Doomsday Rise

Chapter 1848: , mountains of supplies

The fist-sized blue sphere suddenly expanded and turned into a black hole in a few tenths of a second, leading to the unknown depths of the universe. The black hole was about one meter in diameter and emitted no suction. The staff who had already prepared threw the items that needed to be transported into the black hole as quickly as possible. Even though the black hole was only one meter in diameter, it was amazing that the black hole could swallow huge items that were more than ten meters tall.

This is the power of space rules at work. Liu Wei'an has been in World of Warcraft for so long, and this is the first time he has seen the teleportation scene. Everything seems very simple and convenient, but he knows that behind this simplicity and convenience, huge energy is needed to support it, and this huge energy , comes from inside the sphere. The sphere itself does not have energy. It is stored in advance. Why can a small sphere store such terrifying energy? The answer lies in the formation.

This was also the reason why Liu Wei'an did not dare to touch the sphere violently. It seemed calm, but once the sphere self-destructed, the energy would definitely not be as small as a nuclear bomb. For the sake of his own life, Liu Wei'an resisted the impulse.

Liu Wei'an is a formation master, and he is extremely accomplished. Ordinary people, even masters like Ji Youyu, can only feel the fluctuations of space. He can sense more. Combining formations with high technology, in addition to releasing energy , also shouldering the task of teleportation. High-tech electronic products and formations were perfectly integrated and worked together. Liu Wei'an even felt a trace of the power of rules in it.

It was very subtle. If he hadn't comprehended the 'Tiandao Sword Art', he wouldn't have been able to detect it. He guessed that there was power in it that he didn't perceive. Because it was his first time to visit, he didn't make any other movements and was just quiet. and looked at it.

"Each transmission lasts only 180 seconds." Ji Youyu said.

"Is there any transmission failure?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"There is more than one plan to hide," "There are one or two transmission failures every month. Human operation is one aspect, but the main problem is equipment problems. The sphere is not stable." "

"Doesn't it mean that people lose goods every month?" Liu Wei'an was somewhat worried.

"Yes, this is something that no one can control. It is said that on the other side of the continent, the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce had a teleportation accident. The entire city was destroyed in an instant, and an eight hundred-meter deep hole appeared on the spot. It is ten meters deep to this day. Two kilometers of huge potholes." Ji Youyu said.

"Beautiful scenery on a good day, in front of flowers and under the moon?" Bai Ling had a question mark on his face.

Liu Wei'an and Bai Ling came to the warehouse. Looking at the mountains of monster corpses, Bai Ling opened his mouth in surprise. These monster corpses were thrown in from behind. There was no time to process them, so they were thrown in whole. Warcraft are generally very large in size. One of them is as huge as a small hill. There are thousands of them, filling the warehouse to the brim.

Liu Wei'an was a little disappointed. He also planned that since he only had one chance to do something big and use up all the teleportation **** at once, he might not find such an opportunity in the future. Who knows, the Chamber of Commerce is not stupid either. I have already considered this situation and blocked it tightly.

Botanists have been conducting research on seeds brought out from "World of Warcraft", such as the bread tree, and they have already gained some insights. According to expert speculation, results can be produced in 3-5 years. The seeds harvested from the Mayan Empire Food can only last for two years at most, which is obviously insufficient. With these monster meat, there is no need to worry.

"You don't have to worry about food issues at all." Bai Ling suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulders disappear. There were two things he was most worried about at the end of the world, one was zombies and the other was food.

"Usually I rarely work overtime. Today is the end of last month and the first half of the year has passed. It's always a summary of one and a half years." Bai Ling explained.

"I believe it will be possible." Bai Ling is now full of confidence in the future.

"It's different." Liu Wei'an shook his head gently.

All the packaged items and space capsules have been put into the black hole. The reason why the staff are still working is that they throw some World of Warcraft meat and materials that were too late to be packaged until the second before the black hole closes. The battle continues every day, and there is an endless supply of Warcraft meat. Naturally, this part of Warcraft meat cannot be wasted. As long as the time of the black hole allows, items can be sent to it as much as possible.

"How's the soundproofing in your cubicle?" Liu Wei'an walked into the inner room and closed the door with his foot. Bai Ling covered her face with her hands, not daring to answer such a question...

"No, I have more than enough, but I shook my head. Facing Liu Wei'an's puzzled expression, he explained: "The Chamber of Commerce has regulations. A place can only be teleported once within 24 hours. If it is more, it will easily cause space. Unstable, accident occurs. This is a technical reason. The main reason is that I don’t have a password. Before each transmission, a special person will send a password. Without a password, these autumns are like bombs. The person who sets the password is said to have a team. This The team is very mysterious, even I have no idea who the members are. "

"I'm sorry, I'm uneducated. I wanted to write a couple of poems to express my feelings, but it turned out to be self-defeating, so you just gave up." Liu Wei'an looked embarrassed.

