Huawen looked sideways at the white mouse in horror with a face full of horror. It was still a pair of pure and innocent eyes, staring at him for a moment, as if it didn't say the human words just now.

"An...General Angus?" Huawen held up the white mouse tremblingly, "Why did you become a mouse?!"

"What?" Luther stood in the distance, looking at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with Angus?"

The picture text held the white mouse in front of him: "Listen! It can talk! It's the voice of General Angus!"

Luther resisted the discomfort of the tail, and slowly leaned over, barely approaching five meters, and shouted at the white mouse: "Angus! Is that you?"

The white mouse seemed to have heard some signal, and stood up from Huawen's hand, shaking its two front teeth and shouting vaguely: "Catherine... Catherine! I...I miss you so much!"

"??" Hua Wen found that it was repeating mechanically, exchanged a glance with Luther, put the white mouse on the ground, knelt down and patted its head: "Hey, are you imitating General Angus? Do you know where he is?"

The white mouse seemed to understand, put the black ore in its mouth, and ran deeper into the mine.

"Go! Let's follow!" Huawen said to Luther behind him, seeing that he was still hesitant, he grabbed his right hand and led him through a field of white mice, followed closely by Xuean Gus' rat ran over.

After a while of staring at the white mice, Luther seemed to be getting used to it. These white mice stood there blankly, and when the light dimmed, the sound of "clicking" gnawing at the black ore sounded again, continuously and endlessly. Know how deep this mine is.

And the white mouse, who used the black ore as food, was also very human. He led Huawen and the others to a wide stone room, which was entirely made of black ore.

On the top one in the shape of a throne, a large group of white shadows curled up on it, and there seemed to be a figure sitting under the throne, talking to itself and talking eloquently.

"...The outside world is very different. There are tall buildings, spaceships and mechas. Of course, it may not be comparable to this paradise-like planet. Here is also the black ore you eat."

"Do you know what is the use of black ore in our place? It is to provide energy for those flying all over the sky and things that glow in the night. Of course, there are many other functions. I am stupid and can't explain. If you have a chance to take a look, just I know how beautiful it is."

"To be honest, this place is also very good, but I still want to go back to that place where there are people. Although it is true that I am not as comfortable as here, there are people I miss there, so I have to go back."

The big white ball wriggled a bit, dragging the figure to his side, Huawen saw clearly that there was a long tail wrapped around the man's waist, easily swept him away.

And that figure was none other than the shrunken Angus.

Don't look at Angus, who is too mature in his 30s, but he is cute when he gets smaller. His short brown-red hair looks like a little hedgehog. The key face is still round and chubby, quite honest.

He couldn't move because of the big tail, so he could only sigh: "Your Majesty, you can't restrict my freedom like this, I'm already a married man..." As he spoke, the tail curled even tighter.

Seeing that there was no danger, Hua Wen snapped his fingers at Angus at the door of the stone chamber: "Hey! General Angus! What are you doing?"

"Oh! You're here!" Angus waved his hands excitedly, wanting to rush over to reunite with them, but although the tail wrapped around his waist was not uncomfortable, he couldn't break free.

He could only helplessly spread his hands: "I'm sorry brothers, I can't make it through, this mouse queen is too enthusiastic, and won't let me go!"

As soon as the words were finished, the big white dumpling squirmed, and Hua Wen raised his head accordingly. Luther had already moved behind him and closed his eyes and began to pray, not daring to look this way at all.

It's so big... a big white mouse standing nearly three meters high, who has ever seen such a big and beautiful white mouse?

The picture text looks up at the big white mouse standing up from the throne, or the queen mouse. Its eyes are already shining brightly like black ore, and their eyes are full of scrutiny. It definitely possesses wisdom that is not inferior to human beings.

"That... Your Majesty the Rat Queen," Hua Wen stood up and bowed solemnly, "We are here to find our partner, the person on your tail was trapped on this planet with us, we No malice, just want to get out of here."

The Queen Mouse opened her mouth, and the white beard around her mouth fluttered, making a voice that seemed human but not human: "He can't leave, it's mine."

Huawen looked at Angus, who gestured desperately, indicating that his explanation was useless.

"Uh..." Huawen didn't expect that Angus would be taken by another species' boss, and reluctantly said, "He has a wife, Your Majesty, you can't take it by force..."

"Mine." The Queen curled her tail, stretched out her two short forelimbs, and hugged Angus tightly, proudly like a princess.

Angus was almost submerged by the thick fur of the queen of rats. He struggled to expose his head to breathe. His leg was still injured and he couldn't move. He was pulled to the wound on his knee for a while, and he groaned in pain.

