honor me as god

Chapter 129
Just like water and fire, light and darkness, elegance and brutality have always been regarded as opposites.When they appear on the same person, it is like seeing the shining moonlight in the dark night, and it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish whether it is the truth or the illusion.

My lord's killing is like poisonous wine, the middle of the drink is full of blood, and the drunk is slightly drunk, but it has already eroded the whole body.

You think you are at the end of the road, trembling in the coldness of severe winter, he smiles and lets go; you think you have escaped from birth, and you are about to embrace the hazy wind of spring, he hands you a gentle knife.

You are desperate among the dead bodies all over the floor, begging for mercy from fate.

However, no one can survive the gaze of death. ——"My Lord Comes: Reaper"

The setting sun is like blood, and the sunset is like a curtain.

The sea level, which should have been infinitely blue, was shimmering with blood under the setting sun, and the water rippled like a raging fire, burning through the endless sea and directly connecting to the sky.

The sea water was torn apart, and a cruise ship with a luxurious exterior emerged from the end of the sea level, proudly raised its head, and sailed towards a certain corner of the world.

The cruise ship is exaggeratedly large, with kitchens, private theaters, saunas, libraries, etc. From the perspective of the size of the hull and hardware facilities, the annual maintenance and hosting costs will be a scalp-numbing figure.

But at this time, there were only two people standing on the broad deck.

This is not the first time Bai has been on a yacht. In fact, she has been to many countries because of various processing tasks, but she is basically conceiving processing plans along the way, repeatedly polishing the details, and never has the leisure to look at the scenery. .

It's really the first time to travel and vacation like now.

The waves moved with the wind, Kino took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "The air here is really nice."

Bai took out his mobile phone, and he didn't know whether to ask seriously or jokingly: "Extraordinarily sweet?"

Chino couldn't help but smile: "Tell me, if you can put the air here in cans, take some landscape photos, and put it on the Internet and sell it for 199 a bottle, will it be very marketable?"

Bai slowly typed: "You don't need to put cans here, just take some photos and add them to the pictures. Anyway, customers can't see it, and logistics manpower and production costs can be saved a lot."

"I can't tell, you have a business mind." Kino smiled, looking at the distant horizon, his pupils reflected blood like the setting sun.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the sound of the sea breeze stirring up the waves.

In the silence, Bai typed and asked: "What are you thinking?"

Kino raised his chin towards the horizon: "Do you know how far we are ahead?"

Bai is like an efficient calculator, typing directly to respond: "We are at the equator, sail another 40075.7 kilometers, and we will return to our current position, which can also be understood as the distance in front of us."

Chino: "How long is the universe?"

Bai typed: "The observable length is 930 billion light-years, but because its expansion speed has exceeded the speed of light, calculated from time, the actual length of the universe should have reached 1600 billion light-years."

Kino: "So, how much do we, who only established civilization thousands of years ago, know about this 1600 billion light-year universe?"

Bai Wuyan, who is well-read, encountered a question that she couldn't answer.

"Perhaps, you will be able to find the answer soon." Kino's pupils reflected the bloody light of the setting sun, and said faintly, "I mean maybe."

After landing, for the next four days, Chino chartered a special plane and traveled around the world with White Ring.

The two went to Northern Europe together, experienced a camping experience, watched the aurora appear from the end of the sky, and disappeared at the cape, and faced the vast Milky Way with thoughts.

They came to the Aegean Sea where Minos originated, walked under the ancient broken walls of Greece, looked up at the majestic ruins and stone pillars, and looked back at the splendid civilization that has passed away.

On the third day, I traveled to a small village in the country of cherry blossoms, took a walk with the dim street lights, drank tea at the grocery store and listened to old people telling stories about the past.

The last journey is Trafalgar Square, surrounded by the setting sun at dusk, standing in front of the wishing pool, watching the white doves put on the golden afterglow.

At the end of the journey, Chino took Bai back to the processing warehouse.

The night was deep, and the endless darkness eroded the sky, the bright moon was covered with dust, the stars were faintly shining, and the lead clouds almost fell to the ground, like a corner of the sky hanging down.

Inside the warehouse, a line of people is waiting here, a total of 512 people, all of whom are processors who have passed the final test in the past 10 years, and each person is a precise, efficient, and absolutely obedient machine.

Bai is also one of them.

And in front of them, there was a pill.

Kino stood on the stage, overlooking these processors, the cold light in his eyes seemed to be intertwined with electric arcs: "The pill in front of you is filled with high-concentration cyanide, which will kill you when you swallow it, without pain."

"I can't guarantee what will happen to you after you die. Maybe you just die like this, quietly, and enter eternal sleep. Maybe, you will experience the same thing as me. I can't tell you what it is exactly."

"If you die and find yourself waking up again, then there is only one task: to become stronger and survive until the day you meet me."

"At that time, you will be alone, because not only I am your enemy, but all the comrades and partners you met on the way to become stronger will be your enemy."

"You will be my eyes, watching them from within; you will be my hand, executing all orders received with precision; People survived."

"You will keep repeating this process until you die on the way to becoming stronger, or one day, I need you to die."

There was no sound, and every processor looked at Kino expressionlessly.

Or long sleep, or new life, no matter what, the machine will never betray, just like binary 0 and 1, they will execute every instruction entered into the mind without distinction.

The night has never been so deep, the strong wind is raging, and it slaps on the house to make a muffled sound. Countless tree branches are shaken, and the dead leaves are flying, like swords raging in the sky, tearing the air and making noise.

Kino raised his hand, and his cold voice whispered like a devil: "Take the medicine."

Everyone was in unison and swallowed the pills.

Within half a minute, all 511 processors fell down, and the warehouse was full of corpses.

Only one person is standing.

Kino looked at the snow-white figure, and walked over slowly: "Bai, do you have anything else to say?"

Bai has no superfluous expressions, neither fear of death nor lingering on life, she raised her mobile phone, and a question was displayed on it: "Do you know what love is?"

A person without the ability to empathize, his blood has long lost its temperature, and the devil who pursues the highest art fell into confusion and shook his head silently.

Bai typed out the answer: "Love is, when you know that there is him in the world, no matter how bad the world is, it's not bad."

This is a very bizarre situation, two processors are talking about something that they don't have.

The so-called answer is both an illusion and a truth.

Even on such a dark night, there seems to be moonlight.

In the silence, Chino retracted the cyanide pill in front of Bai, then reached out, took the PPK from her arms, opened the safety, and pointed the gun between her eyebrows.

Chino: "Hope this isn't a farewell."

"Bang!" The gun rang, and blood spattered.

(End of this chapter)