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The whistle sounded again, this time not an alarm but a gathering order.

Everyone in the camp, except for the guards on patrol, was surrounded by giant trees, circle after circle.

Mo Ye didn't know how many people came. These people surrounded the giant tree in the center and arranged the circles in a neat and orderly manner.

It was the light cocoons hanging on the giant tree that brought them together. Although the way of burying trees is somewhat new to Mo Ye, it should not be a fuss.

What really surprised Mo Ye was the reaction of these people. There were some relatives, friends, and comrades in the corpses among the surrounding people. They had a very close relationship before they died, but when they heard the news of death, they did not Not much sadness was revealed, and very calmly accepted the death notice of family and friends.

Although death is indeed an unavoidable thing, when it happens to yourself or those around you, there will always be uncontrollable emotions.

Mo Ye thinks that even if it is such an unreliable leader of Yan An, if one day she suddenly and unexpectedly dies in front of herself, it is difficult for her to be indifferent.

The head of Yan Da, the Emperor Capital Star, suddenly sneezed.

No matter what their identity, father, mother, wife, children, friends, brothers, faced with these corpses hung on the huge tree and wrapped in light cocoons, there was no sorrow in their eyes but relief and expectation.

Such a reaction is really abnormal.

In the center of the circle near the giant tree, a team wearing a tree-vine long skirt with totems of different heights and genders was drawn on their faces. They held hands and bowed their feet with the same frequency. Pulsating, moving up and down, moving left and right, humming a language that Mo Ye couldn't understand.

"Uh, you're so numb, oh that..."

The strange and ambiguous pronunciation is accompanied by the sound of special instruments and drums.

These warriors danced and chanted in peculiar postures, while others looked up at the giant tree with their hands together in a pious manner.

The chanting became louder and louder, and the rhythm of the drumming became more and more intense.

The green spirit standing in the middle of this group of people was spinning like a dancing elf, and the green hair of algae fluttered with the rotation.

Mo Ye immediately sensed that a powerful life energy flowed out of the Green Spirit's body and toward the giant tree, and part of it escaped into the air, which affected everyone around him.

The leaves and branches shake slightly when they feel the energy of life.

While pulling up a person with a circle, he was leaning on the giant tree at the moment, his eyes did not blink.

Even if the light was dazzling, even the goggles could not completely block the light, these people still looked up at the giant tree firmly.

Mo Ye believes that the life energy of the Green Spirit has a relaxing and soothing effect on these people. Relieving the discomfort of the body naturally also includes the tingling caused by the eyes directly looking at the light source for a long time.

This situation does not seem to be just a burial,

"Xiaoqi, what do you think they are doing?"

Xiao Qi didn't answer the question immediately but said, "Master, I have a new discovery. The population record book of the Misty Camp. The population here has the same birth and death rates. From the record to the present, the value has never been change."

Xiao Qi found a record book in the hands of the attendants beside Green Spirit, an old bark book. It can be seen that after many years, each page has recorded in detail the population situation of the mist camp.

In addition, there are many customs, historical events, etc. about the mist camp, which should have been kept secretly on the desk.

People here don't take these things as secrets.

"Regardless of the total number, the death and birth rates are the same and have never changed."

That is to say, every time a person dies, there will be a newborn, and vice versa, the appearance of a newborn means that there must be a death.

This will ensure that the population base here will never be convenient.

It is not difficult to understand that Peters Rubik's Cube has worked hard to control the population of the Misty Land.

In terms of energy consumption and ease of management, this seems to be a necessary thing.

But those deacons who were captured in the dense fog of Peters City and turned into fierce beasts at the last moment?

Isn't it possible that they were not taken to the foggy area but were taken to another place.

Just as all the speculations in Mo Ye's mind were tumbling, the team clapping, stomping, singing and dancing stopped. The scene was suddenly silent, and no one uttered a voice, but looked quietly and piously.

