Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 340 Calling the Nest of the Black Hole

Chapter 340 Calling the Nest of the Black Hole

He jumped up from the grass and ran two steps towards the starry sky.Then his thinking started to work, thinking about how weird this thing was.is it possible?A few seconds ago, he was still thinking about Zhou Yu's matter, and then a galaxy somewhere light-years away—maybe it was something else—called his name in Zhou Yu's tone.

That couldn't be Zhou Yu.It can't be the real Zhou Yu.So he stopped and rubbed his eyes vigorously.When he looked at the starry sky again, those melting colors finally turned back into twinkling stars.But the band of light was still there, dancing clearly and gently.

"Robinhan." It called out again, more clearly than before.Luo Binhan couldn't lie to himself that it was a fantasy in his heart, or that it came from a nearby grass.That voice came from the starry sky outside the sky, the black color in the starry sky.

Feeling an incomprehensible horror, he immediately returned to Momolo.But when he turned his head, he couldn't see his traveling companion in the same place. There was only a gray and old stone statue where Momolo lay down not long ago.

Luo Binhan stood stiffly on the spot, and it was not until more than ten seconds later that his hands and feet regained his strength.He rushed to the cold and bright grass, and slapped the stone statue on top.

"Old Mo, Lao Mo!" He growled hastily, "Don't sleep! Get up quickly!"

Momolo didn't respond.The shape of the stone statue does not belong to humans, but a miniature version of the silverstone giant.Its insect-like protruding eyes no longer emit light, and its smooth face has no bridge or nostrils, only a knife-cut mouth with a slight smile.In the past, Luo Binhan felt that it was very similar to Momolo's human expression, but now he only felt a strong strangeness and fear.The stone statue seemed to be some kind of decoration that should be placed in the tomb, and it exuded an aura of ominous and death.

His knuckles began to ache from beating the stone statue, and the rough surface even abraded his flesh.And when he felt some kind of tiny particles slipping from the surface of the stone statue, he no longer dared to touch it with excessive force.He had to put his palm on the stone statue's chest, trying to feel the heartbeat, the flow of blood, the fluctuation of light, or something else.But he only felt the coldness of a piece of inorganic matter.

Luo Binhan called the other party's name again, but no one answered.He knelt stiffly beside the stone statue, his lungs seemed to be filled with the choking smoke of the deep winter morning in Lihai City, which made him a little out of breath.

"Luo Binhan." The starry sky behind him whispered.

He took a few deep breaths and moved his fingers and joints in the protective suit. "Okay," he said, and worked up the courage to look behind him.

The florescent grass swayed in the wind, like some kind of creature lurking inside, but when I looked closely, there was nothing.Above the dancing grass, that galaxy-like band of light still undulates, streams of vividly colored light on the bottomless surface of darkness.

"Robinhan." It said, "Come here."

Luo Binhan took out a gun and a machete from the inside of his coat.He pointed his gun at the nebula first, and shot several times with almost no hope.The result was no different from what he expected - what bullet can hit something light-years away?

Nebula continued to call him, the voice getting louder and louder.He tried to cover his ears so as not to listen, but the call still penetrated into his ears from the cracks in the bones.Zhou Yu was calling his name, her voice was full of pain and suffocation.He felt that the voice came through the grass, the dirt and the coffin.

"What do you want?" he cried.

Nebula stubbornly let him pass.During that process, Luo Binhan couldn't help thinking that he could indeed pass through—as long as he returned to the sub-cabin aircraft, found the light-speed flight function that might exist, and then headed in that direction.And if that didn't work, he could go aboard the Silence, and ask ∈ to steer the ship toward that nebula, to find out what the darkness behind its eerie brilliance was.

This idea only hovered in his mind for a few seconds.He let go of the handle of the gun, and the muzzle hit his foot, making him suddenly realize how absurd and terrifying his thoughts were just now.He immediately dragged Momolo, who had turned into a stone statue, to the sub-cabin aircraft, but the stone statue sank beyond his imagination, and he felt that he was dragging a whole train.Immediately afterwards he heard the sound of some kind of stone cracking, which almost made his heart jump out of his throat.

Robin Han turned his head.He clearly saw that the legs of the stone statue dragging on the ground had cracked.Stone chips fell on the downed grass in a pale gray trail.The sight forced him to place the statue carefully on the ground.

He felt dizzy, but strangely, his vision was unprecedentedly clear.He could see a drop of water on the tip of grass hundreds of meters away, as well as tiny floating objects in the air.That nuanced sense of reality helped him calm down.

That couldn't be true, was the first conclusion he thought of.How could Momolo suddenly turn into a stone statue?He didn't believe that his fellow traveler, the embodiment of sunshine, could be easily killed by something, and even if it did exist, that thing would have no reason to let him live.

This is a trap.The conclusion is obvious.Whether Momolo had been dropped, or he had just fallen into some sort of madness, the truth was certainly not what he saw.Could that be him falling into some kind of hallucination?But before everything happened, Momolo was lying beside him.They were as close as an arm's length at most.If he suddenly shot at the stars like a madman, and kept beating the air, calling Momolo's name, it was obviously impossible for Momolo to ignore him.Then why didn't Momolo wake him up?The Eternal Light Clan will obviously cure him as quickly as possible, or fight him back to the Silence, and let Jing Juan and Yale Liga take care of the matter.

Luo Binhan closed his eyes on the spot, waiting in the repetition of hope and despair.He hoped that in the next second he could hear Momoro's call in his mind, or be kicked to the ground by the thorns that fell from the sky.But the only thing left to him is the endless calling of the eerie nebula.The voice had already permeated his mind at this moment, making him believe that even if he pierced his eardrum, he couldn't get rid of it.He tried standing on his head, running, jumping, pinching his skin, and finally even suffocating for 60 seconds, but none of the behaviors could make him subvert the reality in front of him.He picked up his gun, but after all he didn't have the guts to shoot a shot at his foot.

He began to consider other possibilities.

Assuming it wasn't an eternal hallucination but just a nightmare - nightmare, the word gave him something else to think about.He called out the name of the young master's family loudly, trying to prove that this might be a joke that the black cat was playing with him because he was bored.

"Don't think I don't know you by pretending to be a gas!" Luo Binhan said to the nebula in the sky.

Nebula didn't answer.It still calls out to him with Zhou Yu's light and painful voice.There was more detail in that voice now.He could clearly hear foreign matter and blood mixed in her throat, and her tongue might have begun to rot.She had died in an unknown place for a long time, and he and Zhou Yu couldn't even find her body.The sound nearly broke him with shame.

This is not like the black cat's dream.He had to admit it again.All these scenes are too viciously woven, and the black cat's dreams are always dead and deserted, and there is not even a living creature that can speak.If this was a dream, then other demons must be playing with him.But he couldn't just fall down here and just collapse inexplicably like this.

He found two balls of grass clippings to plug his ears, then stumbled away from the stone statue and walked towards the sub-cabin aircraft.The nebula got noisier when he threw himself into the cabin.Zhou Yu's voice became higher, almost sternly asking him to save her immediately.

"Shut up," he said, biting his tongue.Immediately with the last effort to knock out the command to return.

(End of this chapter)

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