Gamers Are Fierce

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　　 The teleportation of the killing field game still has no waves. With the sound of the soles of the feet trampling on the sand, Li Ang opened his eyes, scanned the surroundings, and his divine power poured out and swept across the ground.

　　 This is... the wilderness?

　　 Li Ang looked around, where the terrain was flat and the sand was dry and rough. In the dry cracks of the earth, there are scattered green and yellow weeds growing, and no players, birds, beasts or even insects can be seen in the line of sight.

　　 There are low and rolling hillsides not far away, and those hillsides are also very strange. The north side has no grass, and the south side is full of lush virgin forests.

　　 And the growth patterns of these virgin forests are all perpendicular to the sloping slope, looking like needles slanting towards the sky.

　　 As for why these trees grow like this, it may be related to the squally wind that has been whistling.

　　 A super hurricane equivalent to the 13th-level wind in the real world, it has been blowing from the north. If ordinary people can't open their eyes here, they have to lie on the ground and firmly grasp the fixed objects to prevent them from being blown away.

　　 Also, the aura content in this hurricane is too high.

　　 Li Ang frowned slightly, and took a breath in the wind.

　　 The feeling of full spiritual power rushed through the body instantly, and its effect was equivalent to one-half of a bottle of primary spiritual recovery potion in the game square.

　　 Even if you just stand here and do nothing, you can recover close to 800 points of spiritual power within half an hour.

　　 "Is this what kind of blessed land is this?"

　　 Li Ang waited silently for a while, the aura and wind continued to blow like an endless wind, he had to turn his head and look at the distant scene.

　　 As one of the highest-level players, his marsh power can find information that is so much imperceptible to the naked eye.

　　 lack of life.

　　 Whether it is the soil under your feet or the sandy soil a little further away, there are no microorganisms attached to it unexpectedly and it is exceptionally clean.

　　 This is almost impossible. Microbes, including bacteria, viruses, fungi, and some small protists, are the most prosperous group of organisms in the world, and they are widely distributed in all terrains.

　　 Randomly dig a spoonful of soil in the wild and fill a glass of water. The total number of microorganisms in it exceeds the global population.

　　 Even in the script task, it is impossible that there are no microorganisms, unless it is in a special sterile room.

"What exactly is going on?"

　　 Li Ang's figure instantly disappeared in place, flashed directly in front of a weed, and grabbed the weed casually.

　　 This weed looks a bit like a pine leaf fern, but it does not belong to any species on earth. Moreover, the whole weeds are all pure plant cells, without any bacteria, fungi, yeast, viruses, chlamydia, mycoplasma, or phages on the surface, which is horribly clean.

　　 "Is this a super large sterile room? Or is there no microorganisms in this world? Why are there no microorganisms? If there are no microorganisms, how can the dead bodies of plants decompose?"

　　 Li Ang's thoughts turned sharply. His marsh power has expanded beyond a kilometer range, and he has not captured any strong signs of life. Instead, he has observed some interesting phenomena—

　　 The earth in this area has a subtle arc, just like the bottom of a pot.

　　 And the sky...

　　 Li Ang raised his head and looked towards the sky, where there was no cloud and no sun, and the whole sky appeared a bit deep blue.

　　Sunshine, it's too cold.

　　 Li Ang frowned slightly, and in the two eyeballs under his eye sockets, more cone cells were rapidly differentiated, increasing the sensitivity to light of different wavelengths.

　　 The sky in the real world is blue because of the existence of Rayleigh scattering-when the particle size is much smaller than the wavelength of the incident light, the shorter the wavelength of the light, the stronger the scattering.

　　Most of the molecules in conventional air, such as oxygen and nitrogen, have a smaller wavelength than visible light. In visible light, blue light scatters more intensely than other colors of light, so they are "stayed" in the sky and form blue.

　　 The blue sky in this space is cooler in color, and there is less purple light in the sky.

　　 step on.

　　 Li Ang stepped on the ground, jumped up, facing the strong wind, stepping on an invisible ladder to the sky.

The scene below 　　 shrank rapidly. At this moment, Li Ang noticed that this wasteland extends infinitely to the north and south ends.

　　 The distance between the east and west sides is relatively limited, close to more than three thousand meters, and the closer to the sides, the steeper the terrain,

　　 shows a concave state as a whole, like... it is placed on the cross-section of a huge pipe lying flat.

　　Pipeline?

　　 Li Ang's thoughts moved, he stopped his climbing movement, raised his palm, and gently touched the sky above his head with his psionic hand.

　　 There is no nothingness there, but the furry touch is fed back to the psionic hand.

　　 This sky is also part of a giant pipe with a diameter of 3,000 meters.

　　 The blue light in the sky comes from the luminous algae attached to the top of the pipe.

　　 Wow —

　　 The psychic hand gently stroked the pipe dome, where the glowing blue algae, like fluff on the carpet, tilted to one side, soft and smooth.

　　 Li Ang stared at the glowing blue algae and paused for a few seconds, took out a pitch-black satellite phone from the sodium ring, opened the phone cover, and pressed a few buttons.

　　 This satellite phone was quietly presented to all finalists after the secret meeting was held by the Global Occult League and several other large guild organizations.

　　 The qualifications for the finals on the earth side are 1,000 people. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　Considering that there were players from different worlds in the last door battle and the presence of suspected gods and saints in the rematch of the War of Life, the Global Occult Alliance and other organizations believe that players on earth should work together appropriately to resist external enemies.

This satellite phone is a bit like the [Inazuma Eleven intercom] that Hohenheim took out before. It can also establish a call network in harsh environments, and you can see other phone holders on the display of the satellite phone. The ID and location of the player on the earth can easily find each other.

　　 And if you are worried that players on the earth will compete with each other, or if there are hostile extraordinary people who use the phone to hunt, then as long as the satellite phone is put into the space storage device, it will not be exposed.

　　 As soon as Li Ang pressed the button, Shinji Ding’s somewhat distorted noisy voice came from the satellite phone, "...this is Shinji Ding, is there anyone?"

　　 "This is Li Risheng. Where are you?"

"Mr. Li?! Great. I'm in a dark and dark place. It looks a bit like a cavern. The surface is covered with white, sticky nets. The material here is very special. The instruments all show unknown ingredients. Mr. Li, you know how to answer..."

　　 Shinji Ding's words stopped abruptly. At the same time, the transcendents who suddenly came to this world were all notified of the killing game.

　　 [Task goal: reach the giant's heart and live on]

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