"there was another evil attack yesterday, and it said that this could catch the assailant. how can we catch this thing?" The workers holding the incense burner are also inexplicable.

There was a sudden order from above to ask them to take this and walk around on the first floor to see who had a special reaction.

On the other side of the divine tree, some people went to the temple with the same thing, and even the workers who went out in search of the black cube did not miss it. Another group of them stood guard at the door, sniffing it before entering the nest.

So far, no one has reacted particularly differently.

The blue smoke has spread into the cave.

"ahem." Ren Yifei held his mouth and coughed painfully. He held the door and forced a thin sweat on his forehead to make himself look very uncomfortable.

A passing elder couldn't help asking, "Jiang, are you all right?"

"I caught a cold yesterday," said Ren Yifei in a hoarse voice. "although I took some medicine." He shook his head with obvious pain on his face, and the rest was made up by people's brains.

Looking at his miserable appearance, everyone's brain immediately fell under the impression that Jiang was sick today and was very uncomfortable.

Jiang himself is a sick man, and it is easy for everyone to accept the impression that he is sick.

At this time, the workers holding blue cigarettes finally came: "all close to touch, I will register."

The workers standing here looking at each other looked at each other and said, "what is this?"

"wasn't there a guy who attacked someone last night? It is said that when the man was given some medicine, he couldn't stand the smoke when he touched it. Now the whole nest is being searched. "

Fortunately, everyone in the nest is used to following orders, and even if they don't understand, it doesn't prevent them from lining up quickly and touching the incense burner one by one.

The workers did not react to the blue smoke, but Ren Yifei only smelled a little from a distance, but the whole person was not very good.

The part attached to the wings on the back itches so badly that if you want to spread the wings, the body also shows symptoms similar to swallowing x drugs.

Ren Yifei still remembers that he had swallowed something like this powerful medicine at a banquet, and it felt a little similar.

At that time, he directly chose to call the police.

Although he was almost excluded by the entire entertainment industry in the following six months, he was followed by the news that he got the news of a foreign heavyweight actor.

"ahem." He bit the tip of his tongue and swallowed back what he almost blurted out.

The blue smoke reminded him of his helplessness when he locked himself in the toilet.

Even if a teenager becomes famous, a comeback is the best male match, which, in the eyes of some people, is a dish that can be used at will.

Just say hello. No, just a look in his eyes, the world of capital turns, and he appears in a strange room.

At that time, the medicine burned his body, and he was suddenly glad that he had died too many times in the villain system, and even had some special resistance to the drugs, before he was able to force himself into the toilet, lock the doors and windows, and call the police.

What about this time?

Blue smoke floats in, and even if you don't breathe, those things can get in through the capillaries.

This is not medicine x, but stronger than that, burning reason, the body is ready to move, want to spread the wings of Fly.

"is this what aristocratic marriage feels like?" He had wondered that there was a player among the aristocrats, how could that player die so easily? It turns out that this is the problem.

The more uncomfortable he is, the calmer the smile on his face is. Ren Yifei's heart is an iron wall, and people are also covered in ice. If you want to defeat him, don't think about it.

"Jiang, are you all right?" When they saw Ren Yifei coughing badly and sweating all the time, they all cared about him.

Ren Yifei waved his hand: "it's all right. I'll just go back and have a rest."

He looked up at the blue smoke at the end of the crowd and looked away without a trace.

The worker in charge of the inspection, holding the incense burner, had reached the tail of the line, where there stood a man who looked a little weak, who smiled gently at him and said, "do you want to touch it?"

His voice was a little hoarse, his face was red, and he was sweaty.

"how do you tell me?" The workers and civilians could not help asking.

"he was sick and sick, and he had been feeling sick all the time." The person I know next to me explained with a lot of words.

"Yes, Jiang has always been in poor health."

"so it is." The worker nodded and comforted him, "just touch it. If you're sick, go and have a rest."

The man nodded. He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the censer with his fingertips. Probably because of his illness, his fingers trembled a little, but the man stood upright and did not react very much.

The workers turned away with the incense burner in their arms. Ren Yifei held the door 'gently' with a smile on his face and watched them leave.

As soon as the figure left his sight, Ren Yifei finally couldn't hold it. He turned his head and spit out all the black medicine juice he had drunk in the morning. The man also fell on his knees and fell to his knees with a bang.

"Jiang, how can you make a fuss?" The nearby workers gathered around and tried to pick him up.

Ren Yifei was white-faced, put one hand on the other's arm, and refused to give others a chance to help him. He glanced quickly at the door and stood up slowly but firmly. "I'm all right," he said. "

The man holding the incense burner in the distance turned his head and said, "how do you feel in the back?"

"nothing, the sick man just threw up some medicine." A man ran in and saw Ren Yifei standing there. Juan ran back and said with a smile, "I can't even drink medicine. I've had a stomachache all day."

"me, too. What's with the medicine? It's too bad to drink crap. It tastes worse than shit. "

"have you ever eaten shit?"

"Bah, you just ate."

It took a while for a group of people to reply: there is nothing unusual here.

These messages continued to return to Sam's desk, and it was obvious that he had not found the aristocrat with hidden wings. The other party may be hiding.

He was not disappointed and put the reply aside at a glance.

Today is the sixth day, and tomorrow his guest should come.

