Once upon a time, the sea level that was constantly moving northward existed only in Zhou Qingsha's mouth.
At the rate at that time, it would take many years for the sea to engulf the continent.
At that time, the Northern Base had too many immediate difficulties to consider.
The Ark project was created with the help of the afterglow of the golden age.
Who really expected this day?
This day, originally planned, was a celebration of the Garden of Eden.
It is also the tomb of the survivors under the tiankeng.
The sinkhole was overturned by Yuxi Feng.
On the same day, the largest tsunami in human history occurred.
This day should be remembered in history.
If there are still people who come to write history.
Yu Xifeng stopped looking at the waves. She turned around and looked at the jade at the bottom of the sinkhole.
There is no time.
Under the tsunami, these jades were either crushed into powder,
Or, be thrown to a very far place and become a drop in the ocean.
It was difficult for her to find human gathering places to obtain antiques.
The hope of finding the next jade mine in the vast sea is even slimmer.
The sinkhole in front of him and the jade under the water are Yu Xifeng's last chance.
Yu Xifeng grabbed the rock wall with his backhand.
The jade stone emitting a faint green light disappeared into thin air in Yu Xifeng's hands.
“You, you!”
There were incredulous looks from the survivors around me.
There was suspicion, greed and covetousness in that look.
"You, you have--free time!"
Yu Xifeng gave a somewhat cold smile.
Yes, I do.
She raised her hand, and a huge rock came down from nowhere.
The man was knocked headfirst into the sinkhole, his eyes still staring at Yu Xifeng.
"Space, you!"
These were the last words he spoke in his life.
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