world is bathed in its cool and bright blue halo), the world seems to be calm, the daytime flames and tumbling waves have stopped their raging, maybe, they are already tired Now, it's time to rest.

Only then did we discover that those stubborn stones were alive!Their huddled bodies stretched out, and their entire volume doubled in size.Countless "long beards" who don't know whether they are hands or feet are waving around, supporting their bodies, and swaying wantonly on the ground. If you observe carefully, you can find that their long beards are in the shape of hard chains, and the places they crawled leave deep and strange marks.But surrounded by their long beards is a head with three bright eyes. The reason why it must be a head is because the three bright eyes almost occupy the sphere, which is deep and scary. His eyes, although their appearance is extremely weird, but there is a clear light of wisdom in those eyes.

When the scorching sun rose above the ground again, the sea tide swept in again, and these strange life forms re-condensed into stubborn stones, which were brought back into the sea by the rushing tide. Day after day, year after year, the erupting volcanoes gradually lose their overbearing aura, and the surging waves gradually calm down and become much gentler (of course, compared to what we now call In terms of huge waves, they are still unbearable for human beings), and there are light green plants on the ground, which are low ferns, and the hard plants are more like erected steel bars.A clump of thick branches and leaves hung across it, standing proudly in the pouring rain.My memory tells me that a hundred million years have passed, but it seems to me that it was only a moment, because apart from these small changes, the world is still a hell where human beings cannot survive.

In fact, these are not the only things that have changed. A more important change comes from the creature we saw before.Because they have escaped the control of the ocean, whether it is day or blue night (of course it cannot be called night, because the night at that time is not dark, but a kind of bleakness shrouded in blue--I now finally understand Why does my mother-in-law say that blue is the color of their hometown), they can all survive on land, but curl up in a ball during the day, and only reopen their bodies at night to show their flexible side. They seldom hunt, and I don’t know whether they are carnivorous or vegetarian animals, because there is no description in the memory given to me, and in my memory picture, even if they don’t eat for a month or two, they can still be carefree. Live with care.I can only occasionally see them standing in front of these low ferns, standing motionless, whether they are eating or thinking.

After 100 million years, their bodies are much larger than before. Even if they are curled up into a ball, they can still vaguely see the traces of the curly long beard. Tens of millions of years later, the volcano finally ceased its activity and entered a dormant period, while the tide subsided. Only the scorching sun was still transporting a large amount of water vapor into the air, making the whole world still look foggy. The biggest changes are in the plants and the creatures we saw earlier.At this time, the land is already full of verdant green, and many kinds of plants that cannot be named are scrambling to emerge, and the ferns we mentioned earlier are also taller, and change accordingly with the growth of their "height" The most striking thing is that group of creatures, they have developed into a species that can walk upright, and the three mutated long beards have become extremely strong to support their increasingly large heads, but those long beards are not divided into two parts like human leg bones. Instead of sections, they are divided into three sections, and can be bent around at will, so that their eyes facing three sides can respond flexibly according to the changes around them.But the other tentacles have become more slender, and have even degenerated to the point of decoration.

What is even more incredible is the way they move the objects around them, without any assistance, they can move the objects around them in the void at will - this should be the prototype of their powerful spiritual power (any creature will use its specialties without limit , and unlimitedly weaken their own disadvantages, and they are no exception. Of course, we can no longer use "they" to refer to these creatures, because they already have their own language, which is a kind of telepathy behavior, as long as they are within a certain range, they are free to communicate beyond our understanding).

Time passed quickly in a dull manner.Millions of years later, these creatures are no longer what we first saw them.They have evolved into a kind of higher organisms, and they build their own country through ideas. Countless buildings of strange shapes began to rise on the land. From a bird's-eye view, these buildings are arranged in strange and regular patterns, but I can't understand What is their intention in doing this. Moreover, on this beautiful and vast continent, they gradually formed their own groups, each group has its own characteristics, either in appearance or in architecture, they have formed their own characteristics, I think within tens of thousands of years, these creatures will form different races.