Green Spirit held her hands high, and as her movements increased in life energy, she knelt down on both knees after turning.

Green Spirit knelt down, and the others followed, you held me, I held him, and all the people in the circle held hands.

Mo Ye felt that the life energy was intensified, because of the unified strong spiritual power fluctuation, the vitality of life energy was accelerated.

Wow lala kneeled, Mo Ye suddenly became the commanding height of the altitude, without any obstruction of sight.

"Master, they all knelt down, do you want..."

At this time, standing upright seemed so unique, Mo Ye decided to stick to it, not to kneel, and in any case, how could it be possible to kneel indiscriminately without clearing up.

No one stood up to accuse or order Mo Ye to kneel, they looked up at the giant tree with devotion.

The light cocoon on the giant tree shrinks at a rate visible to the naked eye. The light cocoon that originally had the height of an adult gradually shrinks into an elliptical sphere, and the light shines.

When the singing began again, the light cocoon fell off, and the corpses hanging on the giant tree were gone and replaced by babies.

They were curled up in a body of liquid.

The body turned into a newborn.

Mo Ye witnessed this incredible scene with his own eyes. Those who had just died not long ago and the body had not started to rot were hung on the tree. But after a long time, they turned into babies, or embryos. Mo Ye did not know what to do. It is more accurate to address what you see in front of you.

These babies have not been born yet, their heartbeats are **The divine fluctuations are connected with this tree.

Are these masterpieces of Peters Rubik's Cube?

The people in the mist camp did not have so many doubts about Mo Ye. When the baby was formed, they were gone, and each went back to their homes. The giant tree square, which had originally gathered many people, quickly restored the cleanliness on weekdays.

Such a majestic battle went home after finishing work, and no one stayed for a while.

Mo Ye stood still and looked up at the children hanging on the tree branches. This breeding method is really unique.

Lu Ling looked at the thin young girl in a robe in front of her and stared at the giant tree with a surprised and curious look, explaining, "This is the ritual of the end of life and the birth of life in our camp."

The dead person, a corpse was suddenly lived by the light, and Mo Ye racked his brain and did not think of any similar magic. As for whether this belongs to the category of science, she has no way of knowing it. See, this is at least not the scientific reproduction method known to Xiao Qi.

"Death and rebirth are originally a community. The birth of one life will be at the expense of the death of another life, and the end of one life also means the beginning of a new life. This is the way of life in the mist camp."

Mo Ye understood why the population in the Mist Camp never changed. As soon as a person dies, a newborn child is born, and vice versa.

"You want to change this situation?"

Mo Ye doubted that she could make any help in fertility and reproduction. She knew nothing about this type of magic. She didn’t know if there was any record of related magic in her magic hand. Maybe she could turn the book again, but in Peter In the special environment of the Sri Lankan Rubik's Cube, even if there is really related magic, the possibility of its effectiveness is very weak.

"No, Lord Mo Ye, you misunderstood, we think this is a very fair way of reproduction and does not need to be changed deliberately."

Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief, so what is the reason why these people look forward to aliens so much?

"We are trapped in this mist, and the aliens in the prophecy are the only hope that can lead us out of the mist."

I wouldn't want to be trapped in a hemispherical cover forever, and I was scared day and night only to live.

Mo Ye was silent, not knowing how to respond, and vaguely felt that Green Spirit's words were related to whether she could leave Peters Rubik's Cube as quickly as possible.

But taking these people out of the fog means taking them out of the fog or the Peters cube?

Wasn’t that the Peters Rubik’s Cube painted a big cake that could never be eaten by the people in the mist camp?

If the things here are arranged by the Rubik's Cube system, why should people here get something like'escape hope', shouldn't they let them completely give up hope and stay in this ghost place to live and thrive? ?

Of course, Mo Ye’s doubts cannot directly tell the Green Spirit that there are people in the Inspectorate Committee in Peters City who know the existence of Peters Rubik’s Cube, but this place, these people in the Mist Camp seem to know nothing about the Peters Rubik’s Cube.