Madman Bai, Elephant and other powerful people were not there. There were not many people in the huge Governor's Mansion. The lights were still on in Bai Ling's office. She was correcting documents. In the cubicle outside was her secretary, who was also in the office. Busy.

"Unknowingly, several years have passed and everything has changed." Liu Wei'an said.

With his current ability, he couldn't crack the teleportation ball, so he had to give up.

"How long does it take to transmit?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"What's the difference?" Bai Ling asked.

"The beautiful scenery, the flowers in front of the moon and the moon under the moon, we are so small in the vast universe, but even though we are like ants, we still have to live clearly." Liu Wei'an said.

The next day, early morning.

At 179 seconds, all the staff retreated. At exactly 180 seconds, after a wave of fluctuation, the black hole disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. It was extremely magical.

"It's not enough. This should be the last batch of Warcraft meat in recent years. Whether we can survive or not depends on this food." Liu Wei'an said.

The rotation time of World of Warcraft is equivalent to that of the Earth, while the rotation time of Mars is about 40 minutes longer than that of World of Warcraft. It is very quiet at night, which is good news. Quietness represents safety. If it is very lively outside, it is usually fighting and killing, which represents war and death.

"You were a girl before, but now you are a young woman." Liu Wei'an's mouth had a mischievous smile. A faint blush appeared on Bai Ling's fair face, and Liu Wei'an's hands became dishonest, exploring forward, not massaging seriously, and still going over the mountains and ridges.

Most people were resting. No one could be seen on the street, only the patrols. The lights were only turned on on one side, probably to save electricity. Before the end of the world, the most prosperous streets used to be the city that never sleeps. People there stayed up all night. Now, the glory is no longer there. Even though there are basically no zombies in Tianfeng Province, the economy is depressed and people are worried about returning. The way it used to be, I'm afraid it will take a long, long time. "Aren't you afraid of sagging skin and aging too quickly if you often stay up late?"

"Only in the case of forced destruction, the device will start the self-destruction process. If it is not deliberately destroyed, it is still very safe." Ji Youyu said.

Bai Ling was startled by the sudden sound in his ears. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. A flash of joy flashed in his eyes: "You are offline 1

"Confirmed." Ji Youyu said.

"Doesn't it mean that every time you teleport, you are risking your life?" Liu Wei'an glanced at Ji Youyu, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

"You are the same as before, and I am the same as before." Bai Ling leaned his head back against Liu Wei'an's abdomen, closed his eyes, and enjoyed Liu Wei'an's massage.

"Is there any problem with the coordinates?" This is what Liu Wei'an is most worried about.

"Can the teleportation continue?" Liu Wei'an asked, knowing that Ji Youyu still had a blue sphere on his body.

Zombies have been basically eliminated in the area under Liu Wei'an's jurisdiction. There are occasional residues but they cannot become a climate. Zombies outside the area can no longer threaten the Ping An Army. Now the Ping An Army chases and fights zombies every day, which is the opposite of the original situation.

"You can't do this." Liu Wei'an walked up behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and kneaded her gently, "Things can't be finished. Handle some less important things appropriately. Let the people below do it.”

Bai Ling laughed out loud, and then let out a exclamation, but was picked up by Liu Wei'an, a princess hug. Bai Ling had never been hugged like this before, and he felt his face turned red and his ears were red, and his heartbeat was racing.

"Theoretically it's not possible. So far, nothing like this has happened." Ji Youyu thought for a moment.

The problem of zombies has almost been solved, and the most worrying issue has become food. Although a large amount of food has been harvested from the Mayan Empire, it will be eaten up one day. Warcraft meat is different, and it contains abundant energy. A small piece can meet the needs of a day's activities and is long-lasting.

"The time will vary depending on the distance ~www.readwn.com~. To get to Mars, it will be 2.5 hours." Ji Youyu replied. Although he no longer needs to worry about these data, his basic business level is still some.

There are as many as five hundred such warehouses, and the real bulk is the meat bag that occupies a negligible area.

"Can the transmission process be interrupted?" Liu Wei'an asked.

Light and shadow flickered, and after a moment of darkness, his vision returned to normal. Liu Wei'an took off his helmet and returned to the real world. It was late at night, the chill was overwhelming, and the time on Mars was rarely synchronized with World of Warcraft.

"What happened to the spaceship?" Liu Wei'an was more concerned about this matter. The problem of Mars needs to be solved on the earth. If you want to go to the earth, you can only rely on the spaceship.

"There is still some time." Bai Ling's tone was not very optimistic.

"Maybe it's not certain that things will turn around. I'm the first to play the game. It's time to force them." Liu Wei'an's dark eyes flashed with a cold light.

(End of chapter)

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