Culture is a spiritual value and lifestyle that becomes a habit. Its final result is a collective personality.
The formation of the main line of culture is the prerequisite for civilization to gain a foothold; the establishment of civilization requires the culmination of at least one culture.
Cetus is the largest quantitative constellation in the [Projection Platform] of [Possible Universe-Chessboard Battle], and the civilizational gradient it has nurtured is extremely rich.
Currently, there are seven major civilization groups in Cetus. There is currently no great civilization that can travel within the entire scale of Cetus. This also makes the seven major civilization groups more uncontrollable places, and many small civilization settlements have been born.
Where there are gatherings of civilizations, bad money will be produced and good money will be driven away. Under the evolution of "people who are not my race must have different minds", the law of the dark forest must exist.
As a remote asteroid with harsh living conditions, after the "retreat symptoms" coerced the "traditional revival", it became a vassal of the main sequence forever.
Cannon fodder system number [005], it is currently inspecting this newly discovered continent:
Due to the insufficient productivity of its own civilization, and because the surrounding civilizations prospered at the same time, it was developed in series by a superior civilization that was friendly to foreign countries tens of millions of years ago, and it became a planet with commerce and trade as the direction of civilization development.
For the [Big City] civilization that cannot open the galaxy and does not have sufficient resource reserves, this is the best opportunity.
Due to its commercial tradition and its important geographical location, it has been colonized repeatedly but does not have the ability to produce itself. Therefore, it has always been used as a granary for the rear and a transit point for journeys.
Although [005]'s appearance is unique, there is nothing surprising in this place where races live together.
"Self-protection is the most important thing in life. If your brain is violated, your life no longer belongs to you."
"Thank you, but I was born knowing these things."
"Messenger of high dimension. The humble residents of [Big City] offer you my endless respect. Please leave a few words, I am almost suffocating in the mud."
"What a cruel truth do you want to know?" The robot remained motionless, its eyes flashing with red and blue light.
"Please crush my life and leave me naked to welcome the next vigorous civilization."
The old beggar's beard and hair were all white, but he looked as innocent as a child.
He has lost too much.
"Life and Destiny" is the motto engraved in his heart. He will always remember the past of the times and be familiar with the present of the times.
But only by truly existing independently in this world can you know where its cruelty lies, and knowledge will be lost forever.
It was precisely because the light told me that the world was warm that I was caught in the cold and froze to death in the mountains.
"You know very well that you stepped on every step of the tragedy very firmly. You have performed well enough to live to this age."
The robot is gentle.
【005】It didn’t know what it had experienced. It sat cross-legged and chatted face to face with the old beggar. Through the electronic screen, it could see many blurry images.
There was a whip behind it, driving it forward fiercely. It learned to travel lightly, and just kept running, moving forward regardless of anything.
But it is so gentle, facing this young man who has been tortured all his life:
The suffering has dried out his hair, but he still wants to drink a bowl of chicken soup and leave warmly when the sun rises tomorrow.
It couldn't say anything and hesitated for a long time. The old beggar laughed and died in its arms.
"life.
"Before I died, I met the boy."
The cannon fodder system felt the temperature in its arms wither, and the program adjusted the ultrasonic waves. It began to roar meaninglessly, and no one could hear it.
Is this a meeting ceremony?
It doesn't understand.
The ball lightning got up, and the skill robot gliding on the street exchanged electrical signals with it, and then dragged the body to the crematorium.
"I'm so disappointed."
"Robots don't feel sad."
The intelligent robot greeted by the cannon fodder system was confused, shook its head, and avoided it as if it encountered an obstacle.
Ball lightning continues to gather information.
This is the player's future dungeon, and it is also what Yuzai's subordinates should do.
Being organized is best.
Bai Sha noticed it.
He was eating bread in the bakery.
Heisha and Zhiqiang went on a mission and left him a bag of tips. He was waiting for his mission and using his own abilities to collect silver.
Red lanterns were hung high, the third gender swayed without any burden on the stage, and transgender, gender fluid, non-binary people, etc. whistled in the audience.
For a single-celled creature like Baisha, he cannot appreciate the "sexual charm", so he met the ball lightning who came to this ambiguous place but was indifferent.
This silicon-based being is checking its own memory.
Bai Sha is relatively naive and childish, and the cannon fodder system slowly turned around after noticing.
"Is there a problem with your program? Do you need external hardware maintenance?"
"Do you know my body?"
"The Shrimp Clan once coexisted with the Silicon Foundation. I believe in the credibility of my brothers' inheritance from generation to generation. I have learned from it. Do you need my help?"
