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The water source is polluted, because the infected people have different constitutions or different degrees of infection, and various situations have appeared, such as drinking raw water and drinking boiled soup, and some people showering with water... Is there an incubation period? What is the degree of infection? How about it, Wen Luan was not in the mood to ponder over such a difficult question, so he quickly thought of one thing.

"That kid!"

Xier and Xi Mengli are both mechas, and Wen Luan doesn't even have a body, so of course he won't be infected, but they still have a child here!

The silver metal ball expanded rapidly, relying on the wreckage of the Holy Glory Empire battleship and mecha that had been swallowed before, it turned into a five-meter-long small airship, tightly enveloping the child.

"The air filtration system is turned on, and the physical life index is tested in detail—"

Shier quickly concluded: "The little guy has a fever! 37 degrees six."

This fever is purely a low-grade fever. If you don't measure it carefully, sometimes people who have a fever may not feel it too deep. This is in the desert again. If there is no precise inspection and measurement by the Raymond Gayton Mecha, I am afraid it will only be regarded as a wound after a fracture. Debilitating infection from blood loss, or sequelae of being too hot during the day.

"Let's go!" Wen Luan quickly concluded.

The airship soared into the sky, abandoning the fleeing camel team.

"Hey, I'm still here." Poor Simonli was ignored, looked at the skeleton army in the distance, and judged the distance again. The speed of undead creatures is never too fast, even if they are dead. The same is true for horses, and despite the fact that camels usually walk slowly, when they run and sprint, ordinary horses cannot catch up.

Not long after, the camel team shook off the skeleton and slowed down slightly.

"They also started to mutate." Simonli said anxiously.

Of course the camels didn't drink water, but when the worlds merged, the torrential rain poured down the sand, and they were more or less exposed to the water, so the infection from the body surface would be slower.

"Necro?"

"No, it's not."

The camel's hoofs on the sand became stronger and stronger, its hair fell off, terrible scales grew, and horns grew on its forehead.

They made a hoarse and strange cry, and then fell down on the spot.

"Simonli, observe and collect data!" Seir yelled.

"It's up to you to say."

In the end, several camels were torn apart with scars on their bodies and lay motionless in the sand.

The rest were also dying. Only one of the smallest camels slowly raised its front hooves, its hump rose even higher, it was strange, its whole body was pitch black, and it walked crookedly not far away.

"Do you want to keep up?" Simonli asked.

Wen Luan manipulated Shier to copy against the sand and took Simonli away.

"Aren't you going to kill those dark creatures?" Xier also asked.

"It can't be destroyed." Wen Luan replied, "The skeletons of the dead spirits were dismantled, and they were reassembled in a few days. A lot of water was evaporated and spread all over the air in this desert, and it was impossible to hide. Can we still prevent others from entering the desert?"

This is also the reason why children get fever.

When it fell, it was in the wreckage of the fully enclosed war fortress. Later, it was fed compressed food and water by Seir, and the only way of infection was breathing.

"These irrational dark creatures will instinctively attack living things, now we don't have to worry—"

Before Wen Luan finished speaking, Simengli's siren sounded: "An abnormal reaction ahead!"

The small silver airship just raised its height and passed a sand dune. It was a terrifying scene, a group of dead people with incomplete corpses facing each other across the yellow sand.

Wen Luan, who was connected to Xier's spirit, quickly saw the situation from the shared vision.

The night is thick, covering the distant view, only the detection radar can clearly scan the ground full of scorpions, poisonous snakes, and gerbils!

"The infrared rays didn't work, and all the creatures that were dispelled died." Shier reported concisely and forcefully.

From time to time, a big rock or a dark obstacle is lifted up and smashed at the opponent. With a click, scorpions, poisonous snakes and the like become scum, some dead bodies are knocked down, and some have an invisible barrier in front of them, hard Shengsheng blocked the flying objects and suspended there.

"..."

The necromancer appeared too soon, didn't he?A group of bloodthirsty monsters in the oasis over there are irrational. It is too early to evolve into a blood race. An orc died after half of the transformation. What's up with the wizard?

"Quick retreat!" Simonli yelled.

"What are you arguing about? My master hasn't done anything yet?" Shier sneered.

This time Wen Luan didn't stand by Se'er's side, didn't even say a word, just pulled the small airship and quickly backed away.

—It’s still too late!

The "dead corpses" in the confrontation turned their "eyes" to the Shire airship in unison, and the attack target also shifted, and the stones suspended in mid-air screamed and threw them in unison.

"What are you doing?" Xi'er desperately helped Wen Luan increase his altitude.

A large number of scorpions and gerbils also followed in a dense mass.

"It's those dead people from the Holy Glory Empire!" Simonli had already recognized the reaction of spiritual energy, and asked eagerly, "How much energy do you have left?"

