Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 44: The flying continent

　　"The life in the wasteland has begun to transfer, but at their speed, it is really difficult to reach Daxizhou. I am afraid that a lot of them will die on the way."

In 　　 study, Lin Tuo overlooks the sand table mainland.

　　The dense black spots emerging from the cities and forests are gathered together, like a dark river, or like arrows.

　　 from different directions, heading straight towards Daxizhou.

　　"Well, we still have to help them transfer."

　　 Lin Tuo thought secretly, after a while, he turned around and pulled out a new piece of printing paper from the desk, then cut it into a suitable size strip with a knife, then pinched one and put it into the sand tray carefully. Among.

　　……

　　 Wasteland.

　　Above the central wasteland, a huge migration team of humans and animals intertwined is trekking on the icy snowy field, and flocks of birds fly by in the sky.

　　 Compared with those wild beasts and evolving people, the refugees in this team are extremely difficult.

　　 They lack adequate clothing to withstand the cold, and they lack food. Many people are weak or disabled.

　　 was able to barely keep up with the team at first, but gradually, it became too weak, and some people even fell into the team.

　　 "We are too far away from Daxizhou to support our arrival." In the team, some of the evolutionaries were less affected and still maintained the ability to think normally.

　　At this moment, seeing the humans gradually falling behind in the team, I couldn't help but worry.

　　 "Ah! Look!" Suddenly, someone in the team exclaimed.

　　 seems to have seen an incredible scene.

　　 People immediately raised their heads and looked forward.

　　 I saw the clouds rolling in the sky. Suddenly, an extremely large, weird-looking continent fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of the migration team, perfectly fitting the icy wasteland.

　　 "Is it a god?"

　　 "Is this... the New World?"

　　 People can't help but have such thoughts, combined with the "decree" covering the entire continent not long ago, this is like a divine means.

　　 Compared to humans, the less intelligent beasts did not think much at all, so they kept running and poured onto the "land" made of paper.

　　 Seeing this, the human beings did not dare to delay, scrambling to climb the warm, rough and white strange ground.

　　 outside the sand table.

　　 Lin Tuo waited for a while to confirm that the transfer team had already crawled full of papers, then pinched it up, keeping his hands steady, and slowly moved towards the mountains of Daxizhou.

　　 Although there are many lives on paper, the weight is still within the acceptable range.

　　's rising vibration immediately caused countless lives on the note to fall to the ground, showing a frightened expression, and subconsciously shouting.

　　 Some humans crawling on the edge of the paper are still clutching the unevenness of the land under their feet, their eyes widened, looking at the diminishing wasteland.

　　 Immediately, they discovered that the "land" under their feet no longer rises after they soared to a certain height, but moved quickly to the west, and the mountains and rivers below were like phantoms, quickly retreating.

　　 "Look! That is old Kyoto!"

　　 "That is Damang Mountain!"

　　 "No Light City!"

　　 People were surprised to look at the ground from an unprecedented perspective, those familiar and unfamiliar buildings, landmarks, and the dilapidated and barren wasteland.

　　"Is this the world we live in."

　　Most of the humans in the team, especially the refugees, have never left the place where they live, and the illusion of distant places only exists in the words of the "wilder hunter".

　　 They know that this land is not good.

　　 They know that the world is terrible.

　　 They know that this is a wasteland abandoned by the gods.

　　 However, until this moment, when riding on this piece of land framed by white paper and overlooking the earth, they finally realized clearly what the world they were in was like.

　　"Many years ago, this world was not like this.

　　 At that time, the four seasons were distinct, unlike today, winter accounts for more than half of the year... At that time, the ruins were still lively and lively cities.

　　Some citizens work in factories, and their children are studying in schools. People who are sick or injured will go to the hospital and get treatment...

　　Young people are chasing fashion, and the clothes on boys and girls in love are not the same every day..."

　　 the edge of the note.

　　 An old man who lived from the old days to the present squatted on the "ground", his sparse gray hair shaking with the wind.

　　 In fact, he is less than fifty years old now, but the harsh environment of the wasteland makes him look like an old age.

　　 He looked at the world that was going backwards fast, and thin tears flowed from his muddy eyes:

　　 "At that time, I was an imperial pilot. Hey, that was a great career with a bright future. It was very popular with girls until the catastrophe... there was nothing left."

Beside 　　, a scrawny child glanced at the ground in a daze, then at the old man, his face was full of confusion.

　　As a refugee born in the wasteland era, he could not understand the "old age" among the old population at all. He just felt that the young blood was surging in his shriveled body.

　　 keeps pouring into his brain, making him just want to shout, just to cheer.

　　 "Wow...ah..."

　　 So he finally cheered, motivating more refugees and shouting together. They didn't even know why they were shouting and why they were crying.

　　Amid the shouts, the ground beneath one's feet swelled up with white mountains.

　　 These are the western mountains, they have already arrived in Daxizhou~IndoMTL.com~ Soon, the "land" under their feet began to descend, slowly descending towards a huge valley on the edge of the continent.

　　Humans and animals cried out in horror, hugging each other, staring at the approaching mountains and rivers, and the "glazed glass lamp" that was still shining even under the dark clouds.

　　 "Look at it!"

　　 "Gosh, what is that?"

　　"Disperse! Get away!"

　　 on the ground, on the top of the mountain, the evolutionaries of "Burning Fire Company", "Grey Mountain Group" and "Floating Doom" just barely recovered, they saw the strange land falling from the sky.

　　 I saw even more, densely packed with endless humans and beasts.

　　 This scene is so amazing that many fierce evolutionists are rolling on the ground without an image, avoiding hastily.

　　 But soon, all creatures realized that their worries were unnecessary.

　　 The invisible hand that manipulates the entire "land" is so soft, cautious, and even "warm" placing them in the valley.

　　……

　　……

　　 "What are they yelling?" Outside the sand table, in the study, Lin Tuo carefully placed the first group of migrants among the mountains before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

　　 He was worried about his hands shaking, and even held his breath.

　　 "Forget it, just ignore it." Shaking his head, throwing away the little doubts in his heart, Lin Tuo took a note from the table again, and then focused on another migration team:

　　"The second wave is you...Hey, it seems that I'm still busy."