The weasel will not wish a happy new year to the chicken, and the relationship between the Sand Clan and Qin Ze is the same.
The two sides are not even netizens, but just a chance encounter in the abyss.
Shu Shu invited Qin Ze to come as a guest, just like a VIP.
It is no exaggeration to say that if there was a female Shu Shu lying on the bed when the door was opened just now, Qin Ze would not be surprised at all.
Qin Ze does not believe that the Sand Clan treats him like this without any conspiracy.
"It would be great if Qianmian was still here."
Qin Ze misses the son of the version very much at this moment.
If Qianmian is accompanying this time, I am afraid that he can even feel the color of the underwear of the elder clearly.
"The son of the version is nothing, we can do it too!"
"We have been the ones to lead you before, Qianmian is just the icing on the cake."
"Let the rats feel the power of the true eye."
"You go, I won't go, there is not even a trash can on the street, I am not interested at all."
"..."
The clones are eager to explore this new copy.
But they can't change like Qianmian.
No matter how they disguise themselves, the difference between their appearance and the rats is huge.
Let's not talk about the rat head, first of all, height is an unsolvable problem.
The tallest rat can barely reach Qin Ze's chest.
When the clones stand on the street, they are simply outstanding, and it is hard not to be noticed.
This underground city is not only as bright and beautiful as it looks on the surface, but there seems to be a huge mystery hidden deeper underground.
Qianmian said, "Now you remember my kindness!"
Qin Ze asked, "How is the situation over there? Have you reunited with the guide Lao Deng?"
Qianmian cursed, "The strange beasts are like spring, everywhere in groups, this road is impossible to walk, is there anyone to take care of it or not? If no one takes care of it, I will exterminate the demons!"
Qin Ze raised the corner of his mouth, "Pay attention to your words, you are not exterminating demons, but killing relatives for the greater good."
Qianmian's life here is also quite boring, eating sand in the abyss every day.
If it weren't for the first chair of the club, he would have quit long ago.
Although he cursed, Qianmian still accelerated to reunite with the guide Lao Deng.
Qin Ze had a hunch that the full-scale war between the myriad races and the strange beasts was about to come.
When the flames of war spread across the abyss, no civilization could stay out of it, just like the war of the gods back then.
Time is like the energy of middle-aged people, passing by in a flash.
The dark day of the underground city has arrived. The huge light bulb suspended above the city suddenly went out, and the whole city was instantly shrouded in darkness, with only the lights on the buildings.
After a while, the street lights on the street lit up one after another, bringing light to the underground city at night again.
There is no curfew in the underground city, and there are still many pedestrians at night.
They are accustomed to this alternation of day and night, and they did not show any panic, and they still did what they had to do.
Brother Swallow asked: "Don't you want to go out for a walk?"
Qin Ze said: "No need, they will come to me on their own initiative."
Rumble--
A deafening roar erupted from the depths of the underground city, accompanied by violent shaking.
But this time, the earth dragon turned over for a full minute and it had not ended, and the earthquake became more and more severe.
A crack appeared on the central street, and the crack continued to expand, and turned into an abyss in an instant.
Some buildings on both sides of the road were affected and collapsed into ruins.
The rats finally showed panic.
They screamed and fled in all directions.
Some of the rats slipped and fell into the abyss without paying attention, and there was no possibility of climbing out.
Qin Ze, who was by the window, stared at the abyss that had cracked on the street.
He seemed to see a throbbing heart in it, beating strongly and powerfully.
Every beat of the heart was accompanied by a tremor in the dungeon.
Bang~ Bang~ Bang~
Unconsciously, the beating frequency of Qin Ze's "Emperor Engine" became consistent with the fluctuation frequency of the power in the abyss.
Qin Ze's mind was like a slide show, and the broken and blurred memories reappeared in his mind.
He saw the gods in the sky cut open his chest, and countless streams of light flew out of the open chest and gathered in the air.
He saw Miss Jianxie sobbing and saying goodbye to the five children, and the children were taken away by five blurry figures one by one.
He saw the entity of the Dream God. In the light was a boy with white hair and toenails. He was talking to a figure with his back to Qin Ze's view.
He saw countless corpses piled up on the flat ground in an instant, forming a high mountain. On the top of the mountain, a man wearing a black crown sat on the throne.
These fragmentsAll of them were scattered and blurry.
Qin Ze could not see the specific appearance of the people inside, but could only vaguely distinguish the outline.
It was like a book, flipping at a very fast speed.
What Qin Ze could see was just the short words that flashed on each page.
The faster the book turned, the shorter the words he could see, and even in the end, only the residual image was left.
Qin Ze had a splitting headache, as if something was about to drill out of his brain.
Miss Jian Xia saw her good friend holding her head in pain with both hands, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"
She didn't know what happened.
Qin Ze was still enjoying the night view of the underground city like nothing happened in the last second, and suddenly he had a seizure in the next second.
Qin Ze had no way to answer Miss Jian Xia, because he couldn't even speak now.
While something was drilling out of his brain, there was a sledgehammer hitting his head constantly.
Qin Ze felt at this moment that his brain was like a piece of iron in the hands of a blacksmith, being repeatedly hammered and smelted into various shapes.
He lost his five senses and could not hear the voice of the clone in the local area network.
Only the book in his mind was constantly turning, turning over and over, forcing Qin Ze to recall something.
But Qin Ze's instinct was resisting this memory.
The two forces pulled repeatedly, and Qin Ze, who was caught in the middle, was in ecstasy.
Suddenly, a soft female voice sounded in his ears.
"We are running out of time, remember who you are quickly."
Plop——
Qin Ze knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with both hands, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead and temples.
"Who am I... Who am I..."
Qin Ze gasped heavily.
The tone of the voice in his ear became more and more urgent: "Hurry up, hurry up, they are coming..."
A strange red light appeared in the abyss of Central Street, and blood seemed to be flowing in it.
The room where Qin Ze was shook violently.
On the walls, the ground, and the ceiling, crisscrossing yellow lines appeared, followed by the shadows of various mechanical gears and mechanical parts.
Miss Jianxia was very familiar with this scene, and the confinement space was forming.
"Qin Ze, wake up!"