Paintings of Terror

Chapter 372: Shanhai 26┃ Final words.

"Doraemon and Nobita take the time machine back to the past, wanting to change what has happened, or want to figure out the reason and the truth behind what has happened, but the fact is that what has happened is originally They have participated in the results after returning to the past. Even if they are only observers to observe the truth behind them, they have already participated in the results that will occur in the future," Ke Xun said, looking towards Mu Yiran, "Can I understand that?"

Mu Yi nodded his head: "The result of the matter is the result of the cause that has been affected."

"Yes," Ke Xun said, "So, maybe we have reached this point now, and it is the result of doing all we can after we travel back to the world of mountains and seas in the future. That is, whether we cross or not. Back in the world of mountains and seas, none of us can change the ending of the death we are about to face... right?"

"Yes." Zhu Haowen said.

Ke Xun lowered his eyelids and sighed for a while: "So we talk about it, there is still no way."

"Moreover, even if you don't need scientific instruments and scientific basis, it takes a lot of time to make a super weapon like Jiuding," Zhu Haowen said, "We now have no materials and no time, and nothing is too late."

Ke Xun bowed his head and waved his hand: "Okay, Mr. Haowen, your mission to hit me has been completed, and I can call it a day. At this last moment, I want to cry in Yiran's arms for a while."

"You only have a few minutes." Zhu Haowen opened the tent curtain, and there was already flying sand and rocks outside. The entire sky and the earth were flooded with violent winds. The tornado pillars that must appear every night have been completely connected tonight. After a piece of it, it became a wind wall that struck the sky and stepped on the ground.

Zhu Haowen walked out, Ke Xun and Mu Yiran were left in this small tent again.

The two people looked at each other, and a thousand words were stuck in their hearts at the moment, not knowing which one to pick first.

"My intuition has always been accurate," Ke Xun said dauntingly, his eyes flushed slightly, "and this time...I instinctively...we...we really can't live..."

"It doesn't matter, Ke Xun, it doesn't matter." Mu Yiran stared at him deeply, with a soft and gentle voice, "In this world, perhaps no couple can experience so many lives and deaths together like the two of us. This is enough to be unforgettable, and enough to die without regret."

Ke Xun couldn't speak for a while, choked his throat and nodded, then stretched out his arms and embraced Mu tightly.

This is probably the fastest few minutes in his life.

Almost just in such a hug, it quickly ended in a shallow kiss.

Putting on their backpacks, the two walked out of the tent holding hands.

The companions are also walking out silently from other tents. Ke Xun didn't want to look at the expressions on their faces, and looked at the ghost altar that stood tall in the overwhelming storm.

"Are you ready?" In the violent wind and sand, no one could tell anyone's voice.

No one answered, but it doesn't matter what the answer is.

"Let's go," another voice said.

The thirteen people strode forward with difficulty, like the eternal mountains with their backs on their backs, like trekking through the empty thousand years, stiffly into the storm that will swallow the sky and the earth.

Thirteen people silently walked towards the altar, and the dark silhouettes were immersed in endless silence, despair, and sorrow.

Such a violent wind and sand, almost trying to open a layer of land, but it seems to be blocked by some kind of force, and it can't destroy the 13 figures.

It seems that there are two tit-for-tat forces gambling in the wind. One wants to desperately sweep these thirteen people away from the horrible valley of death, while the other tries to keep them behind. , Opened the way for them, and even pushed them behind, pushing them all the way to the foot of the altar.

"Climb," someone said.

But no one wants to act first.

"There's no time..." someone said, "Hesitate any more, after dawn, this world may be the world of demons."

Still no one moved.

"Wait a minute," Ke Xun said this time, "Wu You, look at this altar by looking at the bones."

Wu You's voice was hoarse and responded slightly.

After a while, I heard her say: "I can't see anything... it's just a stone..."

"What about the wind?" Ke Xun pointed to the place where the storm was the strongest and the strongest in the distance.

Wu You screamed in horror and horror: "A lot—a lot of strange things—all in the wind—it's terrible! It's terrible--"

"What are they like?" someone asked.

"I can't tell--it's unspeakable--it's--it's so terrible that you want to die on the spot at a glance--" Wu You covered her eyes, squatted down and hugged herself into a ball, then wept loudly.

"It's the ghosts, they are here." Shao Ling said hoarsely, "Let's go up, there is no time."

"We--we don't need to die--" Li Xiaochun also cried, "Did not demons and humans coexist in the Shanhai Era? Just let them out. We are not ancient humans anymore. We have It's high-tech, we can use infrasound to deal with them at that time!"

"Don't be delusional," Zhu Haowen said coldly. "Countries in the world have long begun to study infrasonic weapons and want to invest in wars between humans. So far, no country has completely succeeded in research, nor will it wait until human research is successful. Just wiped out the human species!"

"No!" Li Xiaochun roared, "Mankind in the age of mountains and seas is not extinct!"

"That's because no humans in that era could create infrasound waves!" Zhu Haowen looked at him coldly, "But when Gaoyang clan suggested that Dayu built Jiuding, do you think demons would still tolerate the existence of humans?

"Human beings used to be the masters of the world, will they still allow demons to usurp the throne and reduce themselves to being hunted and preyed?

