Chapter 2460: Cyber Desert
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1355 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:08:40
The scene at the other end of the portal is completely different from what Xing Jue saw in science fiction film and television works.
It's too real, everything is no different from the real world. The surroundings are made of matter, and everyone has not become a digital stream that can emit fluorescence.
But this is not what he wanted to say.
"I thought the cyberpunk world would be full of all kinds of music with electronic psychedelic atmosphere, neon lights enough to make people relapse, floating cars and bionic prostitutes all over the street, but I didn't expect it to be like this... ."
A group of people passing through the portal stood on the wilderness, and there was no hair around. Peter knelt down and grabbed a handful of black sand, his tone full of disappointment.
"I probably understand that when you were young, you should have watched the "Blade Runner" movie but never read the original novel, so that you don't know what kind of scene is outside the city." Su Ming raised his hand and felt the gravity here. It changes almost every moment, but fortunately, it is still within the range of human tolerance: "In fact, the excessive concentration of various resources will become such a situation. Have you seen it outside the fairy palace in Asgard? ?"
Xingjue shook his head. He straightened up and slapped the dirt on his hands: "It's not that I want to slander someone, but Asgard has always pursued a closed-door policy, far inferior to Warnerheim. What do you mean by this, is it a fairy palace? Is it all desert outside?"
The portal behind him disappeared after everyone came in. This is a one-way street. How did the Skrulls who entered here go to earth? It is unknown at present, but the way to leave is definitely not here.
"That's not enough. After all, the World Tree is there, and everything is nourished by the radiation of life energy, but outside the fairy palace there are all undeveloped grasslands, mountains, and seas." The death knell slowly took off and looked around. , And then landed: "The more social a race, the more difficult it is to avoid getting together and converging materials."
"Let’s not talk about those we don’t understand, so did you see what you saw just now?
The modified raccoon with no concept of population carried his own big gun, his hands and feet slid down Groot's arm with the ground. He also grabbed a handful of black sand, put it under his nose, smelled it, and opened his mouth. Sneeze.
These sand grains are too fine, not like natural weathering, but more like soil chewed by earthworms.
"I can't see clearly, we may be in the middle of a black desert, no matter which direction it is the same, the view in the sky is not much better, the wind and sand are too big." The death knell shook his head and handed the raccoon a cigarette: " In fact, there are some problems with the physical constants here. The more you fly upward, the more dust there is in the air. I estimate that after reaching a certain height, the field of vision will be completely invisible."
"Sounds like volcanic ash."
Elsa expressed her opinion, and she yanked the zipper of her jacket hard to prevent dust from pouring into her arms.
"Or the radiation clouds after the nuclear war."
Camora also took a sentence. She seldom speaks along the way, and more often is holding a smile. This may be the reason why she is willing to act with the Guardians of the Galaxy, because these weird people are indeed very happy.
Although the ground is also affected by sandstorms, it can barely see the environment tens of meters away, but only a piece of darkness can be seen in the air.
The raccoon used his pointed mouth to smoke a cigarette proficiently, and his smoking posture was much more fierce than the little lucky gorilla. Maybe he was a veritable beast?
In the smoke, I only heard this long-haired beast wagging its tail and said:
"Stuck in an unfamiliar desert, um...Should we vote in which direction to go? When we die of thirst in the desert, everyone has nothing to say, because this is the collective will. "
Hearing this, Xingjue shook his head and quickly added: "Even if I die of thirst and fall into a quicksand and become a mummy and die, I will not drink anyone's urine. I must make it clear to you first. Don’t be shocked when the time comes, you use the "water of life" to save me, just think about it... 噫!"
He seemed to think of something, rubbing his arm in disgust, pressing the goose bumps hard.
"Don't really drink? I have a lot of urine." Drax didn't know why, and suddenly appeared disappointed.
Xing Jue pursed his mouth vigorously and looked at the brawny blue-skinned man with dead fish eyes, but he was speechless for a while.
With teammates who want to themselves in the desert, should they be happy or sad?
"Should I try to fly out to find the way?"
Carol hurriedly interrupted the topic of drinking urine. She heard the death knell talk about the law of true incense, but Peter said it very unlucky.
She patted her chest, and the double star sign brightened again, as if it was deliberately attracting the attention of others.
Camora objected. The green-skinned woman shook the sand in her hair and took out a red rag to cover her mouth and nose: "Even if you find your way, I guess it will be difficult for you to find us, my hometown. After being destroyed by Thanos, it became the desert planet, where everything looks the same."
"I'm Groot!"
In the face of everyone's discussion, Groot still stood up, grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it, with a confident expression on the wooden face.
Rocket acted as an interpreter, and the raccoon quickly climbed onto the shoulders of the tree man with a cigarette in his mouth, sitting there like a sedan chair:
"Groot said that he can find people. UU reading www.uukanshu.com. There should be at least a village. His plant race talent allows him to perceive extremely weak water vapor, and carbon-based organisms rely on survival Water, there may be people with water."
"That's also a way, Slade, what do you think?"
Carol really couldn't hear how the short sentence like self-introduction could translate such a long paragraph, but Shuren's logic was fine.
Whether it is Cree, Scroo, Sia or Earth, they all need to drink water to maintain the circulation process inside the body. If there is water, there will be people. This should be possible in the current cyberspace. through.
Because there is no exact coordinate for this dimension, Sepulk’s adjutant has also lost contact offline.
The power of magic in the technological dimension is greatly restricted, and the connection with the demons is completely cut off. The magic energy that Elsa can use now comes from the ‘electricity’ stored in the bloodstone on his chest.
Spending a hundred times the energy can only achieve one percent of the magical effect of the main dimension. This dimension does not completely deny the existence of magic, but it is almost the same as the magicless world.
Originally, the death knell wanted to let the strangulation lead the way. The symbiote's sense of smell was very keen, and it was able to analyze the air composition, making it even easier to find water.
But since Groot can also tell the concentration of water molecules in the air, let's let people come.
The land reclamation in an unfamiliar dimension is really a start. The current goal is to find another door where the Skrullians leave. By the way, it is always right to find Captain America and the others from Zola.
"I have no objection, this is indeed a good idea." The death knell took out a bottle of iced soda from his pocket with his backhand, unscrewed the lid and took a big sip: "What are you looking at me for? Still not leading the way?"
In the next second, various colors, large or lower palms were stretched out in front of him, each finger wriggling like a bug.