Under the bright lights and deafening laughter, the young man showed a clean smile to the rotten robot.
Ball lightning knows that this is an important role in the small world, but it usually looks down and monitors it from above.
"good……"
Miraculously, the Cannon Fodder System agreed.
Baisha took it aside to a quiet place.
Under the dim light, Ball Lightning placed its head on Bai Sha's shoulder. They kept discussing and repairing their torso and limbs.
"How do you feel?" Bai Sha pressed his head back, feeling very accomplished.
Ball Lightning didn't answer.
There's probably something wrong with his brain.
However, it does not explain.
"Much better. Thanks."
The electronic audio of ball lightning breaks out.
Bai Sha watched it leave, but suddenly noticed some fallen parts on the ground. He hurriedly looked for traces of ball lightning, but he froze in place for the next second.
[Game account logged in! 】
[Friend’s vital signs: weak! 】
[Establishing space-time connection...]
Bai Sha's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and his body temperature was instantly lost.
Then a projection unfolded in his eyes:
Altar, cliff, stone statue...
Black evil!
The words in Bai Sha's mouth reached his lips and he swallowed them back.
Ball lightning in the distance fainted due to low energy.
what happened……
The other side was covered in wounds.
He was killed by a crab once in the game, but as far as he knew, the strength of the shrimp should be unique in the galaxy.
"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!"
The realm of practitioners.
After arriving on this planet, he and Heisha relied on the strength they had accumulated for a long time to break through in one fell swoop.
But they were not happy for long, because the noise caused by stepping onto the square bridge was too great, and they began to face endless pursuit.
Heisha is right.
But he was also wrong.
As the next [Father] of the Shrimp Clan, he should not be so hasty and disregard the danger.
[Big City] Civilization always has a Dharma Protector and three teams of judges. Such strength is really contrary to their knowledge.
Where is this place?
What is the force behind this game?
He didn't have time to think, he just tried to hide.
Due to the smooth trade routes and normal transactions, all pursuits were carried out quietly.
On the hills in the distance, Bai Sha's face was warming up to the fire, and the ball lightning still showed no sign of waking up.
Where, where...
Bai Sha Mo was stunned. He asked his heart over and over again.
Hesitant, confused, helpless, panic.
He wasn't sure where to go next.
[Teammate’s vital signs: weak]
Bai Sha clenched his fists, eyes flashing with flames of hatred;
Once upon a time, he had never experienced such a helpless feeling.
In the calm, he stood up silently.
"Brother, I'm here to find you."
Covered in stars and moon, the young man turned around and went deeper into the place where the firelight could not reach.
The ball lightning groaned in pain in its ruined body, its sanity being tortured from both sides.
On the other side, in the center of Stonehenge, Heisha was drinking medicine amid a circle of wizards watching.
"What's the result of the experiment?"
The young man was shrouded in a black cloak and was about seven years old.
He was the weakest, only at the peak of his abilities, but the surrounding followers clearly had him as the core.
"A very good experimental specimen. The data can be applied to our clan. It has extremely high research value." The great wizard bowed.
"Okay. Try to finish the experiment tonight." The young man rubbed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
Like a prostitute, beautiful and sexy.
He fell asleep on the warm rock, with an unconscious muffled sound in his ears.
"Little master, we have caught the bald man who ran away this morning for you."
"Tie it up, tie it up." The young man turned over in displeasure, the fire burning his slender and graceful shoulders.
Only half dead.
The difference in strength is too big.
He was also fed several bowls of medicine on the way, and the soles of his feet were completely twisted. He was carried back by the man in black and swaggered through the busy city, but no one noticed anything unusual.
This time, it may be a complete death. I just have a strong premonition in my heart:
It's too real. This kind of reality is not the perceived reality of a small world, but a sense of emptiness that is completely wrapped up in fate.
The smell of death, the restlessness deep in the soul when life withers away, the morbid pleasure...
All of this made Zhiqiang feel the pain that overcame his senses.
It's over...
His consciousness was shattered, and he saw many demons in his trance.
There is a monster living in the heart of that handsome prostitute, but the monster is fiercely protecting his traumatized heart.
As for the rest, those minions—
They are pure perverts, pure devils, so pure that they have no sense of scum!
He could only listen to his own breathing, which became fainter, and then the intense heat and cold completely wiped out his sense of existence!
Shrimp dumplings are dead!
Yuzai, who was recuperating, didn't know that his most important chess piece was now being shattered due to this incident.
In the haziness, I could only see them stretching their long knives towards Heisha, and then a short arrow pierced the morning light and came with the wind!
Bai Sha, here he comes.
In this life, we will go to hell together!
