All the Girls in the Comprehension World Want to Arrest Me, What Should I Do?

Their appearance seems to be just an accident, because they are not particularly good in a certain aspect like any creatures. They are evenly exposed to rain and dew. Although they can adapt to various environments, they will always be the lowest existence in that part of the environment.

Their strongest thing seems to be their adaptability, otherwise they are basically just walking food, once they encounter any creature stronger than them, they will basically die.

Walking out of that beautiful forest, it seems that their demise is doomed. This is a small tribe that is about to perish, and it exists inconspicuously among hundreds of millions of living beings. They may not realize that their extinction is just Between day and night.

But this small tribe that is about to perish has a habit that many creatures do not have. They will look up at the sky when they have nothing to do. No matter whether it is the blue sky or the night sky, no creature other than them will waste time in such meaningless things for a long time. matter.

If the sharp claws are sharp, let the sharp claws tear everything; if the outer shell is strong, let the outer shell resist everything; Nothing can match it.

All things continue their miracles in this way. There is only one dying clan that was born in an accident. They all have a little bit, but they are not outstanding in any aspect, but this also brings them a completely different life. world.

See, hear, smell, touch, look at everything that exists from different directions, and this difference finally arouses the original thinking!

Creatures that can only see will only use the same perspective for the rest of their lives, and creatures that can only listen will only listen to the same voice for the rest of their lives. This comprehensive understanding endows them with a new wonder.

spirituality...

They may not be the first beings with so many perceptions, nor are they the first beings who are forced to survive and travel around. Many creatures have faced this test, but the end of most of them is death.

Because a miracle is just a miracle after all, it is too difficult to continue in a simple way.

But for them, everything they have is not competitive, their end is perish, nothing can be left behind, all traces will be erased by time, this dying small clan doesn't even realize this, and still When I'm doing nothing, I like to look at the sky above my head and reach out to touch it.

Without language, without communication, people of the same race will only make exactly the same movements at this moment. When all things kneel to the earth and let their limbs run on the ground in order to survive, they do the opposite and stand up just to Can be closer to the sky!

The dying clan and the sky that can never be touched, this may be the original romance.

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Time will not leave any kindness, time has no kindness or cruelty, it just keeps flowing, and the future will flow forever, until nothing can witness its existence anymore.

At that time, time will also be dead.

The perishing clan has lost many clansmen today. Even though they have climbed as high as possible while sleeping at night, they are still hunted and killed by the phantom of the night. Even in order to find a new place to live, their descendants unknowingly Even the ability to survive in trees is lost.

The cave has become their only shelter, they are happy to do so, and linger in the dark cave, in fact, if they do this, they can continue, but another thing in them does not allow it, that is, they want to touch the sky.

Maybe even climbing a tree is to reach the sky, the spirituality has been born, and time will tell whether the spirituality will make this small tribe perish or prosper.

Most people stayed in the cave, and a few people went out. This is a difference. Their descendants will continue different miracles from now on. These people who went out may not even know it themselves. Albert.

They resist the instinct of survival and seek what they can't touch, no matter what is beyond the sky, from the moment they stretch out their hands to the sky and stand up to get close to the sky, even if they can't fly, their spirits can. It is no longer limited by the earth.

This part of the people who went out actually did not have a good life, and it can even be said to be very bad. Accompanied by the journey, staring at the dead companions, they shed tears that were not instinctive for the first time.

Not to protect the eyes, nor to let the dust be washed out, this is a precious experience brought to them by spirituality, they felt sad, they knelt in front of the corpses of their clansmen, and kissed their cheeks like in the past, but the clansmen continued Nor could he return them with the same kiss.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The surviving people made strange noises, and the vocal chords, which had been born for a long time and were almost useless, let out the first spiritual whine.

However, when the people who separated not long ago reunited in the future, they could only watch from afar, watching them being devoured by wild beasts. The dying clan knew their fate. They had nowhere to go except caves. The outside world will devour them all.

Spirituality allowed them to overcome their instincts, but they ushered in destruction. The first people who walked out of the cave could hardly continue to the third generation. Finding his home in the earth.

They want to live where they can reach out and touch the sky.

In the end, they became no longer the same as their fellows living in the cave. They lost their original miracles and gained new ones. They stopped compromising everything in order to survive. They began to search, to find a better place, Find a place where there are no beasts, no predators, and all sweet fruit.

This dying small clan wanders around at the moment of extinction all the time. Sometimes there are thousands of people, and when they are young, there are only a few dozen people. They are always looking, constantly looking, even if they find it, they want to find it Places closer to the sky, but those places are not suitable for them to survive.

But they are still looking for it. Even if they found a perfect place to live, they are still not satisfied. Some of them waved goodbye to their original partners. No matter what the road ahead was, they walked forward regardless of life and death.

There is no fixed residence, because even their souls are dedicated to the sky. Their search has long lost their original survival instinct, and they don't know what they are looking for, but they just keep looking.

The people who stayed in the snow field were frozen to death in a bad weather a few years later.

Those who stay in the warm woods are ultimately defeated by the beasts.

