Bai Mo had many ideas.
He once conceived of throwing some souls into a fictive horror world, letting them wander between life and death, so as to arouse the strongest emotions and become the fuel to maintain his existence.
It has also been conceived to let some souls enjoy bliss in a fictional world, providing a lot of joyful emotions for him to harvest.
In order to fight against the unsolvable curse of Daohua, Bai Mo has come up with a lot of plans, each of which is waiting for his subsequent realization.
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The mist gushing from the white moon swept across the land, floated into the sky, and sank into the ocean, like the most powerful anesthetic, causing all creatures to fall into the deepest sleep without any resistance .
Originally, there were quite a few people who were lucky and unwilling to leave the earth or join the land of whiteness. They hid in some remote corners of the planet in an attempt to avoid being searched.
The earth was so big, with vast expanses of uninhabited land, they didn't think they would find a place to hide.
But unfortunately, the world has changed. None of these naive guys escaped the white fog like a map cannon, and one after another fell to the ground unconscious.
Their little thoughts are so ridiculous in front of the mopping up at the planetary level.
Two hours later, except for the small area in North America, the entire planet was already surrounded by white mist, a thick layer of white sky completely covered the azure planet.
The fog was indistinguishable from the air, reducing visibility to almost zero. But in fact, it doesn't matter, because there are no longer any waking creatures in the white mist.
"It's time to clear the field." A ubiquitous voice echoed on the launch site of the space shuttle.
Thousands of "white ink" clones composed of various substances issued an ultimatum to the group of people who remained on the earth with one voice.
Tens of thousands of uniform voices, the sound waves formed by them swept the entire launch site like a tsunami, causing many people's eardrums to hurt.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
"Ignite and launch!"
"Before I leave, can I ask you a question?" The reporter who voluntarily stayed until the last moment asked Bai Mo by radio in the spaceship just before take-off.
In order to produce a piece of news that would go down in the annals of history, this unknown reporter bravely shouted his request at the risk of staying on the earth forever.
"Why did you let us decide whether to stay or not?" Before Bai Mo could answer, the reporter, who was too nervous to open his eyes, had already thrown out the question he wanted to ask.
This issue has always been the concern of many people, but before the retreat plan was completed, all curiosity was forcibly suppressed.
Because they really couldn't guess, if they raised doubts themselves, would Bai Mo suddenly have a convulsion and reject his previous thoughts.
For a person who is uncertain and moody, it is better to minimize provoking if it is not necessary.
"Besides the experimental group, what else do you need?" Bai Mo didn't answer the trembling reporter's question directly, but asked another question in reverse.
However, he didn't give the other party time to think. The moment the space shuttle lifted off, the thick white fog surged towards this last piece of pure land, completely covering the entire surface of the earth.
After Bai Mo finished speaking, looking from the space shuttle towards the earth, there was nothing to be seen except an endless white.
The fog hole that remained over the northern hemisphere before disappeared without a trace in a very short period of time.
The ground is extremely calm, because all life activities have been smoothed by the white mist, from tiny ants to huge blue whales, they have all fallen into a deep sleep together with humans.
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Even the microbes, the real permanent residents of this planet for countless years, stopped their eternal life activities and became a member of the sleeping army like worms in amber.
The earth, which was originally full of vitality, turned into a dead and icy planet at this moment, as if it had been magically cast with the time stop.
The protective layer of nano-worm nests covering the sky above the white land also turned into a colorless torrent at this time, ready to start the transformation project of the entire world.
The system panel implanted in the individual's body, after the host fell into a deep sleep, was connected in series with the white mist, and transformed into a cocoon that enveloped them.
He wants to take this opportunity to transform the whole world into a modified life called "Walker" and connect it to the subconscious network.
There are billions of intelligent beings on the earth, calculated based on the world assimilation power of 100 million supporting one phase, if all transformations are completed, the entire network will be enough to offset the assimilation power of dozens of phases, and it will buy Bai Mo nearly a hundred years more time.
Bai Mo didn't have much confidence in the effect of this time travel, so he decided to arrange everything first, and let the transformation plan run according to the procedure he set.
Even if it really ended in failure in the end, his investment in the earth would not be a chicken and an egg.
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"Except for the experimental group, is that the control group?" After listening to the questions raised by Bai Mo in the final "interview", many people immediately guessed the answer.
"It turned out that the reason we were able to escape was that his social experiment required a blank control group..."
"Although he's a bit upset psychologically, it's still good news. At least, he won't interfere in the affairs of the Human Federation anymore."
"After all, it is a blank control group."
"I propose to name the last space shuttle to leave Earth 'Blank'." A federal congressman laughed at himself.
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But no matter what, after analyzing the implication of Bai Mo's words, the high-level leaders of the federation still breathed a sigh of relief. The shadow hanging over all human beings has finally dissipated.
"What's the matter with the white fog on the earth?" The federal government on the moon contacted the people in the space shuttle again, trying to get some information from them.
"I don't know. After the white mist appeared, we were expelled." There were many powerful transcendents on the last flight, but they were also at a loss.
"What about Donald, have they succeeded?"
"God knows what happened to those lunatics."
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Since then, the first large-scale space immigration in human history has come to a dramatic end.
Nearly 4 billion people completed the seemingly impossible plan of immigrating from the earth to the moon in a hurry and regardless of the cost within five years.
And the three billion people on the earth have taken a completely different path from their former compatriots, and walked towards a bifurcated future.