My universe in a bottle

Ned, who could no longer bear the cheerful atmosphere of traveling to historic sites, left the tour guide group midway, his mind unable to stop thinking about those words.

It’s not that our technological civilization has reached its limit and created extraordinary biological medicines with nothing to do.

It's that their extraordinary civilization reached the extreme, and they had nothing to do, so they created technological mechanical armors.

It turns out that from the beginning, all the truth was upside down.

We all live on the stage of history.

We are all actors who have been lied to all our lives.

He murmured in a daze: "I thought it was the father of technology who gave birth to extraordinary children. Who knew that he was the father who gave birth to our technological civilization and they still laughed at us for keeping it in the dark."

He suddenly realized that these years of life experience seemed meaningless.

The suffering that the entire person suffered in the first half of his life was completely overturned at this moment.

Apparently.

He has been tricked.

After entering the outpatient clinic, treatment began, and all medical treatment work was automatically arranged. As long as you stay here for a long time, the patient will become "cognitively normal" silently.

Over the next week.

Ned secretly investigated everywhere and studied various things, and he saw the horror of this area more and more. They actually had Gods of Creation per capita, creating races one after another.

Although they all look useless and have no power, they are actually quite rubbish.

But in Ned's eyes, this situation was normal.

Before the distortion, most of the guys were ordinary people. How could they have any qualifications or talents? Li Qing also blessed them with shocking power for nothing, and wasted everything.

Mainly highlight a strong style.

Even Li Qing used it to fish, showing that his background was very scary and mysterious. After all, the decoration of the shop was not good, and the customers who came in might not buy it.

Another month passed.

After Ned studied it, he no longer had any awe for these creation races. After all, no one would be afraid of ordinary mortals, although there was still awe for the legendary ancient god outside the chaotic world.

He has now begun to set a goal, starting from this crystal wall world, to conquer the surrounding worlds!

He found out clearly that the ancient gods outside could not enter. This world was occupied, and he could only stare blankly. It was best to use this place as a base camp.

Of course, it is best to hide your identity, but exposure is still very dangerous.

On this day, Ned couldn't help but take action, and began to sneak attack a common man, plunder the creation cells, and become a second-generation creation god.

"Hahaha, is this the power of creation!?"

"Incredible!"

As the leader of a regional survivor camp, his qualifications are certainly not bad. He is young and passionate. He quickly developed some systems, gradually blended into the upper echelons, and dominated the era.

"I sneaked into the main universe through the temporarily opened space wormhole, but it has naturally closed. I have to find a way to reopen a permanent opening here to lead my survivors in."

"Explore, develop, grow, and gain a firm foothold in this square world."

He had a plan in mind again and began to develop it.

There are currently tens of thousands of new worlds in this area. It is more prosperous and prosperous than the Lingcao Crystal Wall area next door, and has a larger population. Why?

After all, they threw in the existing inhabitants of various indigenous planets, took over this ancient indigenous civilization, and changed its shell.

In front of you.

Although Ned's qualifications are not as good as the real top ones, and I may not be at the forefront among tens of thousands of worlds, I still beat everyone in the world in front of me, so it took me only a few years of hard work to achieve success in this world. came to rule.

He began to quietly try to open a small subspace at the original opening, under the cover of various technological fluctuations.

Click.

"I am back again."

He looked at the reopened subspace, which only took a few years, and he didn't feel proud.

It's just a small world. You have to know that he has been struggling in the subspace for countless years and has ruled a large interstellar camp.

But he soon discovered something.

first.

The flow rate of time on both sides is the same, one hundred years per day. This is the case in the subspace area, and the flow rate of this square small world has also been increased to one hundred years per day.

But it's okay, time is equal, less than ten years have passed here, and I can open up a space to go back without worrying about problems in the camp over there.

second.

He found that after he ran out and opened the subspace, he could no longer see or touch the dark matter universe.

Once you leave, you can't go back.

"You can't touch it. At least you can see it, right? You need to prepare a torch."

While he was thinking, he asked the people in the world to study the torch. Fortunately, existing historical drawings came from other heavens, and he quickly led a group of newly recruited indigenous researchers to complete it.

Wow~~

Torches illuminate the warp outside.

I saw a few confidants on the opposite side still shouting.

"Lord Ned, Lord Ned, why don't you speak?"

"It's over, adults can't see us."

It turned out that after opening the subspace, the confidants on the opposite side were already calling him. Unfortunately, he didn't have a torch before and couldn't see these confidants.

"Don't worry, I see you now." Holding a torch, Ned asked about the recent development of the camp through the glass of the crystal wall on the opposite side of the entrance to the space, and found that it had become more and more dangerous.

The zombie wave attacked the camp again, and another member of the team that went out to collect resources disappeared. It seemed that something had happened.

After knowing the situation, Ned took a deep breath and said, "Don't be afraid. If the tide of corpses gets too big, bring a group of old, weak, women and children to my place for refuge."

The lord's adjutant said: "But sir, if you go out, you can't come back, right?"

"It's true that I can't come back." Ned said, "But it's better to escape now than to be piled to death by the zombies. But you can't all come in. If you all come in, I can't order you to do things on the other side and deal with the dark universe." The region has no right to interfere.”

"However, if more resources are sent here, and all kinds of top-notch equipment are also shipped, it will be easier for me to develop here."

The adjutant hesitated for a moment, feeling something was wrong.

According to the general method, didn't we go to the main universe, go crazy and dig out planets, and steal materials? Being a mole?

But Lord, why did he do it the other way around? He took out the planet in the dark universe on his side, stole materials, and moved his family's things to the other side. This mole seemed to have the other way around.

But they soon stopped paying attention.

It doesn’t matter if you are a traitor or not, just live comfortably and develop well. I stole so many planets back then, and now if I give them back, they will return them to their original owners.

So, they began a vigorous moving movement.

The walls of this crystal wall were smeared with various black substances.

The crystal wall world next door can no longer see what their world is doing. The people next door are lying on the wall to watch and listen with their ears pricked up.

Just heard a loud clanking noise.

"What are they doing?"

"Not sure."

"Could it be that the creative species of that world are joining forces to create some super creature?"

"Damn it, we are getting stronger too. Could it be that they want to attack the world next door to us?"

The neighbors next door were talking a lot.

And inside this world covered with black cloth, there are all kinds of high-end technological machinery and equipment all the time, crazily moved to this crystal wall world, and there are even various zombie corpses, interstellar corpse kun, star-devouring corpse insects, and all kinds of advanced The body was sent for study.

God of Creation, isn’t studying this kind of thing a professional counterpart?

So the whole world turned into a zombie style.