February 33, 9102
There are a group of happy aborigines living on this sea blue planet. After thousands of years of evolution, they have slowly learned to use tools and flames from primitive creatures that are rudimentary and drink blood. With their IQ far higher than that of other creatures, they have fought and established their own civilization.
This self styled "human" creature has established its own civilization on the sea blue planet.
They have experienced thousands of years of fighting with cold weapons, and their subsequent inventions have led them to a more brutal era of hot weapons. The technology known as science and technology has slowly shifted their eyes from the fierce internal battle to the vast sky outside.
They began to build artificial satellites, aerospace vehicles, and even huge space stations. They wanted to leave the planet through the power of science and technology to explore more vast space.
All of this went well. Their aircraft was far away from their home star and went to a distant place. They were very ambitious with joy.
Their desire is the driving force for progress.
Their laziness is the source of creation.
Their intelligence is the beginning of the end.
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In a unique space decorated with stars, an existence superior to cognition is walking in it. There are red, yellow, blue and white small balls as decorations. These small pendants seem to be familiar.
He stretched out his hand to grasp in the void, and a small ball was squeezed out. He put it into a transparent spherical container, in which there were several small balls of similar shape.
He thought for a moment and took off a pendant. A blue ball was thrown in and floated in the middle of the container, slowly rotating.
With a gentle blow, other small balls originally gathered at the bottom of the container were blown up and sometimes collided with each other. After a while, under the traction of the central blue ball, they formed a surrounding combination with the blue ball as the center, which would not collide with each other.
"Just call you Aqua Blue Galaxy!"
He labeled the spherical container and placed it on the shelf, which just occupied the remaining space of the small shelf.
"Clean up the garbage."
He muttered to himself, looking at the other containers on the shelf.
The container numbered Gemini 1346 is a Gemini galaxy with two white spheres at its core. The two white spheres in the center revolve around each other, devouring each other's material. Two white absorption bands connect the two white spheres.
Around the twin white balls are 13 red balls and dozens of smaller balls.
He looked at these red balls and saw clearly what had happened above. The past of these red balls flashed in his eyes.
"Why is it so ugly?"
He watched the black skin on the small red ball, and the creatures with long horns were wielding various weapons to fight bloody battles. The 13 small balls were full of such scenery, and lava was all over the surface of the red ball.
"For the glory of Lord Forsak! Crush them!"
A strong long horned devil waved his whip and whipped the cannon fodder in front of him, making them charge towards the fortress. On the black wall of the fortress, countless archers shot arrows with molten slurry and massacred the cannon fodder charging below.
This is a world of lava demons, full of blood and war.
The owner hesitated for a moment, and bent his finger to flick. The ugly Gemini 1346 container that he disliked was flicked into the huge garbage can not far away, with a label on it - recyclable.
There is a rolling device above the garbage can. The container is broken, and the balls inside are spread into small round cakes, which are listed on the top of the garbage can. There is a little distance from the marked recycling line.
The owner walks to the next container, with a familiar name on the label - Solar System 035 (defective)
He scratched his head, sneezed when he was making the galaxy, and had to pinch it again because he was too sleepy to continue to breathe. The galaxy was obviously underdeveloped, and only one of the eight colorful spheres had traces of life.
The villains above have created all kinds of strange gadgets, and they have fun playing with them. They also probe into other balls.
"Don't be so garish."
The owner deflected his finger, and the container flew into the garbage can marked as non recyclable. The balls inside were also spread into small cakes and discarded into them.
Ding
As these cookies fall into it, the garbage can marked as non recyclable gives a prompt that the capacity is full.
The master walked lazily to the garbage can and stretched himself. He was sleepy again. He spent a lot of energy on pinching the Water Blue Galaxy before. He wanted to sleep.
"I don't want to take out the garbage. It's so annoying."
He reached out and kicked the trash can, accidentally wiping out the first word of the non recyclable mark.
"You are already a mature garbage can. You should learn to sort the garbage by yourself!"
He yawned and turned into the void.
take out the trash? When I wake up next time, I'm not worried anyway.
Just after the master left the room, a dark figure sneaked in.
"Eh, how can we put fodder here? But it's also very good. If the fodder kills the leader, it's not more fun!"
Dark Shadow slipped quietly to the nearest recyclable trash can, which was filled with round cake planets. His fingers lit up with white light, as if he intended to condense something.
An invisible ripple passed by, and the shadow shivered.
"So sensitive! I slipped away."
The thing agglomerated at his fingertips has not yet formed. Black Shadow shakes his fingers and throws the semi-finished product into the garbage can, and his figure disappears in an instant.
The room was quiet again.
"Am I... mature? Sort?"
A dull voice sounded, and he seemed to be a little slow and confused.
"Yes, sir, garbage sorting starts."
The dull sound sounded again, and the abandoned stars in the trash can were rotated and blended together.
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For people living on the earth, today is a special day, not because February suddenly has 33 days, but because their world has undergone terrible changes.
