With the approval of the divine rabbit, Leshan used his ability to resist the "divine power", and the pressure was greatly reduced. At this time, he could finally speak normally.

"How long can these insects last?" Leshan asked. It concerns the safety of all mankind, and he dare not take it lightly.

God rabbit didn't know what he thought. His eyes were lax, but he soon covered it up and said faintly: "according to the original plan, mankind still has more than 1000 years to develop. At that time, the space node will collapse, the space tunnel will change from single channel to double channel, and the creatures of the alien battlefield will come."

A thousand years, long dead!

Xiao Yang scratched his head. He can't manage such a long time. He'd better give them a headache.

The young people of the second primary school have no sense of historical responsibility, but there are old people who once fought with the enemy every day and night on the battlefield, and they are very strong. Even for more than a thousand years, he was nervous. If human beings struggle again during this period, it will be the real end to meet them.

"For more than a thousand years, isn't that the time for Sakura to wake up according to its plan?" Xiao Yang suddenly thought of a question. The collapse of space nodes seems to coincide with the time when long arranged for Sakura to wake up in Yuechi. This is definitely not a coincidence.

The God rabbit pursed his mouth and smiled, "you've really become smart..."

Xiao Yang twitched at the corner of his mouth. He is not in the mood to joke now. Because... If Sakura's awakening fails, he seems to have to think about what will happen in a thousand years.

"Why don't I do something, at least catch those scattered insects and buy more time for the future." Xiao Yang said seriously, which was really serious.

Insects are the energy to maintain space nodes. They have lost more than 10%. If they are not caught back, a node will collapse in advance, and a giant beast suddenly runs into the fragile human world. Then human society is not far from collapse.

Changle suddenly felt that he couldn't understand them. He was obviously a rookie. Why did he feel a deep mystery in what he said? It seemed that there was a great secret hidden in it.

"Can you make it public?" Changle asked cautiously. God rabbit told him personally, so it should not be as simple as answering questions for a rookie. Perhaps it is the default that Changle spread the information about alien insects. But Changle was afraid of the pressure of "God", so he had to act cautiously.

The divine rabbit nodded to show that he could, and then said, "when maintaining the space node, I saw the node guardian. He should be a member of the Hualing society. Maybe you know him."

Changle asked softly, "what's his name, please?"

God rabbit shook his head, "forget."

Changle choked. It was a weak statement. But he didn't dare to be angry.

Xiao Yang twitched at the corner of his mouth. The rabbit's brain still doesn't work occasionally

…………

"What are you doing?"

White fox doesn't want to go to the backyard anymore. He can't earn more than God rabbit. There is a helper. It's no fun to bully people. There's no way, but he just withdraws in frustration. But before going to bed, I was used to seeing Yuechi cherry. I didn't expect to see three girls lying on the floor and pounding garlic on the floor as soon as I entered the door.

Three people "ah" sound, scared not lightly.

The white fox was more curious and hurried over.

The floor was covered with a huge piece of white paper, on which many things were painted, some of them with colored pens, but the painting was a little messy and could not see what it was.

"What is this?" asked the white fox curiously. She knew that Zishan was an evolutionist and could draw. She asked Zishan to draw the female ghost in the hotel. After painting, Zishan had nightmares for several nights.

Zishan took Su Yuer's arm and shrank behind her. After the "female ghost", she was afraid to see the white fox. God knows what was in the woman's mind

Su yu'er calmly patted Zishan, clutching her five fingers and gesturing to her to relax.

"An ability painting..." Su yu'er said: "the paintings in the hotel must have leaked out. If someone attacks next time, they must avoid or break through, so we want to draw something different."

The white fox, tired of eyes, pointed to the "graffiti" on the ground and said, "so... What's the bottom of this?"

Su yu'er blushed and coughed a few times. She was embarrassed and said, "it doesn't matter if I draw with Leah for the first time. As long as I get the idea..."

"Poof... Did you draw it?" the white fox squatted on the ground and covered his stomach. He laughed and said: "you have the same ability as Zishan. Is it useful to draw? Besides, it's... Too ugly... Ha ha..."

Leah blushed and argued, "we're just doing experiments to see if Zishan's ability can be blessed on these paintings. In addition, it's not ugly, but you won't appreciate it!"

The white fox came to the back to fan his hand, swept away the depression in the backyard, and was in a much happier mood.

The white fox said magnanimously, "OK, OK, what you say is what you say. I don't pretend to be an artist."

……

"What's the result of the experiment?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Bai Hu took the lead and asked with concern. After all, it was about everyone's safety, and she also needed to know the situation clearly.

Su yu'er replied, "I haven't finished painting yet..."

