Weird Talker

Chapter 657 Prelude to Destruction

That's the omen.

It's the countdown to destruction.

The gradual improvement from the pupils to the face makes the horror of the scattered world more concrete.

Fear and despair strengthen people's belief in "God".

Even when things come to an end and they realize that believing in God is just cramming, people are already rushing to the doctor.

The half of the face that Bai Yang looked at in the air was not the left half or the right half, but the lower half of the face from the bridge of the nose down.

The eyes are the position that can reveal the most facial information. Even if the entire face is covered and only a pair of eyes are exposed, it is easy for people to see who it is.

However, although only one red pupil and the lower half of the face can be seen at this moment, Bai Yang has already recognized who it is.

That's Mei Sijun.

The red-eyed god is gradually occupying him completely, maybe... when this face is fully formed, Mei Sijun will no longer exist.

At this time, a crisp cracking sound suddenly erupted in the air.

Something like glass shattered.

The people lying on the ground were horrified to find that there was a gap in the ground below them!
Faint black mist is rising from the gap.

This weird scene spread across every corner of Fucheng and Yuecheng, and soon, both cities were shrouded in black mist.

The terrified screams were endless, and after the black mist was inhaled into the body, it did not cause any strange appearance.

It's just... no one realizes that all their positive emotions have become insignificant.

Desperation is accelerating the expansion.

On the other side, Zhong Xueran, who had already arrived at Guanyin Pinghu, also saw the black mist rising from the cracks in the ground.

A passage flashed through her mind——

[That was a distant past, even if it was so long ago that the person who witnessed all that was not me at all, it is still vivid in my memory as if it were yesterday]

[White patterns spread across the sky, and black fog rose from the ground...]

【That is the battle between the two creators, it is a battlefield that humans cannot participate in and cannot guess】

[The earth is splitting, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling, and countless eyes are staring at this broken world. In the dead black mist, there are sporadic and turbulent white lights. Human buildings are decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they have passed a thousand years in an instant.]

[The panic of the man, the scream of the woman, and the cry of the child are mixed with the sound of the flames exploding. Against the background of blood and fire, there are faces distorted by fear. 】

[Black mist won. 】

【Our world... our future is dead, my descendants... let's continue with the cursed history of the Zhong family...】

[Until the black mist reappears, until... the sky reappears... light. 】

This text is the title page of the Zhong family's ancient book, which records some content in a very general way.

When he was a child, Zhong Xueran read it completely as poetry.

Until today... At this moment, she saw that the black mist recorded in the book really spread and floated from the cracked earth...

The end has really come.

In the city she couldn't see, what happened at this moment was almost exactly the same as what was recorded in the book.

Huge red pupils stared at the world. Under the quiet sky, there was a city shrouded in black mist.

The high-rise buildings were quickly destroyed by the erosion of the black fog, or they were staggered, or collapsed suddenly.

The desperate cries of men and women are endless, and the crying and abuse are overwhelming.

The black mist came, and the people fleeing in a hurry were like headless chickens.

But...the appearance of the black mist and the gradual completion of the face of the red-eyed god are not all bad things.

At least a large part of the people have come to their senses, the red eye in the sky will never absorb any believers, it does not need anyone's belief, and it will never let them go because of human piety.

While fleeing in a panic, someone tripped over a hard object and fell to the ground. Because of the pain, his fear magnified a bit. He turned his head and looked. It was a head. If you look carefully, there is red liquid in the eyes and corners of the mouth. It's flowing, and something... is crawling out of the crack in the ground!
People were stunned, and even forgot to scream and cry. They looked around, and the black mist emerging from the cracked ground just now was just the first step. It came out, exuding an unpleasant stench.

Someone bravely took a look into the cracks in the ground, and saw that under the cracks in the ground, there were piles of corpses piled up like hell, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and blood and mud everywhere.

Finally someone breaks out of despair, completely insane.

Some people cried, some shouted, some ran away, and there were also people who stubbornly believed in "God". They sat cross-legged on the ground, and there was a faint singing sound.

They formed a circle in the black mist and sat neatly on the ground, their pious pupils staring at the sky dully, murmuring obscure and strange notes in their mouths.

Nobody knows what they're reading...

Maybe they don't know it themselves.

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Guanyin Pinghu, Zhong Xueran racked his brains to recall the contents recorded in the book at home.

After the appearance of the black mist, the dead will be resurrected.

That's not a gift, that's a curse...

【Our world is a flower that blooms from flesh and blood. 】

【The God of Red Eyes will cut open the ground...】

[Reveal the dead who could not have spiritual pupils in the past. 】

[They will be revived as nourishment. 】

[They will drag the living into hell with the most terrifying malice towards them. 】

Zhong Xueran recalled...

The record in the book about the "destruction of the world".

All the dead in the past will be resurrected. Those dead cannot be reincarnated because they have no spiritual pupils. After they die, they will become the nourishment of the world.

For so many years, there are dead people under every piece of land in this world...

If they were all revived, three days... would not be needed at all, human beings would perish in an instant.

Zhong Xueran looked up at the sky, that red eye seemed to be searching... for the whereabouts of Bai Tong.

Now, the only hope is the God of White Eyes.

In everyone's hearts, it was almost acquiesced that Qin Manjiang was the god of white pupils.

But Qin Manjiang has not shown up until now.

The river that connects Xiajiang Village to the future timeline has returned to normal, and the world in the future no longer exists.

He still hasn't come back.

Could it be... did he really stay in that world forever with his sister, and be destroyed along with that world...

Zhong Xueran's eyes dimmed. She was not afraid of death, but felt regretful.

But at this moment, large and small blisters suddenly rose from Guanyin Pinghu Lake!
Bubbles bubbled out, and the water in the lake seemed to be boiling!
Under Zhong Xueran's shocking eyes, a huge Guanyin statue slowly emerged from the bottom of the water...

And in the hands of the Guanyin statue, there are two people...

One is Nie Yunzhen, who is unconscious at the moment.

And the other...he looks exactly like Qin Manjiang, but he is wearing a white robe, gold-rimmed glasses, and a smile on his lips.

Zhong Xueran's pupils shrank——

Jiangdu!

(Update is here ~ starting to enter the final stage.)
(End of this chapter)