Opening: I became the biggest villain

The vomit was so bad that it was hard to swallow.

"Ugh."

"Fuck, I'm really convinced."

In the narrow and slippery pipe, Ye Tianqiang crawled forward with difficulty, bearing an unknown fermentation smell.

"Hey, Ye Tian, ​​don't vomit in front. Wouldn't that make us even more disgusted?"

Hu Dou, who was following closely behind him, said blankly with a blank mind.

"I just retched, I didn't really vomit. Damn, my clothes are slippery and wet, it's disgusting. What's wrong with you? Do you have to find this kind of road?"

Hu Dou was relieved when he heard that it was just retching, and then he said while holding back the smell: "There's nothing we can do about it. We can't just poke the pipe to see what it is?"

He was followed by Genban, who had two heavy plastic bags hanging around his neck, which contained dry food and water prepared by Hu Dou and others in advance. Although Genban was silent, his bitter expression also revealed his unhappiness.

"This is just the smell of fermented waste. Although it smells bad, that's it. You haven't been to places outside District 100. The sewers there are more choking than this. There is not only wastewater, but also excrement."

Bramo followed Genban closely. Although he also frowned, he was much better than others.

"Even if they are people outside the 100th district, they won't live in the sewers, right? I believe they are short of food, but short of housing is nonsense."

The last one was Shi Changsong, who couldn't help but speak up after hearing Bramo's sigh.

Hu Dou also started to complain after hearing this:

"In recent years, childbirth has been encouraged, there are birth subsidies, and the population has grown rapidly. But those vacant houses are not even half full. Bramo, you are going to the sewers because your brain is stuck in the door, right?"

Bramo's face turned pale, and he retorted: "What do you know? That year, the three walls were defeated, and everyone was running in. People who were far away could only hide in the sewers."

"Three walls were defeated?"

Ye Tian's voice rose a little. He remembered that 0-1 told him that the third high wall was abandoned, and 0-1 didn't say more.

"The three walls were destroyed ten years ago. Ye Tian, ​​you should not know. But I heard from my sister that you fled here at that time."

Hu Dou sighed and added later.

He vaguely remembered that day when he went out to buy groceries for his sister, he saw a thin little boy squatting at the door of his house.

"Really? Was I the only one there?" Ye Tian asked doubtfully.

Hu Dou thought Ye Tian missed his relatives and comforted him:

"Well. But don't worry, those who can escape basically survived. You and your family should just be separated, and you will definitely find them in the future."

Ye Tian's eyes flickered for a moment, and he didn't take up the topic.

He really didn't know that his origins would be so bizarre. But he is no longer the same person, and he doesn't care about these. Knowing that the relatives of this body are likely to be alive, he thinks it is enough.

As for looking for them, he didn't have this idea. Let alone how his life will change after meeting them, his current identity will only bring trouble to those close to him.

After a moment of silence, Ye Tian felt that he could take the opportunity to find out some information about this world, so he asked:

"What happened at that time?"

Hu Dou thought for a few seconds, then said:

"A large beast tide broke out in those years, and I heard that it was quite chaotic outside. I still remember that the sky was very dark at that time, as if it would never get light. I asked my sister before, but she didn't want to tell me too much."

Hearing this, Shi Changsong said with a slight sigh:

"Your sister didn't tell you for your own good. That year was the darkest year I experienced. The three generations fell, and the three walls were broken. If the night hadn't passed suddenly, humans might have perished at that time."

"Three generations?" Ye Tian murmured in a low voice.

...What is the relationship between this three generations and the three walls? I remember Kosovo said that he was the guardian, so could the three generations be the wall guardian?

Hu Dou curled his lips and said speechlessly:

"You usually stare blankly when listening to my sister's lectures, and you don't even know the most basic knowledge. We have had three generations of saints, namely the first generation saint Linton, the second generation saint Mediah, and the third generation saint Mingde.

"The first generation saint was the one who led mankind to persevere in the most difficult period, and he also built the first high wall, which is now called the third wall. The current first and second walls were built by the second generation saint, and he also reinforced the three high walls.

It formed the appearance we see now. "

Bramo raised his head in agreement, and said with a heavier nasal tone:

"The night that never passes is also called 'night'. No one knows when it will come or when it will end, and no one can figure out the cycle of the night. We only know that when night falls, there will be no daylight in the world. Humans will gradually become manic, and the beasts outside will become extremely powerful and have a strong desire to attack humans.

"It was nightfall, and the beast tide began to attack the high wall. No one expected that the high wall would be broken at that time, and the night watcher was caught off guard. Moreover, I was at the edge of the second wall at that time, and there were strong men fighting above the second wall. I don't know how long they fought, anyway, every time I was awakened from my dream, I could feel that it was shaking outside."

Ye Tian listened carefully. He was still thinking about whether to steal a history book after going out. Unexpectedly, these few people pieced together and helped him fill in the gaps in history.

As a time traveler without inherited memories, Ye Tian finally gathered all the fragments in Chapter 46 (at this moment), and (only) stood at the starting line of the time traveler.

...

Zone 0, bottom floor of the prison.

Lu Yi carefully put the shadow bead into his underwear pocket, and after confirming it again and again, he bowed solemnly:

"Is there anything you need me to do?"

"Hehe. The power is not mine, you don't have to give it back to me."

Huijin sat on the bed again and said silently.

Lu Yi did not get up, and his tone became more respectful:

"You are a respectable person, I just want to do something for you and express my feelings. If you refuse, I may feel guilty about it."

Huijin hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and laughed:

"Hey, you humans just like these boring things. In this case, do me a small favor.

"If you can meet a man named Yao Zhe in the future, just chop him with a knife. "

Lu Yi nodded and remembered the name solemnly.

Looking at the 0-4 room, Lu Yi worriedly said:

"Kasain has a great influence on Ying, right? Can you hold on?"

"Hey, don't look down on me. For the determined Ying, Kasain is just a thing that imprisons the power of Ying. Want to rely on Kasain's repulsive power to wear me to death? It will take at least several decades. "

Lu Yi's eyes moved, and he thought of the scene where Huijin moved the 0-4 shadow bead out of the air just now. It seems that Kasain is not unsolvable for Ying, it can only be regarded as a restraining effect.

"In that case, I'll take my leave. "

Lu Yi bowed again, then turned around and walked up the steps quickly.

The battle outside was almost over, and he had to put the key back before Kosovo came back, and then erase all traces of his activities. And the shadow bead also needed to be hidden somewhere first.

Lu Yi came to the prison gate, looked back, and then walked out.

After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped.

"There are only two bodies? This is not right! There should be at least one more."

Lu Yi observed the scene solemnly, and then stopped in a hidden corner not far away.

After a while, his face suddenly froze, and he ran quickly in one direction.