"Waste it on these guys?" Syer resisted.

"Aren't they dead?" Wen Luan also vented his depression, the silver airship lifted up to a certain height, and sure enough, the attack below would not be able to wipe it, "The virus can infect the dead?"

"Uh, to a certain extent, yes." Simonli muttered, "It depends on your definition of 'they'. If Buyer is here, he may be able to understand the problem."

Wen Luan and Seier asked together: "Buyer?"

"Oh, the Raymond Gayton mecha numbered 10, didn't Cyrus suddenly get seriously ill a while ago? Buyer is a medical mecha developed by the Deep Blue Star Research Institute, which symbolizes the highest medical level in the Deep Blue Kingdom. Mechanical dismantling... Hey, what kind of mental wave is this?"

——There are tens of thousands of useful mechas, why did a translator fall down?

"Buyer, huh..." Simonli thought for a while, and decided to keep hiding the secret of Buyer and Dan Karabi's two stars.

Sure enough, Wen Luan quickly forgot about the details of the medical mecha: "How on earth do dead people become dark creatures?"

"It's not dark 'creatures', they are not alive." Simonli corrected rigorously, "Infection is estimated to erode the nervous system, and creatures will respond to external stimuli even when they are unconscious."

"Go away, what kind of nervous system is there in a pile of skeletons!"

"So skeletons can only chase, and it is these corpses that can do mind control—"

"It doesn't make sense!"

"Perhaps it is more accurate to say parasitic. It should be a creature with no intelligence but only instinct. It depends on whether the carrier they are looking for is right. If you are unlucky, it will be a skeleton. If you are lucky—"

"Bastard, a group of supernatural beings from the Holy Brilliance Empire used them as a carrier. It's really lucky!" Wen Luan scolded angrily.

"The water and everything in it...all came with the battleship of the Holy Glory Empire! And I was the one who broke the shell of the wreckage of the battleship's mecha." Xier added weakly.

Wen Luan didn't even think about it: "We are all bastards!!"

Syer+Simonli: ...

"That's not right! It's not that I let the battleship fall into another world and then hit this side. I'm innocent too, okay?" Wen Luan quickly cleared himself up, who would have imagined such a bad thing!

Simonli also spoke: "It was the Holy Radiance Empire that fired the antimatter cannon, and the Shadow King aimed at that area and fired back a Silent Light Destruction Cannon, causing the space to collapse. Uh, the melee between the two armies was also affected by the Duke of Terror's self-destructing battleship."

"That's right! What does it have to do with me!" Wen Luan was angrily.

"...It has something to do with Sel. The Shadow King said that he wants to avenge Sel..." Simonli said, "You are already on the death list. Asmodeus is still holding a piece of Sel." The wreckage, howling, will die with the War Fortress, the car of Archbishop Siburton of the Holy Empire."

Wen Luan and Xier were speechless.

Wen Luan didn't give up thinking, besides his own carelessness, what other responsibilities were there for his death?The Holy Glory Empire is attacking the Moby Dick Galaxy, and the Holy See wants to catch the Nightmare?

"By the way, where did that Archangel's mech go?" Wen Luan asked in horror, "I saw him fall into another parallel world, so he probably won't establish the Holy See there."

Silence, silence, unbearable silence.

"Cough, master. Dark creatures have appeared. Is the Dark Council still far away?" Ser reminded implicitly.

"Stop! I'm pretty sure that there were dark creatures in the world where the succubi and I used to live. What does that mean?" Wen Luan felt dizzy, "Because we fell into a parallel dimension N years ago, which triggered a series of changes. Finally This parallel world merged with the earth I came from, and developed into the earth destroyed by nuclear war?"

Continue to be silent.

"Tell me, is it possible?"

Seir spoke heavily: "It's a good idea, but we can't control it."

"what?"

"The four-dimensional field is an extra time coordinate in the three-dimensional world, which is fixed from one time period to another time period. We have entered the five-dimensional space, and there are countless change points in the four-dimensional world. But I want to move a parallel world accurately. The other future you choose, not to mention fusion, just successfully find and enter that future, is the six-dimensional technology that surpasses the five-dimensional world. Master, do you think we can do it?"

"...I don't understand what you are saying." Wen Luan said honestly, the tapir deep in his consciousness rarely agreed with him.

"His Majesty Purson can temporarily open the five-dimensional world channel, and now the master you said to go back, even if it is that door, the king of true knowledge can't do it!"

"Do you want to take a gamble and wait for the world to merge and change automatically?" Wen Luan felt that it was unreliable.

"It is recommended to choose this." Syer agreed.

"Second." Simonli followed.

