Uplifting Journey

Cheng Bin had just glanced at the man-made structures on the lunar surface in space before, but when he got close to the lunar surface, he realized something was wrong——

Most of the buildings are empty, only the core and largest buildings contain some human beings, or human remains.

Floating into the lunar base along the narrow and long cracks on the outer wall of the building, Cheng Bin glanced at the deformed and shrunken human limbs and broken arms under the low and almost non-existent pressure of the moon—this kind of messy muscle fractures, It was as if it had been crushed and shredded by some powerful monster.

Frowning, he wandered around the messy moon base. Except for some individually sealed plants, Cheng Bin found almost no living things. However, in the hall, Cheng Bin found that the walls were full of familiar and unfamiliar pictures. The national flags of various countries on earth—is this lunar base built by the joint efforts of many countries?

After reconnecting the line to a good computer and using the electromagnetic warfare body to power it on, Cheng Bin obtained some valuable information-aside from some automatic maintenance logs and communication records of the base, he found a certain Huaguo in the computer. Notes for staff -

".Am I sick? All kinds of ghosts appear in people."

"It's strange, other people seem to have similar hallucinations, God bless it is not an infectious disease, the medical conditions in this ghost place"

"The United States is discussing returning to the earth. How can it be so easy? It takes two people to move slowly for a month to return to the synchronous orbit space station. With a few people, the lunar ecological station can still be maintained? How about the courage to never turn back? "

"The French girl has actually awakened her powers. It's a good thing. She should have sent more powers up in the first place. Why are a group of babies in her arms? Is aerospace training so difficult? Uh, well, it is very difficult." "

"XXX! I actually have a day to be a supernatural person?!"

"Strange, strange, this is wrong, how the stability of the communication link with the earth is getting lower and lower."

"It seems that the earth is not very good. The abilities of the supernatural beings are getting stronger and stronger, and the number is increasing."

".The French girl is dead. It's like being stepped on by an elephant. Nothing was captured on the surveillance. More and more people in the base have awakened abilities and are suspicious of each other."

".I need to calm down. I just...was hurt by another me in the hallucination? Or is someone using the ability on me?"

The notes come to an abrupt end.

Cheng Bin withdrew the power supply to the computer, and the computer without power storage device went black in an instant.

"The amount of information in this record is a bit large." Cheng Bin pondered for a while, and sorted out the information collected so far——

There are more and more supernatural beings, and their abilities are getting stronger and stronger. This has long been expected-as the fragments of the sacred objects sink to the low-dimensional world, this will inevitably happen.

The system has mentioned the worlds affected by the inner domain or sacred objects. Under normal circumstances, endless parallel worlds should not be derived. Then, the switching faults seen outside the Earth-Moon system before, and the lunar base , dead personnel that can produce the illusion of actual lethality.

The fragment of the sacred object seems to have dragged several worlds to overlap with the world of Outland II, and this overlap seems very unstable. Not only from the outside, the entire Earth-Moon system is switching, but in the Earth-Moon system Inside, there are people or abilities that cross the world.

Flying out of the lunar base on the original road, Cheng Bin looked at the huge blue ball in the dark starry sky and sighed: "What kind of chaos is it on the earth?"

In a dilapidated city like a ghost town, on a street cut off by collapsed buildings, about a dozen or so figures were wandering around and searching nearby stores.

Among the unstable wreckage of the collapsed building, on the highest concrete block, a slender figure with a messy ponytail and a close-fitting leather jacket was sitting in the gap between the protruding steel bars with one hand propped on his knee, and the other leg was dangling in the air. A long dagger with a sheath is strapped to the outer thigh.

The setting sun in the distance was just facing the street entrance, and the young woman sitting on the ruins of the building squinted at the red sun near the horizon, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes looking directly at the sun.

At this time, a tired-looking little girl with long hair floated to the side of the young woman with fluorescent lights shining around her body.

"Sister Wenwen."

The dirty leather shoes of the little girl with a butterfly hairpin fell to the young woman's hand, and after passing over a piece of bread and a box of milk in her hand, she held on to the steel bars beside her and said to the young woman with some hesitation: "Tonight , can you take a good rest?"

"Don't worry about me, Xiaodie." Putting the bread and milk by her lap, Wenwen raised her hand and rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a smile, "Take a rest, I understand the information , People who have completed part of the body transformation, what a stay up late."

After comforting the worried little girl away, Wen Wen unpacked the milk straw and plugged it in to take a sip, then sighed as she looked at the figures piled up in the open space one after another, looked up and glanced at the top of the tall building on the side The standing figure whispered: "Express, how is the situation?"

"Big sister, you can call me Shengbo, Shunfenger, Shunfeng or just call me by my nickname, don't call me Express."

The boy with a flat head standing on the top of the building scratched his ears, and looked helplessly at Wen Wen, who was not much bigger than an ant below him. His words were not loud, but under the strange force, they crossed the strong wind and passed them to Wen Wen's heart. In the ear, "After the last wave of mutations ended, the scenery within the ultrasonic detection range has not changed abruptly for a long time, which has exceeded the longest interval in the record."

"Well, it's a good thing, everyone can have a good rest." Wen Wen breathed a sigh of relief, removed half of the bread package and took a bite, then frowned and looked at the production date on the bread package, and then continued He bit down viciously.

"I don't think so," the boy with the ability to control the vibration of sound waves shrugged. "If the world doesn't change suddenly, how can we go home?"

Wen Wen's head shook suddenly, and most of the remaining bread in her hand disappeared abruptly. She threw away the remaining packaging bag and stood up on the cement block.

The world froze in an instant, Wen Wen's figure floated up along the invisible acceleration space, and after landing on the roof, she dispelled her ability Quick Sweep, raised her hand and poked the forehead of the boy who had just turned her face away, and said: " Don't mention this heavy topic, okay? It's not easy for people like our mutual aid team in City C to stay alive and get together, go down and rest, and I'll take a look at it later."

"I'm sorry, but I've heard too many negative words from those people below." Sonic Boy saluted Wen Wen, leaned over and fell out of the rooftop.

Seeing that the boy whom she jokingly called the courier landed safely covered in fluctuations visible to the naked eye, Wenwen withdrew her gaze and turned her gaze to the surroundings. The wide field of vision brought by the top of the building made it clear even from a very far away .

go home? Wenwen looked at this dead and strange city and shook her head. Even if they went back, would the situation in their own world be better than here?

Thinking of the parents who lost contact at the moment when the world changed, thinking of the inexplicable attacks that come from time to time, thinking of this familiar yet unfamiliar dead city.

Does the parallel world have something to do with that bastard who claims that his ability is the interference of the parallel world?

After taking a deep breath, Wenwen closed her eyes and meditated. Within her wide range of perception, various speed data of countless substances filled her mind with different directions, like arrows of different sizes, depicting a strange image.