Demon Change the Earth

Southwest Special Ecological Research Center.

Su Yujie's site, Ma Liang and their return journey ends here.

To say that it is her site does not mean that this huge spiritual biological research and cultivation base belongs to her, she is just one of the chiefs.

Just like the chief scientist, the person in charge of a research project, has a certain degree of autonomy and can reasonably determine the resources allocated and invested by the state, nothing more.

In the entire research center, there are close to 300 breeders and seeders, which shows the huge scale and huge investment of resources.

On the way back, I met the scientific expedition team behind. It was delayed for two days. Except for Ma Liang and Yang Lan, everyone else stayed behind and continued to collect various data in the most spiritual area.

Yang Lan is just one of the goals of their trip. This task is very important. The core laboratory and supercomputing center in Beijing are waiting anxiously.

Great Southwest!

A week later, Ma Liang and Yang Lan walked into a scene like the fantasy of the movie Avatar.

The steep cliffs have been covered with lush vegetation, and the rocky weathered landforms that used to be without grass are also buried by the endless greenery.

Buried together is the building built on the top of the mountain.

The metal cable car has long been out of use. The spiraling steps are covered with green moss and vegetation, and a large amount of burnt ashes remain, but in the ashes, a little green sprouts are stubbornly emerging. I am afraid that the cleaned steps will persist Not long after.

The electrical age has faded from here, as far as the eye can see, it is like returning to the ancient fairyland.

Blade-like cliffs, narrow and complex valleys, lakes dotted like sapphires, and even the cracks of the earth—a deep underground canyon are all within the scope of the Special Ecological Research Center.

The spirituality of the seven attributes is perfectly preserved here, and continues to accumulate. A large number of sequencers live and work here.

The convenience of modern civilization fades here, and the distance is suddenly far away. From one mountain to another, it only takes half an hour to go by cable car or simply to travel by helicopter. Now you need to move two legs, step by step. Overcoming difficulties and obstacles, walked over.

Ma Liang didn't know how big the area was. Strictly speaking, the forward base where Yang Lan was trapped was not the outermost periphery.

It may include the entire mountains of the southwest, with primitive jungles covering an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of square kilometers.

Once, a large number of extraordinary species were pre-marked, just like studying primitive animal and plant ecology. Hundreds of cameras and sensors were scattered in the vast jungle. Now they are completely wiped out. The entire Southwest Special Ecological Research Center has Lost control and understanding of core resources.

When the mist descends, and mystery appears around me, many things are different, including the redefinition of distance, time, and efficiency.

Ma Liang and Yang Lan arrived in the afternoon and only climbed to the top of the mountain in the evening.

Even with the physical fitness of Sequence 8, it is exhausting enough.

"This is the main peak, nicknamed the welcoming peak. It is the gateway to the research center. It has always been a place to connect inside and outside. A small town is built here. Look, the entrance is right in front."

Ma Liang built a pergola with his hands. From a distance, he saw that the entire top of the mountain had been flattened. The protective fence was covered with canes and vegetation. A slumped gate came to one side, and he had not had time to clear it.

A large number of people came in and out, and they had given up the useless effort of competing with the vegetation. It looked like they were about to move. A large number of boxes were being moved out under the illumination of the lantern.

"Why build on the mountain?"

"The mountain is most suitable...at least it used to be."

When I walked closer, I discovered that the people who moved in and out were all ordinary people, all from familiar units with the initials of the country, banks, mobile telecom operators, power departments, three barrels of oil, and so on.

"What are they transporting? Normally the equipment should have been damaged?"

Yang Lan laughed and said, "Of course it is a local specialty here."

When it comes to local products, Ma Liang understands it in seconds.

It really is to rely on mountains to eat mountains, and to rely on water to draft water.

He smiled clearly and followed Yang Lan along.

"Master Yang, Master Ma!"

There were two or three sequencers waiting at the door, they found them, their eyes lit up, and then they greeted them graciously.

The headed man is more than 40 years old. From the perspective of spiritual fluctuations, he is still a Sequence 8, but he feels very greasy, like an alcohol-tested official and businessman, rather than a sequencer.

"This person is called Fang Youmin, the [capitalist] of Sequence 8 who has been advocating the division and reorganization of the center for commercial operation and listing. He used to be a marginal figure, but now it is different... Don't offend him."

With Yang Lan's status, there is a special explanation. It seems that this seemingly harmless man is not simple.

"Fang Man, why are you waiting here?"

The roommates and the people have not yet arrived, and the hearty laughter has arrived. "As soon as I heard the news of Master Yang's successful escape, I will wait for the stars and the moon, for fear that you will be caught in the scientific expedition again. The superiors reacted, I need you so much here. Without you, the big guys would have to go back to the Stone Age!"

While speaking, he came to the neighborhood and went to see Ma Liang first, his expression suddenly straightened, and he respectfully stretched out his hands and said, "Master Ma, look up for a long time!"

"Everyone is a sequencer, why do you use the title of ‘Master’ and ‘Master’?"

Ma Liang smiled and stretched out his hand to hold it.

The other two behind him are also Sequence 8, one is a modulation expert and the other is a cultivator. They are very reserved, far from being as low as Fang Youmin.

Everyone greeted a few words, and all the civil servants carrying boxes at the door had stopped working and looked at them with complicated eyes.

Fang Youmin smiled and said: "Now the country retreats and the people advance~www.ltnovel.com~ The spirit of the above has gone down, I have to say that the policy adjustment is good.

"Okay, don't be an eyesore at the door, let's go in." said a modulation expert behind.

Entering the gate, the scene that appeared tells Ma Liang how serious the situation is.

More than 60% of the buildings have been dumped, and a little bit of metal-containing facilities and materials cannot be left. On the shriveled and decaying lamppost, there is a frosty silver metal flower, and a large number of ruins are full of greenery. In the middle, you can also see their embellishment, the streets are dry and cracked, covered with green weeds, and a tent sits between piles of ruins.

"A month ago, it was as beautiful as the city on the top of the cloud, now..." Yang Lan murmured, "Is it the same outside?"

Ma Liang said: "It's not that, looking at the concentration of spirituality, the higher the concentration, the more serious the disaster."

"Go, go, go, don't talk about this, we go to the council, the big guys are waiting." Fang Youmin said.

"What is the council?"

The cultivator on the side said, "In special times, when the above allows us to have limited autonomy, we have established such an organization in the form of representative. First, we must manage the stall, and we must restore it first."

Ma Liang was shocked when he heard it, and looked at each other with Yang Lan, and both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.