Chapter 1350

After the prompt sound fell, the whole station became a sea of cracks.

The most terrible thing is that they are not all fixed. A large number of cracks are swimming everywhere.

When Gu Zheng opened the map for observation

"Ah ah!"

Several screams came from all directions of the station.

Such dense cracks are impossible to prevent.

Even if you stay where you are, you will inevitably encounter swimming cracks.

Where is this gentle transit station? It is clearly the ferocious Shura field.

However, why does such a place exist in a transportation space?

Gu Zheng, who did not understand, retrieved the map of the area where the scream had just happened.

Because of the self-improvement of xiaoforget book, the map there is like real-time monitoring, with playback function.

It can not only be played back, but also expanded.

After adjusting the video in the waiting room nearest to them, Gu Zheng saw the whole process of a huge crack from scratch.

This crack is like a human eyelid... Quietly, formed behind the superman, but no one found its existence.

It is like a bright bubble or an untouchable breeze. It is impossible to judge the specific location with the naked eye.

But it does exist in that position, opening silent cracks, waiting for prey who can't see it to throw themselves into the net.

Closer, closer.

In the display of the three-dimensional map, the Superman's feet have been trying to move to the periphery of the station.

Because after the prompt tone of the system, everyone knows a truth, that is, evacuate the station... This is the safest way to save life.

But it's a pity that the crack is not in the right position. It stems horizontally in a position that can't be felt by hand, by feet, or even by the front leg.

It was close to the crotch and quietly collided with the unlucky... Superman who kept moving forward.

"Ah!! Ow!!"

When Superman touched it, it was too late.

The unlucky guy didn't have his waist cut on the spot, but his crotch was cut in half.

Because the speed was too fast, the man was still ignorant when he first hit the crack.

When he felt the pain, it was too late.

The cross section is so smooth that the bones cannot support the full weight of the upper body.

The Superman slid helplessly towards the rear. Because the skin and flesh fit closely, he made a sound of flesh and blood rubbing.

His upper limbs grabbed helplessly into the void, but he fell helplessly. When he was about to land, there was a swimming crack in the position of his back.

"Stabbed"

This half of the body was swallowed up by the open crack.

Because he opened the three-dimensional analysis map, Gu Zheng clearly saw another substance in the crack.

"This, what is this?"

Surprised, Gu Zheng uttered a voice in the sea of divine knowledge.

In the crack is not a distorted time space or chaotic nothingness. In the depths of these cracks, there are living beings.

They twist and roar, waiting around the opening when the crack opens or closes.

When good luck comes and the most dangerous cracks bring fresh flesh and blood, they rush up and swallow all the bloody flesh and skin into their stomach. Hair, bones, not at all.

"Hiss..."

Let the well-informed Gu Zheng be frightened and take a cold breath.

He has a terrible guess about this transportation space.

Is this space free to transport these so-called planet borers to other planets?

Don't they need energy to brake?

And other planets, even if they have the ability to receive these creatures abandoned by other planets, are they willing?

Have you experienced many times of abandonment, acceptance and abandonment?

If the number of times is too many, will the troublesome two sides develop an elimination method for this biological species to reduce the transportation of abandoned organisms?

Maybe there are many doors, and we can get together many channels, but can everyone successfully enter?

Gu Zheng looked at the crack that kept swallowing the superman in the station, and fell into deep doubt.

So many boxes, so many creatures, are left here, quietly waiting for death.

Do they really not have the door together, or do they actually have a certain number of doors that can be opened?

So, if this hypothesis holds.

Some people blankly opened a planet like (33), and the number of doors that can be opened is only 20

The lives of these tens of thousands of people basically remain in this place.

son of a gun!

This idea is just his guess. Not only will no one believe it, but it will play the opposite role.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng subconsciously looked at the debris bag of the chaotic planet (205000).

I'm afraid it's a glimmer of life left for more than 10000 people in this space.

Otherwise, such a huge composition of fragments would be unscientific at all.

If Gu Zheng's guess is right, there must be a chaotic planet, which also needs the existence of a planetary gate composed of thousands of pieces of debris.

Gu Zheng, who thought of this, took back the playback lens just opened. When he turned around again, he showed a reassuring smile towards the green turtle.

"Don't be afraid, man. I invited a very powerful God."

