Chapter 101: The mountain loop turns day and twilight, where to see the end of the world

Perhaps it was Mu Qian's mad state at the moment, as well as his splattering blood, that stimulated this strange man. So he left the little barbarian, lifted the stone and walked towards Mu Qian step by step, he enjoyed the process too much.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that none of us had been able to kill anyone in the past five years, but today we were going to die at the hands of others......" Mu Qian, who was lying on the ground, said to the little barbarian not far away. But the little barbarian just stared at Mu Qian angrily, ignoring the sudden strange man.

The stone bar was raised again, and when it fell, Mu Qian would be freed from fifteen hundred years of confusion and unwillingness. However, fate will not be so cheap Mu Qian, I saw a vine thrown in from outside the crack like lightning, and with a "snap", the stone bar in the stranger's hand was sucked out.

The strange man then pounced on the vine and tried to grab it in his hand. But this vine that came out of nowhere seemed to have turned into an incomparably swift spirit snake, and in the light and flickering, it kept pumping on the strange man's body.

Mu Qian knew that this kind of old vine in the deep mountains, after years of wind and rain, would become very hard and strong, and it was no different from a leather whip when whipped on a person. Soon, the strange man was dodging left and right, jumping frantically to his feet, and making a hoarse and dull cry from his mouth, which was not pleasant to be smoked.

Suddenly, the strange man's robe bloomed like a lotus flower, enveloping the nimble vine, and it seemed that the strange man wanted to deal with the vine in a soft way. Unfortunately, this mysterious vine is not only mysterious, but also powerful in its twitching, shattering the strange man's robe like a blade. Then, from the bottom up, the vines whistled with a strong wind. The strange man who had lost his robe could not be stopped at all, and was directly pumped out of the crack in the mountain.

Mu Qian looked at this sudden change and lost his mind slightly. He could see very clearly: underneath the strange man's robes, there was a hideous, knotted skin similar to the stratum corneum, on which countless black-brown earthworms crawled, which was not only ugly, it was simply disgusting. In the intelligent life, Mu Qian had never seen such a skin. And Mu Qian also has a feeling that such a situation is not the evolution of the life form itself, but is likely to be formed by some kind of change the day after tomorrow.

The vines retracted again, and then swung out, and Mu Qian was also sent out of the mountain crack. The difference was that he was simply brought out by the vines and placed him on a stone outside the crack. As for the little savage, they still lie in the rubble at the bottom of the crack.

"Who could it be?" Mu Qian thought blankly, he really couldn't understand why someone on this planet would come to save a little person like him.

"No, this is the territory of the barbarians, it should be here to save the little barbarians......" Mu Qian thought again, but then he jumped up and rushed to the side of the mountain crack.

Unfortunately, it was too late, a vague figure burst out from the crack in the mountain, flickered in front of Mu Qian, and disappeared into the dense jungle next to the mountain.

"Well, I knew it was so. Mu Qian shook his head hatefully. His foolproof plan for the hunt had failed, and when the little savage had recovered from his injuries, he would surely come to him, and then his situation would not be good.

"You are careless, and you lack a calm and rational judgment at all times. The voice of Callisto rang out.

"'Carelessly' I admit it, but what does calm and rational judgment mean?" Mu Qian sat down on the ground dejectedly, and then asked.

"You should kill that little barbarian at the first opportunity, such an opportunity is fleeting, and it is probably impossible to lead him into a trap in the future. ”

"Obviously he is dying and unable to move, but as long as there is a chance, he can still escape from the crack incredibly, this is the ability of a barbarian. If I can't learn this, what's the point of me killing a barbarian child?" Mu Qian said lightly, and then he returned to the crack in the mountain and found the strange man's stone bar.

In the days that followed, Mu Qian had been carefully guarding the little barbarian, but he did not appear, and until today, four years later, Mu Qian is still waiting for the little barbarian.

The whistling wind pulled Mu Qian's thoughts from memories back to reality, and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily. Mu Qian glanced at the stone bar in his hand again, and began to look for a place to shelter from the rain, the heavy rain in the jungle will not come, and the power of nature will be the wind and rain storm and destroy the world.

