Apocalyptic waste

Everyone half-understands what they hear, just like the four meditations and eight samadhis. At first glance, they all understand, but they are still confused about what to do.Only Nan Shao, who had experienced it personally, showed a thoughtful expression.

"According to what you said, besides Nan Shao and Song Yan, will there be other people who have turned into beasts?" It was Xu Jing who asked, and she sensitively sensed this from the sick ghost's tone. mean.

The sick ghost didn't lift his eyelids, and hummed lightly.

Hearing this, several people showed slightly relieved expressions on their faces. If this was the case, Nan Shao and Song Yan would not be regarded as monsters, and human beings cannot be regarded as indifferent to the evolution of zombies and mutant beasts. There is a way.

Seeming to know what they were thinking, the sick ghost pondered for a moment, and felt that it was necessary to remind: "If a person who has transformed into a beast cannot suppress his animal nature, he will be worse than zombies and mutant beasts."

However, the people present didn't pay much attention to this. After all, they haven't met other beast-like human beings except Nan Shao and Song Yan, and the two of them have never harmed the same kind at least until now.Even when Nan Shao was attacked by strange survivors as mutant beasts and monsters, he did not violently hurt anyone.Therefore, they subconsciously and optimistically believe that it is not difficult for human nature to suppress animal nature.The worries about the two of them naturally eased a lot.

"There's one more thing I want to ask you for advice." Zhang Yi recounted Nanshao's feelings last night and what happened at Yunzhou Base, and then noticed that there was no surprise on the sick ghost's face. He sank, but still asked his own question. "Do you know the reason?"

"Hey! Do you think he is a god? If you ask such questions, you might as well ask him how he came about in the last days!" A joking voice suddenly sounded, with a very obvious disapproval.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw that Leng Fengchen appeared in the hall at some point, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, looking at them coldly and sarcastically.That expression was like facing a group of psychopaths.

Seeing him, Nan Shao, who was still thinking about what the sick ghost said before, suddenly tightened his hands on his knees into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands swelled, but the next moment, Zhang Yi's hands were already covering his fists, Hold it lightly, then ignore the man, just look at the sick ghost.I had never had a face-to-face conversation with a sick ghost like this before, so when I heard what Li Muran said, I subconsciously felt that this person was not normal. Until now, Zhang Yi realized that as long as the sick ghost is willing to speak, you will unconsciously To think about every word he said, I think it is absurd and unbelievable intellectually, but in fact, I have taken what he said seriously subconsciously.No wonder Li Muran was so entangled at the beginning.

Under Zhang Yi's comfort, Nan Shao regained his composure, but looked at Leng Fengchen very unkindly.

Others don't like Leng Fengchen, but after spending so long in the apocalypse, they won't start conflicts with others just because of a few words, so Routa Chen and the others are picking out earwax, playing with guns and playing with guns. , chanting Buddha's name, each doing his own thing, completely treating him as air.On the contrary, he had already stood up, and Daqing, who looked like he had forgotten the past, spat twice at Leng Fengchen, raising his donkey lips.

Although he was far away, Leng Fengchen still flashed subconsciously, and then felt ashamed to look at Daqing with the eyes of seeing donkey meat on fire.Daqing flicked his tail coldly, and took a few steps closer to Leng Fengchen.

For the interaction between one person and one donkey, the sick ghost suddenly disappeared, and said calmly: "I feel it. There must be something else that diverted Qin Xuan's attention."

"Who is Qin Xuan?" Zhang Yi asked immediately.

"Practitioner of God's Domain." The sick ghost replied indifferently, without any intention of hiding anything.Of course, this is also related to his need to use the other party's son in the future.

"Where is the realm of the gods?" Zhang Yi unconsciously brought out the problems of the previous interrogation of prisoners. Although the tone was still respectful, the questions were thrown out one after another without stopping.

"Another realm..." The sick ghost lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and added: "In your terms, it is above the Nine Heavens. It is a higher realm than the Immortal Realm."

