In the dark and deep sea, turbid hot liquid slurry gushed, and the crust that was still not stable was slightly opened and opened, and the fire was extinguished, and the temperature and light attracted a large number of undersea creatures to come and feed. There were a few more waving tentacles and several hidden mouthparts here, which was not surprising.

It was only in the later stage that the creatures of all sizes and creatures attracted during this period were basically slaughtered and swallowed up, and these things seemed abrupt. It was only at this time that they rolled back and retracted, gathered together, and merged, twisted, and reshaped in the crevices of rocks.

Finally, these very abstract flesh and blood tissues rolled in the turbid hot liquid and finally turned into a curvy female body. They were no longer delayed and slowly approached the sea surface hundreds of meters high along the volcanic rock blocks that had just cooled down.

Because of the undersea volcanic activity stimulated by external forces some time ago, a small island appeared on the sea surface. In fact, it was more like a large piece of rock. It felt a bit soft and soft when walking barefoot. I don’t know when it will collapse and may be swallowed up by the sea water at any time.

Mola has no interest in such a place. She just needs a foothold on the sea to facilitate her to watch stars, judge her direction, and move towards the closest large island or land. It doesn't matter if she is a savage or a "undersea hunter" in a short period of time. In the long run, it really does not conform to her life plan.

Changing life forms is quite energy-consuming. Mola lives within her means. During this period, she has only been sensing remotely and has not really landed on the island. Now that she has only taken two steps, she suddenly stopped there, lowered her head and looked at the tips of her toes that had just grown out of her home:

By the way, is it still time to jump back into the sea now?

Will life be too luxurious if you give up this newly grown body and start again?

After a second of the battle between heaven and man, Mola continued to move forward, bypassing the only little obstacle to sight, and saw a rather sturdy figure sitting in this reef on the sea surface.

The straight line distance between the two was no more than five steps, and they must have noticed Mola's existence there, but they did not look back or reacted clearly. They just continued to dig rocks on this island that could be swallowed by the waves at any time, crushing them, and then sprinkled into the roaring waves.

Mola could clearly identify the stone particles that rolled down from the upper part of the rock and flowed in the waves.

Logically speaking, these fragments should have been beaten with one wave, but they just mixed with the waves around the island and reef, floating in a certain area and unable to sink anyway.

Mola was not confused about this abnormal phenomenon. It was not surprising that anything happened around him.

For example, now, this back looks familiar and has a familiar energy, but she can never match her identity as she takes for granted, even if she still calls out that way:

"Wow?"

I thought of the "Apocalypse Laboratory" in my mind, and I curled my lips.

The man in front turned his head and his dark red eyes stared at her without any concealment:

“Welcome to ‘Outside Earth’.”

"Outside Earth?"

Mola used half a second to digest the connotation of this concept...it was not considered digestion, but only confirmed the fatal details of the large-scale nuclear bombs that had been attracted to, and the information revealed by the temporary submarine ecosystem that had been swallowed up during this period.

Then, she smiled and said, "Junior brother, long time no see!"

No longer doing the show, and regardless of his naked body, Mola walked over generously, first gave him a hug, and then sat next to "Wang Yong", which is the soul carrier of Luo Nan: "Thank you, my junior brother, for helping the protector, well, it would be even better if I could provide a Yuanmath energy box... I have been troubled by this period, I don't know what tonight."

Luo Nan responded coldly with Wang Yong's face: "November 15, 2097."

Mola raised her eyebrows and looked surprised: "I was assigned a mission on the 6th, and now it takes ten days to see it... Oh no, I think it's been ten years!"

"Are you in the deep blue world following the Earth's calendar?"

"There must be a little different from the pace of life of mentor Li Wei. Now, I feel like I have really escaped for my blessings for junior brother."

"I don't feel too excited."

"From the 6th to now, your senior sister, I have taken off the shell and removed four wheels. Every time I take off a layer of skin, I will lose my life. I will also look for supplies to catalyze growth and development. That's too much of a hurt." Mola also pulled the stones from her feet, and she didn't forget to sigh, "My physique is still experimental after all, and it highlights an instability. Maybe one day will be back to the furnace and rebuilt. Anyone who drags this body will be very troubled... I can't go back."

Wang Yong's face was cold and indifferent, but he said it was fine: "That's not, the path to the 'outer earth' to the 'deep blue world' is open."

“Huh?”

"If Li Wei let go of the blockade of the 'deep blue world' and 'inner earth', theoretically, by following this path, the 'inner and outer earth' can be accessible without any obstacles. But at that time, it is not sure whether the 'logical world' I designed could bear the corresponding pressure."

