The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1498: Advent Day

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With a painful sorrow, the saber-toothed tiger fell to the ground weakly. The formidable fangs did not play any role in this rapid and crushing encounter, the predator of the ancient earth Even without even understanding how he was injured, his heart was instantly cooked by the hot blade of the plasma gun.

Hao Ren dumped his spear at random. Although the plasma gun blade was never contaminated with blood, he still felt that this action could effectively increase his pull value. Then he looked at the surrounding environment and confirmed that there were no enemies other than the saber-toothed tiger with his short eyes suddenly popping out, so he relaxed.

The primitive and savage earth is really dangerous everywhere. At this time, humans have not yet climbed to the upper level of the food chain. There are wild beasts that treat humans as food everywhere. Although they are not a threat to Hao Ren at all, they must be It's really a headache to disperse these things.

Hao Ren glanced back and saw a twisted crack about two people wide floating in midair. Opposite the crack, the falling ice minaret fell quietly to the ground. The landscape of 7715 BC was Imprisoned in that crack, it was completely covered by the grayish white that represented the stillness of Space - Time.

In fact, he does n’t know how many years ago he arrived back in time. This precise year is probably only found in the records of the sandbox system. He just has a more and more obvious intuition— —As we get closer to the starting point of this twisted Space - Time, this intuition becomes clearer. He knows that he has stepped into the final field, maybe here, or in the next retrospective, he will arrive at the beginning of this long time stripped out, this long journey will eventually reach the end, that has already Not far away.

"Say ... Did the Sabertooth Tiger survive to this period ..." Hao Ren glanced at the long-fanged beast on the ground, shaking his head and muttering to himself, "If there are a few archaeologists coming over It ’s estimated that I ’m going crazy ... ”

He is not really interested in saber-toothed tigers, but has to find something to whisper. This wild and primitive world is full of depression. Traveling alone is not a pleasant experience. He feels that he needs to find something. Distract yourself.

Leave the Space - Time crack connected to the ice minaret behind, and Hao Ren embarked on the journey with a plasma lance.

He traveled in the cold wilderness, trying to find some traces of the primitive tribes or intelligent creatures that had been active, but until the evening he found nothing: this is the earth of the ancient times, and the humans at this moment are far less than those in later generations. Prosperous and prosperous, the sparsely populated primitive humans are scattered in a few livable areas in the form of tribes. Ninety percent of the area on the lonely land is ruled by wilderness. It is difficult to expand their range of activities at will. To find people in the wilderness, one can only count on luck.

Hao Ren has known this for a long time, so he is not discouraged by this result. The retrospective journey continues to this day. He has faced all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, and now there are few setbacks that can shake him. Determined.

When night falls, he will take a temporary rest in the cave. The food in his space has now become a precious luxury. Only when he wants to taste the "outside world" will he eat a little bit, so His dinner was still a prey in the wilderness. After dinner, he used the starry sky to judge his current position. Although the starry sky 10,000 years ago was very different from the future generations, he prepared for it long before departure, and remembered the starry sky images of various periods in history in advance , So it is easy to confirm your current location: it should be in the Nordic region.

Then he studied Vivian's handwriting, roughly judged the time node he arrived at, and finally determined that he was close to that destination.

When the sun rose, he embarked on a journey again and continued on the vast wilderness.

He does not wander aimlessly, but follows the "guidance" deep in his heart. Although he has not always been accustomed to acting on invisible and intangible things, he must admit that as a demigod that has established a deep connection with the will of the universe, his instincts are in the absence of clues. It is far more reliable guidance than other means-including but not limited to throwing shoes and coins.

And after entering this period of Space - Time, he found that his intuition became stronger, as if there was a certain kind of induction in the midst, so that when he opened his eyes, he felt that he should move in a certain direction. The traction in this kind is so clear that he can almost hear a voice calling himself in his mind: right in front, the person he is looking for is in front.

Under this guidance, he walked day by day in the wilderness and Gobi. On this cold and barbarous ancient earth, only the sun that rises daily and the starry sky that comes every night and he The companion, of course, there are those beasts that have become extinct in the external Space - Time.

