After hearing the biological words of Lord Anshen, Zhuang Zhou looked at Lord Anshen in surprise, pondering and silent.

Lord Anshen did not speak, but stretched out her slender hand and pointed out three steps out of thin air to Zhuang Zhou, who was three steps away. A drop of purple light suddenly shot out from the tip of her fingers.

Before Zhuang Zhou could react, the purple light spot had already hit his forehead.

His mind was shocked and he stood there frozen. The brick phone in his hand actually flew towards Lord Anshen.

Lord Anshen took it, turned his head and made some trouble on the phone, and finally took out the battery of the phone, held it in his hand, and squeezed the battery into pieces with five fingers.

She spread her palms and stared at the battery powder for a while, and two rays of purple and blue light shot out from her eyes.

Then, she held her five fingers again, spread her palms, and the powder had been recombined into a battery block that was exactly the same as before.

He put the battery block into the brick phone, whipped it up again, and threw it to Zhuang Zhou, who was still in a stiff state.

The mobile phone seemed to have life, flew back to Zhuang Zhou from the original path.

The moment Zhuang Zhou's palm touched the brick phone, his palm numbed, and his body lifted his stiffness.

He quickly opened the flip cover and looked at the phone in his hand. The screen had already lit up. The time displayed on it was: 15:29 on November 15, 2055, and the city was: W City, temperature: 30 degrees Celsius.

Zhuang Zhou looked up at Lord Anshen with a look of confusion.

He then opened his phone number and all the contacts were there.

He clicked the number of his wife Mengdie and turned on the hands-free button.

The ringtone rang, but the original ringtone had been replaced by an artificial intelligence mechanical prompt tone: Dear caller, my master is busy, please do not hang up, the waiting time is about fifteen seconds, please wait patiently!

Zhuang Zhou was waiting quietly.

Ten seconds later, the prompt sound rang again: Dear caller, my master has finished his work, and you can answer your call in three seconds!

Sure enough, three seconds later, a man's voice came from the microphone.

"Hey, hello, thank you for your waiting. I am Bi Yu. Do you want to consult about longevity in life or emotional experience?"

When Zhuang Zhou heard this, he didn't react at once and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Hey, hello, if you want to live a long life, you will get the longevity pills produced by our company..."

Zhuang Zhou interrupted his words claiming to be Bi Yu and asked anxiously: "I'm sorry, I want to ask, do you know the original user of this phone number?"

Bi Yu listened and seemed to be stunned for a while before answering: "I'm sorry, I don't know you. But..."

Zhuang Zhou paused when he listened to Bi Yu in the microphone, as if he couldn't speak, so he hurriedly asked, "But what? Please tell me."

"You asked me about my current phone number and the previous owner, right? Since this number has been taken back and transferred to me, then..."

"So...what?" Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but ask.

Bi Yu replied: "That means that the former owner of this number is either dead or he is a long-term ower!"

When Zhuang Zhou heard this, he was furious and cursed: "Go to your uncle, you're dead!"

"This respected gentleman, from your tone, it is obvious that the fire is strong, which is very unfavorable for your life, health and longevity. Especially in 2055 this year, it is a major disaster year, because the global population is about to face 10 billion, you need to take the production of our company immediately..."

Zhuang Zhou immediately cut off the phone.

He didn't give up and pulled out the numbers of his colleagues, but the phone was either blind or: "The number has been shut down!"

He then called the W City Publishing House this morning.

After connecting, before the other party could speak, Zhuang Zhou asked in a hurry: "May I ask, are you W City Fantasy Novels Publishing House? Please transfer it to Editor-in-Chief Zhang's office!"

In the microphone, the other party was silent for a while, and then a sweet voice from a woman came from it: "Hello, this is the food safety service platform in W City. What can I do to help you?"

Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment and asked repeatedly: "No, isn't your number W City Fantasy Novel Publishing House?"

"Sir, I have heard of W City Fantasy Novels Publishing House, but it has been closed for 30 years. Now this number is the service phone number of W City Food Safety Service Platform."

"..." Zhuang Zhou hung up the phone, his face turned pale, and he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Gui'an smiled wickedly, patted Zhuang Zhou on the shoulder carefully, and said, "Brother Zhuang Zhou, after a few phone calls, you have been confirmed now. Should you believe us?!"

Zhuang Zhou looked at the black and white avatar on Gui'an's T-shirt with a look of his wife, and his heart aches again.