And in the pictures presented before my eyes, I found that they approached the fern less and less frequently.First it was months, then years, and by now they barely needed to be near them anymore.The change brought about by this is that the habits of these species are more quiet and restless, and their originally strong long beards have slowly begun to shrink. On the contrary, their heads are increasing rapidly, which makes them even more No more moving.If you stare at the same creature in a year, you may feel that time has been frozen, and it is difficult for you to find that they move their bodies. The only thing that makes people feel that it is still a creature is that they control objects around them in the void range is gradually expanding.I think a crisis has slowly begun to emerge, but they are obviously not aware of this crisis - just as we are now, aren't we also singing the praises of our rapid technological progress?

The birth of new life has become less and less, and the subsequent change is that their age is gradually increasing. The one I saw before still exists tenaciously in the picture thousands of years later, like a piece of Stones without a concept of time. Not all life is developing in the same direction. Among them is a group that still maintains the habit of daily activities, and they are like a nomad who is always on the road, constantly in the vast expanse of land. Migrating on the earth, every time they arrived at a place, they would use their abilities to mine pieces of extremely pure blue crystals deep in the mouth of the volcano, and then pile them up one by one, forming a spire.An old man would put one of the most crystal-clear crystals in it - I think there must be some kind of information stored in it, and the creatures of later generations can obtain the content of this information in this smooth crystal - of course In a way we cannot understand.Then the whole clan gathered around the minaret, releasing dim, almost invisible flames with their thoughts, and a chaotic pyramid slowly became a whole piece. My memory shows that it takes about a thousand years for a pyramid to be piled up to become a whole, if you count the time of their long journey (that is a difficult speed of travel, measured at our speed, even Walking is not counted, it can only be counted as moving), these eight pyramids have almost consumed tens of thousands of years.During this process, many members chose to give up and left the futile work that seemed useless at the time, and many members fell to their deaths along the way, becoming a pile of dry bones, and then turned from dry bones to dust that drifted with the wind. At the same time, most of the other races have developed into a more exotic civilization.They have broken away from their bodies, and their "souls" (I don't know how to call this kind of thing with images, or it is more modern to call visible electric waves) have reached a state where they can exist independently without their bodies, at least in one After the individual life dies, they can rely on their own strength to plunder the body of another living body.And this weak "visible electric wave" that was driven out of the body will invade another weaker kind in the same way, and this vicious circle will continue level by level until the smallest individual invades a human body. The shell of a weaker species. This is a war without gunpowder, but it is equally thrilling and ruthless. If you don't want to become a "wandering ghost" and resurrect yourself on a different species, you must force yourself to become stronger. The body was put on hold indefinitely, and all the energy was used to enlarge his huge, disproportionate head. Finally one day, this kind of competition came to an end, because the bodies of the same kind had been reduced sharply, and the competition also reached a white-hot stage, and a war broke out.All the races launched a battle in the air, and countless lights and shadows danced in the air. It was a silent war, and it was an extremely tragic competition.This war lasted for more than a hundred years before it came to an end.Countless "souls" fought over and over again for the few remaining bodies, and many lives became lonely ghosts. The aging bodies occupied by the few successful people laughed silently, but that kind of laughter was so helpless and pitiful! The day of genocide is not far away! The Second World War began a thousand years later.It was this war that completely wiped out this strange prehistoric civilization.Because, at that time, the land of contention was no longer a single body, but other creatures that surrendered to them—other creatures that were on the verge of extinction.This competition is different from the previous one. Each race is gathering the power of the whole clan, and splitting the land is the ultimate means—of course, what they value is the few lives that live on this land. How much spiritual power can a race reach?What will be the result of the superposition of the spiritual power of several races? When thousands of meters of ocean waves swept across the land again, when magma spewed out rapidly at a height of 10,000 meters to ignite the earth again, when countless cracks tore the earth apart, when a piece of Mu Continent was divided into pieces... …I know that a civilization has come to an end, along with all life. Every civilization comes to an end, but not in this way! An earth-shaking change changed the pattern of the earth, buried a developed civilization, and buried thousands of lives. When Shennongjia's "Calling the Soul Banner" was slowly raised, it was already thousands of years later.There is the last way out for this stupid advanced civilization left by a mocked prophet—hundreds of millions of years of waiting in the dark, hundreds of millions of years of imprisonment in a space without the concept of time and space, and hundreds of millions of years of travel with uncertain life and death; Hundreds of millions of years may be just a moment to the universe, but to a nation, to a life, it is forever...