Zhuang Zhou said: "Gui'an, fuck you, I believe you!"

Gui'an was scolded, not only was he not angry, but he still smiled wickedly, looking at Zhuang Zhou with both hands.

Zhuang Zhou had no choice but to mutter, "If you want to live, they will follow me? Then there are 8 billion people on our planet today. Who doesn't want to live? Can they follow their underworld bodies follow one by one?"

"Hahaha-----" Gui'an was amused when he heard this and burst into laughter.

Even the black liquor messenger, who was covered in cold air and Lord Anshen, had smiles on his face.

"What, is this funny?" Zhuang Zhou looked at the faces of the three of them and couldn't help but be stunned and asked involuntarily.

"8 billion people? Brother Zhuang Zhou, that was thirty-three years ago. Now it is November 15, 2055. There are less than 22 hours and 40 minutes left, and your planet will have a population of 10 billion."

As soon as Gui'an finished speaking, Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but curse again: "I believe you!"

After hearing this, Gui'an did not laugh anymore, but turned around and looked at Lord Anshen and the Black Liquid Messenger.

"You boy, you are about to die, and you still don't believe us." Lord Anshen raised his lips and cursed.

Zhuang Zhou didn't care whether he could die or not. He only cared that his questions were full of questions had not been answered yet.

He then asked Gui'an: "You just said that you want my blood, why do you want my blood?"

Gui'an replied: "First to break the talisman on you and remove the tracking talismans under the underworld. Second, to cultivate your blood base so that you can take you out of this planet smoothly."

Zhuang Zhou turned around and asked Master Anshen: "Mr. Anshen, why did you let me swallow bloody paper?"

Lord Anshen raised his mouth and replied in an old voice: "Because the Netherworld also wants to get your blood. After getting your blood, they can cast a blood curse on you, so that even if you leave this planet with us, you will not be able to survive."

Zhuang Zhouyi's face was black and asked angrily: "The underworld's underworld is following me. I believe it, but why are they following me?"

"To stop you from leaving this planet." Anshen's mouth did not rise up this time, but said solemnly, "because they want to leave any of the indigenous people of your planet as much as possible without falling to the ground and waiting for death."

"------" Zhuang Zhou remained silent.

He wanted to express contempt for Lord Anshen's words, but looking at her solemn expression, especially her tone, there was a sense of extreme depression and sorrow inexplicably a feeling of belief in it.

Zhuang Zhou asked seriously: "Master Anshen, didn't you say that the underworld and the underworld are not in our plane? Why did they leave us behind? What's more, what's the relationship with them?"

Lord Anshen replied in a deep voice: "Because they have long wanted to occupy this plane in the underworld, and when the population of your plane reaches 10 billion, the plane of your plane will cause a series of catastrophes, and most of the lives of human beings will die. In this way, they can take the opportunity to subdue the living and the dead to their rule."

"------" Zhuang Zhou was shocked when he heard this and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

He paused for a while before asking: "They followed me, but aren't you also following me all the way? He tricked me into this room. What is your purpose?"

"Take you and those who want to live away from this planet!" Gui'an took the conversation again and answered briefly.

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Lord Anshen raised his lips and said, "Guian is talking about human words, because he is the original inhabitant of your planet. He belongs to the same country as you, and his ancestral home is Liaoji."

"Ah------" Zhuang Zhou exclaimed in surprise, his eyes widened, and he looked at Gui'an in confusion, with half-believing and half-doubted.

Gui'an smiled wickedly and said, "Brother Zhuang Zhou, haven't I told you that my current appearance is my true appearance."

By this time, Zhuang Zhou's questions were answered in basic ways. As for whether it was true or not, it could not be verified in a short time, but he was increasingly convinced of the words of the three people in front of him.

He then asked, "Sir Anshen, why do you choose me, Zhuang Zhou?"

An Shen raised his lips, his face was full of smiles, and he replied: "I have answered this question for you, but if you ask, I can answer you again."

She continued: "You, Zhuang Zhou, are the one I chose, and you are also one of the seeds of the future of this planet."

"Seed? What seed?" Even though Zhuang Zhou had heard this answer for the second time, he was still shocked.

"In the future, the seeds that can return to this planet are like Gui'an. He is also the person we chose and one of the seeds of this planet's future."

"------" Zhuang Zhou fell silent again.

At this time, the Black Liquid Messenger suddenly took over the conversation and said coldly: "Zhuang Zhou, male, 27 years old, 1.75 meters tall, ancestral home in Guangxi, type O blood, graduated from undergraduate, married, currently working at Shenzhen Juyi Network Technology Company. His spouse, Meng Die, is 58 years old this year, working at ------"

"Wait, Black Liquid Messenger, do you say my wife Meng Die is fifty-eight years old this year?"

Zhuang Zhou was listening in surprise, but when he heard his wife at the age of 58, he quickly interrupted the black liquor messenger's reading.

"That's right, your wife Mengdie is 58 years old this year." The Black Liquid Messenger replied coldly.

