When each of the people who came out had one or two living humans in their hands, the team set off for the area shrouded in white mist.Nebula closed his eyes and no longer tried to develop other ideas.Smoothly, the nebula entered the white zone.When I went inside, I realized that there were high-rise buildings inside, people coming and going, and there was a lot of life.And not every one of the people inside is like those who just walked out, dressed in pure white clothes.And mostly some ordinary clothing.Nebula can see that all these active crowds are white in soul.Quickly collecting linguistic information and organizing it, Nebula was finally able to understand a little bit of the language of this world.There are very few languages.Talking about it, it's mostly some transactional things.Not a single person talked about a group of people who came in with humans from outside.Nebula tried to expand his senses, and when he looked out from the white area, he could clearly see the scene of the outside world.It's just that the field of vision can only go as far as it can see.Because, Nebula was soon tortured by the soul again.At this time, Nebula has already understood that there is indeed a substance in this world that can be called a soul nemesis.A team of people pulled the people in their hands and entered a symmetrical and neat high-rise building.One by one, he pushed the people in his hands into the fence set up in the tall building, and then turned around and walked out of the tall building.Nebula Soul lingered over the humans curled up in the fence for a moment, then spread its consciousness and looked at the rest of the scene in the white area.Everything seems to be working fine inside.There is work, there is play.Some laughed, some cried.There are arguments, there are calms.It's just that, despite seeing this, Nebula doesn't feel too many mood swings.It seems that all their actions have been overshadowed.If those voices were blocked, Nebula would feel that she had seen a group of unprofessional actors.Nebula was silent, and the man in his body acted with him.The man wandered around the area a few more times, exchanged two or three things for the so-called trading coins, and then walked into a house that looked like a lodging building.The house has about ten floors, and the nebula can see at a glance that the configuration inside is standard, and it is roughly the same.There are only a few bits and pieces that make the difference.However, the entire building, the top room, allowed Nebula's soul to be tortured again.Nebula carefully pondered the material of the door and made up his mind that he would not suffer this loss again in the future.Coincidentally, what the man entered was the room that Nebula couldn't see.Opening the door, Nebula finally saw the scene in the house.Compared with other houses, the configuration is obviously more upscale.Xingyun suspected in his heart that the man he was wearing was different.When the man arrived at the house, he stripped off his pure white clothes in three or two strokes, and then slipped naked and went into a small room to take care of it.Nebula is self-conscious and not overly snooping.After the man slipped out naked and found another set of homely clothes to cover it, Nebula finally looked at the man.The appearance of the man, Xingyun has long been clear in his heart.The angle was different, and Nebula paid attention to the man again, only to find that this man had a thin face, a high nose bridge, thick lips, and deep eyes, and was a rare handsome guy.After a glance, Nebula rested and began to plan for his future.However, before Nebula's mind could be fully developed, he noticed that his vision was spinning.But it was the man, who seemed to remember the small harvest of going out, and began to tinker with the pure white clothes for a while.When it was over, I took out the small pale yellow piece, twisted my thumb and forefinger, and looked seriously.The corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and he said: "Little thing, what are you" Xingyun frowned slightly, not liking the title "little thing".The man couldn't feel Nebula's emotions, so he twisted the pale yellow pieces and sat on the wide and soft seats of the house, and looked at them carefully.I can't put it down, Nebula can feel the man's love for the pale yellow pieces.Or rather, a love for what's inside.At this time, Nebula didn't realize that what was inside was herself.Letting the man look at it, Nebula stared at the man's white soul and began to turn his mind.After a while, the soul denied: "No, he is good or bad for the time being, he has no bad deeds in himself."
If in order to explore the truth, he arbitrarily robbed his existence, after all, it is not the right way. ”"However, if you borrow your body temporarily, it may be a way to give him some compensation after you are done.""
However, when I first arrived here, I didn't know anything about this planet.I'm afraid I need to familiarize myself with it for a while before I make plans. ”At this point, Nebula no longer just stared at the man, and began to manipulate the points of light, wandering around the white area, trying to be the first to do what he could, to see if he could find a clue about his body.To no avail for a long time.However, there is more than one white area, and Nebula's mind spins and gives birth to the idea of looking at all the white areas of the world.But in the end, there is that soul nemesis in this world, and Nebula's thinking about his future finally has to return to the man in front of him again.The man stayed all night, and didn't do anything else, just holding a small piece of unknown yellow material where the nebula was dwelling, and observing.When he was tired, he placed the pale yellow piece on a large silver-white bracelet, and then put the bracelet on his thick and strong wrist.Nebula didn't have any beak for this series of actions of men.At this time, Xingyun only wanted to understand the daily routine and habits of men, and lay the foundation for the details of his future imitation career.Nebula discovers that men live very regularly.I looked at the pale yellow patch until late every day, and I didn't get up until noon the next day.After that, take a walk around the white area.At about three o'clock in the afternoon, I will definitely go to the symmetrical and neat high-rise building to see the dynamics of the newly captured people inside.Following the man, Nebula finally knew what the fate of those captured humans was.A group of people in white coats surrounded a person with a whole body and smooth body, delicate fingers, playing with various organs.After the increase and subtraction, it is like transforming the non-nominal object into a qualified product that conforms to the public's aesthetics.In Xingyun's eyes, the medical skills here are undoubtedly very developed.Those humans, even if their entire bodies are confused about what is what, can still be reduced to a human in the end.And most of them are satisfying humans, without a single wound.Xingyun also found that in the process of such transformation, many people's souls were gradually shaved off the variegated color, leaving only a piece of white.Nebula didn't know how it worked, but he was amazed by this technology.On this day, Nebula was being led by a man to the building, and as soon as he entered the building, he suddenly heard a panicked shout: "Go and call the regional leader for an accident" 4209051: