End of ten days

"I..." Tengu slowly stood up and said with a wry smile, "What's wrong with me? Did I say... this thing is the hard work of several generations, how can it only be related to me?"

"What exactly are the "generations" you are referring to..."

"Follow me." Tengu instantly put away the smile on his face and walked towards the black shadow in the distance. Zheng Yingxiong felt that the smell of fear on his body became more obvious.

Just as a group of people were about to approach the dark workbench in the distance, clues of the nearby scene began to gradually emerge.

Even Yan Zhichun, Zheng Yingxiong and Jiang Ruoxue, who have long-preserved memories, don't know how to describe this devastating scene.

Is the thing under my feet really an eyeball...?

Because they discovered that this eyeball was "grafted" with other eyeballs.

Those eyeballs are scattered randomly on the ground, making people mistake them for stones that can be seen everywhere.

But whenever you get closer, you will find that the eyeballs are sunk deeply into the ground, and they are dripping and spinning in horror, making people's scalp numb.

What kind of madman would think of making the eyeballs "giant" and then "grafting" eyeballs on them...?

Digou has been silent since he entered this place. His expression is livid, and he seems to have layers of murderous intent.

The Tengu took two steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and asked with a mysterious face: "Do you know about such a thing as "compound eyes"? Does this huge eyeball look like a "compound eye"? "

Yan Zhichun had a cold face and didn't want to talk to this man at all.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't know. There is no need to stay here." Tengu said with a slight trembling, "These are useless eyes, useless..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked further away.

"He seems to be afraid of death." Zheng Yingxiong said.

Yan Zhichun nodded after hearing this. The Tengu's state was indeed a bit strange, but now that everything was going according to his plan, why was he afraid of death?

"This "sun" is so frustrating..." Ringo also reached out to cover his mouth and nose at this time, "It's just as frustrating as this disgusting place..."

Jigu walked behind Tengu and finally asked: "Tengu, has the "sun" here... always been like this? "

"How could it be..." Tengu sighed, ""Taoyuan" is "Taoyuan" after all, and in Qinglong's hands... all the "suns" here can be replaced. "

"Replace...?" Digou muttered these two words slightly.

"If you are not satisfied with one "sun", then change to another "sun" when it is dark. Tengu tried hard to squeeze out a smile from his sad face, "All you need to do is to "giantize" an eyeball and then "stay in the air", and then use "explosion" that only lights up during the day... Isn't this "The sun"? In the beginning, the sun might just be a glowing ball that needs to be controlled by someone with "explosion", but Qinglong's ideas are always so advanced... He thinks that the person who masters "explosion" can be turned directly into the sun , it will be easier to operate. "

When everyone heard what Tengu said, there was only silence.

"Later, people who used "suspension" and "giant" people became "suns"... Later, with the advancement of "technology"..." Tengu laughed, "No matter who the other party is or what abilities they have. It doesn't matter, after all, the ability can be "grafted" directly to his eyeballs... That way there will be more choices. "

Yan Zhichun lowered his head and looked at his feet, always feeling inexplicably sad. The owner of this eyeball might have been just an ordinary "participant" in the past, but now she is hanging in the sky. She may still have her own thoughts, but her words are not People will listen, and no one can predict her fate.

"People don't care what the thing above their heads is. As long as it can light up the day, it is naturally the sun." Tengu shook his head and said, "To make it more realistic...in the morning, it can even "explode" while "Dodge" while "staying in the air"... Then in everyone's eyes, it looks like the sun is rising slowly, right? "

"This is what you call a "masterpiece"...? Digou asked with cold eyes.

"Isn't this a masterpiece?" Tengu stamped his feet, "Do you know what this is? This is not flowers, plants, insects or black bears, this is a "sun"! "

"Then the current "Sun"..." Digou paused again, "What is its ability?" "

At this time, Zheng Yingxiong finally vaguely touched the traces of those two words and whispered: "It's the stench of 'tracing'..."

"Yes, it's "tracking". "Tengu said, "This is exactly what I call the efforts of "several generations". It includes not only Qinglong's whimsical ideas, but also the exquisite technology of Tianshe, and Bai..."

The Tengu paused, as if everything he wanted to say was stuck.

He thought about how to word it for a long time, and finally decided to give up on this sentence and changed his words: "In short, everyone has caught up with the good time. Now is the most suitable state for the "heavenly moment". "

After hearing the word "tracking", Digou's expression hit the bottom. He followed Tengu calmly, as if he already had a plan in mind.

While the few people were talking, they had already slowly arrived at the workbench.

If you look closely, you will see that this is a platform made of strange material with strange lines carved on it. It seems to be made of stone, but you can't be completely sure.

It stood like a small table in this empty and smelly square.

On the tabletop, there are many eyeballs neatly embedded, five horizontally and five vertically. These eyeballs lie there like buttons, like a weird computer or an abacus full of eyeballs.

This "device" looks like it has been used frequently. Some eyeballs are covered with blood, and some are bruised.

"Masterpiece..." Tiangou said with a wry smile, "No matter who becomes the "sun"... as long as this set of equipment is "grafted" onto her... everything will go according to plan... Do you know which "eyeball" is the best?"

Tiangou turned around and grabbed Yan Zhichun's arm, and Yan Zhichun found that his hand had become cold.

"Look, it's this one!" Tiangou pulled Yan Zhichun to the front of the tabletop, pointed to the one in the center of all the eyeballs and said, "That white... I mean there is a person who creatively proposed to replace the middle eyeball with "energy storage". Do you know what the benefits of doing so are? ”

No one spoke, but they felt that Tiangou was about to cry.

“The good thing is that an “energy storage” will bring infinite possibilities…” Tiangou said, “The “Sun” is crazy… No matter what kind of “immortal technique” is passed to her, she will expand the “immortal technique” infinitely. This power even surpasses the “Heaven Level”, but she herself has no consciousness. ”

Tiangou lowered his head again and murmured: “It is precisely because of the existence of “energy storage” that the “Heaven Level” can calculate the time and remotely launch the “Heaven Level Moment” even if it is not on the sun… How can this not be a great masterpiece? ”

Yan Zhichun reached out and gently touched the tabletop. It felt warm, as if not only the “Sun” was alive, but even the table was alive.