"Black Liquid Messenger, you're showing off your fault. You made up my wife wrongly at how old you are. I believe you!" Zhuang Zhou cursed with anger and laughed.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhuang Zhou, do you still think it's 2022?" Gui'an couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhuang Zhou's appearance.

"Gui'an, what do you mean?" Zhuang Zhou looked at Gui'an and asked in confusion.

Gui'an replied, "Brother, it's November 15, 2055."

"I'll go, buddy, let's forget about it. You and I are from this planet. Do you need to follow them to lie to me?"

"No, Brother Zhuang Zhou, we didn't lie to you." Gui'an looked helpless.

Zhuang Zhou asked Gui'an: "When did they come to our planet?"

"On November 15, 2022, today 33 years ago, when you set foot on the g6666 extreme high-speed railway, we came to W City to wait for you."

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but say, "I believe you!"

"Brother Zhuang Zhou, since you took the g6666 high-speed train, you have embarked on the journey of time."

"Brother, what do you mean is that I traveled through 2055 in two hours on the Extreme Speed ​​Rail?"

“That’s exactly that!”

"I believe you!" Zhuang Zhou's catchphrase has been said several times today, mainly because there are too many incredible incidents that make him overwhelmed.

Gui'an said, "I don't believe it, right? Then you can take a look at the electronic screen in front of you!"

After he said that, he turned around and looked at Lord Anshen.

Lord Anshen looked at the Black Liquid Messenger and said deeply: "Let him see, this kid is an indigenous in this planet and has the right to know the current development of events.

The Black Liquid Messenger nodded, lifted the bronze crutch in his hand, and tapped the huge electronic screen directly in front of him. Then, a red light suddenly flashed from the bottom of the crutch.

The red light shot towards the electronic screen, and in an instant, the entire electronic screen lit up instantly.

Zhuang Zhou didn't understand why, but he turned around and looked at the electronic screen that was already lit up in front of him.

From the beginning, it was a bird's-eye view of the planet, especially the glaciers in the Arctic and Antarctic, which was very conspicuous.

Just as the picture was about to change, Zhuang Zhou shouted in a hurry: "Wait, are these the north and south poles of our planet?"

When Lord Anshen heard this, he snapped his fingers at the electronic screen and the picture stopped.

She said deeply: "Yes, it is the glaciers on the north and south poles of this planet, and it is a timely image of today."

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help asking: "No, why did the position of the glacier turn into blue?"

Lord Anshen, Hei Liquid Messenger, and Gui'an did not answer.

Lord Anshen then snapped his fingers, and the images on the screen changed again, switching to very clear aerial images, and accompanied by a baritone reporter's emotional explanation.

The baritone reporter is also bearded and should be European, but he speaks fluent Chinese.

He sat in a ball-shaped aircraft, wearing a red jacket and jeans, a red sun hat and headset, and was explaining while flying high.

"Friends, I am Allen, a reporter from "Looking at the World Together". Today is November 15, 2055. There are less than 23 hours left before the United Nations 10 billion population day. Welcome to follow me and watch the world together."

"What you see now is the North Pole at 90° north latitude."

"This place was originally icy and snowy, but now it is a blue ocean, and there is no white ice again."

When reporter Alan mentioned this, the picture was full of blue, and there was no small piece of white ice.

"Seeers, as the population on our planet increases, the large amount of carbon dioxide emitted has caused the planet to rise by an average of 15 degrees Celsius. The climate has changed drastically. The dual influence of greenhouse effects and periodic tides has also caused the originally majestic glaciers in the north and south poles to melt after only 30 years."

"Look at my current clothes, the climate at the North Pole is only between minus five degrees Celsius and 0 degrees Celsius."

"The sea level has risen by 53 meters now, and more than one-third of the land area has been flooded by sea water, which has left about 4.8 billion people worldwide homeless."

The aircraft should be autonomous driving, flying lower and lower, and in the end, it is less than 100 meters away from the sea.

The aircraft suddenly bumped, as if it was hit by a stream of air from the sea.

Alan reporter shouted in the aircraft, with panic in his voice: "No, the Arctic sea shark is coming out."

The aircraft immediately raised its height, but at this moment, a huge shark suddenly jumped out of the sea water below the aircraft, with a length of more than fifty meters.

The Arctic sea shark opened its huge mouth and spewed out a huge stream of sea water, shooting towards the aircraft like a water arrow.

With a "bang", the aircraft where Allen was sitting was hit by a water arrow and rolled into the mouth of the Arctic sea shark with its upright body.

Everyone heard the long scream of Allen reporter "Ah", and the aircraft had fallen into the huge mouth of the Arctic sea shark, leaving only a blind sound of "公,公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公公�

With a loud "bang", the sea surface splashed with waves that were six meters high, and then the Arctic sea shark sank into the sea.

The picture suddenly disappeared.

The room was very quiet.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the electronic screen in a daze, looking like a foolish son.

Gui'an also looked sad.
Chapter completed!