This is a very ordinary story.
In the post-apocalyptic world, a rich girl who was loved and grew up happily lost her parents while on the run.
Then, naturally, she went crazy.
She refused the truth, found a house in the countryside, and put shackles and chains on the still-moving corpses of her parents.
They were just sick, the girl thought, and everything would be fine.
So she started running around, searching for food in the ruins of the city, day after day, year after year.
She gave most of the food to her parents, although the precious food was held by her with iron tongs and fed to her parents, but they always roared angrily and let the food spill and rot.
Even though she was hungry, even though she was tired, but so what?
She had gone crazy a long time ago, living numbly with useless hope.
One day, in a collapsed laboratory in the suburbs, she picked up a man in a petri dish.
Maybe it was loneliness, maybe it was the man's almost perfect face, she hesitated and took him home.
A few days later, the man woke up.
She was tired of seeing his face too.
In the last days, the most precious thing is food.
In her last act of mercy, she cooked the man a lunch of canned food, quick bread and dehydrated vegetables.
Go away, she said, I can't support you.
The man, who was still a little confused, ate the first lunch he saw with the body in a daze. He wore some loose clothes left by her father and left without any nostalgia or even a word of thanks.
Such a person cannot survive a day in this world.
She sighed, carrying the plate with the rice balls, and headed to the house where her parents were.
Things have gotten a lot better these days, and they seem to be able to recognize themselves.
The next day, the man came back.
Carrying a truck full of food, covered in blood and unscathed.
I can afford you. The man parked the car in front of the door and smiled stiffly at her.
In the end, she still couldn't resist the temptation of these foods. The recent food was hard to find. It had been three years. Most of the food preserved in the civilized period had passed its shelf life.
Anyway, there are still many vacant rooms, she thought, this deal is a good deal.
Since then, there has been an outsider with a stiff expression in this small house that shelters her family of three.
The outsiders are very strange, they actually want to grow vegetables on the corroded land.
Since his arrival, she rarely went out to look for food.
The dignity of those who earn their own living doesn't matter at all.
She had worked so hard to live just to talk to her parents more.
She's crazy, remember?
Outsiders were very patient with this crazy woman who brought a lot of food into the small sealed room every day, and then left her hands empty. They allowed her to plow, sow, weed, and catch insects like a monkey every day. .
One month, two months, three months.
When the maple tree in the yard was completely red, the golden wheat fields were blown up by the cool autumn wind, and the huge fruits were breathing quietly under the sun, exuding a vibrant green sheen. .
She hadn't come out for a long time. She looked at this scene and was silent for a long time.
It was so beautiful that she almost woke up from hysteria.
It took all her strength to turn herself back into the delirious, slovenly lunatic she was.
Then she got angry, angry.
She roared hysterically and chased outsiders from her cabin.
On the first night, he came back quietly, cut the wheat, and harvested the fruits.
The next day, he pulled out all the potatoes in the field and picked the eggplants and beans.
On the third day there was nothing left in those fields, and he set a fire and burned everything to ashes.
On the fourth day, carefully ground flour and dehydrated vegetables appeared inexplicably in the mad woman's warehouse, almost filling the entire warehouse. In addition, the mad woman also found several books in the kitchen. , a few bags of fruit, a few animal legs.
The book is good and the fruit is very sweet.
The animal's legs were all put into her parents' stomachs. They ate deliciously, and the mad woman was very satisfied.
That year, the mad woman spent a winter without hunger for the first time in a long time.
. . . . . .
Monsters created by unknown technology are surprisingly powerful.
Wind blades cannot penetrate its armor, sonic booms cannot shake its footsteps, and artillery cannot block its attacks.
Ji Qingge fought harder and harder. When the monster's claws almost pierced her heart for the third time, she had to come up with a new trump card that was almost stolen by Miying not long ago.
"Oh, not bad." Ahai stood behind and applauded, looking at the strangely lustrous treasure crown and exclaimed, "You have a lot of fancy things in this plane."
It should be a compliment, although it sounds quite unpleasant.
Ji Qingge took two quick steps back and put on the crown under the cover of Ning Yun.
Ning Yun had already adjusted the firepower of the hand cannon to the maximum, and any shot was equivalent to a blow from a Cangyuan-level powerhouse.
Fortunately, this hand cannon was designed with special attack power and relatively concentrated energy. Otherwise, with this power, this underground space would have collapsed long ago.
Ning Yun had already recognized it. This monster was made of dragon blue alloy and could not be damaged by conventional attacks.
By the way, dragon blue alloy is a specialty of the single plane.
The essence of all planes is the same, but when Heaven creates the world, it will choose the most suitable form of existence based on the laws they formulated, which is also a systematically divided type.
Some laws formulated by Heaven are incompatible with the concept of "planet", so they created the continental plane of round sky and earth, separated the entire planes, inverted each other, and engraved the laws of "starry sky" on the barrier between planes. Above, for example, the sword and magic plane occupied by the Goblin Church mentioned earlier is this type of "continental plane"
Some planes are more compatible and the desire to control Heavenly Dao is not strong, which will create a "ladder universe" where it is easy to form a civilization that cultivates immortals, or a "black and white plane" that is opposite to each other, such as the abyss, the demon world and the world of living beings. By the way, Mention that although people in the Abyss Demon Realm and the Realm of Living Beings don’t know about it, in the Heavenly Dao, they are collectively called the “Guixu Realm”
The single-system plane mentioned before is not much different from the broad-system plane such as the starry universe. They are both interstellar planes similar to the earth, with vast and boundless space and magnificent galaxies. , terrifying and inexplicable wonders of the universe such as black holes.
The difference between the two is that civilizations in the broad plane will appear and develop on multiple planets, and the resources of each planet in this type of plane are relatively even, and the civilization can easily develop to the interstellar stage. .
But at the same time, because the open life data is too large, the preparation space is too much, and the energy distribution base is too large, it is very easy for this type of plane to have strong people who can play with the planet like marbles and people who can easily cover it. Natural disasters in most of the galaxy mean that Heaven often needs to arrange more than one Son of Destiny to make basic adjustments to the plane.
The Tiandao of the single-system plane will only sow civilization on a planet, and will only recognize the civilization it has sown with its own hands. The mainstream civilization recognized by the Tiandao of the single-system plane often has to go through an extremely long process due to the scarcity of specific resources. Only during the transition period can we enter the interstellar era.
At the same time, Tiandao will also invest more than 90% of its resources on the planet where the civilization is located, so almost all such civilizations are individual civilizations. Fifty percent of the interdimensional experts Ning Yun has seen They all come from these civilizations.
The way of heaven in a single plane is very easy, the management area is small, and the individual civilization is not bad compared with other civilizations, so it only needs to infuse the destiny used to regulate the world into one child of destiny.
And most of the problems in this plane occur during the transition period, so most of what Ning Yun does in this plane is "helping the Son of Destiny to overthrow the dictator", "helping the Son of Destiny to become the emperor", "and the Son of Destiny" "Be an undercover agent together" and the like, a rather petty mission.
So, now, what happens when these two, in some ways, almost completely opposite planes merge?
The white long sword transformed from the crown finally broke through the armor made of dragon blue alloy, and stabbed hard into the monster's heart, probably where the black mist escaped from the wound, followed by the long sword. Covered by light, it disappeared completely.
The monster twitched a few times and stopped moving.
Did you win?
"So." Ah Hai mocked at the monster's remains, "Is it useful to work so hard on these fancy things?"
The wreckage suddenly erupted into an overwhelming, pure black mist that was different from the previous one.
The black mist surged and condensed into a beautiful short-haired woman next to A Hai, who kicked A Hai in the face.
"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
This woman...
Ning Yun stared at her face, suddenly feeling an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.
It looks so familiar.
