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Chapter 1240 Tomb at Dusk

On the observation deck of the main street, Lin Jiu quietly looked at the sky that looked like dried blood. This damn brown-blood dusk was still so uncomfortable that it made people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts just by looking at it.

"Looking at the sky? Missing your friends again?"

Lin Juntian dragged his body up to the observation deck and walked to Lin Jiu's side.

"Yes." Lin Jiu admitted openly: "This horror movie is really weird. I am very worried about them."

"Alas, everyone will die, even if you are the reincarnation. You see, I am about to die. Just like the archer named Ming Yanwei, she is one of the top archers here. She can shoot arrows within a hundred meters without missing a target. She said she used to be a killer and planned to retire to become an athlete." Lin Juntian pointed to the metallization that had been eroded to his brain and said, "I will be there soon. I estimate that it will be completely metallized in a week or two. Don't forget what you promised me."

"Don't worry, I will definitely kill you before that, and then help you build a monument."

"Thanks."

After a long time, a Zhang Heng came to the observation deck holding a plate.

"Miss Lin, Juntian, it's time to eat."

Looking at the pile of flesh and blood of some unknown creature that the athlete brought to him, Lin Jiu nodded, not caring about the pungent bloody smell on the plate of flesh and blood.

After living in the dusk period for a while, Lin Jiu had a general understanding of the situation here, and he also knew that this plate of fresh flesh and blood was actually the best food that this organization called "Go, Pikachu" could provide.

After spending these days with "Go, Pikachu", Lin Jiu feels that these people are actually quite nice. Although they all look exactly the same with only slight differences at the ends of tiny branches, this group of people is really nice.

"Wait a moment."

Lin Jiu took the plate and called the athlete who was about to leave. These days, she had the most contact with athletes, probably because everyone in "Go, Pikachu" was very busy, especially the wise man and the leader. The code names of other members also proved that they would not be idle. For example, butcher, hunter and the like.

In comparison, the athletes had relatively free time, and even the teachers had to go out frequently. The only athlete, Lin Jiu, remembered that he had never left the main street. Even when mutants appeared inside the main street, he rarely showed up at the scene, unless he happened to encounter them.

"I want to ask why every time you come to bring me food you look a little..."

The athlete's face was a little pale and his body was trembling slightly, as if he had been stimulated by something.

"I'm afraid. I've been afraid since I was a child. Blood reminds me of fighting. Including the fresh blood and flesh on the plate. After all, it was obtained by hunters fighting outside. So I almost never participate in battles, because as long as I smell or see blood, I will instantly lose my fighting power. Even if I really have to fight, I usually only have the strength to strike once. So my fighting style is different from others. I can only attack once, and I must ensure that I use all my strength in that one attack."

The athlete didn't know whether he was smiling bitterly or was numb, but he answered Lin Jiu's question very simply and clearly: "I know that being afraid in a place like this is a ridiculous reason, but I am really afraid, although I have tried very hard to overcome it. The leader asked me to bring you food, which is also a way to overcome the fear of blood. Desensitization training, you know, I used to feel weak all over and fall down as long as I smelled even the slightest smell of blood, but now I am much better."

After hearing this, Lin Jiu did not delve into the matter further.

"Afraid of blood? Aren't you an athlete?" Lin Juntian asked curiously, "Ming Yanwei and I have talked about this. Although she has a very strong premonition ability that can help her hit the target every time, she still needs to rely on daily training to lay a foundation. After all, archery itself is both a technical job and a physical job. In this process, it is normal for fingers to be rubbed and bleeding. If you have been afraid of blood since childhood, how did you practice archery?"

The athlete was stunned. He really hadn't realized this problem. "He probably doesn't need to practice. This ability is probably innate. Just like people are born with the ability to breathe. Moreover, if the body is in good condition, there will be no abrasion and bleeding."

Lin Jiu grew up in a high-magic plane like Shushan, so his horizons are relatively broad. Lin Jiu thinks that it's OK. An organization like Pikachu is definitely not a serious organization. Maybe this organization is an experiment by a powerful person, and it's possible that Zhang Heng is an experimental subject.

She had seen the biological weapons that emerged from the Umbrella laboratories. They were even able to use magic naturally. Whether it was the casting speed or the magical power, they were better than magicians of the same level!

After the chat, the three of them went their separate ways.

Lin Juntian continued to carve a tombstone for himself. He had almost finished the carving work on his tombstone. He only needed to make some more revisions before he could choose a place for himself to rest in peace.

"That's about right."

Lin Juntian looked at the tombstone made of slate with satisfaction. This was the last gift he left for himself.

[Lin Juntian rests here]

He thought of many things, made many revisions, and even wasted several pieces of stone. Finally, he decided not to leave any biography, but only a name.

Anyway, human beings are about to be extinct, and after all humans are extinct, it is highly likely that no new creatures will be born. So what’s the point of writing more biographies?
Just leave a name so that Lin Jiu can easily identify the location of his grave.

"Go, go home and wait to die."

Lin Juntian took one last look at his own grave and left without looking back.

Next time I come to this place, I should go in lying down.
"boom!!!"

Lin Juntian heard the sound of falling from behind him.

【Stop! 】

The will of the True Saint was displayed in this small world. The impact caused by Luo and Wu Jie's fall from a high altitude was forcibly eliminated. When the two men climbed out of the pit covered in dust, there was no damage except for the smashed stone tablet.

Wu Jie took a quick glance and saw what this place looked like before based on the time afterimage. He then complained, "Teacher Luo, look at you. You can't even control the force of your fall and you smashed other people's things."

"Forget it. I won't speak. I'm mute." Deeply shocked, Luo didn't want to talk.

Wu Jie picked up the broken stone tablet on the ground, took a look at it, and read out Lin Juntian's name.

(End of this chapter)