The peace of the Great Rift was quickly broken.

As the picture suddenly flashed, the gray chaotic mass suddenly began to roll. Then, starting from the closest to the ground, the chaotic mass slowly retreated, as if someone used the PS technology to erase the gray chaotic mass bit by bit.

"Water c... I mean, what's going on?" The head of the Zhongli clan couldn't help it first, and said half a swear word, then turned a corner in the middle, appropriately expressing her shock.

Not only her, everyone's expressions at this moment can be described in this word - except for Jin Yide.

After "seeing" the change in the dead zone with his own eyes, he was the calmest one at this time.

In the picture, the solidified gray fog was erased by some invisible force, and those scenes that could not be observed with human eyes before were gradually revealed.

However, this display comes at the expense of large jitters in the picture quality and intermittent black screen. The originally smooth and smooth playback has also become very stuttering.

This is a very obvious signal interference phenomenon. It is very likely that the change in the dead zone of the Great Rift Valley triggers electromagnetic changes, or perhaps the situation is positive and negative.

In short, although the picture quality is very poor, everyone can see clearly the scene inside the dead zone in this incoherent image:

The bright green tropical plants, yellow soil, the reflection of the rocks shining directly from the sun, and the unique landform of the Great Rift Valley.

Compared with the vastness of the four fields in the northwest China dead zone, the dead zone of the Great Rift Valley is supported by the rock walls on both sides and spread horizontally. From a distance, it looks like a gray chain, lying across the middle of the Great Rift Valley, dividing the largest and longest crack on this blue star into two.

But now, the broken slit is re-bonded in one place, running through almost the entire African region. In the satellite images displayed next, the imagined picture is fully revealed.

Jin Yide looked at the light curtain silently, but what he thought in his heart was:

Why are there no cyclones?

The changes in the dead zone of the Great Rift Valley are basically the same as those in Northwest China. The only difference is that there is no large funnel coming out of thin air.

Is it impossible to capture the drone, or is it not there at all?

This question was quickly mentioned by Cheng Zizhan. However, he was not asking Zong Zhengdong, but directly connected to the satellite phone on the equator through the military channel, and the other party's answer was no.

Except for the "resurrection" changes in the dead zone, there are no other abnormal phenomena in the Great Rift Valley.

"We need more comparison data." An old expert from the Academy of Sciences made the above suggestions after hearing the other party's reply.

After watching that video, everyone's focus shifted from the dead zone to the huge cyclone, and the "shenyou" experiences and experiences told by Jin Yide also became more and more prominent in the importance of this problem.

A quarter of an hour later, several images taken by meteorological satellites were concentrated in this temporary venue. At the same time, some monks who had good personal relationships with foreign extraordinary people also called "greeting phone calls" to "my dear friends" and received feedback from the other party either precise or vaguely.

"From the summary information, our country may be the only country where the 'spiral vortex' appears. If you make a bold guess, northwest China may also be the only place in the world where two different visions appear."

When old experts say this point, dead zones distributed throughout the Blue Star are recovering their original vitality at an increasingly rapid pace.

In another dimension beyond everyone's perception, a large amount of translucent substances also gathered from all directions to the center of the northwest China cyclone in a way that violates physical rules.

They are like the previous substances, and are thrown into a high-speed rotating funnel. After analysis, separation and polymerization, they condense into drops of crystal water.

If Jin Yide was lucky enough to enter the cyclone again, he would definitely be frightened by the vast and violent spiritual tide.

As the saying goes, things will turn back when extremes are. Even good things like spiritual energy, once the quantity exceeds a certain threshold, they will cause qualitative changes. This qualitative changes are not only harmful to monks, but also a destructive weapon to humans.

Under the spirit crystal, no grass grows.

At this moment, Su Yin, who was completely exposed to the coverage of the spirit crystal, also turned into dust under this power that was enough to destroy everything.

She once again had a particle perspective.

However, this time she was not in a different time and space, but was strangled into countless pieces by the spiritual storm in the constant land of time and space.

However, her consciousness did not disintegrate.

In a trance, she seemed to fly to the top of a mountain.

The sun is warm and bright, with peaks like clusters and green mountains, and light green mists fluttering in the wind.

She looked down at the valley. A big river rolled eastward, and the rushing river water reflected light. The river water was clean and exuded a cold breath.

Her body seemed to have dived into the bottom of the water with the change of perspective, wandering with the swimming fish and watching the water and grass float. The next second, she suddenly jumped into the clouds from the water.

The sky became particularly vast, with white clouds rolling, and a faint whistle passed by my ears.

Immediately afterwards, the night fell, and Su Yin's body seemed to have burning heat flowed, and then the wind blew through the lightness of the feathers.

She seemed to have flew to a very high place, and the once thousands of feet of mountains turned into curves that were continuous and scattered in her eyes. On the other side of the curve were waves that were undulating like silk.

The waves slapped the beach quietly, and the salty and fishy smell surrounded me. Su Yin seemed to be a baby who returned to her mother's body, sleeping peacefully in the warm waves.

"Zheng——"

I don’t know how long it took, but the string sound suddenly started, waking up a good dream.

She raised her eyes from the haze and looked at the transparent guqin in the sky.

At that moment, streams of light were passing by the piano body, just like a plain hand, gently stroking the strings:

White as the moon, green as water, red as fire, black as silent, yellow as invisible...

Piano?Mine?

As soon as the thought arose, the water that broke the dam of memory storms storm.

In an instant, Su Yin saw the soul illuminating, the spiritual platform was clear, and the dark sea of ​​consciousness was clear, with red light floating faintly.

She instinctively moved her fingers.

A slight tingling pain came from the tail of her finger, and soon the pain and numbness spread throughout her body. She raised her hand and wanted to see the recondensation of the body, but her vision suddenly penetrated her skin and saw the bones and blood directly.

She opened her mouth wide.

Isn't this still my body?

The bones no longer have the same jade color as before, but have become a substance that is scattered with light. Su Yin cannot describe what it is, but he can feel its intensity.

If the demigod A Yin was still there, Su Yin could beat her to cry with one punch.
Chapter completed!