Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 17

Bitter cold, dripping with ice, is just the norm in this place.

The tundra, a plateau of 8000 meters, has already surpassed the snow line a lot. Because of the special environment here, the cold air gathers here from the surrounding area. The normal temperature is about minus 90 degrees. In winter, it will be even colder here. At minus 150 degrees, basically no other creatures would stay here except ice elemental creatures.

But at this moment, there is a human being walking in the wind and snow.

This human was only covered with the simplest fur, and most of his body was naked, but the surrounding wind and snow couldn't get close to him, and it melted before he got close to three meters around him.

This human is tall, with tangled muscles all over his body. It doesn't look like a human, but a sub-giant. You can see this big man striding forward, step by step seems to be slow, but step by step is more than [-] meters away. After walking for a while, they came to a mountain peak.

As soon as the big man walked into the mountain peak, he was immediately greeted with a warm breath. There was no snow here, and the ground was covered with lawns. The big man saw a table in front of him, and two people sitting behind the table were reading newspapers there.

The big man's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked up with a big smile. The two of them were not surprised. After seeing the big man approaching, the older of the two said, "Zha, you're finally here."

The big man smiled and said: "It's really not easy. It's really hard to find you to die. This is the third time. I hope you can keep your promise."

The older man nodded first, then shook his head and said: "The words have been made very clear, and we are not going to the death group, or this era is one of the main lines of the death group, but the future will eventually Will not be, we are real history."

"Yes yes yes, the real history." The big man laughed and said pleadingly: "Let me take a look at the historical text, it is the historical text of our era. I have admired your real history for a long time, you It's awesome, really, I swear."

The older one rubbed his temples and said, "Don't, don't be like this, Zha, you are not suitable for flattering, and it's not that I won't let you see it, but you are not a historian after all, so if you don't say whether you can see it, then I'm afraid it's useless for you to read it, and as the thirteen of you have guessed, this era is wrong, so don't embarrass us, we have already agreed from the beginning, if you find us three times, we promise that none of you will be involved The request of history can be regarded as making up for the wrong cause and effect of the history of this era. Didn’t your bones take a fancy to the overfrequency cosmic string level reactor before? How about I give you the design blueprint?”

The big man's face changed suddenly, and he said loudly: "No change! I want to see the real history! Besides, isn't it your task to maintain the authenticity of history? You also know that history is wrong, so why don't you correct it!? Anyway, you have to correct it History, or let me read the real historical text!"

The older man smiled wryly and was speechless, while the younger man said, "Zha, it's not that we don't let you see it, it's indeed..."

"Huh!" Zha immediately said: "You are also human beings, and you know how the situation is now. Since the failure of the sure-fire mutation plan, there are only 13 of us left. Human beings are about to perish. You are still here leisurely." Watching things, I’m not allowed to look at them today anyway, so I’ll stay here and not leave, I’m going to see if you can move time and space when I’m standing here! It’s been 200 years, 200 years in pursuit of your tracks, I have nothing else to ask but to read the real historical text!"

Immediately, both of them smiled wryly, and suddenly, space-time fluctuations opened from behind the two of them. After a while, an old man with a white beard came out. When he saw this old man, Zha's expression changed suddenly, and he forced a smile come out.

"I……"

The white-bearded old man looked at Zha carefully, sighed in his heart, and said, "Leave, Zha, we can't do this, I'm the one who decides to give you a design drawing of an overfrequency cosmic string energy level reactor, and give you another one." A world tree young..."

Suddenly at this moment, space-time fluctuations came from the space behind the three of them. Before the three could react, a young man rushed out with tears streaming down his face, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Zha! The trap is on yourselves. All 13 of you must die! Also, remember, in the eternal night, you can’t see your fingers when you stretch out your hand! Tell the nine heads..."

From the time the young man started to speak, his figure gradually became unreal. When he said the word "Nine Heads", he was already faintly visible, as if it would disappear at any time like an electronic signal. , and at the same time click with one hand immediately, time and space immediately distorted and changed, when Zha came back to his senses, he was already standing on the edge of the tundra.

Zha carefully recalled what the young man named Li Ming said just now, and kept every word firmly in his heart. After a long time, he knelt down to the tundra and kowtowed heavily.

"Heroes, heroes of our human race...you are all."

How could Zha not know that the white-bearded old man had let Zha hear these words just now? If he hadn’t intended to let Zha hear these words, that young man might not be able to utter a word. All the bodies of the thousand planes collapsed into one, how could that young man speak beyond him...

Only in this way, the real history may be difficult...

At the moment Zha didn't dare to be negligent, only to see that he stretched his hand behind his back, and then punched forward with all his strength. The force of the punch directly broke through the space, and Zha rushed directly into this space, and he could no longer see to the trail.

In the turbulent flow of space, Zha obviously has the experience of being here before. Along the way, there is a metal house in the deepest part of the turbulent flow of space. Among them, Zha immediately shouted loudly: "It's a meeting, it's a meeting, hurry up, I don't have a good memory, it will be bad if I forget."

With Zha's loud roar, gradually, light appeared in the house, but only the light could not see the figure. In the end, there were thirteen lights including the light group where Zha was located, and one of the light group said: "You have been pursuing the real history, but that thing is not something you can see, so they rejected it, right?"

Zha smiled without hesitation, and directly narrated everything that happened to him in the real history, especially what the young man named Li Ming said, and then he said: " That’s all, all I remember.”