"Humans will study super weapons with the goal of exterminating demons, and demons will kill mankind frantically with the goal of exterminating mankind and avoiding future troubles. Then do you think demons kill people faster, or do humans research infrasonic weapons faster?

"You look up at the storm in front of you. This is the ability of the demon. How long do you think it will take a storm of this magnitude to sweep the earth? How many humans can survive such a storm?"

Li Xiaochun knew that everything Zhu Haowen was talking about was reasonable, and his unwillingness and anger made him growl heartbreakingly, grabbed the submachine gun slung on his body, and fired frantically at the place where the storm was raging in the distance.

Gunshots reverberated in the storm and surrounded by mountains. Ke Xun was afraid that he would accidentally injure his companion, so he stepped forward and pushed him down, but did not notice that Mu Yi suddenly turned his head back towards the crowd when he came into the valley. Look in the direction.

There seemed to be a glimmer of light there in a trance, but when the eyes were fixed, they were no longer visible.

"Calm down," Ke Xun clamped on Li Xiaochun's arm until his forehead was so painful that cold sweat came out, "If you do this, you won't be able to do anything. Calm down and think about it. You didn't decide to board Are you on the altar? If you regret it, you can, don't force you, you can leave here, no one has the right to force you, you calm down first, Xiaochun, do you hear?"

Li Xiaochun softened and cried with twitches.

No one persuaded him or comforted him. At this time, any words are very weak, and no one can help others to make any decisions. Whether life or death is between one's own thoughts.

After a long while, Li Xiaochun wiped the tears from his face, with a thick nasal voice, hoarsely said: "I go."

Li Xiaochun’s entanglement and struggle are also everyone’s entanglement and struggle. Perhaps everyone’s heart is looking forward to him saying "I want to leave here", as if he can represent everyone. It seems that this will make everyone firm up immediately. The determination to leave, regardless of whether the world is born or passed.

However, Li Xiaochun’s decision also seemed to represent everyone’s decision. He hesitated and struggled. When the word "I am" landed, it was also firmly smashed on one end of the balance. There is no possibility of starting over again.

Inexplicably, everyone felt relieved.

It's just that this tone is what everyone tried to hold on, and finally got angry.

Now it is gone.

"Let’s get ready to go," Ke Xun said calmly to everyone, his tone was like going to a game with his teammates that we knew we couldn’t win, "Yiran and I climbed up first, and when we reached the top, we pulled the rope Throw it to the other side of the altar, and a few of you in the past will click on the rope...In short, follow the steps we discussed earlier."

Speaking no longer waiting for everyone's response, he turned over and climbed onto the roof first.

Mu Yiran then turned up, and the two put the ladder against the wall of the altar, and after reaching the top of the ladder, they began to climb up with their bare hands.

In the process of climbing, Ke Xun still thought with Mu Ran to say a few words: "Those who lived in ancient times came here when they first came here, they also climbed with bare hands like this? They are definitely not as equipped as ours?"

Mu Yiran crawled ahead of him, waited for him, and answered him by the way: "Perhaps they have their own ways. Don't underestimate the ancients. The person who can break through the illusion in the painting and finally find here based on clues is definitely not People of average abilities and ill-conceived."

"That's right." Ke Xun didn't say more, and together with Mu Yiran climbed to the edge of the altar.

The rope was thrown to the other side of the altar. Someone caught it and tied it to the car. A string of ropes was knotted on the rope, forming a rope ladder. Everyone could step on the rope to climb up.

Yue Cen was brought up by Li Xiaochun tied behind her. She abandoned her wheelchair and put on a pair of crutches. Although it might not take a while, she said that she didn't want to sit on the altar before she died.

Thirteen people, unwilling and unwilling, finally came to the edge of the altar together.

Luo Ling and Wu You were crying and about to faint.

Everyone hung on the side of the altar and looked at each other. It seems that as long as one person says "Let’s go, don’t die" at this time, they will immediately get a response from everyone, and then quickly go back to the ground, get in the car, without looking back. Flee here.

But no one can say this sentence.

No one is willing to take the lead in uttering the urging curse of "let's go".

The thirteen people looked at each other, silent, gasping hard, and crying helplessly.

Time passed by every minute, and everyone was selfish and greedy in controlling their own fewer lives.

Until the raging storm around you, like bubbles on the surface of boiling water, weird and terrifying figures gurgled outwards. They were wrapped in a wind film, and they were about to burst out.

Ke Xun gritted his teeth and yelled: "Guys, do you have any last words to say? The last chance!"

"—God! You must make me reborn as a rich young master in your next life!" Li Xiaochun shouted heartbreakingly.

"Dad! Mom! I will be your daughter in my next life!" Wu You cried and cried.

"In the next life, give me a home." Fang Fei said every word.

"Parents-Dongzi is not filial, I'm here to kowtow to you two elders forever -" Wei Dong cried, bumping his head against the altar wall.

"I hope that the next life will let me go through my life in peace..."

"I don't want to die—"

"Mom and Dad, I love you..."

"May this completely end here."

"It's a pity, but... so be it..."

"Goodbye, friends."

"Goodbye, world."