"so……"

"So the best way to kill me is to open the deep blue world. Maybe I will get over the high blood pressure?"

Mola smiled and said, "Are you kidding?"

Wang Yong's face is very suitable for serious things: "If you have to go back to the deep blue world to save your life, you can tell Li Wei this joke to see if he still has the style of his youth and play with it."

"When I was young?"

"Who shouldn't be high-profile when he was young and take risks?"

Mola's eyes swept over Wang Yong's face twice, then smiled and raised his hand to hold the latter's arm: "It's better for me to follow you junior brother, we have a better pace."

"Is that right? Actually, I thought you would be at the same pace as the 'reclamation group'." Wang Yong remained as a mountain, and he might have only his right hand to continue to snatch the stones, twist them into pieces, and throw them into the sea. "They smashed a nuclear bomb of one million tons, at least they knocked you down at that time. It was normal to catch a prisoner and ask questions. But he didn't expect that they were so stable."

"Reclamation group? Including the very unfair 'wildfire'?" Mola's eyes turned, recalling the relevant information she heard when she was possessed by Li Wei that day. Without waiting for Ronan to respond, she asked again, "I was captured, what will happen to you, junior brother?"

"What's there to say about what's not happening."

Tsk, I looked quite disappointed, so I did ‘dig a hole’ on her?

Mola looked at "Wang Yong" again, actually looking at Luo Nan's soul that might exist in Wang Yong's head.

She also wanted to touch her head, but she still wanted to forget about it.

Wang Yong opened his mouth and continued to speak: "The plan cannot keep up with the changes. Well, it's great to cooperate with me to do a few experiments."

“What kind of experiment?”

"Living well." Wang Yong ignored how Mola's expression changed and said, "You are free for the time being. Run more on the 'outside earth' and see more, and we can contact us at any time."

"at any time?"

"at any time."

Wang Yong said, and then he went to break the stone again, then broke one and rubbed it into pieces between his fingers. Suddenly he remembered something: "By the way, senior sister."

Luo Nan really rarely calls "Senior Sister" on his own initiative. He feels even more weird when he presses on Wang Yong's face. Mola's heart broke out, but she smiled brightly:

"What's wrong with junior brother?"

"Is the 'Tao'... easy to use?"

Mo La raised his eyebrows again, but said the truth: "Of course, otherwise how could I survive until now? I was dealt with in the nutritional cabin, and maybe I was part of the 'combat puppet'... Junior brother, do you know what 'combat puppet' is?"

"This part is in Shaoseido's memory." Wang Yong's dark red eloquence turned around, "I am working on a project around the revisionist during this period, mainly to splice his memories in the deep blue world. Senior sister, you should be able to help."

This time Mola really reached out and touched her head. She was naked and not used to it. She said that her eyebrows were mostly gone. No wonder the opposite side was cold Bingbing at all... She was also very proud of her face if she didn't laugh out loud.

She curled her lips again, and still played the confession: "Do you want to read the memory?"

Wang Yong responded: "Currently, let's first make a simple understanding. For example, when the revisionist was in the 'Deep Blue World', what did others call him? What is the code name?"

"'Water God General', it's a good nickname. He didn't tell you?" Mola said, adding, "The word 'de' has the word 'de', which is more about a process, and the final gain can be said to be 'true', 'dan', 'point', and 'acupuncture'... This is the original words of the instructor. Look, am I very cooperative?"

"Well, in the end they all fall into a framework of 'using simplicity to control traditional Chinese'."

"Hey, 'use simplicity to control traditional Chinese' is what I said."

"So you are qualified to help." Wang Yong shook his shoulders slightly and shook Mola a small distance. "When you go west from here, there will be several islands... not to send them."

"Okay, see you again, junior brother."

Mola was really straightforward and before he finished speaking, he slid directly into the water from here and left like a swimming fish. Before leaving, he did not forget to swing his long legs and disperse the "suspended" of the stone particles and sea water at Wang Yong's feet.

Wang Yong was not angry, why did he get angry with his body?

Ronan was not angry either. Mora's few strokes did not really dissipate the "suspended" state of sea water and stone dust. Even if there was a temporary separation in shape, the overall framework in this area was actually the interactive relationship between the "matter layer", "transition layer" and "law layer", which was extremely close and harmonious. Even if the waves surging and dispersed for a while, after a few breaths, there were also dense magneto-optical and electric-fire interwoven, gathering and bonding the stone particles, powder, seawater and even some microorganisms remaining around.
Chapter completed!