After finishing speaking, the entire room was silent for a long time. After an unknown amount of time, the light group that made the sound before said: "Thank you for your hard work. After hundreds of years of searching, the result finally came to fruition, but it also surprised me. The real history has actually interfered in the world, it seems that they are in trouble..."

Another voice said: "But after all, there is a high-level holy position. No matter how difficult it is, it is tens of thousands of times stronger than our human race. The meaning of these words... Could it be that some of the 13 of us cannot be raped?"

When these words came out, most of the thirteen light groups made noises, and the remaining few light groups that did not speak also fluctuated. At this time, the light group that spoke before whispered and said at the same time: "It is impossible for someone to rape you among us." , if someone rapes, then it's better to get rid of the identity of "human" directly, and then don't talk about becoming a holy position immediately, at least one spiritual position will always exist, why bother to suffer in this muddy pit?"

Obviously, the identity of this speaker is very important. Once he said it, after a little analysis, most of the other people believed it, and everyone heard the person in the light group continue to say: "These words really make me feel good. Some affirmations, some of my previous guesses may be true, but if so, this matter is really terrible."

At this time, Zha asked: "What guess? You said it, why, you said it."

The voice said: "Call me Che Gan, I was born in the Che tribe, don't call me a single character, for example, the tribe you were born in is Chi, you should be called Chi Zha... This guess makes people desperate, so don't say it." Whatever."

Other light groups were not happy, and one of the light groups said: "No matter how desperate, is the current situation of our human race desperate? I am now in the barren plain, and the orcs are going to raise troops to fight the elves again. The massacre is coming again!" Once it started, seven out of ten human tribes were drawn as military rations. Do you know how many people were killed? Among them, the Japanese tribe with the largest number was declared extinct because of a little escape, and the entire tribe was slaughtered. Only a few people from the Japanese tribe escaped into the territory of the elves, and their best hope there is to become slaves... Let me tell you this guess, no matter how desperate it is, at least let us understand."

All the light groups were silent, Che Gan was also silent for a while, and then said: "I have always had a vague guess before, and it was not until this time that Zha brought back this information that I was really sure... We humans are actually We have successfully risen thirteen times, and we may have succeeded thirteen times. Either we humans already have a holy protection group, or we humans have joined the prehistoric races, or even our humans have become stronger. Thirteen Both succeeded, but also failed.”

Bone's voice sounded from a ball of light and said, "Speak clearly, I don't understand what you say."

Che Gan said: "From a long time ago, the wise men, warriors, and heroes in our human race began to plan to let us humans break away from the level of food, slaves, and utensils. There must be the protection of the holy throne in the world, even if it is to become a vassal or even a slave of a certain prehistoric race, at least the heaven and the earth must treat us human beings equally. I have been secretly investigating the history of our human beings for hundreds of years, and finally I found... There are thirteen plans in total. Up to the last mutation plan, Zha was born. There are thirteen times in total, which corresponds to the 13 of us. A person is a product of a failed plan."

Che Gan continued: "Thinking about it, don't you think it's creepy? Thirteen plans, thirteen products, why can we still survive? Why did the thirteen plans fail? Why did the real history take the initiative to contact us, thinking it was They have neglected their duties, should we be compensated? Even things that cross the timeline can be compensated to us, why, why, why!?"

"My guess is that there is a black hand in the dark, which can span time and space, and change the destiny of our human beings at the most critical moment, let us continue to sink, make us fail every time, and never die. With no day to come, we can only be food, currency, slaves, experiments, utensils, livestock, grain and grass..."

At this time, a group of light said: "Then why are we 13 people left? We are strong, not inferior to ordinary spiritual positions, and you are the strongest, Zha, Gu, and you can even be careful in certain circumstances. Get ready, if you threaten the junior holy throne, and leaving us 13 people behind, wouldn't it be a disaster?"

Che Gan's voice said: "A few days ago, I managed to find a data repository of the logic family. Although it was only the simplest personal data repository, I found many novel theories in it, and one of the theories was the most To my surprise, the above mentioned the concept that things must be reversed. If this concept is extended to a civilized group, when this group is in the most dangerous, most desperate, and most helpless time, there will inevitably be a child of destiny in the group. The last reverberation is also the biggest counterattack of the group... I personally guess that the reason why the 13 of us survived is to nullify the reverberation counterattack of our human race, because with 13 of us, the human race will not be able to fight back. It is the most dangerous time, how vicious it is, it not only makes us human beings never turn over, but also keeps us boiled in warm water, thirteen times, no matter how lucky a group is, even if there is No matter how big the counterattack is, after thirteen failures, it may sink forever."

Zha suddenly said: "So that's the reason. That's why the man named Li Ming said that all 13 of us must die? Why don't we commit suicide?"

Che Gan immediately said: "Suicide is meaningless. If it is suicide, it will fall into the trick of that conspiracy, because this is the result of our suicide, and it is human beings who have cut off their own hopes. We cannot commit suicide, but we must work hard to live." …Suicide and sacrifice are two different concepts, Zha.”

Zha said angrily, "Then is there a way to get rid of the black hand behind the scenes?"

Che Gan was silent, and said after a long time: "In the eternal night, can you not see your fingers when you stretch out your hand? Maybe..."

At this moment, Gu suddenly said: "We need a person who can shield the way of heaven. If he is shielded from the way of heaven, he is equivalent to non-existent in this world. I don't know what the black hand behind the scenes relies on to change the destiny of our mankind. , but this is definitely closely related to the way of heaven, so the first step, we need someone who can shield the way of heaven..."

"I know such a person!!"

(End of this chapter)