The Queen Rat became nervous, put him on the throne and let him lie flat, bent down to smell his body, touched his injured left knee with the tip of his nose, showing a look of pity.

Huawen didn't know how he could see such a look on the face of a big white mouse, and he couldn't care less, he ran to the side of the throne, and raised his hand to the queen mouse to show that he was harmless: "I just came to see him What's the matter, he's hurt badly in his leg."

The Queen of the Mouse looked down at him for a moment, nodded slightly, Huawen quickly checked Angus' injuries, his right leg and knee were still deteriorating, and if this continued, he might face amputation just like Luther.

"No," Huawen shook his head, "This way his leg will be lost. Your Majesty the Rat Queen, please let us go. There is no way to heal his leg here!"

Seeing Angus's painful expression, the Queen Rat hesitated. It also knew that it could not help him heal the pain. After hesitating for a long time, it could only reluctantly agree. It let go of the tail wrapped around Angus' waist, and put him Pushed it to Huawen.

"For the time being, here you are." The Mouse Queen narrowed her black eyes, and poked Huawen's forehead with the tip of her tail, "Remember, come back."

Huawen thought that if we go out, you can't do it, so what will happen to us.

"Hey! Mr. Coward, help me!" He waved to Luther over there. Angus was so strong that he couldn't move it by himself.

Luther used his magical skill of being able to detect the way with his eyes closed, quickly groped over, helped Angus up, and put him on his back.

"Marshal, I can..." Angus looked at Luther's severed hand, feeling inappropriate to come down.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Luther was tense at the moment, as if he was facing an enemy, "Let's get out of here quickly!"

Before leaving, Huawen bowed to the lost mouse queen: "Sorry Your Majesty, we have to leave, and see you again!"

Carrying Angus on his back, he quickly walked out of the mine. Along the way, little white mice led them off. Luther's legs were going to be weak, but he couldn't show his timidity in front of his brother-in-law. After rushing out of the mine, he couldn't stand still and wanted to fall to the ground.

The three of them have become smaller and it is difficult to adjust for a while. The small man Huawen can only be crushed by Angus. Luther is also injured, and he is almost exhausted and paralyzed by carrying Angus all the way. .

Seeing this, Huawen immediately supported the two of them, let them sit on the ground slowly, and then rescued Angus.

"Okay, okay, we're out! After the catastrophe, none of them died!" Huawen tried to create a happy atmosphere while fixing Angus' knee again, because Luther was tired and frightened, and his little face was pitifully pale .

Enduring the pain, Angus clapped his hands at the two of them, and said impatiently: "Have you seen those dwarves? It seems that the little people are so weird, they tricked me into the mine and said you were inside, how could I?" I couldn't find it, but guess what, I found a surprise!"

"What's the matter? The Mouse Queen is a beautiful woman?" Huawen laughed.

"No! I can't afford to mess with that Majesty!" Angus quickly waved his hand and pointed to the depths of the mine. "I found a large underground parking area behind a pile of black ore on another fork. Abandoned fighter jets and transport ships are sitting there, but they have no power."

The picture text's eyes are also bright: "It can be used to repair the 'Lion Eagle'! Energy is not worrying, there are so many black ores here, are you afraid that they can't be refined?"

Luther, who had been silent all this time, glanced at the two excited people, and couldn't bear to break their thoughts, so he could only say, "The wormhole is gone, didn't you find it?"

"what?"

"The dwarf said that the wormhole used to be the only way out here, but now the wormhole is gone. I can't get out."

Luther's words were like a blow to the head, knocking them awake.

This undoubtedly extinguished the flame of hope that had just been ignited in an instant with a large bucket of ice water. Both Angus and Huawen sat there disheartened, feeling lost.

"Hey, you're getting depressed too quickly." Luther joked, looking at the smaller partners is a very novel experience. I originally wanted to watch them make mature decisions with their young faces, but who knew that each of them would fluctuate Be like a real kid.

Huawen came over and poked Luther's arm pitifully: "Then what can you do? Don't tantalize your appetite. Look, General Angus is about to cry when he thinks about his wife. There is no pacifier for children here." , what can he do when he cries?"

Angus was still immersed in the sadness of not being able to go back, and he didn't hear Huawen's bold words.

Luther couldn't help laughing, and took out a piece of black ore that came out of it from his pocket, and put it in front of the sky, the dark ore showed a glimmer of light: "Since the wormhole is the only way out, why don't we build a new one ourselves?" What about the wormhole?"

