章 1855: Sand Painting

Li Yao held a handful of black seawater in his hands, only to discover that the seawater was like a combination of mucus and sand. It slid through his fingers in a very weird form.

It seemed that the collapse of the Virtual Spirits Sector had affected the fundamental logic layer. Even the dynamic model of the ocean could not be kept steady anymore, which resulted in all those uncanny changes.

It was a cold and quiet world. Li Yao did not sense much vigorous auras of life.

Walking along the beach for a long time, Li Yao discovered that the only thing that could be called 'life' was the weird creatures everywhere to be seen on the beach, which were combinations of crabs and jellyfish, like airless balloons with countless tentacles growing out.

All the weird crabs were absolutely still and emitted the most insufferable stench of putrefaction. There was no telling whether they were dead or 'alive'.