"I will let both of us walk out of the station safely."

"Not only that, with the help of this God, we two may have a great harvest in this station!"

Hearing this, the green turtle man also turned around from his initial hesitation. Instead, he was a little curious and excited and asked Gu Zheng, "what God is so powerful?"

Gu Zheng replied, "chicken claw God!"

"Poof!"

The green turtle who stood where he was and didn't dare to move at all sprayed.

"Did you bully me for not reading much? Among the Chinese gods... Where did this God come from?"

Gu Zheng continued to say, "it is true that it comes from China's native God, and lives in the underworld, and is a very good little god of soil."

"A God who guides the way for ghosts who have lost their way. But it is much more kind and harmless than black and white impermanence."

"Because there are a pair of chicken claws under the soles of the feet, the folk gods call it chicken claw God."

"It is said that it can also give directions in the sun. If you sprinkle a thin layer of sand at the right position, you can see a small string of chicken feet running over it.

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Gu Zheng is right. He has heard many people talk about folk strange stories in Hongmen village.

This chicken claw God is a real thing.

He said it and applied it. What's the problem?

Don't talk about it. Gu Zheng's words are reasonable and justified. He really believes it.

At this time, he looked at Gu Zheng as if he were a super Xueba, and he had no worries anymore.

Then he summoned Gu Zheng.

"Well, tell me how to go now. Let's get together first. I can be at ease now."

I'll step in your footsteps and follow your footsteps. If I can't die, I'll be a success.

Gu Zheng nodded: "you stay there. It's still safe now. I'll go to find you. Let's clean this room first."

"Behind you, there is a star essence in the iron chest with files."

"You can't understand the magic power of the chicken claw God."

The beautiful Gu Zheng walked very fast. His coquettish walk also made the green turtle know the power of the "chicken claw God".

The laughing and forgetting Book crowned with the name of chicken claw God is silently crying in its space.

The host ball beside it patted its fat body with a smile, which was right as comfort.

Xiaoforget book can only be recognized, because it knows that resistance to what Gu Zheng identified is ineffective.

It might as well seize the time to show Gu Zheng the way and get out of the station quickly, so that its chicken claw God doesn't have to continue to cling to the body and appear in front of everyone.

To say that this map of three dimensions is powerful. Since Gu Zheng and his two people met, they walked in the wind and looked for it quickly.

They not only don't have to look for some unnecessary luggage, but also can safely avoid the dangers that only Gu Zheng can see.

There are some places where the essence exists. Many of them are densely packed with cracks, stacked on one floor, plus small holes in the upstream. There are some horrors in Gu Zheng's eyes.

For this kind of place, Gu Zheng bypasses it without saying a word. If he meets the same kind in the station, he will kindly remind each other.

It's up to him to listen or not. If he does, at least he will be worthy of it.

Most people are very cautious. With Gu Zheng's firm reminder, they all avoid those places.

Some people with a bag in their head don't believe it. If they have to try something, they are frightened when they see the weapons or clothes that are crushed into powder in an instant... Far away from those directions.

Also let the station space, which originally had to reap at least hundreds of lives, be closed for the first 15 minutes, and most people still have to live in full tail.

This phenomenon has touched the attention of the space transportation system with a small number of people.

It seems very dissatisfied with the results in this area, which once again increases the density of cracks in this area.

"Shit! Fuck!"

The green turtle behind Gu Zheng can't keep up with the distorted angle of Gu Zheng's body.

The other party avoided a crack with a very strange posture, elegant and relaxed, but when he came here, he was rolling and crawling.

Several times, the cracks passed him, tore his super clothes and tore his belt.

Now he is embarrassed, just like being thrown into the daughter country of middle-aged women who have been drought for a long time. There is no good place on him.

It's not that the Green Turtle was injured or something, but simply pointing to the clothes can't stop it.

This is good for the embarrassment of the green turtle.

More and more screams... Rang in the last ten minutes.

Others did not have a system like Gu Zheng. Even those who stood still in a safe place were caught off guard by a large number of wandering cracks.

Lucky people are only cut off, but unfortunate people can only face death.

At the top of this operation space, in the area belonging to the station, there is a number that can only be seen by this space system.

‘322……321……’

This number actually bounced down at a rate of one in five or six seconds.

This is the survival of Superman in this area.

