Above the gray fog

Chapter 967: The Destruction of the Pseudo-Human Race

The scarecrow didn't do anything.

A colorful sand table the same size as the basic sand table he used before appeared in the scarecrow's hand.

For the item worth 10,000 points, the scarecrow was not as casual as before, and handed it to Lin Shan gently.

Lin Shan took it in his hand, felt the texture, and gently stroked the lines on it. He couldn't put it down.

"By the way, the best sand table can be used as a storage space, and can also be used to store living things. If you want, you can build your own home in it. The sand table restricts extraordinary and technology, so you don't have to think about planting spiritual medicine and researching technology." The scarecrow seemed to have suddenly thought of something and reminded again, "Although you can store people, don't think of using it as a life-saving prop. The sand table itself is very fragile and can be easily damaged from the outside. If you want to repair it, you can only go to the Garden of Eden for repair. The repair cost of the best sand table is not low."

"Huh? Repair?"

Lin Shan even suspected that he had heard it wrong. This sand table, which is comparable to a divine weapon, is so fragile that it needs to be repaired after it breaks...

What is the principle? This packaging is too plastic.

He thought that the scarecrow handed the sand table to him gently because it was of great value, so it valued it. Now he thought that the scarecrow might be worried about damaging the sand table, so he was so careful.

Thinking of this, Lin Shan's hand holding the sand table trembled. This is a treasure worth 10,000 points. If it breaks, he doesn't have the points to repair it.

"You don't have to be so cautious. As long as you don't deliberately destroy it, it won't break under normal circumstances." After handing the sand table to Lin Shan, the scarecrow took out a broom, left Lin Shan and swayed to clean the already spotless square.

Only Lin Shan was left messy in the wind.

Lin Shan hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Are the ready-made genes also exchanged for points?"

The scarecrow stopped and turned to look at Lin Shan, his eyes full of doubts, "Who the hell are you?"

After the scarecrow finished speaking, he ignored the even messier Lin Shan and walked forward with the broom in his hand.

At this time, the passers-by who had been watching curiously on the side showed a natural look. This is what a scarecrow should look like.

The scarecrow just now was really weird.

After the scarecrow left, Lin Shan didn't want to be conspicuous, so he returned to the real world under the envious eyes of passers-by.

The colorful sand table was quietly suspended in the air.

Lin Shan skillfully completed the sand table recognition, entered the sand table world and began to create the world.

The real body completely entered the sand table.

There was no sky, no ground, and it was all white.

Lin Shan's thought moved, and the sky opened and the earth was created.

The white light disappeared quickly, and the dazzling real world followed.

The best sand table and the basic sand table gave him completely different feelings.

Only in the best sand table can he feel what a creator is.

Here, he can do whatever he wants, can create plants at will according to his own preferences, have countless opportunities to transform the terrain, and even control the height between heaven and earth.

It is very humane that creating plants requires the consumption of source quality. The first consumption is free. After the trial period, if you want to create such a living thing again, you need to pay for it out of your own pocket.

Similar to changing the terrain or separating the two sides of the continent, this behavior does not require the consumption of source quality.

This is easy to understand. Operating on the original basis does not consume source material. Only when creating something out of nothing does it consume source material.

Lin Shan closed his eyes and felt it. He was fascinated by the feeling of controlling everything.

Since the first creation can be free, Lin Shan must make the most of it.

According to the old method, he planted fruit trees on an area of ​​5 billion square kilometers, whether it was high mountains or plains, by the sea or by the river. The fruit trees he planted were not common fruit trees in the gray fog, but he created them accidentally.

Plants also have genetic codes. It is impossible to create them by remembering the appearance and taste. Without mastering the specific genetic data, he could not create the corresponding plants.

Lin Shan felt that only one kind of plant was enough to ensure that the first batch of creatures would not starve to death in the sandbox.

As for the problem of malnutrition, he never thought about it. People will always solve problems when they are alive.

The internal space of the top sandbox is extremely large, with a diameter of 700 million kilometers. In terms of surface area, hundreds of billions of people can only occupy corners here.

It took me an unknown number of days, at least a month, for Lin Shan to complete the basic shaping of the interior of the sandbox.

There are two choices next.

Take the pseudo-human race from the basic sand table.

Or recreate life in the ultimate sand table.

But he encountered setbacks after practice.

Recreating life requires too much life force. He has sold all the life materials he should sell, and the life materials he has at the moment are not enough to support re-creation.

If he doesn't want to go out to find materials, he can only give up this option.

Back to the real world, Lin Shan entered the basic sand table with mental power with a nervous mood.

Although he adjusted the time ratio of the basic sand table to 1:1, more than a month has passed in the sand table.

In the case that there is no gap on the continent and all the evil ants can fly, can the pseudo-human race still exist?

Lin Shan had a lucky mentality, but reality told him what reality is.

All members of the pseudo-human race died.

The pseudo-human race had just experienced a genocide, and with Lin Shan's teaching and imparting, they should have entered the first major development period and achieved the first breakthrough in civilization.

Under normal circumstances, even if Sanye recovered from his injuries, he would not be able to defeat the united pseudo-human race.

But the civilization game that Lin Shan participated in allowed all the evil ants to evolve, which directly gave the evil ants an overwhelming advantage.

It was also the direct cause of the demise of the pseudo-human race.

These two paths were not feasible. Lin Shan left one evil ant and transferred all the other evil ants headed by Sanye into the top-grade sandbox.

He divided an area of ​​10,000 kilometers in diameter for the evil ants, allowing them to squander and develop at will.

Then adjust the time ratio to 1:100,000. One second in the real world passed, and 28 hours passed in the sandbox world.

He already has a new plan.

There is no benefit in raising such a group of evil ants that can do nothing but fight.

What he needs is a species that can reproduce and continue from generation to generation.

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