"How long have we been flying?"
"I don't know."
"We are getting closer and closer to the path of killing!"
"No, we are getting closer and closer to the sea of stars."
It was a truck … a truck that kept flying.
The Scholar and a group of creatures had been in this truck for several days and nights.
The truck could adjust the image of the outside scenery, so they could see that they were far away … flying away from the city of Dust Crocodiles and floating in the huge pipeline.
The environment and scenery in the pipeline … was quite complex and rich. The Scholar saw huge creatures flashing with light, and also saw the ruins of buildings all over the pipeline walls. There was also an environment where creatures gathered like a jungle, and there seemed to be a country made of white metal with advanced technology.
The world in the pipeline was colorful and rich. This place did not look like an abandoned area at all, and this made the Scholar feel very strange.
There were several times when she wanted to leave the truck and go outside to conduct research and exploration, but in the end, the Scholar did not do so.
Because she realized that if she wanted to leave, she would have to destroy the truck. The truck did not have an exit for them to leave. It was equivalent to a flying prison, flying them into the distance.
Although the Scholar could force her way out, it might cause the lives of the other members in the truck … to be in danger, so the Scholar decided not to do so.
So, she watched the truck slowly fly in the pipeline …
Flying with them, there was another thing, which was that … God.
Not long after the Scholar and the others got on the truck and flew out, the Lava God was also assembled into a missile and launched from the surface. On this truck, they could see the … message of God's launch.
This made the Elite in a state of depression, but other than them, the Scholar, the mechanical crocodiles, and the two brain-created monsters were quite concerned about the situation outside.
So, they recently discovered …
"We are leaving the pipeline." When the Scholar said this, the truck was close to the end of the pipeline. In fact, they were flying out of the pipeline now.
The Scholar stared at the image showing the scenery outside. In the image, she could see that near the end of the pipeline, there was a complicated terrain on the inner wall. A large number of mountains and canyons covered the surface that the Scholar could see now.
This complicated terrain was soon cut off and replaced by a beautiful starry sky.
They were now … outside the pipeline.
"We have left a world! But we are close to another world! It will continue without end, never ending. "
The two brain-created monsters said strange words, and in the image … the truck slowly flew away from the huge pipe that could even swallow Rollers and slowly floated into space.
Who would have thought that coming out would be so easy … Looking at the stars outside, the Scholar suddenly had many thoughts …
For example, although the Dust Crocodiles already had the technology to come out, they didn't leave the place, nor did they colonize other parts of the pipeline. They just kept guarding their cities …
"What's that?"
Suddenly, the Scholar heard the sound of the Mechanical Dust Crocodile. The Scholar also saw … a special scene from the image.
The image here could show many directions, including the top, bottom, left, right, front, and back of the truck. Now, in front of the truck was a huge pipe.
Behind the truck was a field of stars … It should have been like this.
However, what they saw was a huge object … … appearing behind the truck, blocking the light from the stars.
"That's … a Tumbler?"
Just as the scholar had said, this was a huge world, perhaps close to seven thousand kilometers in diameter. It looked like it was covered in countless scars. Crimson cracks and spots covered the entire surface.
Where did it come from? The Scholar remembered that this pipe was a very … … lonely pipe that floated in the void. There were no stars around it, but … … this one was so close to the pipe.
"This is called … … a Tumbler?" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile's surprised voice sounded again. "I … … Yes, I remember that in my data, there is a similar … … rumor. It is said that in the sea of stars, there is this kind of huge sphere that rolls forward."
"Yes," the Scholar said. "In fact, the sea of stars outside … … is made up of these spheres."
"Is that so?" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile said. "This is unbelievable. We … … We are approaching it!"
Even without the Mechanical Dust Crocodile's reminder, the Scholar could see that they were flying faster and faster, as if attracted by this world full of scars. The truck quickly flew toward it.
"We are going to die! We are going to die! " The two Brain-Creation Monsters started to panic. They started to crawl around in the container. As they moved, the entire truck started to tremble.
