I'm trapped in a cube

In the village, people in robes come and go.

This is like an extremely primitive settlement. Although the people in robes still wear advanced combat uniforms, their living conditions are very retro.

Some men in robes were still chopping wood for the fire, using alloy scalpels that were already dull to the point of disposing of the carcasses of hunted beasts.

After processing, they were placed in metal boxes originally used to store biological samples and roasted over a fire.

Not only that, Mo Ling also saw a lot of misuse of technology, most of which were extremely wasteful. There were also piles of discarded garbage around the village, probably all items that had been worn out by them.

"Will that kind of distortion still make people degenerate?" Mo Ling was a little confused.

As his vision dipped into the crooked houses in the village, Mo Ling also spotted a man in a robe resting.

They reclined against the wall of the house, using it as a bed to rest.

This made Mo Ling feel more and more awkward.

Bai Zhou and Li Luo, who had just arrived in the village, did not attract the attention of other people in robes.

While Bai Zhou looked at the situation in the village curiously, he secretly took out a recording device and recorded the strange phenomena in the village.

Soon, the two of them came to a place similar to a market, where many people in robes set up stalls.

They did not use normal currency, but adopted the primitive method of bartering.

Most of the items sold are hunted wild beasts, as well as some edible berries, and simple wooden tools.

There are also a few selling abandoned technology equipment. The business in front of these stalls is very poor, and basically no one will patronize them.

"Those are the men in robes who ran into the monitoring station before. They will collect these devices in the monitoring station." Bai Zhou said softly.

Just as he was talking, a man in robes walked to the stall and exchanged a piece of ribs for a lot of equipment.

After changing it, he also put a soft alloy plate used for detection instruments on the ground and stepped on it a few times. After finding that it was soft, he seemed very dissatisfied and threw it back to the stall.

The stall owner smiled apologetically and showed no dissatisfaction.

"Their purchase of these things must have nothing to do with manufacturing detection instruments." Mo Ling thought to himself.

How could it have degraded to this extent?

In the market, the most popular ones are the stalls selling all kinds of strange detritus.

The ones placed on the stall are the ones used in the previous rituals of the robed men.

Rotten leaf fragments, withered plant roots, fine sawdust...

It was exactly as described in the instruction book, but it didn't look very pure. Mo Ling even saw some small crawling insects in it.

But the people in robes who bought it didn't care. They could only exchange the huge pieces of beast meat for a few rotten scraps, but they still flocked to it.

The stall selling scraps was crowded with people, and everyone in robes who got the scraps had a happy face and hurriedly ran in one direction.

Bai Zhou quickly followed and came to an open space in the center of the village.

There are no strange buildings here, only a huge blood ball floating in the sky, and a circle of pious robed men standing below it.

Every robed man who comes here will sing the sacred song and then slowly walk down.

Then they will raise their arm, and a blood line will be connected to the blood cells to start blood circulation.

Some people in robes came, and some people in robes retreated. The blood ball kept floating in the sky, and people kept keeping the blood ball floating.

The blood inside was no longer known how long ago. It was filled with black debris, making the whole blood cells appear rich and black.

Old blood cells?

The people in robes who came below were still throwing crumbs inside, as if these crumbs were their passport to participate in the ceremony.

The inside of the robed person here is just like the ones seen before, the internal blood vessels are blocked by debris, and it's more serious.

Some people in robes have even been tortured by rituals for a long time, and their whole bodies have begun to fester, their blood vessels have turned black, and branch-like black lines have formed on the surface of their skin.

Most of them were haggard due to physical damage, but they still performed the ritual like crazy people.

Seeing the expressions of pain and enjoyment on the faces of these robed men, Mo Ling felt that they were hopeless.

Why perform such a meaningless ritual?

Just when Mo Ling's suspicion reached its peak, something strange happened under the blood ball.

Among the crowd, a man in robes who was performing a ceremony suddenly burst into laughter.

He no longer chanted the sacred song, but suddenly squatted on the ground, covering his face with his thin palms and laughing wildly, muttering strange words in his mouth.

Then he struggled to stand up again, the black blood vessels on his skin bulged, his eyes protruded, and there was still a terrifying smile on the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly grabbed the companion next to him, shook him, and kept saying something, as if he was sharing his joy.

"He succeeded?" Mo Ling guessed the general meaning from the expression of the man in robe.

Realizing this, Mo Ling quickly immersed her vision into his body.

A drastic change is taking place inside the body of the man in robe.

Those rotten debris began to continue to decompose and merge into the flesh. The clogged blood vessels suddenly became unblocked, and blood circulation began to accelerate.

The beating speed of the heart continued to accelerate, and the strange organ began to secrete rotten debris.

These rotten debris circulates throughout the body along the blood, slowly cracking apart, turning into small black dots, becoming invisible to the naked eye, and gradually dissipating.

The two strange organs inside the robed man also began to slowly turn black and became extremely obvious.

Not only that, with the beating of his heart, the muscles of the man in the robed body, which was originally withered, began to swell, as if those black debris had played a role.

His body seemed to be filled up, becoming stronger quickly, and the turbidity in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he was full of vitality again.

The tree-like black lines on the body sprouted branches and spread to all parts of the body along the blood veins, forming mysterious lines.

In just a few breaths, the thin man in robes who originally exuded a rotten atmosphere turned into a tall and muscular man with all his muscles.

Even his originally hoarse voice became energetic.

His changes finally attracted the attention of his companions around him. They looked at him with envy and increased their voices in singing songs, as if they could succeed in this way.

The successful man in robes proudly shared something with his companions around him. Others could only respond to him with a wry smile, but the jealousy in their eyes could not be hidden.

"Really useful?" Mo Ling was stunned.

Is that book really some kind of cultivation method?

After the success, the man in the robe did not seem to be distorted in any way. He just seemed a little unusually excited because his mental state suddenly improved. Other than that, there was nothing abnormal.

Mo Ling quickly and carefully scanned his body again.

The small dots decomposed from the black debris were secreted from the strange organs in the brain like bugs and crawled onto the brain of the man in the robe.

formed a sentence.