Huo Xiao no longer slaughtered alien species as if it were a toy, but treated it as a serious job, except that he had to work all year round.
Third year.
The progress of the "antidote" has reached 95 percent, and the last bit cannot be made now.
Huo Xiao followed Jiang Lingrui's instructions and sealed it into that special black area.
Perhaps because the attraction of the "antidote" is gone, fewer alien species have invaded here.
The planet Zhiya became lively.
After adapting to the cold brought by Bai Chimian, the immigrants from different planets gradually returned to normal life.
Aside from being transformed into Mutants, they look no different than before.
But in fact, many immigrants are ready to leave here and return to their hometown after seeing that the number of alien species has decreased and they have gained energy.
Even though they know that there may be nothing left there, they still retain the last bit of hope.
Huo Xiao did not stop them. They could go wherever they wanted as long as it did not affect the earth.
Seventh year.
The planet Zhiya also became deserted.
The mother tree cannot move, the broom spirits are too lazy to move, and the few remaining immigrants don't go out much, thinking that less trouble is worse than more.
At first glance, if you don’t know, you would think this is a dead star.
The tenth year.
Huo Xiao sat back in his old seat on the city wall.
I don’t know if he had a problem, but he managed to carve out a piece of the city wall that would fit his seat.
Thirteenth year.
August 15th.
Huo Xiao was a little tired.
He felt as if his body was being peeled away from this world inch by inch.
Can I finally meet the master of the contract?
Qianqian, I miss you so much.
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