Tearing off some dry vines and branches along the way, Mu Qian quickly found a cave along the mountain. Then he listened to the wind and rain outside in the cave and began to weave a suit for himself. In the past ten years, Mu Qian's original clothes have been changed countless times, and he has long been familiar with them.

"It's a pity that the scenery in the jungle is almost the same, there is no change of the four seasons, and there is no natural taste of raining plantains and red cherry blossoms, which is really monotonous. Mu Qian, who was bored, looked at the curtain of rainstorm outside the cave, and suddenly said with emotion, and he remembered the earth poem he remembered inexplicably before.

"That's true here, but if you can go to the other side of the planet, or to the poles, I'm sure the scenery will be more than you can imagine. "Naturally, the only one who can talk to Mu Qian is Ganymede.

"Also, it's not that the seasons don't change, it's just that the time for the transition is too long. I've been using your terrestrial methods to keep you timed, but honestly, the time scale is a little bit narrower. Ganymede continued.

"No matter how small it is, for me, it's a real ten years, how many more decades do you think I have?" Mu Qian's tone as he said these words carried a deep tiredness.

"By the way, I think the symbol on this stone bar is the barbarian's writing, you need to help me decipher it as soon as possible. Mu Qian said again.

"I don't think that weirdo had anything to do with the Barbarians, so how do you think this is the Barbarian's words?" asked Ganymede.

"Intuition. ”

"The possession of writing by the barbarians is only the personal statement of the old knife, and there is no other evidence to show this. Besides, even if everything you imagine is true, and the words of the barbarians are engraved on this stone bar, it must be very secret, and it will not be engraved everywhere. Without the original material, I would not have been able to do the math and decipher it. "Callisto made his difficulties clear.

"Hehe, hehe......" Mu Qian suddenly sneered twice, and then he rubbed the stone for a while, and said slowly:

"I've been thinking about a question for the past two years, that is, with your computing power, why haven't you found a barbarian cemetery in ten years?Can you tell me why?" Mu Qian said, his eyes narrowed, and his blade-like eyes shot at the small round ball the size of a palm in front of him.

"Are you suspicious of me?"

Mu Qian replied with silence, because this was indeed what he was thinking.

"First of all, we AI don't lie, I really didn't find the barbarian's graveyard, and secondly, I don't want to watch you die, because you are a complex and contradictory person, and it can give me a better understanding of what life is. ”

"Getting to the point. Mu Qian snorted coldly.

"I haven't found a barbarian graveyard, but I know how to find these hidden places. You've never asked me how to find it before, so I didn't say anything. ”

"Nima's. Mu Qian stood up suddenly, his eyes extremely fierce. The calm mind brought by ten years of tempering is gone at this moment. It is impossible for an artificial intelligence like Callisto to understand the meaning of this "decade".

"Calm down, although it is also a death, but at least your chances of success are a little bit better now. Where can you see the end of the world? Young man, hope can only be seen in despair, why should you be obsessed with a moment?"

", do you think I'm stupid?" Mu Qian chuckled and scolded, and then sat down calmly.

Now that ten years have passed, it is nonsense to say more at this time. Perhaps, this decade has its own hidden meaning.

"I can tell you what you want to know, but before you do that, tell me how desperate you are now?"

"Despair? Why should I despair? I don't care about anything, I don't care about tomorrow, future, future, I don't want anything. You've always told me to live freely in this jungle. So now I will answer you: I don't live to live well. I'm just looking for death now, I'm just desperate and don't want to live well. Can you understand, can you understand?" Mu Qian roared. But then he felt that it was ridiculous to say this to an artificial intelligence, so he could only let out another weak sneer.

"Understood, completely understood. Do you remember the first time you saw the barbarians? It was two barbarians walking together. Although it was just a flash, it became the biggest doubt in my heart for so many years. The world is full of coincidences and accidents, and when you can connect many unrelated things, you will find that the answer you have been searching for is actually close at hand. ”

"How sure are you?" asked Mu Qian.

