The sun looked at the recorder and at the same time a mass floated in his palm.
"another’ literary’ quality, but this is the’ literary’ quality that you analyze as belonging to the universe outside the door."
"Well …"
"Black disaster. What is this?"
The recorder didn’t answer this question. He immediately decomposed himself into a torrent of information and left.
But at this time, unreal dark peaks rose around.
These peaks have blocked off the surrounding areas, making it stable and making the recorder incarnate the torrent of information rushing left and right, which means that it is difficult to leave without law.
Tianyang put away the quality of "Wen" and didn’t think about it for the time being. He opened the deified form.
His figure immediately rose a little, his body dyed black, his hair suddenly grew long and corners grew on both sides of his forehead.
Behind them, a pair of huge exaggerated black wings spread out, and a halo emerged like a’ moon halo’
Suddenly, the dark God of Tianyang will attack.
The flood of recorder’s information suddenly scattered into the front floor.
A lot of flashing words appeared on the board at once, and the board immediately broke when the sun glanced at it.
Tianyang felt that the weak will in the board was shattered.
However, the recorder has turned the self-concept into a symbol through the words just displayed on the screen and the’ knowledge’ represented by these words.
It has become a hard-to-catch attack on’ knowledge’!
Tianyang frowned.
think
It is no wonder that Sadiga also has no way to find the recorder. If he wants to turn himself into a concept and symbolic’ knowledge’, he has no good way to find him.
Of course, there is no way out.
First, the suppression and blockade of mountains nearby were lifted.
Tianyang released the’ Wen’ quality of the universe or the planet after it was taken from the recorder.
Chapter 1741 Clear your head
Let the palm of your hand raise the quality of literature, and the sun will release the information it contains on behalf of literature, and the palm of your hand will form an illusory miniature’ literary pillar’
After the’ column’ was formed stably, the sun saw that the column had sections of areas marked with different colors.
He knew that these areas represented all kinds of languages born on the planet.
For example, the silvery white area represents all kinds of cultures that have been extended since the’ sublimation text’ marked the birth of sublimators in the past thousand years.
Further, there are’ industrial literature’ and’ farming literature’ and so on.
There is a deep black layer from the ground floor in the area of’ Industrial Literature’ and it is slowly eroding this area.
On the same day, Yang’s eyes projected on this area and he got some information.
Black disaster’!
People die every second in this dark disaster, and now there are millions of human beings in the’ black disaster’
Tianyang frowns. He has never heard of any’ black disaster’.
Moreover, it seems that this disaster is not happening before, but is happening.
But the past has been’ in the past’. How can there be a disaster now?
Unless …
"Unless it is a recorder …"
The sun shook.
Sudden white
What fate river can’t see the future of mankind?
I also know how human beings died!
Indeed,
Man is not extinct.
But erased and replaced.
He knows that if there is a change in the past paragraph.
Even if the text disappears, there will be a temporal and textual fault
The will of the universe will not allow such a thing to happen.
It’s like digging a hole in a complete and perfect program
The will of the universe will fix the loophole.
In this way
Even if once the text disappears, a new text will be born.
Even if humans die out in that period, new humans will appear.
But in this way
Now it is bound to be affected.
When life is now, human beings will be erased and replaced by other human beings because of the lack of time.
This is a must
Without the past, what about having the present?
There will still be people on this planet, but not now.
"No wonder everyone’s future is interrupted."
"It turns out that they were erased in the past."
Tianyang sighed slightly. "Now it will be erased, including me."
"I’m not a real god yet. If Dad’s ancestors are gone, there won’t be me."