This crazy crack superposition finally led to the rebound and struggle of some Superman before they died.

In the diagonal area of Gu Zheng, there is a wave of fighters in holy clothes.

They are not the indigenous people of the earth, but the people who were integrated into this planet at the time of the great dislocation of the world and sent to the saint fighter planet in this space.

It is precisely because of the sudden integration of these small worlds that the earth finally goes to the point of expelling superpowers.

But this group of saints exiled into this space is not a group of masters who can accept their fate.

Because among them, there are a group of leaders in golden holy clothes, and several of the twelve leaders have the ability to operate space.

For example, Aries, Gemini, Virgo and cancer.

Although everyone has different ways of mastering and using space, without exception, they are extremely confident in their space ability.

Therefore, these four people surrounded all the saint fighters from the holy land, and unexpectedly built an independent and safe living space in this central area with their own space skills.

Not only that, dismusk, who felt the invisible killing, also moved towards the midpoint of some cracks around him.

If you have seen some Saint fighter comics, you should know what cancer's housekeeping skills and posture are like when using tricks.

This is desmusk's unique skill, accumulating corpse Qi and underworld wave.

But in every crack he lit, there came a scream different from human beings.

After hearing this scream, desmusk not only didn't feel uncomfortable, but showed condescending contempt.

"What thing dares to play tricks in front of my noble cancer saint."

"The four dissimilarities fused by the sad soul of the underworld and the wandering corrosive body want to take my life?"

"What a joke!"

This strange image and these remarks were really shown by Gu Zheng.

It's so wonderful to see the two-dimensional characters have flesh and blood.

Gu Zheng looked at the piece of golden and silver glittering, gorgeous and complex holy clothes, leaving his saliva of desire.

Niang, Gu Zheng thought differently from the children around him when he saw the Saint warrior Xingya as a child.

He is also eager to have a complete set of gold holy clothes, but others may wear them, and he may sell them... Difference.

But now, Gu Zheng's idea has changed a little.

It's too strong. You can't beat it. You can't provoke it.

Probably with the involvement of Saint fighters.

Cracks thrown out by the system... Are devastated in a certain area.

Maybe the amount of material in the cracks is huge, so it no longer needs a lot of flesh and blood energy to fill it. In the next few minutes, the number of these cracks begins to decrease.

In this countdown, the space system came late... And said a condition that must be observed in the station area.

"Every earth transporter can only stay in this area once for... An hour."

When the hint was said, Gu Zheng and the green turtle made the same gesture in mid air.

Middle finger up

When it's done, it's one after another.

No way, revenge can't catch people. The most important thing is that now they have only one minute left from the deadline.

"Hoo Hoo..."

"Pa pa..."

The green turtle, who is not good at running, naturally can't keep up with the rhythm because he still has to learn Gu Zheng's posture to avoid cracks.

"Gu Zheng... Leave me alone. If you hold me, you and I will both die!"

When the green turtle man found that Gu Zheng in front was deliberately slowing down so that he could catch up, he was quite moved to say no.

However, in Gu Zheng's opinion, although they were only temporary teams to try at the beginning, they had already become solid comrades in arms who could entrust their backs after going through waves of fighting.

Abandoning his comrades in arms and friends is something Gu Zheng will never do.

Gu Zheng, who didn't have time to talk nonsense with the green turtle, put this strong man who was not light on his shoulder and completely launched the highest agility of level 11 characters.

Not only that, Gu Zheng also added a rapid express system to his body, just like running fast under the wind.

The speed was fast. When he merged with the big army of Saint fighters and ran towards the exit of the station, he didn't lose the slightest advantage.

It's just that the gorgeous war clothes and boots worn by others are undamaged in the high-speed running.

Gu Zheng ran out, but the soles of his shoes and socks... Were worn out with several terrible and huge holes.

A smell of rubber came from under the soles of his exposed toes, together with the group of Saint fighters who ran to the safe area... They all looked at it.

The green turtle, who was crawling on Gu Zheng's shoulder, was crying and yelling at the group of saints: "what are you looking at? The local tyrants are great!"

"Be careful to be robbed sooner or later!"

"You!"

Several of the fierce warriors in the group just raised their eyebrows and beat up a green turtle. When the tragedy was about to happen, a close scream... Turned everyone's attention to the edge of the station area.