Mixed Miners

From the last time to the town of the main star to collect the big gourd to the present, in the blink of an eye has passed more than two months.

Standing in the square in front of the Lingxiao Palace, Yang Ling God swept through the whole system.

The office area in Lingxiao Temple, the commercial area under the mountain, the residential area distributed in the yard, the various units in the town soul circle, all the departments on the mine, the miners and followers flying around seem to have no influence, although The population within the system has increased a lot, but everything seems to be in order.

In addition to Oda Snow, who is still in a coma and lying outside the guardian's palace, all the friends and relatives around him are safe, including Ding Cong, who was possessed by the Green Hat King Hades in the past few days, has completely recovered. Gao Wenfeng’s several animals were sitting in the box on the fourth floor of Yihong’s courtyard. Everyone was holding two undressed sisters who were drinking and chatting. A pair of big hands also sneaked into the sister’s clothes from time to time, and they laughed and laughed. .

Yang Ling blackened his face and shifted his line of sight. In the soul of the town, the eldest sister Yang Lan and her sister Yang Lei were still busy at the medicinal material base, commanding hundreds of Taoist priests to organize and look after various herbs, and Yang Ling also saw the big brother, his own Old lady, three uncles, three uncles, four uncles, and even many uncles and elders in the village work together.

“Did the environment of the earth deteriorate to the point where it cannot be inhabited?”

Yang Ling frowned, opened the system panel and chose to withdraw from the earth. The body flashed and appeared in the Xishanju villa.

When he came back last time and didn't have time to come out and look at it, he was anxious to go to the Magic Yuan to save a group of elves. I thought I would come back soon. I didn't expect it to be more than two months.

Xishan has not changed much.

It is already the winter season, the leaves of the mountains have already been exhausted, the dead branches have not yet sprouted, the eyes are full of zeros, and the snowy particles in the air are falling, and the mountains are caged. An indescribably dark and cold.

Chang'an is still the same, but it is not the one that has lived for many years in Yangling's impression, and it has thousands of years of historical ancient capital. The tall and thick ancient wall that once stood tall has been destroyed in the original invasion of the Protoss. Now I see it. Only the tall buildings in the middle of the lead.

The city is in a depression, but the population is many times more numerous. Among the crowds, everyone’s face is not deep or numb, and almost no laughter.

In addition to the opening of the city, the suburbs have built a large number of board houses, which are densely surrounded by Chang'an City. The board room area is full of various people. Many people hold the old people holding their children and braving the dense snow particles. Take a bowl of chopsticks wrapped in thin clothes and squeeze in several places to get simple food.

At least 40 million people are crowded in the vicinity of Chang'an City, but within a thousand square kilometers, they are crowded together, messy, turbulent, desperate, helpless, cold, and hungry, in the end of the world.

The ancient city of Xianyang, which is adjacent to Chang'an, is also overcrowded.

The scope of the gods continues to expand. Throughout the entire Xishan province and even neighboring provinces and even the whole of China, Yangling sees a scene of depression and like the end of the twilight. In many places, huge earthquakes have occurred, and the entire city has been destroyed. It is even devastated, and the long coastline is densely populated. Almost all of the city groups that have been as bright as pearls have collapsed into the sea. The entire Chinese map has been submerged by the sea by one-fifth, the Hong Kong and Macau Pearl River Delta, the magical capitals of the past. The most prosperous areas have all become historical memories.

It is precisely because the coastal affluent economic belt has been hit hard, so a large number of people have been transferred to the inland and northwest regions that were once not rich, and a large number of people brought about environmental and survival pressures in the process of ongoing terrorist disasters. All work and production have been completely interrupted. Even if the disasters have ended in recent months, the aftermath of the disaster has accumulated into a chronic disease that cannot be dispelled. Food, drinking water and medical care have become a serious threat to peace. Untimely bombs can explode at any time, and once that happens, China will collapse instantly.

The gods suddenly enveloped the entire earth.

Japan is almost completely sunk, leaving only two islands alone.

Most of Australia’s collapse has left only about one-third, and almost all of the coastal population has disappeared into the sea.

Asia, Europe, America, Africa... The aftermath of the earthquake, volcanoes, tsunamis, and heavy rains continues. The whole earth is shrouded in a thick haze, raging wildfires, muddy seas, and wandering ships. Diffuse volcanic ash, collapsed bridges, broken trains, abandoned airports, roads filled with messy cars, flaming cities, flooded fields, dry and withered crops, helpless victims everywhere, riots, Protest, rape, smashing and robbing, all orders are completely out of control, hungry and wild...

Moon, Mars, Saturn, Sun...

In the mind of God, the entire solar system appears. Nine planets still seem to be orbiting the sun. In addition, there are nine more planets, which are arranged on the same orbital level through numerous spaces, and planets such as the Earth. The track runs in an inclined state and gradually has a tendency to overlap.

Beyond the solar year, the three Protoss nebula-class ships lined up in a triangle floating quietly in the dark universe.

The void is calm, as if nothing has happened. The entire galaxy is in the moment when Yangling completes the task of integrating the town's main star, and all the turmoil and chaos will come to an abrupt end.

Everything is almost the same as it has never happened, but only after the general disaster of the end of the earth, the talents of the earth know that everything that seems completely unsatisfactory is so beautiful, so quiet, so worthy of cherishing.

Yang Ling, the death of the earth, is not in the mood to count, one billion ... even two billion ..., but it must be a very scary and heartbroken number.

Yang Ling sighed and took back the gods.

All of this may be caused by one's own hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Without this miner system, there would be no task of conquering eight ore stars, and there would be no such disaster as the end.

In addition to Yang Ling’s own, old spiders, Ding Cong’s brothers, and some high-level protoss, almost everyone did not know the root cause of the disaster.

But even if there is no one, chaos will come after a hundred years, all this will become more fearful and helpless. At that time, it is the real end, not only the end of the earth, but also the end of the millions of races of countless universes in the whole world. Extinct in chaos, and after that, everything will become meaningless existence, everything will disappear, and reincarnation will not happen.

Perhaps this is a disaster that should be experienced in the survival of mankind. If you pass by, you will have the opportunity to continue the future.

So no matter what, no matter what, you must insist on exploring the truth of the system, to open the door of the so-called destiny, for yourself, for the family, for friends and relatives, for the hundreds of millions of miners, for the earth, for the billions of universes The whole world, for those who have planned the superpowers of tens of billions of years, and the races that have long been annihilated in the billions of years.

It is like the last voice of the three wolves that have been suppressed in the gates of Hell: only sacrifice and fearlessness can get the final freedom!

Yang Ling opened his communication panel after a long sigh of relief in his heart to inform all senior leaders to meet.

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