Above the gray fog

"I'll say one, two, three in a moment. Let's put the sand table together and push it forward. Remember, you must put it on the side of my sand table. Don't put it in the wrong position. It will be very dangerous if you put it in the wrong position." Ji Xian said. This was specifically for Lin Shan to hear. Others already knew how to operate.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

Lin Shan pushed the time sand table forward with force and put it on the side of Ji Xian's sand table.

The sand tables of Ji Xian and the other four were opposite each other, and when put together, they formed a larger square.

And Lin Shan's sand table was put on the corner of the side of this square, which looked a bit abrupt.

The five sand tables glowed with strong light.

When the light dissipated, Lin Shan found that he had traveled through time again.

The environment in front of him made him feel familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, with green plants that were higher than his ankles, fruit trees everywhere, and fruit trees full of plump fruits.

Isn't this the sand table world he created?

He entered the sand table world?

Just when Lin Shan was at a loss, a green light curtain jumped out.

"Lin Shan, can you hear me?" Ji Xian's voice came from the light curtain.

"Listen to me now." Ji Xian said, "You are now in your own sandbox world. You can call up the map of this world by reciting the map in your mind. Of course, you can only see the map of friendly forces. Find a way to come to me."

"The war will start in three hours. There should be no danger in your position. Come here as soon as possible. At the beginning of the game, you have the right to choose your birth position once. You choose the intersection of our two worlds. That's it for now. I'm going to hang up first." Ji Xian finished his instructions and hung up the communication in a hurry.

"Map..." Lin Shan muttered in his heart.

A huge light curtain jumped out, and the light curtain looked like a map.

The map was divided into five areas by five colors, and it was a square overall.

At this moment, he could see clearly where he was. No wonder Ji Xian said he was safe.

The worlds of the other four people spanned thousands of kilometers, and the territory he was in was only a hundred kilometers in diameter.

In the corner of the green block, it only occupies a small part. At first glance, this purple block cannot be seen at all.

In addition to these five blocks, the other half of the map is blocked by fog, which should be where the enemy is.

He is now in the middle of the green block, 50 kilometers away from the border of the map.

It is definitely impossible to walk there in three hours. If you want to reach the border of the sandbox world in the shortest time, you can only follow Ji Xian's words and choose the birth position at the border when the game starts.

Lin Shan clenched his fists and felt the power of this body. It was probably comparable to the pseudo-supernormal, and should be a little stronger than the evolved evil ants.

He didn't know what the setting was, but since he had such strength, he could travel freely in his own sandbox world without worrying about being eaten by evil ants.

Being eaten by his own creation, this would probably become a joke among creators.

Lin Shan walked along the map in the opposite direction of Ji Xian's sandbox world.

He had to walk this way, because if he walked forward from the place he just arrived, it would be the natural chasm he set up, and he couldn't fly over it without wings.

The continent he is on now is the continent where the pseudo-human race lives. Lin Shan estimates that he can reach the base of the pseudo-human race in another hour.

Because he was worried that the evil ants would recover too quickly and attack the pseudo-human race again, he had adjusted the time flow rate back to one to one. It has only been a few hours, and the pseudo-human race may still be cleaning the battlefield.

Lin Shan walked forward and picked a peach-like fruit on the road. He took a bite and the juice flowed.

These are all given by the creation sand table. He can arrange the initial terrain at will. Food is the focus of Lin Shan's layout. Planting fruit trees on the two continents will definitely not let any creatures starve to death here.

Lin Shan ate while walking, and soon saw that the forest in front was still burning fiercely.

The connection of the forest was artificially cut off, leaving a hollow area, so that the flames could not spread over.

This must be the handiwork of the pseudo-human race. Lin Shan knew that they cut down a lot of trees. He thought they were used as materials for building houses, but he didn't expect it to be a siege strategy designed for the evil ants.

A burning feeling can be felt from a distance.

There are only 3,000 pseudo-humans left, and I wonder how many of them can escape from this sea of ​​fire...

Lin Shan chose to take a detour and walk from the side.

The fire spread to a five-mile area. After half an hour of rushing, Lin Shan had already seen the new camp of the pseudo-humans.

The original number of more than 10,000, because of an evil ant, now there are less than 2,000.

Some people are happy because they killed the monster, and some are immersed in the sadness of their companions' death.

They are not very good at expressing themselves, and can only express their feelings with silence and humming.

The silent ones are sad, and the humming ones are happy.

Lin Shan observed from a distance.

He saw a male pseudo-human leaning against a tree. He was tall and strong, with strong muscles and exuding a primitive and wild breath. His eyes revealed a smart and thoughtful light, as if he was thinking about something.

A female pseudo-human was leaning against him. She was fiddling with the branches and leaves around him with her deft fingers, as if she was creating a primitive art. She used her rough fingertips to carve simple lines and shapes on the tree trunk, as if she was trying to express her inner feelings.

This man and woman were the most fully evolved among the pseudo-humans, with the highest IQ, and were already very close to normal humans.

Lin Shan walked straight into the pseudo-human team.

Looking at this group of pseudo-humans with dusty faces, Lin Shan somehow felt a little sympathy.

These creatures were all created by him.

Strictly speaking... they should all be considered his children.

The moment Lin Shan appeared.

These people, without exception, subconsciously and instinctively looked at Lin Shan.

Their eyes were bright and clear, carrying endless trust and dependence. They looked at Lin Shan, hoping to gain wisdom and guidance from him.

Some people even took the initiative to approach Lin Shan, carefully trying to touch his hand or arm, but always retracted their hands in a restrained manner.

Lin Shan was their creator, a rule engraved in their genes and even in their existence.

"Woo woo woo..."

Everyone knelt down devoutly, uttering meaningless sobs and shouts, and their shouts echoed in the forest like a solemn and passionate hymn.