Huawen's eyes widened in disbelief: "This thing...can be artificial?!"

Wormholes, also known as space-time holes, are an important channel for interstellar transitions. The "gray channel" connecting black holes and white holes can take people through time and space to make transitions.

However, basically all wormholes are formed by the rotation and gravitational force of stars, and then the range and diameter, the distance and direction that can be shuttled, and the degree of stability are manually estimated before they can be put into use, and the risk of use is extremely high.

Like the wormhole they passed through before, it was a wormhole that was about to collapse into a black hole. They were lucky not to be swallowed and shredded in it, so the stability of the wormhole is very important.

But no one has ever seen a man-made wormhole, and no man can make it.

Even the highly developed real world in which pictorial texts exist has no artificial precedent.

"We don't need a big wormhole, just let us travel through it." Luther threw the black ore in his hand, "It needs energy. There are a lot of black ore here, and it needs stars. This black ore planet is not a sham." Just watch, how do you know if you don’t try it?”

When Angus heard this, he suddenly raised his head and grabbed Luther's arm: "That rat queen! We can ask her for help, let her lead the people to help us mine more black ore!"

Luther raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Why do you ask someone to help you? Is it your beauty?"

Angus: "..."

Angus clasped his arms and shivered, and was terrified by the possessive queen: "Forget it, I still have Catherine, I can't betray her..."

"There's no way you want to betray," Luther helped him to stand up, "Let's go, let's spend one night today, and think of a way tomorrow."

The three of them hadn't walked out of the mine for a few steps, and the surrounding woods were rustling. These dwarves' ability to hide was worrying, and Luther was helpless. He stood still and shouted: "Stop being sneaky, hide You don’t even know how to hide, so what’s the point of ambush?”

Aite, the dwarf from before, stood up and looked at the three of them in amazement: "You...haven't been left behind by the Queen of the Rat? Has it changed?"

Luther stretched out his dagger and pointed at Aite's nose unceremoniously, and said indifferently: "You want to trick us into offering sacrifices? There is no way. It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know what to do?"

A smaller dwarf appeared behind Aite, and hurriedly explained: "No...not a sacrifice, the Queen...the Queen just needs to reproduce! We will all take turns to go in, and the Queen will stay if she likes it A week, as many rats as it gives birth to in a week, it will give us as many corpses of old and dead black mine rats. These corpses are rich in nutrition, and this is how we... spent more than ten years..."

The pupils of the three couldn't help but froze when they heard it. After a stalemate for a long time, Huawen asked stutteringly, "Then...then you don't know which day you will eat...your queen..."

He can't even say the word "offspring". The reproduction method of this black minerat queen is like the indiscriminate Zerg in the legend. It can absorb and screen any high-quality male genes. As long as it wants to, it can reproduce in any way.

Luther was the first to react, frowned and still pointed at Aite with a knife, and said sharply: "I don't care how you survive, from now on we will not interfere with the river, and warn you not to think about us, we I just want to get out of here."

"Leave?" Aite seemed to have heard a big joke, "Leave from here? In this space, except for the useless fake sun, these two planets are turning around, there is no way out, and the wormhole has already Disappeared, who knows when it is outside? Maybe the universe has been destroyed?"

"Ignorance." Luther didn't want to explain to him any more. Holding Angus' shoulders, he walked out of the woods step by step with Huawen.

"Call me ignorant?!" Aite seemed to be irritated, picked up a stone and threw it at them, Luther turned around and kicked it away.

"This is a closed crystal ball! I can't get out of it for the rest of my life! Eternal life!" Aite shouted crazily, his eyes were red, "Before the wormhole disappeared, only one billionth of the black hole imprint was left. Where? It was a one-in-a-billion accident when you came in, do you think we haven't explored the way out? No! There are no white holes anywhere!"

"We were captured, brought in, and mined day and night, thinking that they would let us go back in three years... But it's been 15 years, and the only wormhole we've come home to has disappeared. We were abandoned, and no one came back to save us..." Aite suddenly began to cry, and all the dwarves around him began to sob.

Unable to read the picture text, he walked to Aite and softened his voice: "There will always be a way, you said you were captured? Do you remember where you used to be?"

Aite suddenly raised his head vigilantly and did not speak. Luther called out to him: "We're leaving, Wen. We have nothing to say to these idiots. Who knows if they can't go back, or dare not go back?"

Luther turned his head and raised his chin. His immature face could not hide the murderous look in his aura. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and looked at Aite with cold sweat on his back: "You think so? Federal deserters."

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