Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 759 Hate Me and Eternal Night

Chapter 759 Hate Me and Eternal Night
Yan looked at the front silently, a desolation, the whole land has been turned into scorched earth, blood rained down from the sky, the heaven and the earth cried out in mourning, the holy throne fell, the heaven and the earth mourned, such a scene is not easy to see.

There are at least hundreds of millions of living beings buried with this holy god, including human beings, thousands of races, wild creatures, and monsters in the forbidden area. Up to now, there may not even be tens of thousands of living beings alive here, and they all turned into nothingness.

"That's the victory... the victory of the void."

Bian stretched out his hand, the rain of blood from the sky fell into his palm, gradually there was a handful of bloody water in his palm, but Bian laughed, and drank the bloody water into his throat, the taste was almost the same as that of fresh blood, Bian murmured He said to himself: "I'm really a hypocrite, all races are fine, but tens of millions of human beings died because of me, and I'm sighing hypocritically here, it's really uncomfortable."

"This empty triumph, this false sigh, and this absurd greatness..."

Yan suddenly burst out laughing, the more he laughed, the more frenzied he was, he just laughed and fell into this desolate bloody place, slowly, there were tears from the corners of his eyes, as if they were tears from laughter...

After an unknown period of time, Yan stood up from the bloody field. He walked towards some places in the bloody field, and saw that he came to a blood-colored dirt bag, kicked it, and came out of the bloody bag. A human was kicked out. This human seemed to be still in a coma, but his chest heaved and he was still breathing.

Yan didn't say a word, and continued to kick dozens of dirt bags, and one person rolled out from each of them. After all this was done, Yan shouted loudly: "If you don't get up, when will you wait!? "

These dozens of people trembled at the same time, as if they had been shocked by electricity. They all opened their eyes and looked at Yan. At first, their eyes were still confused, but gradually, their eyes became full of wisdom, shock, and inconceivability. In the end, the eyes of these dozens of people were filled with hatred, a huge hatred for this young man named Yan.

"Good eyes."

Yan went straight to a Banpo and sat down. He looked at the hateful eyes of these dozens of people towards him, laughed and said: "Keep this look, keep your current mentality, how does it feel to regain consciousness from ignorance? ?”

"The great formation of the Chaos Nine Palaces seized the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, used all things as nourishment, reversed the nine palaces of all things, and returned to the chaos of nutrients. You are all beneficiaries. Of course, it is also related to your own luck and personality. Thousands Out of ten thousand people, only a few dozen of you have survived, this is a clear proof."

While Yan was speaking, these dozens of people stood up from the ground, and one of them, a strong man with scars all over his face, roared loudly: "It's you! You did it all! This forbidden area didn't erupt at all, you led it on purpose The surrounding ten thousand races, let them think that the outbreak has awakened, and they can easily conquer this forbidden area at the beginning of the outbreak and awakening!"

Another person, a woman, was ugly, and she also shouted: "You used that kind of machine to control us, let us spread rumors among the surrounding human races, and controlled some Wanzu, let them be in the Wanzu Spreading rumors, saying that as long as the blood sacrifice can open and suppress this forbidden area, you also controlled an unknown number of people, just to let those ten thousand races gather us humans here!"

These dozens of people are noisy, what they say is almost the same, and they seem to have wisdom and knowledge, for example, more than ordinary people know the vocabulary and meaning of machinery, technology or magic, this is not ordinary human beings .

Yan clapped his hands, as if these dozens of people were talking about some joke or something interesting, the eyes of these dozens of people were suddenly angry, but for a while, no one dared to step forward to do anything to him, they woke up I know part of the memories of the previous life, and I also know the decades of memories of being a human being in the prehistoric era, so for the young man who caused the holy death in front of him, in fact, everyone is afraid, afraid, and unbelievable.

Yan stopped clapping his hands, and he nodded directly: "That's right, I did it all, whether it's the goal of this forbidden place, whether it's killing tens of millions of human compatriots here, or destroying the group of hundreds of millions of human compatriots nearby. , Annihilated all these thousands of races in one fell swoop, and even wiped out the holy god, yes, I did it all... so what?"

Everyone was suffocated, only the ugly woman jumped and roared: "So what!? These are the lives of hundreds of millions of human beings. I won't talk about those ten thousand races. I wish they would all be extinct, but those human beings, and We are compatriots, we are of the same race, and we were killed by you alone! You devil!!!”

But Yan was not angry, he smiled and said: "I still say that, so... so what!?"

Saying this sentence again, the dozens of people were suddenly furious, and some people couldn't help but want to rush forward, and ignored them, and said directly: "The world is not benevolent and treats all things as straw dogs, and the sage is not benevolent. People are humble dogs, this is my law."

Among the crowd, a young man shouted loudly: "Don't misinterpret it here, this means that the world treats everyone equally!"

