Originally thought that the system would not give them any feedback. Who thought that the other party would answer again after being silent for a moment.

"The God conversion center can't only receive the immigrant races on the planet, and some of the many races transported... Can accommodate the relatively rare ethnic groups on the planet."

"The unacceptable ethnic groups either have to invest in the command of the LORD God and become participants in the LORD God game, or they are completely abandoned in the transit station in order to expect a new planet to accommodate them in the universe."

"Of course, they are willing to choose."

"However, the birth of a new planet is not easy. When a race survives in a monotonous and confined space for too long, there will always be all kinds of problems."

"After the evaluation, they are confirmed that they are no longer suitable for independent survival, or have lost their mind and the qualification to choose a planet. For the sake of safety, they will be locked in the exhibition hall of cherished ethnic groups."

"The large and small boxes you see are actually ethnic accommodation boxes, with a maximum capacity of 100 million people."

"However, if it can be put into this box, this group can't survive many people."

Obviously, it was quite a mechanical answer. Gu Zheng heard a bit of schadenfreude.

Now that the function of this thing is clear, it's time to judge... Whether to explore ahead.

"Gu Zheng, shall we go?"

"Go! Must go!" Gu Zheng answered firmly. All the search work just now was done in vain because of the intervention of the plant Department Superman.

Even at the end of the day, they could not find a whole door, but if they could find some pieces of debris, they would be able to find people who traded with each other.

In order to increase their chances of survival and not end up like the races in this pile of boxes, Gu Zheng knows that they must go to the front to explore.

"Instigate wordiness..."

Gu Zheng, who broke down a stump from the edge of the dense forest, tentatively poked the box closest to him.

Although the device similar to the door lock is rusty, it seems that there is no sign of damage.

The box was dark. I couldn't see the situation inside. It seemed that there was no danger for the time being.

"There's no problem with this box. Let's be safe and walk slowly."

"You can check the surroundings... Did you find anything special?"

The green turtle man, who was lying on the ground against the turtle shell, put his hand on both sides of the box and responded to Gu Zheng: "not yet..."

Just as two people talk carefully

"Bang!"

A crash came from the box they touched.

On that box... There was only a square inch transparent display mouth, with an eyeball pasted on it, yellow and green... And full of purplish red blood.

"Cough... What is this!"

Gu Zheng, who was standing at the lattice window, was immediately frightened. A man as brave as him... Couldn't help taking a step backwards.

The space they were in was very bright, but the sight in the box was blurred. Gu Zheng, who was barely calm, looked in and found out why the eyeball became that kind of appearance.

This is not the eyeball of a living person at all, but the eyeball of a living dead person.

Probably because of some rot, it was hung on its eyes by a trace of meat tendon and crawled in the glass.

And the owner of that eye... Can't see anything.

It just felt some noise outside the box and the smell of living people.

"This... Zombie?"

Even the green turtle on the ground got up.

The two of them looked strong against the box, so they looked inside and looked carefully.

I don't know how many people there are. I just feel that I can't see the strength when I look at the past.

However, when you withdraw your sight from that window, it is only a slightly larger box that holds them.

It's gray and insignificant.

The existence of this terror made Gu Zheng and the green turtle subconsciously bypass this box and discuss with each other.

"I remember that the system said that the maximum limit was 100 million... I said that the box would not be full?"

At once, the two men did not dare to talk anymore. Considering the species of this species, it is no wonder that such transport space is needed to solve these things. Similarly, the species that has lost the mind only alive is a dead alive person. It is impossible for us to find the essence of the next planet in this space.

In the end, they will be completely imprisoned in this cage that can never escape. One day, they will return to the dust because of the passage of time... Until they die in the real sense.

That's good.

Unexpectedly, some good things have been done in this space.

However, turning over and thinking again, the green turtle couldn't help smiling bitterly.

The LORD God system classifies zombies and superheroes on earth as one kind of creatures.

Isn't it said that... Their existence is no less destructive than the existence of zombies?

Thanks to this space, I am willing to give them a chance.

Some depressed green turtle man took the tip of his shoe and kicked a small stone stuck between the No. 2 box of the zombie and the soil. Gulu kicked the small stone to Gu Zheng's feet.

"Huh?"

Without missing a clue, Gu Zheng bent down and twisted up the stone. After scanning the smile and forget book, he found that there was a mystery in the stone.

As soon as Gu Zheng's fingers worked hard, a bright ball appeared in the crushed stones.

"Wipe!"

The green turtle scolded.

That kind of plant that does not know the true or false illusion is also accepted. Now, the essence of this piece... Has the camouflage degree reached this?

It's hard to find!

When the green turtle became a balloon turtle, Gu Zheng was listening carefully to the system's reminder.

Congratulations on finding the essence of racial planet (16), game player.

Well, the number of essences needed not only varied, but also the gates of the planet.

It seems that they want to find more fragments, which may be inseparable from the area where these boxes are located.

Gu Zheng doesn't care how angry the green turtle is. He lowers his head and touches his hand to the box marked No. 9.

No way, No. 1-8. He just looked at it roughly. It was full of zombies.

Although he didn't find any problems at the outer door, out of caution, Gu Zheng still kept away from them.

"Click... Click..."

No. 9 is a different box. It looks like a sea urchin, blocking anyone's approach with strong spikes.

Just as Gu Zheng turned around the box and felt unable to start, he planned to go to No. 10 to have a look. Suddenly, a red light flickered from the pile of spikes, allowing Gu Zheng, who had gone around, to return again.

"Green turtle man... You climb carefully to see if it's the cream."

Can only the green turtle bear this shape of box?

The green turtle who opened the protection network is really unambiguous. In this environment, although he is clumsy and funny, he really doesn't care about the sharp spikes around him.

The green turtle just climbed up and reached the position instructed by Gu Zheng. He got the little red dot he just found very smoothly.

Sure enough, it's a cream or the same kind of essence that they found just now.

"Drops, find the essence of race planet (26), please earth game player to continue to encourage......"

Hei hei, the green turtle who heard the prompt waved to Gu Zheng proudly, but at the next moment... He felt a great force behind him... Poof... Pushed him, making the unprepared green turtle roll down like this.

If it weren't for the green turtle's natural hard shell attribute, anyone would only be pierced by this pile of spikes and killed.

"Asshole! Someone plotted against me!"

In response to the green turtle man's complaint, Gu Zheng looked up and saw a long, bright red tongue sticking out in the middle of the black thorn gall.

At this point, one end of the tongue is shrinking back. That position is the essence of green turtle man.

Even more surprised as like as two peas, the tongue was just about to shrink back to the vent in the box. It was like the owner of the tongue who intentionally made it, and rolled out a red stone from the side of his tongue.

Or fell in the same position, like a hunting bait, waiting for others to come and explore.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng's face became more serious. He bowed his head and helped the green turtle up. He asked in a low voice, "what would happen if you were an ordinary person?"

Seeing this, the green turtle man stroked his hard tortoise shell and returned with lingering fear: "I'm afraid it will end up with a rotten stomach."

With that, the green turtle man turned his back to Gu Zheng and showed him the turtle shell that had just been attacked.

Where was this gently pushed down.

There is a particularly obvious white spot on the turtle shell that can't cut any trace with a steel knife.

There was no break or crack, but a layer of white powder fell from the top. It can be seen how powerful it was.

This tongue makes a layer of traditional Chinese medicine on the surface of the green turtle man's turtle shell. It's also the most delicate quality. With regard to this attack intensity, it's hard to say if ordinary Superman gets hit.

This should be the hunting ground for the creatures in Box 9.

Is it also the last struggle of a creature unwilling to die like this?