Wang Xiaohai was a little shocked - the newly appointed Speaker Wu was so cruel that he directly dropped an antimatter bomb to destroy the city. You know, most of the red-eyed evil spirits here are relatives and friends of the citizens. Just imagine, how could a son support you in killing his mother?
Just as Wang Xiaohai thought, many people walked to the rooftop after hearing the mecha warriors' horns. Instead of asking the mecha warriors to take them to the transport spacecraft, they asked if they could find other people at home and then take them there together. They believed that the virus was only temporary and would go away in a few days like a cold.
The mecha warrior rejected all their requests and just kept saying, "No, the order we received is that anyone can get on board, but not the red-eyed evil spirits. They are not human."
"But he is my brother!" a girl in a flowery dress shouted, and Wang Xiaohai was standing next to her.
"I'm sorry, but if you don't want to get on board, you can choose to stay and die with him," the mecha warrior said coldly. "The temperature generated by the instantaneous explosion of the antimatter bomb is hundreds of millions of degrees. You won't feel anything."
The mecha warrior was not completely right. The antimatter only had a temperature of hundreds of millions of degrees at the center of the explosion, and the temperature lasted for a very short time.
The girl was a little sad. Her brother had always taken care of her since she was a child, always thinking of her first when he had something delicious to eat. When her first love, a scumbag, abandoned her, her brother beat him half to death. As a result, he was imprisoned for six months before being released. He was expelled from college and dropped out to become a city thug. She always felt that she owed her brother. Yesterday, when her brother's eyes turned red after contracting the virus, she immediately locked him in his room to prevent him from going out and harming others.
"I'm not getting on the transport ship!" The girl wiped her tears and ran downstairs. No one stopped her because most people thought the same.
The girl's lead seemed to start a chain reaction. One after another, people retreated, unwilling to board the transport ship, and chose to live and die with their sick family members.
This is not the spread of a virus, but the spread of emotions and family affection. Many people choose to die with their loved ones. Even the cold-blooded mecha warriors are moved. They make way for those who leave and salute with their mechanical right hands.
"My beloved must still be waiting for me in some corner of the city. She must be terrified now, suppressing her desire to kill, waiting for her light. And I am her light. I can't leave. Once I leave, she will fall into eternal darkness!" A young man murmured softly, turned back and went downstairs to look for his lover who had turned into an evil spirit.
The cold wind rustled across the roof, cooling their bodies but not their hot hearts.
Wang Xiaohai sighed, returned to the hotel, and opened the other-dimensional store system.
A virtual girl with a comic book image immediately jumped out and said, "Excuse me, sir, how can I help you?"
"I want to buy a storage ring with a larger space." Wang Xiaohai said, and suddenly he thought of something and asked, "Is there a spaceship that can travel through wormholes or space?" He just remembered that dimensional stores usually sell everything, and he now has a thousand divine crystals, which should be worth a lot of money.
"Do you want to buy a space ring or a spaceship?" asked the comic girl.
"Please introduce them all."
"You still have 20,000 ordinary dimensional coins. Even if you spend them all, you can't buy a very good nano... space ring. At most, it's twice as big as the one you have now." The comic girl almost let it slip, saying "space ring" instead of "nano ring", which almost made Wang Xiaohai misunderstand. "And a spaceship capable of wormhole space travel would cost at least 20,000 high-level dimensional coins."
"I have a thousand divine crystals. How much can I get if I convert them into high-level dimensional coins?" Wang Xiaohai continued to ask.
The comic book girl sat down on the soft golden silk sofa in the room and said with a smile, "One Divine Crystal can be exchanged for one high-dimensional coin. One thousand Divine Crystals can only be exchanged for one thousand high-dimensional coins. You still can't afford a wormhole shuttle."
"Why are spaceships so expensive?" Wang Xiaohai complained. "I only need a few hundred million or even billions of Rudo coins and a few thousand taels of gold to buy a spaceship in the Ludo galaxy. Are you maliciously raising the price and trying to cheat me out of my money?"
"Oh, the spaceship you bought is only at the second-level civilization level, so of course it's cheap," the comic girl explained patiently. "A spaceship that can create wormholes or fold space for shuttles belongs to the technology of a third- or fourth-level civilization. The difference between civilizations of one level is as huge as the difference between a mortal and a sub-god. Moreover, the engines of spaceships at level three or above contain a special material that is rarely found in ordinary star fields. This material is the key to creating wormholes and is a hundred times more precious than the Divine Spring, and each Divine Spring costs one hundred high-dimensional coins."
Wang Xiaohai suddenly found that he was still a pauper and could not even afford a spaceship of the third-level civilization. However, it was rare for the divine crystal to be so valuable. It was equivalent to one hundred divine crystals being able to exchange for a divine spring, which could create an ordinary angel. In this way, the cheapest third-level spaceship was equal to the value of two hundred angels. Of course, comparing the angel demigod with the universe was an insult to the demigod. For example, if a person was hit and killed by a car, the compensation of one million was not as valuable as a suspended sports car worth tens of millions. Can it be said that the sports car was equal to the value of ten people?
"What about the ring? One thousand divine crystals - that is, one thousand high-level dimensional coins. How much space can it buy?" Wang Xiaohai asked.
"Then the choice is huge," said the comic girl. "After all, the production technology requirements for space rings are not high. Awakened people with space talent have the opportunity to learn to make small-capacity space rings or jade bracelets. This is to forcibly squeeze space into small objects and keep the objects intact. Ah, I can't reveal the production method anymore. It's confidential and requires a fee. Although the production method is not difficult, it does require a strong strength to compress a large capacity space..."
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