"Great, I'm the headline reporter of today, Zha Zhafei. I'm at the edge of the abyss, not April Fool's Day, not a joke. Our earth has really become a pancake!"
A handsome middle-aged uncle stood on the border like a cliff with a microphone. Below was an endless abyss. His legs trembled slightly, but he still stood firmly on the border.
The stars in the sky have disappeared, and the sun has disappeared. The dim light from nowhere lights up the world, and there is no difference between day and night.
Just 30 minutes after this great change, scientists from all countries have confirmed this fact. The satellites above the atmosphere have not lost contact for the time being. They easily sketched the current shape of the earth and photographed the existence of the boundary. But once they flew out of the boundary, they lost contact and lost track.
In this era of rapid and convenient information transmission, such big news can not be concealed.
Just the stars and the sun disappearing from the sky is enough for people to fear.
Where will mankind go and live?
Is this a prank or a terrible nightmare?
Is the end coming?
People prayed, cried, and went crazy. All kinds of human beings and all kinds of scenes were staged in this short time.
Of course, there are also melon eating people who are accustomed to watching the opera.
Wu Ke should be the most calm one among them.
He is a determined doomsday believer.
The words and deeds from his father's generation made him firmly believe this since he was young.
Wu Ke's parents are excellent archaeologists and historians. They travel around the world to explore the clues hidden in time. Once they have free time, they share their findings and views for Wu Ke, and entrust friends to teach and train Wu Ke to survive in the end.
Wu Ke also has enough talent to accept and fulfill his parents' expectations, and this peaceful life lasts until Wu Ke is 18 years old.
The parents' archaeological work in Africa coincided with the local armed uprising. Little Black Brother held up the belief of AK and shot at people who didn't want to hide. They died of fate shooting.
The sudden death of his parents plunged Wu Ke into confusion and pain, but he never lost his strength.
At the age of 18, Wu Ke gave up his admission notice to the university. He successfully became an excellent outdoor adventure anchor, traveling around the world and going to places where his parents had been to have in-depth contact with nature.
In this adventure full of unknown, Wu Ke successfully gained fans from all over the world, and met many local tyrant fans who are keen on outdoor activities but can't go to experience for various reasons.
With their support and help, Wu Ke began to explore Africa. Years of exploration experience honed Wu Ke's abilities. During the preparation period of the adventure, Wu Ke, who obtained excellent self-defense weapons, followed the clues found in the previous investigation and successfully killed the local armed leader who triggered the conflict at that time, although the leader was no longer the same, But someone must pay the bill.
After finishing his adventure in Africa, Wu Ke returned to China and announced the end of this 5-year adventure. Due to lack of experience in the early adventure, he was not lightly hurt. After completing the final goal, he returned to his hometown and began a leisurely retirement life.
Wu Ke, who is rich in money, contracted a mountain in his hometown and started to build his own Doomsday Refuge. He also picked up his favorite anime and turned it into a live DIY technology house.
Soon after the shelter was built, this incident occurred. Wu Keli certainly regarded him as the end of their long awaited and prepared old Wu family, and he was ready to face all this.
Wu Ke stayed in a strong shelter just after landing, and fell asleep with the big toy he had spent a year building. The outside world had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to conserve energy and live a good life.
Whether you wake up to the real end of life or a big trick joke.
Over the shelter, a white light broke the sky, like a meteor with a streamer, hitting the alert man in shallow sleep.
"Your plug-in is online, and it is detected that the heavy kinetic energy weapon has not been completed, and the fusion remodeling is in progress... The fusion remodeling is completed."
"Load the talent module, and reload raid has been activated."
"The data avatar body is opened... insufficient energy, failed to open."
"The energy is exhausted, and your plug-in begins to uninstall."
"Uninstallation is complete. Enjoy your game!"
Wu Ke had a long nightmare. The cold sweat soaked his clothes. A giant like creature forced the big toy he made into his body by violent means. The big gun, which mimicked the animation of childhood, got into his body in his desperate eyes.
"I will die!"
Wu Ke wakes up in a nightmare. He grabs the wet quilt, pants, touches his buttocks, and takes a look at his pants.
"It's a dream, it's a dream! But where's my big toy?!"
Wu Ke looked around for the big toy that had accompanied him to sleep. There were still steel marks on the bed, but the big toy had disappeared.
The stabbing pain in the forehead brought him back to reality, and he read a series of strange information.
"Is this a beta plug-in? Is it also equipped with automatic unloading? Is it difficult that my big gun is really inserted?"
Wu Ke turned his head and looked at his buttocks. There was nothing unusual. He pulled his pants open and looked carefully. Nothing was missing.
His forearm suddenly felt hot. A red tattoo suddenly appeared on it. The tattoo depicted his lost toy.
Without waiting for him to examine carefully, a strange sense of distortion made him dizzy. The whole room appeared unnatural distortion. The walls and floor seemed to be involved in a huge space vortex. This strange feeling affected his body, and his consciousness fell into chaos and passed out.
