Ten Days End

The huge explosion echoed throughout the "Land of the End".

The sound waves that swept out almost shattered the only remaining glass in the city.

All the "participants" standing at the door of the "Zodiac" felt the ground shake first, and a few seconds later a huge noise came into their ears.

If they hadn't opened their eyes and could still see red, anyone would have thought that the city had been destroyed.

"It's time." Qi Xia stood up after the explosion dissipated, looked around at the people around him, and said, "Let's go."

Everyone nodded, took a last look at the dilapidated building in front of them, as if it was the last time to see this scenery, and then walked into the "door" one by one.

At this time, all the "extreme" teams also boarded the "train" with the "Zodiac" beside them as if they had a tacit understanding.

Everyone's expression was extremely serious, after all, they knew what was waiting for them.

Facing a "divine beast" was so embarrassing, if they met all the "earth-level" and "sky-level"... what would happen?

But everyone had no way out.

The desperate life has lasted for a long time, and even death cannot be liberated from the "end of the world".

If this is true... what's wrong with dying on the "train"?

Regardless of whether the plan succeeds this time, this period of unbearable days will end.

Chu Tianqiu took a deep breath, turned back and winked at Zhang Shan, and the two walked to the "door".

Qin Dingdong, who was standing aside, clasped his hands in front of his chest and turned his head to look into the distance.

Wei Yang had just led thousands of natives to the direction of Suzaku alone, but there was a huge explosion there. I wonder if the old man is dead or alive?

"Yo... leaders..." Dishu squinted and looked at Chu Tianqiu, the leader, "Have you decided to leave now?"

"The explosion just now seemed like some kind of sudden signal." Chu Tianqiu pondered for a while and said, "I think it's time."

"Well..." Dishu slowly bent down, stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, "Three distinguished guests, please go into the "Hell of Inferno". "

Jin Yuanxun was also standing behind the three people at this moment, just staring at the "door" in the distance without moving.

Chu Tianqiu and Zhang Shan calmed down and walked into the door one after another. Li Xiangling and Little Glasses watched them leave quietly.

Qin Dingdong and Di Shu followed, and the four people disappeared on the spot.

Little Glasses and Li Xiangling waited for a few seconds to make sure that there was no problem, then turned around to look for Jin Yuanxun, and found that Jin Yuanxun had also disappeared.

"Hey...?" Little Glasses was stunned, "Where is Jin Yuanxun?"

Li Xiangling also realized that something seemed wrong. Jin Yuanxun was clearly standing here just now.

"It's broken..." Little Glasses turned his head and looked at the portal with a worried look, "Isn't this kid's "transfer" only able to reach "where the sight can reach"? Now he..."

...

When Wei Yang arrived at Suzaku's site, there was only a huge hole that looked like a meteorite crater.

There was thick smoke nearby, as if some missile had landed here, blowing up half of the street. Broken limbs and pieces of flesh could be vaguely seen at the scene, but it was impossible to tell how many people were here originally.

Is this the extent of "echo"...?

He and the thousands of "natives" behind him stood there in silence.

At this time, even "mind reading" could not tell him what happened.

"Suzaku... is dead?" Wei Yang asked uncertainly.

If Suzaku is dead... then the "natives" behind him...

Wei Yang slowly turned his head and was greeted by thousands of eyes.

Those eyes were flickering at this time, as if they were receiving some unbelievable news.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yang actually took a step back slowly.

"The Land of the End"... How many times have the "natives" regained their sanity?

As far as he knew, there should not be even one.

As long as Azure Dragon and Vermillion Bird are still alive, the sanity taken away by "Mind-stealing" will never be returned to its owner.

After all, this is not only a way to consolidate the upper-level rule, but also a means for them to play with humans.

But what is the attitude of these "natives" towards me?

In order to be able to control these "natives", I have tortured them physically and mentally.

Now if they regain their sanity... what will be their attitude towards me?

Because he has never experienced a similar incident, Wei Yang can't predict what will happen next.

"This is..."

A "native" man who regained his sanity first spoke slowly.

"I seem to..."

The man looked down at his body and felt that the situation seemed a bit weird.

He felt like he had lost his memory and just remembered why he appearedHere.

But this feeling seemed different from amnesia. All the days he had spent before were vivid in his mind. He seemed to have become an intellectually undeveloped child who had been following an adult.

"An... adult...?"

The man slowly raised his head and looked at Wei Yang in front of him.

Wei Yang didn't know what the man's attitude was towards him, so he could only pretend to look back as if nothing had happened.

Then, more and more "natives" began to have light in their eyes.

They were no longer dull, expressionless zombies, but real people.

What Wei Yang didn't expect was that... the thousands of people in front of him were extremely quiet at this moment. They all raised their heads and looked at him, but no one spoke.

Why did they keep staring at him... without saying a word?

"Wait a minute..." Wei Yang's heart suddenly paused.

Although he didn't understand the principle of the "natives" regaining their sanity, he understood people's hearts.

He has undoubtedly been a nightmare for all of them over the years.

In order to train these "natives" who were like wild beasts, I had given them the deepest fear. Although these people's rationality has returned, if nothing unexpected happens...

"Fear" is still there.

Their subconsciousness has been destroyed by me. Even if they can think independently now, there must be a voice in their minds that tells them not to disobey me.

This abstract feeling is like the ruling method of Tianlong and Qinglong.

As long as the deepest fear is implanted in everyone's heart, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to take the lead in resistance.

The group of "natives" in front of me are obviously a group of people caught in the gap. They have both "fear" of Qinglong and Tianlong and "fear" of themselves.

Now we just need to see whose "fear" is deeper.

"What are you looking at?" Wei Yang asked.

When the "natives" in the front heard this, they unconsciously lowered their heads and looked away.

"Good... great!" Wei Yang said in his heart.

These people didn't even think of rushing up together to tear themselves apart, so that they would be completely liberated.

It was as ridiculous as two soldiers with guns escorting hundreds of prisoners during the war.