Creating a Sandbox World

Life in the wasteland has already begun to transfer, but at their speed, it is really difficult to reach Daxizhou. I am afraid that many people will die on the way.

In the study, Lin Tuo overlooked the Sand Table Continent.

The dense black dots gushing out from the city and the forest gather together, like dark rivers, or like arrows.

From different directions, head straight towards Daxizhou.

Well, we still need to help them transfer.

Lin Tuo thought about it secretly, and after thinking for a while, he turned around and took out a brand new piece of printing paper from the desk, and immediately cut it into strips of suitable size with a knife, then picked one up, and carefully put it into the sand table.

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wasteland.

On the central wilderness, a huge migration team intertwined with humans and animals is trekking on the icy snowfield, and flocks of birds are passing by in the sky.

Compared with those beasts and evolutionaries, the refugees in this team are extremely difficult.

They lacked enough clothing to withstand the cold, and even less food, and many were weak or disabled.

At first, they could barely keep up with the team, but gradually, they couldn't do what they wanted, and some even fell in the team.

We are too far away from Great Western Continent, and we can't support our arrival at all. In the team, some evolutionaries were less affected and still maintained the ability to think normally.

At this moment, seeing the humans gradually falling behind in the team, he couldn't help worrying.

Ah! Look! Suddenly, someone in the team exclaimed.

It was as if he had seen an incredible scene.

People immediately raised their heads and looked forward.

I saw the clouds rolling in the sky, and suddenly, an extremely huge and strange-looking continent fell from the sky, and landed steadily in front of the migration team, perfectly fitting with the cold wasteland.

Is it a god?

Could this be... the New World?

People can't help but have such thoughts, combined with the decree that covered the entire continent not long ago, this seems to be the means of the gods.

Compared with humans, those beasts with lower intelligence did not think much at all, so they kept running and rushed to the land made of paper.

Human beings didn't dare to delay when they saw this, and rushed to climb onto the warm, rough and white strange land.

Outside the sand table.

Lin Tuo waited for a while to confirm that the transfer team was covered with paper, then pinched it, kept his hands steady, and slowly moved to the mountains of Daxizhou.

Although the number of lives carried on the paper is large, the weight is still within the tolerable range.

The shock generated by the ascent immediately caused countless lives on the note to fall to the ground, showing terrified expressions, and subconsciously shouted.

Some human beings crawling on the edge of the paper, grasping the unevenness of the land under their feet, stared wide-eyed at the gradually shrinking wasteland.

Immediately, they discovered that the land under their feet stopped rising after flying to a certain height, but moved rapidly to the west, and the mountains and rivers below were like phantoms, retreating quickly.

Look! That's old Kyoto!

That's Damang Mountain!

Lightless City!

People are surprised to see the familiar and unfamiliar buildings and landmarks on the land from this unprecedented perspective, and also look at the dilapidated and barren wasteland.

Is this the world we live in?

Most of the humans in the team, especially the refugees, have never left the place where they live, and the fantasy of the distant place only exists in the words of Wild Hunter.

They know that this land is not good.

they know,

The world sucks.

They know that this is a wasteland abandoned by the gods.

However, until this moment, when riding on this piece of land made of white paper and looking down at the earth, they finally realized clearly what the world they were in looked like.

Many years ago, the world was not like this.

At that time, the four seasons were distinct, unlike today, winter accounted for most of the year... At that time, those ruins were still lively and lively cities.

Some citizens work in factories, their children study in schools, people get sick and injured and go to the hospital for treatment...

Young people are chasing fashion, and the clothes on the boys and girls in love are not the same every day...

edge of the note.

An old man who has lived from the old times to the present is squatting on the ground, his thin and gray hair shaking in the wind.

In fact, he is only less than fifty years old now, but the harsh environment of the wasteland makes him look as old as a seventy-year-old.

He looked at the world that was regressing rapidly, thin tears flowed from his cloudy eyes:

At that time, I was still a pilot of the Empire. Hey, that was a great job with a bright future and was very popular with girls. Until the catastrophe... everything was gone.

Beside him, a scrawny child stared blankly at the earth and then at the old man, his face full of confusion.

As a refugee who was born in the wasteland era, he couldn't understand the old era that the old man said. He just felt that young blood was surging in his shriveled body.

It kept pouring into his brain, making him just want to shout, just want to cheer.

Wow……

So he finally cheered, attracting more refugees to shout together, they didn't even know why they shouted and why they cried.

In this shout, the ground under his feet swelled up with white peaks.

That was the mountains in the west, and they had already reached Daxizhou.

Immediately, the land under his feet began to descend, slowly descending towards a huge valley on the edge of the continent.

Humans and animals shouted in horror, hugging each other, staring at the ever-approaching mountains and rivers, and the glass lamp that was still shining brightly even under the cloudy clouds.

Look!

My God, what is that?

Scatter! Get out of the way!

On the ground, on the top of the mountain, the evolutionists of the Burning Fire Company, Huishan Group and Floating Doomsday just managed to regain their senses when they saw the strange land that fell from the sky.

I also saw that there are endless humans and beasts densely packed on it.

This scene was so astonishing that many ferocious evolutionaries rolled on the ground without any image, dodging hastily.

Soon, however, all creatures realized that their worries were unnecessary.

The invisible hand controlling the entire land was so gentle, cautious, and even warmly placed them in the valley.

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What are they shouting for? Outside the sand table, in the study, Lin Tuo carefully placed the first batch of migratory teams among the mountains, and then finally let out a breath.

He was worried about shaking his hands just now, and even held his breath.

Forget it, don't worry about it. Shaking his head and throwing away the small doubts in his heart, Lin Tuo took another note from the table, and then stared at another migration team:

The second wave will be you... Tsk, it seems that you still have a lot to do.