The people who stayed in the mountain all died in the collapsed mountain just because of a small earthquake.

The people who stayed in the cave lost their hearts forever and just lived.

Even if hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years have passed, this small tribe has remained on the verge of extinction at any time. Their figures are extremely weak, but they are stronger than any other living beings, or even unfettered birds. There are even more places to go!

They have never prospered, never truly perished, and there will always be some people who resolutely embark on a journey to find the true home in their hearts, until the helpless life and death turn into romance, and they get the meaning of their own life, even for anyone else. It is meaningless to the living beings, but that is the real life to them.

Even if they are unable to resist ferocious beasts, a cold rain will take their lives. The extremely fragile body has a heart that cannot be stopped by anything. Many ferocious beasts that dominate one side, their number is hundreds of thousands, and this team The number of dying small clans will never go up.

This is a kind of helplessness, because they have always actively discarded the possibility of making themselves prosperous, always, always, no matter how small the possibility is, at least they have, even if they can survive for decades or hundreds of years, this is the vast majority The instinct of living things.

But this dying clan is unwilling to take root.

This is the greatest hymn, because they will keep giving in order to get what they want until they are completely extinct in this world, but it is not a big deal, they are intoxicated in this pursuit other than birth and death, Anyway, they have nothing to lose, on the contrary, they keep gaining.

In the cycle of life and death, the predecessors passed away and the descendants went on the road. They left their footprints on the beautiful world with only a few hundred or thousands of people. No matter when the extinction will come, they have something more precious than living. thing.

This thing has been accumulating and affecting them all the time, to the point that they are different from all living beings. They gain and lose as much as they gain. They, who can even give up the miracle of living, have obtained a miracle that is more precious than simply living. , that is something that even Primal Chaos can only get a little.

They are life, even creatures.

The perishing tribe is also on the road today, they will never stop, only death can stop their way forward, whether their demise survives or not is completely meaningless to other creatures.

The world is changing, always changing, those who cannot adapt will perish, those who can adapt will be king, ferocious beasts will become more and more lethal, many races that can dominate an era have appeared, and dying small clans have come to the end of the world countless times At the critical point, until the day when it really came to perish.

The dying clan has never prospered, they are just an accident, an accident among hundreds of millions of living beings.

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It's not just the dying tribe that gradually become spiritual, but almost all living creatures use their spirituality to survive.

Everything that exists has its own position since its appearance. Insects eat grass, birds eat insects, beasts eat birds, and there are even more powerful kings of beasts on beasts. They rely on their strongest advantages to conquer one side, which will not be suitable. All living things are eliminated.

The pack of wolves, vicious tigers, fierce leopards, wild lions, and all kinds of poisonous insects and threats brought the perishing clan to the moment when it was the closest to extinction. There were less than a hundred people on the entire star, and they were so fragile that it was difficult for them to bear the changes of the world.

Once the dwelling is discovered by the herd, what awaits them is the extinction of the entire dwelling. Even if there are survivors, it is difficult to survive by relying on a single part.

The last residence of the dying clan was discovered and wiped out by the herd, and only less than thirty people managed to escape. The wounded died of illness a few days later, and some of them hid in the cave. In the end, only a dozen people and Like the ancestors, they continue to look for a place to live. No matter how romantic they were, they will always be so vulnerable when facing life and death.

Little did they know that they were the last members of this dying clan.

The female member with the baby in her arms walked last, and the men who walked in the front watched carefully. Even though they were very careful, the bloody smell on their bodies still attracted nearby predators.

A ferocious beast slowly walked out of the dense forest with haughty steps, its ferocious eyes looked like it was looking at a delicious meal, people knew this beast, it was almost synonymous with killing, whether it was fangs or sharp teeth, no matter Whether it is speed or strength, it surpasses many beasts.

This kind of ferocious beast rarely appears in groups, because there is no need, no creature is its opponent, it is the king that must not be provoked in people's eyes, and the only thing that can be done when encountering this kind of ferocious beast is to run away.

Without any extra words, people turned around and ran, but the speed was like ants crawling in front of this beast. Its well-developed limbs jumped high and easily killed a person from the sky.

People think that this might be an opportunity, because the dying clan has always survived like this, fleeing by abandoning their companions, any creature can only flee when facing a natural enemy that cannot be hostile at all, without any accidents, this is the ultimate in heaven and earth reason.

The roar of the beast made people tremble with fear, and the children cried and howled, which directly attracted the attention of the beast. It didn't eat for a while, but rushed forward to hunt and kill. Two or three beasts that were exactly the same as it but much smaller appeared behind it. Should be its child.

Its children gobble up the dead, its children look greedily at people's babies.

The ferocious beast rushed forward and bit the fleeing woman, almost biting off her head with such a forceful bite. The child in her arms wailed in pain, but was swallowed by the ferocious beast in the next second.

The crying stopped abruptly, and people had no power to resist except to run away. In the face of something that they could never overcome, no creature would try to resist. This is nature, this is instinct, even resistance is difficult to do What, many creatures have resisted, but that's just making themselves die faster.

