[Stop update leave request: Use can delay the pursuit of the pursuer for 24 hours, and can be redeemed repeatedly.]

"What is this?"

Xia Ren couldn't see any tricks for a long time.

The person who pursues the update? Chasing? The person who stops the update and asks for leave?

It's simply unrealistic, and it's a thousand achievement points. You know, he has only saved less than four thousand points in total. This thing is even more expensive than the second-level anti-pollution liquid!

I remember that there are things similar to this. His writers have a backstage, with 500 writers points per month, which is related to the full attendance reward of 600 couples per month. If the writer accidentally stops the update, he can make up for it by redeeming one.

But the system also shows up what this playful meaning means? Can readers still come over to chase him?

joke!

Not to mention whether you can’t find his address or not, even if you run over, you can’t beat yourself.

"It's probably another thing that is like the Nether Candle, which requires special conditions to know the purpose."

Xia Ren felt that he would definitely not be able to use it, so he lost interest.

Putting the ancient crystal next to the computer and as a decoration, Xia Ren glanced at the study and felt that his room would be occupied by shelter in the future.

There are tragic dolls whose shelves cannot be found, a naughty child's water-squeezing gun, and a note from Fang Bin's wife. Due to long-term contact with the second-class infected body, the notes were also contaminated. There are cowards' ear-drawing spoons on his desk, and a faceless mask stands against the wall. Now there are ancient people crystals added. The ball-shaped body of Xiu Ges squirmed on the floor, making the floor shiny.

"Sweeping robot?"

Xia Ren looked at Xiu Ges and this thought suddenly popped up in his head.

Then, he uncontrollably recalled the scene of running away from the cave.

"Wuji Ice Field..."

He turned on the computer and searched for keywords online.

No useful clues were obtained. The humans on Blue Star's understanding of the Wuji Ice Field is still very simple. Most of them have unfounded speculations and only stay on the edge. Some people even said that they had witnessed the appearance of snow monsters. Xia Ren did not let out a wry smile. There was an old dominant Lulim Shakoros cāo, who controlled the icebergs to wander around the ice field, and no creature could survive for a long time.

The small town of Tagaya still exists. Every year, there are many people who travel and those who are missing, just to take a look at the gorgeous mirage.

Xia Ren also searched for the scientific research team and the other rescue teams that set off 65 years ago. There was not much information, but there was one led by Professor Qin. The list of personnel was very vague, and Xia Ren did not see the names of Lin Xiao and Lanaya in it. It seems that they were rescued by Professor Qin's team halfway through, so it was normal that they did not.

A full 65 years have passed, and no other government-organized personnel have ever tried to enter the Wuji Ice Field.

This made Xia Ren frown. Blue Star's technology has not made any breakthroughs for nearly two hundred years. There is a government inaction, but the most important thing is the MPs, which have changed.

Since the last independent country on Blue Star disappeared five hundred years ago, after another five hundred years of peace, the backbone of the Supreme Alliance government has been terrible.

The reason is just like Xia Ren speculated at the beginning that Zhu Youqian's father was a member of parliament. The government's parliamentarians are now no different from the big chaebols. Everyone knows it well, but no one wants to, or no one has the ability to break everyone's interests.

The key is that they do not develop technology. If the foreign races hidden on the Blue Star explode in the future, what will humans resist?

Just like in the Crazy Mountains that night, the power of the instantaneous bomb he held was almost the limit of weapons that ordinary humans could control. However, for those monsters that were polluted and distorted, even if all four bullets hit, they could not completely destroy the other party. The question is how many people could use the instantaneous bomb? Moreover, the Supreme Alliance government did not even have an army, leaving only an uncontrollable dispute arbitration court. And the old governor like Rulim Cialos, who may not even be able to cause a destructive blow to it.

Although for some reason, those ancient races and the old dominators did not appear in the human vision, what if, how long can this peace last?

After experiencing the Crazy Mountains incident, Xia Ren's mentality changed quietly. He had experienced how weak and powerless humans were when facing indescribable creatures, and he couldn't help but start to worry about the situation of human beings.

At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of Zhao Mingyue's words, "The world is going to be over!"

That's no joke.

But, what can he do alone?

The system's position has not been completely clear yet. Xia Ren can't figure out whether he wants to cultivate himself into a monster, or just like guiding himself to write pollution throughout the country and spread pollution records to increase readers' pollution resistance, he wants to help humans.

Xia Ren even wondered whether he was really an apostle. The words engraved in his mind were whispers from the abyss.

He found himself ignorant.

Who is Zhao Mingyue? What's going on in this house? How did the tentacles on the back of his head come from? Is the system kind or malicious to humans? Why did he have a mask without relevant memories and without knowing whether he had contact with the Abyss Apostle Faceless? What do the words that the mask said before his death?

He didn't know anything.

All he knows is the reason why he fell into this vortex - Zhao Mingyue.

During the time when he was knocked out by his mask, he once saw a glowing river. The woman by the river should be her.

The mask lets yourself go up to the moon, so that river is on the moon?

My consciousness is not falling, but I have left the earth and traveled around the universe?

It was all unknown. Xia Ren felt that if he wanted to continue, his thick hair on his head was about to run away from home.

He stared at the computer blankly, his head was in chaos, and the pollution in the whole country had been out of updates for two days. Today, it was the third day, but he didn't want to code a word.

Wait, code?

Xia Ren's eyes slowly moved to the bookshelf next to him, and the reference materials of historical myths and other things were placed on it. Unless it was necessary to write novels or myths, few people would buy books so purposefully. He then turned his attention to the computer screen, and the typing software called "Squidfish" was shrank in the corner and motionless.

This software was not installed by him, and all the books on the bookshelf were left by Zhao Mingyue.

Xia Ren clearly remembers that the codec software "Squidfish" just emerged in the middle of last year. It has always been very niche, and almost all the users are online writers.

He has been neglecting this issue before.

"Zhao Mingyue wrote a novel?"

He recalled the system's side missions:

[Please spread pollution records to humans to enhance human reason and help resist pollution...]

Thinking about it now, Xia Ren only felt a chill on his back...

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