The end of the world begins with failing an exam.

Chapter 128 The Sky Made of Eyeballs
On the balcony of Chen's house.

Ryan brought a chair for Chen Jing, and specially brewed a pot of herbal tea ordered by the old man for him, saying that it would promote the body's self-healing effect.

"Master, according to the master's instructions, I have already prepared all the materials needed for this time. Let's live in the wasteland for a month... No problem, we can still live a good life!"

"It won't take a month." Chen Jing drank the teacup slowly, his eyes were always in the direction of "Moonlight Parish".

It is the residence of the [Moonlight Priory], and it is also the only area in Eternal Night City that does not have a magistrate. It seems that it has been in this independent and self-governing state for many years.

"We might be able to come back in just one day this time." Chen Jing said with a smile, thinking about what the old man said before.

The clues Lawrence knew, he had already asked.

He also asked the council for a map of the wasteland.

According to the route planned by the old man, coupled with Bai Aji's speed, as long as there are no accidents along the way, including the time spent traveling back and forth... one day is more than enough.

"Ryan, you seem to be very excited." Although Chen Jing kept his eyes on the direction of the parish, he could still see from the corner of his eyes that the frequency of the soul fire beating in the eye sockets of the skeleton Ryan was a little abnormal.

"Well..." Ryan nodded, speaking in a low voice, "After all, I grew up in the wasteland... I want to go back and have a look..."

"Just go back and have a look?" Chen Jing tilted his head to look at Ryan, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Ryan hurriedly nodded and said yes, but the next second, he lowered his head again, as if he felt that his little thoughts had been seen by the young master.

In fact, when Ryan first entered Chen's house.

As a veteran of Jianghu, Chen Bofu has already figured out his details.

From a certain point of view, Ryan's background is indeed very clean, similar to most of the cubs living in the wasteland.

Ryan was born in a wasteland tribe named "Tuso", and his parents are both old descendants of the tribe.

However, his father died when he was two years old, and his mother was sacrificed to the "Tuso Tree" by the tribe a few months ago.

According to the old man.

That ancient tree is the patron saint of the Tuso tribe.

At least they thought so.

Every wandering tribe will support a "god" who protects the tribe, but in the final analysis, those so-called "gods" are actually some relatively powerful old descendants or polluted species.

These patron saints are not unconditional patrons of tribes.

Same with "Relic".

If the tribe wants to use their power, it must pay a corresponding price.

this price.

In most cases, the settlement is based on human life.

Most of the time, the transactions tend to be fair, but occasionally there are dregs of "taking money and doing nothing", such as the ancient tree in the Tusuo tribe...

"Want to avenge mother?" Chen Jing looked at Ryan and asked gently with a smile.

"Well... yes..." Ryan nodded timidly, his voice became smaller and smaller, "but I'm too weak..."

"With us here, what are you afraid of?" Chen Jing smiled, not surprised by Ryan's cautious thoughts, "Since you live in this family, you are considered one of your own."

Ryan was startled, and looked up at Chen Jing.

"It's just to vent your anger on your own people. It's not as complicated as you think."

Chen Jing turned his face and continued to look in the direction of the Moonlight Parish. His soft words of comfort made Ryan feel like crying.

"Master...thank you..."

Although Ryan has been living in the wasteland, and only recently seized the opportunity to sneak into the city, he knows very well...

Whether in the wasteland or in the city.

There are definitely not many kind-hearted young masters like Chen Jing.

Aside from the help mentioned this time, he usually never puts on airs, and even in daily life, Ryan is often taken care of by him.

"Mom and Dad must have blessed me...for me to meet such a good young master..."

Suddenly, Chen Jing spoke abruptly.

"Lian, go to the study and get my grandpa's binoculars."

"Ok!"

The old man's telescope is actually an ancient relic called "Konima".

Although the cost of using it is the eyeballs of two low-level old descendants, it is undeniable that this thing is still very cost-effective.

According to the old man, the two eyeballs on the top have been placed for almost ten years, and they can still be used now.

"Let me know what's fun over there..."

Chen Jing raised the binoculars that Ryan handed over, and looked in the direction of the Moonlight Parish.

The general outline of this telescope is similar to ordinary binoculars, but it looks like "made of meat". The blood-red surface is uneven and has some tumors. The position of the lens is two huge protruding eyeballs.

When Chen Jing started to observe, the two eyeballs turned around, and the pupils in the irises began to expand rapidly...

"The old man is fast enough."

Chen Jing only saw a dark cloud covering the moonlight parish, which seemed to cover the moonlight of Gehero, and those strange "eyes" filled the sky.

Compared to the last time he played against Xu Ye.

This time the old man seemed more serious.

Of course, it may also be because my home is not there.

Don't worry about accidentally hurting your own house, so naturally you don't have to keep your hands.

now.

A dense black fog covering the sky spread over the parish.

Even if the two sides are far away.

With the help of the relic telescope, Chen Jing could also clearly see the eyes gradually opening in the black mist.

These 2D plane-like eyes have different expressions, and they twisted the moment they appeared, like some kind of terrifying distortion product, they squeezed each other's space until they connected together...

In an instant.

The sky of Moonlight Parish is like a Van Gogh painting.

It became that distorted and beautiful starry night.

It was a night sky made up of countless distorted eyeballs.

"The old man doesn't want to play for real..."

Chen Jing found the figure of the old man in the thick black mist. He was sitting in the sky like a monstrosity riding the clouds, overlooking the land from a high position.

On that old kind and kind face in the past, there was an inexplicable crazy expression, and the smile was distorted with excitement.

at this time.

The old man raised his hand without warning.

Then swung down suddenly.

The entire distorted sky began to fall in an instant.

The dense black mist exuding an ominous atmosphere, like a silted black boulder falling from the sky, smashed to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely devouring everything it touched in an instant...

Until I saw this scene.

Chen Jingcai really understood...

What is the meaning of the four words "living natural disaster".

(End of this chapter)