"Your Excellency Mo Ye, you are the hope of new life freedom."

Mo Ye only felt that the shoulders were under heavy pressure. What was Peters Rubik's cube playing? Is this also intentionally arranged?

The baby on the tree branch grows much faster than in the mother's stomach, and grows almost every moment.

There is no distinction between day and night, and the calculation of the time in the mist camp takes the radiation intensity as the standard, from one to twenty-four, each number represents the decrease of the radiation intensity.

The period when the radiation is lowest and stable is when the people in the camp leave the hemisphere for outdoor activities, while most of the time everyone stays in the hemisphere.

Mo Ye didn't go anywhere, sitting under the giant tree and looking up at the baby cocoon on the branch. The life energy of the giant tree is very different from the life energy of the green spirit.

It's not a long time. After a whistle alarm, maybe in an hour or two, the baby in the light cocoon has grown into a juvenile posture, and the body is quietly closed in the light cocoon with his eyes closed and serene.

Mo Ye found that these newborns had different races and did not seem to have any physical or blood relationship with the person who had died.

At least Mo Ye saw this.

Races have become different, how could they be biological.

After this time flew by, the babies hanging on the giant tree were crumbling, and they were about to mature and land.

Didn’t let Mo Ye wait too long, bang a few times, when these babies finally matured, one by one fell to the ground like a ripe fruit, and weeping crying, Mo Ye really believed at this time The people here can actually be born from trees, and the time required for reproduction is astonishingly short.

A team of people in uniforms stepped forward and took the smooth newborn away very skillfully.

The next day, Mo Ye saw a group of children who looked like 17- or 18-year-olds gathered together. Someone was in charge of teaching these newborns, starting from walking and running.

Despite having an adult body, these children are still slow in walking and will wrestle in a few steps. This state does not last long. Their learning and adaptation speed is amazing, just as fast as their physical growth.

In the mist camp, the infancy and adolescence are extremely short, and they enter adulthood very quickly. This seems to Mo Ye to be inconsistent with the common sense. The miraculous to incredible reproduction method is already used to people here.

Mo Ye enjoys the treatment of honorable guests in the mist camp, and the people here have nothing to do with the beasts.

There is often a spatial connection between Peters City and the Mist Camp. People in both places know each other’s existence and take it for granted that the other is a fierce beast.

The Mist Camp will send hunters into Peters City to hunt. For Peters City, of course, this is the invasion of the beasts, and Peters City sends troops to the dense fog area to clean up the beasts and strengthen the defense. In the view of the people in the Mist Camp, of course The fierce beast invaded without hesitation.

This seems a bit confusing. Both parties think that the other is a beast. Frankly speaking, in Peters City, Mo Ye saw that the beast appeared and could not recognize that they were actually human.

But in the mist camp, Mo Ye will not misunderstand.

This state is not accidental but deliberate. It is of course the Peters Rubik's Cube system itself that causes this difference.

The calm days did not last long, and the fog appeared again later in the day.

Mo Ye did not return to the hemisphere this time, but experienced the tide sturdily.

The fluctuation of space energy also appears unstable when the fog tide appears. At this time, a large area of ​​spatial connection between Peters City and the Mist Camp is likely.

The consequences are of course extremely tragic, for both parties.

In the eyes of the other party, they saw each other as fierce beasts, and naturally the fighting after meeting each other would be fought against each other, and no one would be willing to let go.

Mo Ye stood in the territory of Peters City and saw the people in the mist camp, the fierce beasts, the fierce beasts, the fierce beasts, and all they saw were the fierce beasts.

However, one step strides over to the space area of ​​the mist camp, and the perspective changes in one second.

In this way, the last fierce beast on the train was also a person in the mist camp. Is that combat power and spirituality really human?

The doubts in Mo Ye's heart were not completely eliminated.

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