Every time, these 'guests' come quietly, with the exception of a small number of people in charge of the reception, others do not even know when they will come.

When they came, no one was allowed on the sixth floor, and when the receptionist came back a day later, he could only see some inconspicuous footprints next to the queen's glass cover.

"No one has seen them, but we know they are coming." That's what the person in charge of the reception said. Among them were several zealots who ridiculed Sam's plan to kill God and cursed them all to rot and die.

"people rot when they die." Sam replied calmly, and the curses couldn't get into his ears.

The zealot has been controlled by him, and no one can stop the plan of killing God.

Not only these receptionists, but also the earlier people did not know what the gods looked like. Only a brave soldier secretly glanced at it, and he said, it was light, a man whose whole body was glowing in the darkness.

"only one person in the world has ever seen the faces of these gods." Sam said meaningfully.

The deputy is unknown, so Sam has changed the subject, talking about the whole nest.

The shell of the nest was built by soldiers and workers, who used special sand, together with gum and other things, to make the nest made of sand.

However, before the workers and people affixed the shell, the skeleton and foundation of the nest were made by God.

Sam, who has gone through many high-tech civilizations, knows that even if science and technology advances enough to travel through space, the 'landing point coordinate' is still the first element.

They need a direction to guide them, not to get lost in time and space.

Could this coordinate be the ant nest?

"as long as the positioning coordinates are destroyed, even if their strength is different for more than ten centuries, if they can't be found, it will still be in vain."

Sam touched his chin and thought about his plan.

"I also have to thank these machines sent by high-tech civilization, otherwise I won't be able to do much of what I need in a short time."

At the other end, Ren Yifei lay in the cave for a long time, and finally felt more comfortable. He said he was going out for a walk, accompanied by his apprentice.

Today is the sixth day, and tomorrow those hidden players should go out. This whole copy, basically did not see these players who have always had a strong sense of existence come out, and they will bear it until tomorrow.

It was afternoon, the sun was hanging in mid-air, the workers were still outside looking for the black cube, and the ant nest had no sense of crisis coming, almost the same as usual.

Those who should have moved to the divine tree have been moved, and they have followed instructions and are carefully hidden in the depths of the tree roots.

Ren Yifei remembered that Jiang had left many traces in the root hole, so he thought of going there to have a look.

The divine tree has strong roots. for Ren Yifei's figure, it is already a forest, with roots built into bridges, paved roads and mountain bags.

He looked up and saw a python-like root, and they drilled under it.

The roots were covered with moss and bugs crawled in and out like a small forest. The tiny roots hang down like a curtain.

He remembered that some moss and fungi would burn off, and he didn't know what it would be like here at night.

In fact, he did not have to wait for the night, and when he walked into the cave, he saw colorful moss and fungi, laying a turquoise river under the trees.

Glowing catkins like a jellyfish are flying in the air, and when he has a little finger tip, the catkins twirl with light.

Although the air under the root of the tree circulates, it is opaque. When you go in, you can smell a damp smell. This kind of environment is very suitable for the survival of fungi.

He seems to know why people in those years easily abandoned the root of the tree to live in the ant nest.

No matter how wet the ground floor of the nest is, it will not look like this, almost dripping water. This environment is not very friendly to the human body.

"teacher, do you want to bring the light wood in because your head is so dark?" Asked the apprentice.

"Dark?" Ren Yifei turned to look at the colorful cave world in his eyes, which was really not as bright as the outside. But this degree of light and darkness is precisely where the sense of beauty lies.

"did you bring Matsuki?"

The apprentice shook his head. "I'll get it now."

"come back to me later." With that, Ren Yifei went straight in and did not give the apprentice any chance to refuse.

There are also many fungi growing on the soft soil, and the place he stepped on left a fluorescent footprint, which was connected one by one, and it took more than ten minutes for him to disappear.

Ren Yifei picked up the corners of his mouth slightly, and he walked on, looking at the obvious marks left by human beings on the wall.

"Hmm?"

In front of his line of sight, a pattern appeared on the wall of a fork in the road. don't know who was so talented and spread a pattern with moss transplantation.

Taking a closer look, Ren Yifei bowed his head and touched his wrist: isn't this the pattern that the big boy drew on his hand?

Following the pattern, he walked all the way and saw another space. There is no moss on the noodles, they are all separated by slates and planks, and they are dark and hollowed out. He looked at it for a while before he saw a shallow outline.

When Ren Yifei walked in, it was now a small cave with a high height, and the smell of mildew and dampness was not strong. He groped for a while and found a lot of wood and stone fragments.

The rubble was so sharp that he accidentally cut it a little: "hiss."

Ren Yifei put the wound in his mouth and touched the gravel with the other hand to distinguish its shape.

"is this the right place?" He thought to himself that this is clearly a cluster of stone arrows, and this is probably where Jiang secretly made the tools.

He looked in the dark place for a while and found only some raw materials. At this moment, the voice of the apprentice came, and he was looking for him.

Throwing away the broken stone in his hand, Ren Yifei was about to leave, but when he turned around, he saw an abrupt shining spot in the corner.

It's a few glossy ores, fluorescent green, similar in color to moss. Ren Yifei plucked the minerals away and felt something soft, like cloth or something, in the seam below.

"teacher." The voice of the apprentice over there was getting closer and closer, and Ren Yifei put away his hands and went out with a motionless look.