"In two months, even if I can't take you to the barbarian's graveyard, I'll be able to take you to two barbarians walking together. But—" Callisto's words came to an abrupt halt:

"At that point, because I may face very powerful barbarians, I will not be able to calculate anything for you, not even keep in touch with you. ”

"Hmm. Mu Qian nodded slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"It's going to be your one-man show, and let me see what you've learned in those ten years. The voice of Callisto sounded again, and the world outside the cave suddenly thundered, lightning and thunder.

One night two months later, Mu Qian stood on a low hill, looking at a huge lake in front of him, and his thoughts were like fireflies, dancing in the deep and quiet night.

"Connecting the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, the vast soup soup, the endless horizon. For some reason, Mu Qian always likes to pop up some long-term memories recently, and he not only thinks of the plants and landscapes on the earth, but also those splendid cultures. Perhaps, he is really starting to feel homesick, or perhaps, memories and thoughts are very mysterious things, but Mu Qian can't understand anything.

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. Then Mu Qian thought of these eight words again. In the past, on Earth, he felt that this was a state of life. But now, he can only feel that this is a kind of sadness in life, a narrowness in the development of civilization.

"I can be pampered and forgetful, but it's too passive, too cowardly. Being a man should transcend this realm of not liking things and not being sad about oneself, pampering and forgetting, rather than staying there. But then hundreds of thousands of years have passed, have we really surpassed it?" Mu Qian looked at the night scene in front of him and whispered alone.

"Yes, yes, that's great. In fact, you can recall your previous civilization, those great figures that have appeared in history, and those brilliant cultures that have been inherited and inherited, which is the core cohesion of a civilization. Ganymede said suddenly.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Qian was puzzled.

"Quite simply, it's a matter of group cohesion and belonging. If you're feeling confused and hopeless, you can find some support in this regard. Didn't you say that your civilization has a history of thousands of years, and you shouldn't get something out of it?"

Mu Qian was silent: What does the 5,000-year-old cultural heritage on the earth mean?

"Your performance is about to begin, and as long as you can find a little bit of an answer from your cultural cohesion, then the next performance, even if you fail, will not look so pale. Ganymede said.

"Your encouragement is really inspiring. Mu Qian was cheerful, the smile on his face was still self-deprecating, but he was more confident. In the past two months, Mu Qian has been focusing on his spirit and gathering his will, and he has adjusted his condition to the best he has ever been.

In the center of the big lake in front of me, there is a lonely island, like a silent old turtle, squatting there peacefully. On the island, two barbarians are resting. One of the barbarians had entered the twilight of his old age and seemed to be dying. The other barbarian, on the other hand, was young and strong, full of blood, and had great vitality.

"The young barbarian was strong and fierce, and of all the barbarians I have ever met, he was the strongest. So I can't get close to him, or he'll find out. Callisto's voice sounded slowly.

Mu Qian stared at the island in the darkness and did not speak, he believed that Ganymede would give him the best advice before they separated.

"And your safe distance is at least 10,000 meters. As soon as you cross this boundary, the barbarians will immediately discover you. At the same time, considering that the two of them are most likely on their way to a barbarian cemetery, once you are exposed, it is basically equivalent to a corpse. ”

"10,000 meters, 10,000 meters. Mu Qian repeated in a low voice.

"I suspect that the barbarian cemetery is probably located in the lower reaches of the great river, on some alluvial beach at the junction of land and sea, and is extremely secretive, and the vegetation may be more lush than in the rainforest. Even as Lao Dao said, there will be tens of thousands of barbarians there. ”

"So, it's not a big problem to follow down the river, but you can't get close to the barbarians anyway, and once you do enter the cemetery, it's a dead end. Alas, I can't offer any solution to the current situation, so I can only wish you - happy suicide!" After the sound of Callisto sounded, everything fell completely silent.

After the inspiration of Ganymede just now, Mu Qian seemed to have really found something from the earth's 5,000-year-old inheritance culture at this moment, he held the stone bar in his hand tightly, and began to think about the current situation with a rare peace of mind.