"What's the bottom of the painting?" the white fox drank and asked seriously.

It's good to laugh once. You can joke. Laughing twice is cheap and disrespectful.

Su yu'er nuzui and said in a deep voice, "a new model, but there is no control object. Three people, one for you and one for me, slowly added it."

The white fox opened his mouth and stayed there. It's the product of three heads. No wonder the painting is messy. It's estimated that they don't understand what it is.

"You're just wasting your energy..." white fox pretended to be someone's experience and taught him a lesson.

In the view of white fox, this is a game only played by children. Although the things used by capable people are mysterious, they still have a very clear boundary. This kind of writing and graffiti, but the things thinking in the brain can be transformed into results, which is less than the probability of winning the lottery.

Su yu'er patted her chest and said calmly, "I asked the God rabbit. Her opinion is to draw it first and show it to her after painting..."

God rabbit again!

The white fox snorted coldly, turned around and went out, "don't play, sleep!"

"What's wrong with her?" Zishan asked in a low voice, shrinking behind Su yu'er.

The speed of white fox turning his face is faster than turning a book, which makes Zishan unable to turn his head.

Su yu'er tilted her mouth slightly and looked into the backyard through the transparent glass of the room.

In the backyard of the villa, there are three people sitting under the landscape tree. Xiao Yang occasionally laughs with exaggerated movements. The figure of the divine rabbit gives people a sense of peace and quiet. The old man of Leshan winces and almost shrinks into a meat ball.

"Nothing, let's continue painting..."

Su yu'er greeted Leia and Zishan. They continued to lie on the floor. You and I talked and laughed occasionally, but their voices were very light.

The suburbs are far away from the floating dust of the city. There are stars. The bright moonlight sprinkles on the villa and shines on the edge of the bed through the lattice glass window.

On the bed, Yuechi Ying's porcelain doll like face was as calm as water.

…………

"Hello, this is the report you want."

Lanshui City, Hualing headquarters.

Li Jia and Lin Ling knocked on the door and walked into a room. The decoration in the room was simple. There was a desk, several wooden chairs for guests, a water dispenser in the corner, a window in proportion to the size of the room, and a roll of pulled shutters.

On the desk, an old man with a gray beard held a magnifying glass and stuck his head on the table.

Li Jia knew he was reading another report.

The old man's name is Chen Dong, a very vulgar name, but his identity can be shocking

"Elder, this is the report you want!" Li Jia raised her voice and shouted again.

"Ah?"

Chen Dong raised his head, put down the magnifying glass and took out his ears.

Li Jia twitched at the corners of her mouth. It took a long time to smell it back. She respectfully handed the documents in her hand to the other party, "this is the report of the task you assigned last time!"

Chen Dong is over 90 years old. He has long ignored the specific things of the Hualing society, but his influence is still there, because he is one of the founders of the Hualing society

"Oh..." the old man reacted for a long time, stretched out his old hand and slowly took over the document.

Li Jia looked at the trembling hand and worried whether he could bear the weight of the report.

"Is the trial going well?" Chen Dong put down the report, picked up the magnifying glass, looked down at the report and asked.

Li Jia was surprised that such a trivial matter could make the elder so concerned. It is indeed a rare situation in recent years.

Ricardo paused and said, "we stopped the prisoners who wanted to commit suicide. Everything else is normal."

"Old routine..." the old man muttered.

It was just that her voice was a little hoarse and her pronunciation was not clear. Li Jia didn't hear it clearly.

Lin Ling smiled and said, "the routine is really old. Article 225 of the detailed rules for preventing prisoners from committing suicide describes his technique..."

Chen Dong nodded his dry head, but his face was very low. He knocked his head on the magnifying glass.

Chen Dong quickly put down the magnifying glass and rubbed his forehead.

Lin Ling pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't dare to laugh.

Chen Dong rubbed the red seal on his forehead and said, "there's nothing new in this report. Give it to the earth to see if those little dolls can find something new."

"Yes!"

Li Jia promised, but secretly said that the earth is more than the sky. This report seems to have a lot of weight.

"The old elder can't find anything new. What else can those people below find?"

A chubby face ran in front of Li Jia and blocked his sight.

The flatterer is a man in his thirties. He is tall and strong, but somehow his face is white and fat, giving people a feeling of being flat.

"Ah... Here comes the little sister." Chen Dong felt his beard floating and quickly stretched out his hand to get it.

"Oh..." Lin Ling couldn't help laughing.

The man's smiling face stiffened, and then he corrected loudly: "old elder, I'm Jie Jie, not my sister!"

"Oh!" the gray bearded old man nodded.