The helpless resistance to death is just the last elegy of life.

Among them, a man recalled the residence slaughtered by the herd of beasts during his escape. He remembered that he had raised his own people. The woman killed by the beast was his partner, and the baby swallowed by the beast was his. My child, everyone around me is running away, and he is also running away.

But where can he escape?To be devoured by the next beast?Where is it safe, can it only go back to the dark cave?A kind of emotion burns violently in him, this kind of emotion appeared for the first time in his life, without any fear and fear, the instinct of survival turned into a passing cloud, and spiritual anger burned in his eyes.

The sky is big and the earth is big, why is there no place for them to exist, they have never been bloodthirsty, they have never killed other creatures, they hate the smell of blood, they just want to walk on this land, they have never been an enemy of anything , but why, why did they face such a massacre?

At such a moment, a miracle was born in him.

Spirituality allowed his emotions to surpass his instinct for survival. At this moment he thought it was meaningless to live, and the endless grief tore the world in his eyes. He was the most robust person among them, and he could almost say It was escaped.

He won life, he should be the lucky one, no creature will turn back at this time, since the birth of a creature, no creature will turn back at this time, even flying insects and ants know how to escape, this is against nature, this This is not the behavior that a living being should have, this is against the sky and against the law!

But he gritted his teeth and turned around!

Spirituality made him choose to die, no...

It's not spirituality, it's me, it's him, it's ego, it's I don't want to live like this!His soul shouted so, not to save anyone, nor to let himself survive, but for the first time he felt that it shouldn't be like this, as a living being, he ignored life and death.

He broke off a sharp branch from a nearby tree, which was the first weapon for him and even the entire human race, the original wooden spear.

The instinct of a creature is to survive countless times of death, but his nature at this moment transcends life and death and obtains something more important.

Holding the broken branch tightly, he rushed towards the beast with a howl. The beast couldn't understand what the fragile blood was trying to do. He pierced the eye of the beast with a wooden spear. The beast retreated with a howl, but instead of retreating, he One step closer.

Holding the wooden spear in his hand, the blood, cells, and all the things that make up his existence are repeating a sentence, kill this beast in front of him, we are not blood eaters, we have stretched out our hands countless times to touch the sky, and we have also We have fallen down in frustration countless times, but we have never surrendered. We have been to high mountains, to snowfields, seen the sea, walked through canyons, and crossed deserts. Our experience is never comparable to these things.

We stand up to see farther, our eyes are to see the land that is about to be conquered, we give up to gain, we should not die so simply, we know the danger and we have to move forward, just because of our footprints Haven't been able to break through the sky yet!

What am I.

what are we?

We are... people!

His heart was beating at a terrifying speed, his blood was surging, and all the muscles in his body were trembling. He opened his mouth, revealing the fangs that even humans have. The blood of the beast splashed in his mouth, and his The eyes are more to be feared than the beast.

He gave up life and death, he wanted to prove what he was and why he came to this world, the wooden spear in his hand was not sharp, but he ignored the bloody mouth of the beast, and wholeheartedly wanted to kill the thing in front of him.

If the birth of the dying clan was just an accident, then he was an accident among accidents. Countless accidents formed a miracle. Anything that no living being had ever possessed, the instinct of resistance again and again finally underwent a qualitative change, forming the original rebellion.

Contrary to the extreme, people.

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In the reciprocal life and death of the dying small clan, there is a ghost of time and space who has been witnessing all this. No one knows his existence, and thousands of years are only a few hours in his eyes.

In this extremely fast flow of time, everything suddenly freezes in his eyes.

Xia Yi stood next to a man who only used vines and leaves as clothes, looked at the branch he was holding tightly with both hands, and then turned his head to look at the beast on the other side. The posture of this beast made Xia Yi feel depressed for a while.

It was as huge as an elephant, with sharp claws curved like blades, teeth like shark teeth, and two saber teeth sticking out of its mouth like double swords. The top of the beast, even if a monk is not careful, he will have to hate.

Ask yourself, if you were a mortal, Xia Yi wouldn't dare to think about any resistance at all. Even if you had a weapon in your hand, the moment you saw this beast, you would probably be frightened and lose your mind for an instant.

The time around has come to a complete standstill, and no one can see Xia Yi at this moment, because Xia Yi is only looking back at the transformations in his bloodline, the most memorable moments.

He saw the ancestors stretching out their hands to touch the sky, and saw them say goodbye to their relatives and resolutely set foot on the road, and saw countless people falling on the road, and before they died, they would try their best to reach out to the starry sky. It turned out to be a completely marginalized small clan that had never even made it to the stage of history.

If you want to describe the difference between them, it may be an obsession of all the different creatures, but it is like someone stopping and someone hiding in a cave, this kind of obsession is not shared by everyone.

But at least those who have this obsession make the future human race, a generation of overlords of the starry sky. Xia Yi understands that the man in front of him is the first hunter of the human race, the first person of the human race to use weapons, and the first human race to try to challenge the fundamentals. The one who can't beat the impossible.