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Chapter 2369

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Rumble, rumble, rumble —

This was a space that was tumbling. [Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w]





The Scholar, the Mechanical Dust Crocodile, and the two brain-created monsters were in this space, enduring this … tumbling.

"Ahhh!" Accompanied by the screams of the Mechanical Dust Crocodile, they kept bumping into the inner wall of the container. Although the Scholar didn't feel dizzy or hurt, it still felt very … unhappy.

It had been thinking about how to stop the tumbling, but after looking at the image, the Scholar suddenly felt that it was somewhat … impossible.

Because the cloud of dust that had been pushing the truck had long left, and the reason they were still tumbling was because they were on a very steep slope.

Obviously, the dust had pushed them here, and then it had left very irresponsibly, letting the truck roll down the slope quickly, and then …

Boom —! The tumbling stopped after a strong impact. Suddenly, the container, which had originally had a lighting function, became dark.

It seemed that the lighting function had been broken. Of course, the image wasn't displayed, but the Scholar could still see the light.

A crack more than one meter wide appeared on the wall in front of the Scholar. Some orange light shone in from the crack, accompanied by rolling heat waves and … turbid air.

This air obviously didn't contain oxygen or common gases that could allow cellular creatures to survive. The Scholar thought that these gases should be highly toxic to the Mechanical Dust Crocodile and the brain-created monsters.

"We've hit it!" "We're going crazy!" "We're going crazy!"

The Scholar's thoughts quickly changed. When the gas filled the entire container, the two brain-created monsters that had been tumbling on the ground suddenly turned around. They emitted strong brainwaves while shouting and running wildly. With a bang, the brain-created monsters crashed into a big hole in the wall.

The two brain-created monsters ran out of the hole one after another, and the Scholar didn't even have time to say "Wait."

However, compared to "Wait," the Scholar was more interested in knowing how these two things had the strength to break open the container wall. Maybe … from the moment they met God, they weren't ordinary brain-created monsters.

"Hmm … What's going on here?" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile finally got up from the ground. It seemed to be fine, so the Scholar only glanced at it and walked out of the hole made by the brain monster.

"This place is really …"

The Scholar Walker's feet landed on the scorched ground. The first thing it saw was the slope they had rolled down.

The truck left a trail on the slope, and the black substance on the ground rolled up. The scholar found that the ground was not purely black. There were many orange-red and bright red colors mixed in, and they were emitting a faint glow.

This was also the reason why this place was still bright even though there were no stars.

The air here was very complicated. All in all, it was not suitable for multicellular creatures. The air temperature was so high that it could almost evaporate water, and the ground could be described as boiling hot.

However, it was not a big problem for the Scholar and the Mechanical Dust Crocodile.

The gravitational pull was eight times that of a pom-poms. There was nothing special about that. After a brief inspection of the environment, the Scholar turned around and saw the truck they were riding on.

The truck crashed into a sharp rock protruding from the ground. This caused the truck to bend to one side and caused a crack to appear on the other side.

"Where is this place?" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile also came out of the hole. It looked around and said, "Is this the surface of that … huge Tumbler?"

"It should be …" The Scholar Walker said and quickly ran toward the front of the truck. When it reached the front of the truck, the Scholar Walker saw the Elite through the transparent window.

The Elite was now completely shriveled, as if all the water in its body had disappeared. To put it simply, it had become a … dried corpse.

Although the Scholar Walker was frightened by the Sand Skeleton that looked like a dried corpse, now that it saw the Elite's dried corpse, it only felt a faint … sadness.

Perhaps it felt sad that a creature that had always worked hard for its beliefs had died just like that.

However, it could not be helped. Although the driver's cabin was separated from the container, the air between them was interconnected. If the container leaked, the driver's cabin would also be affected.

As a cellular creature, the effects of the strange drug had long since disappeared. It obviously could not survive in this environment.

However, even if it was that strange drug, the Scholar Walker doubted that it could survive here.

However, at least the brain monsters should be able to. The Scholar Walker did not see them after coming out. It did not know where they had gone.

The fact that they could run very far also meant that they had the ability to resist this environment.

So, what should they do next?

"What should we do?" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile also came here and saw the Elite's dried corpse. It said the same thing.

"Let's explore here," the Scholar Walker said.

"Exploring is useless …" the Mechanical Dust Crocodile said. "What can we find here? This place looks quite … barren. "

"Not necessarily," the Scholar Walker said. "And maybe we can find materials. As long as we modify this … truck, we might be able to fly back."

"Yes! We might … "The Mechanical Dust Crocodile's spirit was instantly lifted, but it quickly said in disappointment," But if we go back, we will probably be caught immediately. "

"No, you can live in another race's country," the Scholar Walker said.

"Yes!" The Mechanical Dust Crocodile was energized again. "I heard that there is a place where machines and residents can live in peace! Yes, we can live there! Then let's try to repair it quickly! "

"That's it. Let's walk around first."

Although the Scholar Walker did not care if they went back because it also wanted to explore this place, it still comforted the Mechanical Dust Crocodile.

Thus, they began to explore this barren land …..

However, where should they go first?

This question was worth hesitating over.

The Mechanical Dust Crocodile said that it would not go anywhere. It planned to check the truck's system here to see if it could be adjusted.

However, the Scholar Walker still wanted to explore, so it told the Mechanical Dust Crocodile that it would come back after a while and walked in a random direction.

This direction was the direction of the slope that they had rolled down. The Scholar Walker climbed up the slope mainly to see if it could find the … dust cloud that had pushed them down before.

Was that a creature or something?

And this world …

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