Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

But staring at that "yes", Song Fang always felt a little uneasy for some reason.

Regarding these two options, nothing is written on the panel.

System, what problem is this pop-up box aimed at?

After hearing the navigator's question, the system once again reiterated the question corresponding to the pop-up box: Are you sure to hand over the system control to the smart plug-in?

"Dan."

Song Fang said coldly.

Anyway, there was no living person around here, and he wasn't afraid of being seen talking to the air.

"Explain to me what's going on."

no answer.

After a while, Dan's voice sounded in Song Fang's head again.

Isn't this good, Mr. Song?

It was still a sweet shot, and it seemed to have the ability to materialize, allowing Song Fang to instantly construct a smiling baby face in his mind.

Two teeth, the left and right corners of the mouth are at the same height, a perfect axial symmetry.

There are mountains and rivers here, as well as your beloved family and friends. Isn’t it better to stay here than to return to that prison in the sky?

But I am not from this world. I will always be a guest here. Song Fang said, okay, don’t worry about this issue, even if I want to stay here, what should I do with the ball? In the 1950s and 1960s, manned spaceflight had just begun. Where could I find a suitable galaxy to place the ball?

Why do you have to find another place? The solar system is the earth’s eternal home. Dan said.

You mean, let me throw the ball directly into the solar system of this universe? Song Fang asked, what about the earth in this universe?

Oh, this is simple.

Dan said lightly, as if talking about a balloon that takes up a lot of space, just absorb it. I have this function.

""

Song Fang blinked again and again, but didn't react for a long time.

Absorbed this earth?

And then change to a new earth?

Dove occupying magpie's nest?

So what should people on this earth do? Song Fang said, "Ruiwen, Charles, hundreds of mutants, and tens of thousands of ordinary humans have to wait. Didn't you just use them to persuade me to stay?" If the earth under my feet is absorbed and replaced by the one in my hand, won't they also disappear? ! Dan, you have to have some limits when it comes to fun!

I'm not joking, I'm serious. Dan said, if you are willing, you can digitize them and copy them to the little ball in your hand. But there may be requirements in terms of number of people. Well, it doesn't matter, they are just NPCs anyway. I just saw that you were a little bit into the drama, so I just said something casually. Don't take it to heart.

Song Fang shuddered hard.

He decided not to bother Dan and return to the main universe as soon as possible.

The evaluation and income of this pilot are being calculated. This will take some time. please wait.

???

System, are you dead?

Ah, by the way, I forgot to tell you, the sandbox of the pilot system has been manipulated by me. Dan said happily, put the ball down, don't go back to that dirty main universe again. The sinful nations have destroyed the world of the main universe. The ball in your hand is the only seed for human beings. Don't waste it.

I'll take a break first and you can think about it again. When you figure it out, call me and let's replace the earth together.

Bye bye

Song Fang felt like his head was empty. It looks like Dan did leave.

The sun is still shining brightly all around, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Song Fang felt like he was sitting in a prison.

Well, not a grave at all, but soon.

Song Fang glanced at his watch.

At present, the time flow rate between the copy and the main universe is consistent. In other words, he'd better find a way back within twenty-four hours.

Otherwise, either Steve from the main universe will be killed by Cade, and Song Fang will lose a powerful ally.

Either Cade did not take action against Steve, Prison No. 10 in the main universe is still united, and Steve Carroll no longer needs Song Fang.

No matter which choice he makes, it will seriously affect Song Fang's layout in the main universe. At that time, he will have nowhere to "unload" and will probably have to return to the dungeon and replace the earth in the dungeon with a small ball.

But how?

Dan has no physical body, otherwise Song Fang would have to take him out and give him a good spanking.

"No, don't panic."

Song Fang said to himself in a deep voice.

He first checked the pilot system.

The system still prompted him to calculate the income of this pilot copy and asked him to wait. It seemed that he was indeed stuck.

But does this mean that the system has been completely taken over by Dan?

Song Fang, who calmed down, felt that this was not the case.

If Dan really takes over the system, Dan can directly absorb the current earth and replace it without going through him.

He stood up, returned to the cabin, and dialed the phone.

"You brat, I finally remembered your dad."

Song Yuanshan laughed and cursed on the other end of the phone. "Tell me, what kind of trouble are you running into? Do you want dad to take action?"

"It's nothing, I just miss you and mom a little bit." Song Fang said, "The institute has not been very busy recently, right? Have you made dumplings at home during this time?"

Song Fang's father in this world laughed and cursed again: "If you're hungry for dumplings, just say so. Okay, come back. Can you make it in time for dinner?"

"I'll be back in time for lunch." After Song Fang finished speaking, he quickly added, "Don't arrange a blind date for me! Let me finish my meal in peace."

"Come on, no girl can like you like you."

My father said a little depressed and hung up the phone.

Song Fang set off immediately and returned home before noon.

Raven and Charles were actually there. Their two little babies are running around in the house, adding more popularity to the house.

Song Fang briefly chatted with his mother, Raven and Charles, then washed his hands and entered the kitchen.

Father is busy making dumplings in the kitchen.

"Are you here? Roll out the wrappers for me." Song Yuanshan called to Song Fang, and while skillfully wrapping the dumplings, he complained in a broken voice, "It's true, your mother, after living with me for decades, the dumpling wrappers still have to be... Bring the tea cup to hold it. I really can't stand her. The rolling pin is over there. If you have water on your hands, don't wipe it on your body. There's a towel over there."

"dad?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Enable multiverse isomer cross-domain search mode."

"You kid took the wrong medicine?"

Song Yuanshan rolled his eyes at Song Fang.

That gentle smile also solidified on Song Yuanshan's face.

Song Fang exhaled a deep breath and walked to his father's side.

Hello Mr. Song, according to your current permissions, you have a total of 3000 seconds to use this search mode.

Please provide search scope

In my head, the system's beeps were still pleasant and inorganic.

Song Fang thought for a while and estimated the time: before the death of Song Yuanshan in the main universe. 14