"We are being attracted by its gravity!" the Scholar said. "We have to think of a way, or else we will hit the surface!"
"What should we do?" All of a sudden, Elite's voice rang out. It had not spoken for a long time, and even if it did, it was listless. But now, it seemed to have become very energetic. "Will we hit that place?" Elite asked.
"This kind of sphere has gravity?" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile asked in surprise. "Is this true? Yes … I think I have seen it in the data before … "
"Can't you know the content of the data at any time? Do you still have to recall it? " The Scholar said. "Forget it, this is not the main problem … We have to think of a way to leave this place!"
"We have to escape! We have to escape! Hurry up and bite the thing that is preventing us from escaping! " As the two brain-created monsters spoke, they opened their mouths and bit the inner wall of the container, but … … it was completely meaningless.
"We can only get out by blowing up this place." The Scholar glanced at the screen, but it was already blurry. It was as if there was some interference, so she could not see the situation outside.
"But if we open it, there will be no air outside. We will die!" The Elite's voice in the cabin became a little fuzzy, but it could still be heard clearly.
"No … Only I will die." As soon as the Elite finished speaking, it quickly reacted. It said, "You are machines, and you have the ability to fly, so you won't die, right? Alright … I understand. Don't worry about me. Go out. "
"Make a hole and escape from here. Hurry up!" The Elite said. "I can no longer help my God or save my race, so … It's fine if I stay here."
"…" The Scholar realized that it seemed to have forgotten that the two brain-created monsters were not machines. However, this was indeed an emergency. Compared to staying here and crashing to the ground and dying, it was better to make a hole and fly out. The chances of survival were higher.
Although the Scholar's body was not afraid of death, during this period of exploration, it had also collected many important 'samples', such as samples of solidified mushrooms. Therefore, it did not want to destroy them just like that.
With that thought, the Scholar raised its hand and aimed at the inner wall of the container …
Dong!!
Suddenly, the entire truck shook violently as if something had grabbed it and swung it. The Scholar hit the top of the container, and the other three creatures rolled and hit different positions.
"Ugh … What the hell is going on …" The violent shaking only lasted for a moment before it stopped. The Scholar also instantly noticed … the image.
The image could be displayed again, and the scenery in the image … was a little special.
"Could this be … the surface?"
The image showed … a black land. The ground looked as if it had been baked because the color was very similar to the scorched black after being burned by fire.
"Could it be that we are on the surface?" The Scholar looked at the image in surprise. They seemed to have been in the truck for too long, causing the truck to hit the ground, but …
They were not hurt at all.
The truck was not destroyed. The violent shaking just now felt like an impact, but the truck was not damaged at all.
This made the Scholar feel that … this was very strange.
Therefore, the Scholar wanted to go out and see what was going on.
"We survived? We hit the ground? "The elite's voice was also heard at this time." Why are we fine? "
"Yes … What the hell is going on?" The mechanical dust crocodile, who had just hit the corner, got up from the ground and said.
"This means that we are extremely powerful! We are unparalleled! We are the strongest! "
The two brain-created monsters were very excited. They crawled around in the container to show their excitement.
The Scholar said, "I think this matter is not as simple as it seems …"
"Of course not!" The mechanical dust crocodile said, "How can someone fly so fast and hit the ground and survive …"
"No, I mean this world …"
Boom! Before the Scholar could finish his sentence, the truck started to shake again.
"What's going on now?" When the mechanical dust crocodile exclaimed, the Scholar, who had been staring at the image, saw …
On the scorched ground outside, there was a huge … creature?
In general, this thing seemed to be made of dust. Its entire body was covered in countless small particles. These particles formed a small hill that was more than ten meters tall, and this dust hill was pushing the truck.
That was why the truck was shaking.
"What kind of monster is that?"
The mechanical dust crocodile also saw the scene in the image and immediately exclaimed again.
"I don't know …" The Scholar said, "It might be … a local species."
"A local species? You mean there are more in this place?! "
Under the push of the other party, the entire truck immediately rolled, and the Scholar in the truck hit the wall.
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