He murmured: "How is this possible? In a few hours, I have really traveled to 2055 after 33?"

"But, the population of this planet cannot grow so fast? Even if it is over 10 billion people, how can such serious consequences be caused?"

After hearing this, the Black Liquid Messenger said solemnly: "Boy, more than thirty years ago, there was a man named Stephen Hawking on your planet. He once predicted that if humans on your planet want to survive, they must leave this planet within 100 years."

After hearing this, Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but nodded. He had indeed heard of this prophecy, and he did not agree with it like many people.

The Black Liquid Messenger continued: "He predicted the risks of overpopulation and climate change on your planet, but his predictions were still a little optimistic and relatively conservative."

Lord Anshen took the speech, and the old voice felt a little disappointed: "The actual situation is much worse than the prediction, but the people on your planet are still in the dark until now, and they can't find a solution for a while."

She paused and continued: "Boy, the climate is warming, the melting glaciers in the north and south poles, and the rising sea levels are not the main problems."

The Black Liquid Messenger echoed: "The main problems facing your planet are genetic mutations caused by ecological catastrophes, virus spread caused by the resurrection and breeding of primitive (ancient) bacteria, and barbaric invasions of several other planes!"

He continued: "You just saw the twenty-four claws, who went up from the sea to the shore, building, and attacked your humans, which was a bloody incident caused by genetic mutations."

After hearing this, Zhuang Zhou understood a lot, and his face gradually became heavier.

At this time, Lord Anshen pointed at the picture, his lips did not rise, his smile was gone, and he said in a very old age: "Boy, you don't have much time."

"You first understand the other seeds on your planet and what situations they are facing."

"Because you are the seed of the ten-perfect attributes, you must rescue them. Only in this way can you leave your planet alive."

When Zhuang Zhou heard this, he looked up at the huge electronic screen ahead with half belief and half doubt.

At this time, the picture in the camera has entered and stayed in a valley at the foot of Mount Everest, the main peak of the Himalayas.

This valley was originally a permafrost layer, but now the permafrost has completely melted, revealing old and quaint rocks and lands of black, iron ash, dark green and other colors.

On the surface of the hideous and dark rock, you can occasionally see strange ancient marine fish or fossils of other ancient marine creatures.

And the barren ground layer had already emerged with colorful fluffy moss.

These fresh mosses are of different shapes and can be seen by the naked eye. They seem to grow when they see the wind, and spread around when they see the wind.

A trickle of clear water flows in the low-lying riverbed in the valley, clear and transparent.

But from the bottom of the riverbed, inside the clear water, there were bubbles of bubbles constantly, steaming like boiling water.

There are five stone houses of different sizes and heights on a piece of floor with a height difference of about twenty-seven or eight meters from the riverbed.

Each house has a rough and simple shape, exactly the same as the surrounding colors and materials, and looks very harmonious.

The camera narrowed, and the gaps in the stones of the five houses were filled with colorful fresh moss, and they began to climb up the stone wall.

In just one cup of tea, all the stone walls and window holes were covered.

Especially those wooden doors and windows, in the blink of an eye, they were crawled tightly by colorful fresh moss, leaving no gap left behind.

Space is blue, like spotless blue silk.

And at this moment, the building in the middle of the five houses first heard a shrill scream from inside, and then a few roars of extreme horror sounded.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help feeling creepy when he heard these shrill voices, but he was extremely curious. He really wanted to go in and see what he wanted, but he couldn't.

Lord Anshen raised one hand and stroked into the void. The camera suddenly changed, and Zhuang Zhou's gaze really entered the house.

I saw that the stone walls in the house were also covered with colorful fresh moss, including the ground, tables, chairs, benches and other furniture.

A thin young man was hanging on a chandelier, staring in horrified eyes, and he looked down at the dining table beneath him.

There were four people sitting or standing at the dining table, and they could no longer see their skin, eyelids, and their bodies were covered with fresh moss.

At first glance, the four of them look like plant sculptures of characters.

Among the four, one of them raised his hands, holding a shiny stainless steel knife and fork in his hand. The piece of meat on the knife and fork was still steaming, with the smell of meat and oil dripping.

Judging from his appearance, he should be delivering food into his mouth, but his body was instantly covered by fresh moss. His life was taken away by fresh moss in an instant, and he didn't even have time to struggle.

The other person stood up and stood up, leaned forward, pressed one hand against the dining table, and pointed out the void out of thin air, with his mouth wide open as if he had roared.
Chapter completed!