Zhang Yi choked for a while, feeling a bit unable to continue asking.Everyone else was also dumbfounded, only Pei Yuan showed excitement on his face.If it wasn't for the fear of interrupting Zhang Yi's questioning, he might have interrupted long ago.

What are you asking?What else to ask... Zhang Yi turned his head quickly, not wanting to miss this opportunity, who knows when this person in front of him is in a bad mood and ignores the people around him as usual.It's just that this conversation has gone in a direction that is completely beyond the understanding of modern humans, and Zhang Yi feels a little unstoppable.

"Are you from God's Domain too?" At this moment, Shi Pengsan suddenly spoke.

The sick ghost hummed as an answer.

Then why did you end up here and become such a ghost?This is the question in everyone's mind. Of course, the question is based on the premise that "God's Domain" is real.But no one asked, whether it was true or not, the other party was not their enemy, let alone a prisoner. They didn't even bother to do this kind of poking someone's scar and questioning someone's private affairs, even if they were extremely curious.

"Is it because of that Qin Xuan that the earth has become like this?" With a buffer, Zhang Yi finally found his rhythm again.And this question is actually the main purpose of their coming here.

The sick ghost didn't answer right away, but put his hands on the back of the sofa, sat up slowly, and then panted there as if he had done something hard.

Will this look be "God"?Can also kill mutant zombies?Doubts arose in everyone's hearts again.However, during this period of time, the children practicing the exercises he taught have made obvious progress, and even their appearance has changed a lot. Others who practice this exercise can also feel their own improvement, but these can't be fooled.Therefore, sick ghosts are becoming more and more elusive in their eyes.

"Father." Just as everyone was waiting for the sick ghost to slow down, a childish voice came from the door on the right side of the living room.Then came the sound of running footsteps, and the next moment Zhang Ruiyang had already thrown himself on Zhang Yi's back.

Zhang Yi held the little guy's butt with his hands back, and felt the little guy leaning over his head to kiss his face, he couldn't help but smile and narrowed his eyes, turned his head slightly, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night? Is it cold? Are you hungry?" The originally calm and stable man suddenly became chattering like an old woman.

"Slept well. I slept with Brother Yuanzhuo, Sister Ziran, and Nannan. We were covered with thick and warm quilts. It wasn't cold at all. I'm hungry." Zhang Ruiyang answered each question seriously. After answering, I greeted the others with a smile. A string of uncles and aunts shouted down, and it was rare that I didn't stutter.Even Daqing was lucky enough to be called brother.When he saw Leng Fengchen, he paused, a little unhappy, but still called uncle.The little guy can keenly feel that everyone doesn't like Leng Fengchen, so he also decided to follow suit, but politeness is still required.Grandma doesn't like rude children.

Hearing that the child was hungry, Li Muran touched his body subconsciously, and quickly took out two pieces of chocolate and handed them over, which she found in the mall in the morning.There were other people who did the same thing as her, but some of them found nothing and looked embarrassed, while others touched a few pieces of biscuits, a few candies, and stuffed them all into the little guy's pocket.

Zhang Ruiyang was so happy that he slid his bulging clothes and purse from Zhang Yi's back to the ground, and then ran to the back room, ready to share it with other friends.

The sick ghost's eyes followed the back of the little guy who was too thin to look like his peers, until he was completely invisible, then he looked away and fell on Zhang Yi: "The food you are eating now can't meet the needs of the child's growth at all... we must mutate it. Beasts and mutated plants for them to eat, otherwise as they grow older...their bodies will become thinner and smaller." After a pause, he added: "It's best for you to change your food too, the sooner you can adapt to this world The better for you."

"I see, thank you." Zhang Yizhi thanked him out of kindness.In fact, without reminding, they themselves are aware of it.Their abilities are growing, and at the same time, their food intake also increases. It seems that they are always hungry. Not long after eating, they are hungry again.Before, I wondered if there was a lack of meat and oil, but now that I heard the advice from the sick ghost, I finally understood.

The sick ghost waved his hand, didn't take the matter to heart, but began to answer Zhang Yi's previous question: "In the eyes of the people of Shenyu, the earth you live on is just a very low-level living world... Qin Xuan has already put Refining here, resetting the rules... so there is no sun, moon and stars, and no other weather except cloudy, rainy and snowy... because the Dark Beast Emperor can only be cultivated in such an environment."