Mammoths and saber-toothed tigers are actually not common. This is the earth after the end of the glaciers. The climate has gradually warmed up. Changes in the living environment have made many glacial species, including them, to the end, although they will still be here. There are hundreds or even thousands of years on the planet, but the decline of the population is already an obvious fact-the primeval scene of primitive hunting of mammoths will end with the warm season, but the next "era of gods" Will break the original development trajectory of this planet.

When Chaoyang rose to the horizon for the twelfth time, Hao Ren left the desolate rocky wilderness and entered a lush grassland that grew with the warming of the climate. He found a small stone tribe on the edge of the grassland. The inhabitants of the tribe regard the Hao Ren with divine power as a **** and treat them warmly, but they know nothing about Vivian or any other god.

On the 20th day, Hao Ren had crossed the grassland and entered a mountainous area. On this way, he did not see any clues of suspected heterogeneous colonial strongholds-such as a cracked landing module, a detection antenna fixed with stones 、 Purification circle and so on arranged near the water source and marshland, these things can often be seen in his last backtracking, and even saw a lot in the last backtracking, they are aliens to survive in the wilderness after the earth landing The evidence of this is everywhere in the centuries since the beginning of the mythological era.

After all, even the glorious Olympus gods started building their homes by digging the first stone in the wild mountains and wild mountains.

These traces were not found, which can only be explained by: He arrived at an earlier point in time, even before the aliens arrived on earth!

This just surprised Hao Ren at first, because he thinks it is not logical: he is traveling through the memory world of Vivian, and the earliest time scale he can reach in theory can only be limited to the moment when Vivian just arrived on earth But soon he guessed the reason vaguely:

This world is not just composed of Vivian's memory, or Vivian's memory is not even the main "component" of this world. The most important part of this world is actually built by the sandbox system in the sovereign hub. The box creates a near-real earth through information deduction and information reorganization, and everything in this mirrored earth is like the original.

Vivian's memories only provide a series of road signs and key scenes in this mirrored earth. Rather than saying that these memories are the whole of the retrospective journey, it is better to say that these memories only provide the function of navigation.

At the top of a high mountain, Hao Ren finally stopped and laid a small camp on the flat ground at the top of the mountain.

He knows where the problem is, because he has "dipped" too deeply in this long history and memory, and even went to places that Vivian did not know. Here, the memory of Vivian has been blurred. Completely distorted, it is difficult for the sandbox system to use this memory for accurate positioning. Here, no one knows when the history of Plane of Dreams and the watch world ** happened, and even the subconscious of Vivian is not relevant. Record-

The sandbox system can only send him to a place as close as possible.

It seems that he arrived a little earlier.

Hao Ren sat on a boulder on the top of the mountain, watching the green mountains and plains in the distance in deep contemplation. He was wondering how long he was-months, or years, or decades. He could not judge the precise year from the starry sky and the surrounding vegetation, but at least the scenery seen from this road can be roughly inferred: the ice age is over, the glaciers are receding from all the warm zones, and they have survived the cold winter. The human beings have begun to thrive, and the large prey that are weak after the ice age is not adapted to the environment is providing these primitives with a valuable source of food.

The earliest memory of Vivian began with the retreat of glaciers.

So he should n’t be too early, all he has to do is wait.

On the 106th day, Hao Ren ended the last round of exploration of the surrounding environment. The instinct derived from the soul still strongly worked, driving him back to his camp on the top of the mountain. Sit cross-legged, and insert the plasma lance into the pile of rubble next to it.

He released a magical skill he rarely used, and then closed his eyes and waited quietly.

He does n’t know how long time has passed, because time does n’t make much sense to him. The sun rises and sets, the starry sky circulates at night, and the cold wind blows through the hills day after day, occasionally bringing Here comes some seeds of plants, these seeds take root and germinate beside him, and then wither and die ...

His thinking entered a "quiet" state, he clearly perceives everything that is happening around him, but he seems silent as if he died.

One day, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked sharply into the distance.

The sky on the plains curled up, the clouds were torn, and a huge stretch of light and shadow appeared on the blue sky like an ocean overhanging.

Time is up.