Looking around at himself, Mu Qian began to consider what resources he had at the moment: he seemed to have nothing but the strange stone bar in his hand and a tattered clothes.

"No, I still have this. Mu Qian's gaze suddenly stared at his left arm, where some bark was tightly entangled.

"Father Park once said that this pill can give me a second chance. If I take the pill at this moment, maybe I can fight with this powerful barbarian?" Mu Qian suddenly thought of his life-saving pill, and couldn't help but whisper.

"No, this is the next policy, unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not be so willful. But what else do I have?" Mu Qian's thoughts spun quickly.

The stars have shifted, and a little half of this long night has passed. Mu Qian was still lying on the hillside, staring cautiously at the island in the lake. Suddenly, a wooden raft emerged from the quiet shadows and floated slowly towards the lower reaches of the river.

The two barbarians on the island have finished resting, and it seems that their destination is really the lower reaches of the Great River. Mu Qian's frowning brows stretched suddenly, his face was cold, his expression was resolute, and the determination and fanaticism in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

The barbarians could not be allowed to leave, which was a matter of principle for Mu Qian. So Mu Qian left the hillside and chased down the shore. Hundreds of thousands of meters downstream, this large river suddenly merges with another channel, and then forms a boiling river that flows into the ocean in the distance.

The fierce savage who was standing on the raft turned suddenly: in another channel, too, a raft had floated over, and on the raft there was a man with a long branch, who was rowing very hard.

The two wooden rows were about to meet at the confluence of the river, and the man on the wooden raft who suddenly appeared was concentrating on rowing the wooden rafts, and it seemed that he did not find the two barbarians who were close at hand, and everything seemed to be just accidental.

The waves were surging, and the two wooden rows accelerated at the same time, and at this time, the wind actually rose, and the dark clouds in the sky silently shrouded the stars and moon. Mu Qian lowered his head and bent over, still rowing the wooden row as if nothing had happened, but inadvertently he snapped his fingers lightly.

"Mu Wei, where are you?" Mu Qian asked softly.

"I'm twenty thousand meters behind you, where are you?, don't get too close to those two barbarians, you ......," Callisto's voice stopped abruptly.

This was a trap, and Ganymede had no idea that Mu Qian would not only run within 10,000 meters of the barbarians so quickly, but also collide with the barbarians in the river. As a result, Europa was immediately exposed to the sight of the barbarians. For an artificial intelligence like him, a barbarian has an extremely strong interest, and in comparison, Mu Qian is nothing at all.

A figure soared into the sky in front of Mu Qian's eyes, like a roc spreading its wings, and soon blended into the stormy night.

"Hehe, that's as simple as that, just lure the strong barbarians away, and I'll go to their graveyard with the remaining weak barbarians. Mu Qian muttered to himself, and then jumped onto the barbarian's wooden raft.

"Ganymede, I'm really sorry. I really have nothing but you, nothing to rely on, and no hope. Betraying you is my only choice. Mu Qian thought so in his heart, and then he walked towards the old barbarian on the wooden platoon with a complicated expression.

This old barbarian, who had been sitting cross-legged, had no idea about everything in the outside world. But when Mu Qian was about to approach him, his deep-seated eyes suddenly opened: in addition to the vicissitudes of time, there was also the tyranny, cruelty, arrogance and wildness of the barbarians that had not diminished in the slightest.

Mu Qian was sure to deal with this old barbarian who was on the verge of death, and he had to do the same. It's just that the old barbarian suddenly winked at Mu Qian, like a naughty old man who has rejuvenated, and his original fierce eyes melted like snow and sunshine.

This provocative blink immediately made Mu Qian's heart beat wildly uncontrollably, he turned around suddenly, and then fell into the abyss of despair.

Behind Mu Qian, the powerful barbarian in his prime was staring at Mu Qian with raging anger, like a killing god from hell and a raging beast. It turned out that he didn't chase Callisto at all, and he never left at all.