"Yes, I treat everyone equally." Yan laughed loudly, pointing to this bloody land, this barren land said: "Whether it is human beings, all races, monsters in the forbidden land, or even holy gods, they all nourish me. , I treat everyone equally, doesn't it conform to this principle?"

Without waiting for everyone's excuses, Yan continued: "The world is unfair here. We are treated as ants. People give everything back to the sky. The sky has nothing to give to people. I do my own way. Fang is the right way and treats everyone equally. Do you still expect Wanzu to show mercy so that you and mankind can live in peace and ease? But I cut the lesion with a single knife and left hope, while Wanzu and this world boiled frogs in warm water and slowly It’s all just disappearing slowly, and you ask yourself, is the way of all races and heaven and earth fair, or my way of doing justice? Ten thousand races and heaven and earth are good to mankind, or is my way the right way?”

Dozens of people were so angry that they were trembling all over, but they couldn't say anything against their will. After all, the memories of decades of human beings in this world are still in their minds. Human tribes were eaten, raised, and captured. Treated as experimental products, collected poll tax, drawn lots in their own tribe, or handed over the old and the weak to be killed and eaten, these are the truths in their memory. If they want to say that the world and all races are good against their will, then they would rather die. it is good.

But this man is not a good person. For his own benefit, it is equivalent to sacrificing tens of millions of human beings. This kind of viciousness and decisiveness made them tremble with fear deep in their hearts.

But Yan ignored it, he just laughed and stood up, and said to dozens of people: "I don't like this look now, how nice it was to hate me before... Continue to hate me, compatriots, of course Now, you have to obey my orders, follow me, assist me, you can also try to replace me, kill me, whether it is poisoning, assassination, or betrayal, you are human beings, you should have wind The same free thinking, you can do all these things, but I will not give you a chance, not even once, and you will die if you die. I can only blame you for being too weak, too little luck, and not capable enough. , People who can’t keep up with me, I won’t stop and wait for you, if you fall behind, go to hell.”

After finishing speaking, Yan turned around and walked into the distance, and these dozens of people looked at each other. In this rain of blood, on this barren land, they had nowhere to go, and as human beings, they had nowhere to go. It is conceivable that even if he hates this man so much, he can only follow him from a distance.

But Yan hummed a song in this rain of blood, in this hatred, it was a cheerful tune, lively and cheerful, but after humming it from Yan's mouth, it carried an extremely terrifying feeling.

Dozens of people followed for ten minutes, some of them slowly came to their senses, or in other words, with the fusion of memories, they gradually acquired a new world view, seven or eight people in this group quickly Stepping up not far behind Bing, they gradually understood what Bing said before, although they didn't completely agree, but at least suppressed the hatred, and sincerely began to think about the future.

One person in the team said to Yan: "My memory is incomplete, I just vaguely remember that I am from 2071, other things are very hazy, and I don't remember a lot of technological knowledge."

Another girl also said: "Me too, I tried to mobilize the magic just now, but I couldn't use it, I'm not a Muggle, I'm from 1996..."

Yan replied casually: "This is normal. Now is the prehistoric era. Except for the candidates for the emperor, it is impossible for anyone else to return with future memories, at least not complete future memories... Uh, there seems to be exceptions. If you have the blood of Kunpeng, it's fine, hiss, speaking of it, that person is now holding the Four Swords of Jade Immortals and wandering around, this is a variable, and we need to plan..."

Everyone didn't understand what Yan said, and they were speechless for a while, but there was a girl in the team who was the youngest, about 34 or [-] years old, and she suddenly asked: "What song are you humming? It sounds... scary."

"This one."

Yan laughed, looked at the child and said: "I forgot all the songs, it is a very popular taboo song, it will attract terror, of course, not now, to the effect that my father cut off my head Down, my mother ripped off my limbs, my brothers and sisters cut me into countless pieces, my pet dog started eating my meat, the rats took my bones everywhere, and there were ants crawling Come up...they buried me in the spring, and in the autumn, many mes grew up, I played with my rotten father, told stories with my crooked mother, and played hide-and-seek with my brothers and sisters who were cut into countless pieces..."

When everyone heard this, they felt their hearts go cold. Fear seemed to spread from countless places. The child was so frightened that tears were about to fall. A girl next to him hugged the child, and at the same time said : "A black nursery rhyme? I remember that it seemed to be quite popular in Europe for a while."

But Yan shook his head, looked into the distance and said: "No, this is the Yongye style song, it's a song that my friends sing about the greatness of Yongye..."

After that, everyone didn't know what to say, they could only silently follow behind Yan and walked forward. It was not until a long time later that a young man couldn't help asking: "Where are we going now?"

"Continue to look for nutrients, look for opportunities, grow yourself, and at the same time, find a refuge, because..."

Yan looked up at the sky, then said with a sneer: "Eternal night is coming!"

(End of this chapter)

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