Shier despised Simonli, who just joined in the fun without knowing anything about the situation, and added to Wen Luan: "The fusion of parallel spaces in the same world is much calmer, and there will be no changes. If you want to wait for it to evolve on its own, there is a Key points can be provided.”

"What?" Wen Luan was puzzled.

"Kill the succubus of this world!"

"..."

That's right, if this development trend is inevitable, there would be no nightmares and tapirs, but Wen Luan came from the Moby Dick galaxy, and this memory does not exist in the tapir's consciousness.There are no tapirs in this world at all, and the rivalry between the nightmare and tapirs does not exist here, so it is likely to be brought about by one of the world fusions.

In Wen Luan's memory, there are not two succubi... There is one succubus that must die.

If one were to ask when the dark creature appeared, Wen Luan had no memory at all.

After each time point, a new parallel world will appear.If you want to go to the future that is destined to happen, without technology, you have to use stupid methods.

"Fate is something we can't control. Fortunately, we know the result." Shier began to cheer up, "Kill what is destined to be in that result! Let's see what kind of surprise fate will give us."

Wen Luan was speechless, what happened to the sense of sight that this mecha instigated its master to hunt down and kill the mecha maker's previous life?

"What if fate doesn't surprise us?"

"That's not a loss, let's find another way." Xier was very relaxed.

Wen Luan almost wanted to kneel, and the tapir deep in his consciousness was still clamoring - good way, why not go?The succubus here is inferior to our strength of thousands of years, go, kill it! !

"If you kill the succubus, you won't have anything to eat, are you willing? Don't you want to take the lead and live in this world?" Wen Luan asked back.

"For the sake of revenge, what is it to give up food?"

"..."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Tapir laughed loudly, "Don't you have the power of the succubus in your body, huh, after we swallowed the succubus, we took over its power and sealed it up together, so that when we want to eat it later Just use whatever you want!!"

What is a chef, only by copying the chef's skills is it powerful.

Wen Luan: ...

Broken pot, broken, no matter!

"Let's go, let me feel where the succubus is!" Wen Luan ordered domineeringly.

Seir said excitedly: "Got it, come on, this is a hunting operation about fate and going home."

"What about this kid?" Simonli jumped out to interrupt the atmosphere, "The heat has risen again, without Buyer, we can't make suppressive drugs."

"Isolate the external environment, and everything else—you can only look at yourself."

This Wen Luan can't do anything about it, but every malignant infectious disease can be survived after being mildly infected, one can only hope that the child's illness is not so serious.

"If he turns into a dark creature..." Shier asked implicitly.

"No. I believe that simple infection will not create advanced dark creatures, it must be the survivors who eventually change." Wen Luan thought thoughtfully, "Maybe we can see how the dark council was established—that Damn prophecy!"

Wen Luan found the evidence of his trip with Xier in the distant past, the prophecy spoken by the Great Elder! !

"Maybe we got that counterfeit key in this era, that's why I took down the doorknob safely and declared that I am the new speaker who will solve the crisis of the Dark Parliament." Wen Luan was very excited about this discovery, "Find It doesn’t matter if you don’t get the real Raymond Gayton key, by the way, Seir, where’s the counterfeit key?”

Syer: ...

Wen Luan also thought of it, and was immediately stunned.

Such an important thing is of course placed on the body, on the body, on the body...

"I'm going!! In that rescue capsule! Did the rescue capsule fall into the five-dimensional space and turn into powder?" Wen Luan collapsed.

Syer glanced sympathetically.

-

Starfield Storm, the war is over.

Asmodeus and other mechas are still encircling and suppressing the remnants of the forces. With the help of Deep Blue Star scientists, Baimon has tampered with the system that controls the mechas. The prisoners have to be dealt with, and many problems have to be solved after the war. Everyone is very busy.

Cyrus walked silently to a cabin.

Every alloy door is automatically opened by Poulsen, and there is no corridor leading here, which is completely closed.

The hatch that was blowing white air-conditioning slowly slid open to both sides, and there was a completely isolated transparent wall inside. Cyrus walked in, just in time to see Wen Luan who was attached to his body by countless induction wires in the transparent wall.

The blood was wiped clean, and there were hideous wounds on the skin.

On the indicator plate hanging on the wall, the pointer stopped at minus ten degrees, and regular injections of medicines were required to prevent the cell membrane from rupturing and causing internal damage to the corpse.The Deep Blue Kingdom has the technology to do this, but the dead people will always be dead, and no matter how good the maintenance effect is, it is useless.

There is also a platform in front of the transparent wall, on which there are fragments of things, among which is the brass key inlaid with precious stones.

Cyrus looked at Wen Luan quietly for a long time, then slowly picked up the key:

"Pulson, take this to study."