Having said this, he stopped.It seemed that they were waiting for everyone to continue asking questions, but Zhang Yi and the others were completely stunned by the answer, so they couldn't think of asking questions.Even Leng Fengchen, who had been standing there with a disapproving expression while listening to the story, became weird.So after a while, the sick ghost, who felt that he had rested enough, continued by himself.

"You have so-called high-tech here, but all of these have been banned by Qin Xuan using the rules, especially weapons of mass destruction... and high-altitude restrictions..." At this point, he showed no smile With a smile, "This is a cage, imprisoning you, and me... imprisoning all mutant creatures and walking corpses."

From being stunned at first, everyone's faces turned blue now, looking really weird.In fact, if the sick ghosts don't mention it, although the current living environment is harsh, they don't think they are people trapped in a cage. After all, human beings have lived on the ground for tens of thousands of years, that is, only a hundred years ago. Appeared aircraft spaceships and so on.The earth is home, so how could it be a cage?But now... They no longer want to describe the uncomfortable feeling in their hearts.

"You are also from God's Domain, so why can't you go out?" Routa Chen couldn't bear it and asked.

"This is his living world, the rules are made by him, and I have been branded by him... there is no way to leave. But the level of this world is too low...he can't enter. You don't have to think about killing him... You can't see him at all, and you don't have that ability... Give you another 1000 years and 1 years, it will be the same..."

In this way, it is a supreme existence that can never be defeated, which is similar to what they guessed last night.Because Zhang Yi and the others were mentally prepared, although they felt depressed, they were still within the tolerance range. As for Pei Yuan, who did not participate in the small meeting, he did not show any look of despair and frustration. On the contrary, the excitement on his face became more and more obvious , obviously listened to it as a cultivation story, and didn't realize the authenticity and seriousness of this matter.

"Then when will he turn his attention back again? Will he kill all humans?" Zhang Yi asked again, asking a question that made everyone worry.After all, according to the sick ghost, that "god" wanted to destroy human beings, but it was just a snap of his fingers.

"I don't know." The sick ghost shook his head, "Maybe today, maybe tens of thousands or tens of thousands of years later... some of you can feel it." At this point, his face seemed to be paler than before, and he said a little tiredly : "Let's go, I'm tired. I'll come back to you later." As for the question of whether human beings will be destroyed, he obviously didn't want to answer anymore.

Without waiting for everyone to leave, he lay back down again, closed his eyes, and his breathing became vague in an instant.Everyone had no choice but to leave, and took the children who had already woken up to have breakfast.The only consolation is the last words spoken by the sick ghost, letting them know that they still have a chance to talk with them like today.However, this sentence also caused a very subtle feeling in their hearts, as if there was something uncertain ahead waiting for them.

Leng Fengchen was getting excited when he heard it, and he didn't want to stop talking like this. He is used to being arrogant, how can he bear it, when everyone left, he leaned in front of the sofa where the sick ghost was lying, and said loudly: "Hey, Don't pretend to be asleep, get up and let's chat...well, talk about the God's Domain you mentioned." He was really interested in that.

The sick ghost seemed to be completely asleep, without any reaction.On the other hand, Daqing's black and white eyes showed anger, and he opened his mouth to bite Leng Fengchen.

Leng Fengchen shook his upper body, avoided it easily, curled his lips and said, "You don't want me to disturb him, but I want to. Who made him whet my appetite?" ghost.

Boom!The next moment, Leng Fengchen found himself flying out of the room and fell into the snow.During the whole process, he couldn't even react.This was something that had never happened since he practiced family-inherited martial arts. He couldn't help being stupid, sitting on the snow like this, staring blankly at the house.

"Dare to touch me again, die!" The sick ghost who had already fallen asleep opened his eyes, and still maintained his sleeping posture, his tone was flat, and he seriously lacked human emotion.After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, but his face seemed to be even worse.

On a day of ten or twenty degrees below zero, Leng Fengchen broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.