408, more and more people
Breakfast is actually porridge with pickles.
This old lady kept an eye on me the whole time.
She also touched the old man and whispered something.
The old man said, "Bad ears, louder, it's okay, he won't mind." β
The old lady looked at me a little embarrassed, and then asked, "Where have you been making your fortune all these years?" β
I almost burst out laughing. Isn't it clear to her where I am? The body has always been frozen there, unable to move, and it is still used as an exhibit.
It seems that as an exhibit, it is very likely that it is also due to the intention of the ghost king or Zhu Feng. This is how the mages should be lured.
Maybe in so many years, Zhu Feng and the others should have secretly killed a lot of mages. Maybe there's a lot more of that kind of black gas.
How many people have they killed over the years?
Originally, as an enemy of two camps, it should be normal to kill and kill. This is beyond the scope of war for ordinary people. Wars between ordinary people are generally wars between countries, territories, or nations; And Zhu Feng's war with the mages is related to this world.
After all, there are a lot of foreigners among them, such as priests, witchers, and strange-looking and terrifying-looking head-lowering wizards.
Zhu Feng also has traditional concepts like vampires, which are simply monsters, as well as demons.
However, in terms of quantity, Zhu Feng's side is very disadvantaged, originally it was only the top ten families, and it also included a perverted way like Situ Wugong's family with low fertility and could only rely on accepting apprentices to change their physique; And two of them have long been extinct, and in the last eight, the vampires were directly killed by Situ Wugong, although Xu Biao survived, he also went to another time and space.
is full of calculations, and now there are only seven, including Situ Wugong, a guy who can't be called a human now; If Situ Wugong still has descendants, why didn't he look for it?
Or if he has no descendants at all, then he can only accept apprentices to solve the problem if he wants to continue that family.
But from the current point of view, Situ Wugong has no intention of accepting apprentices at all.
It seems that if there is no accident in his lineage, it should be on the verge of extinction.
What about Zhu Feng's vein? His brother Zhang Xiaomeng has long since died; Zhu Feng doesn't seem to have any descendants, and it seems that he should be almost finished.
Does that mean that I should actually find a wife and have a baby or something?
I couldn't help but shake my head slightly.
The biggest one in this is not Zhu Feng and the mage and the like, but as the two new demon kings, there has been no movement yet. This was really unexpected by me.
It seems that their hearts are really dead a long time ago.
I couldn't help but sigh when I thought of this.
What kind of person Li Zi is, I really want to see it. I don't know the way to find her, though. And I don't know what to say after seeing her.
The old man touched the old lady, "And how rich, don't you know where he is?" β
The old lady was stunned for a moment and chuckled, "I don't have anything to say." You used to say that you knew him and went to his house to play, but I didn't believe it. β
"Now believe it, right? His father used to be a celebrity here as well. β
I came back to my senses, looked at the old man, and couldn't help but say, "Actually, he died a long time ago." β
"Yes, your father died early, I heard that he was still relatively young when he died, less than fifty, but it was peaceful."
I couldn't help but say, "Actually, he died earlier." β
The old man was stunned, "What do you mean?" My father had actually met your father, and he told me that he was at home at the time. β
I couldn't help but be stunned.
But it's already obvious, in fact, my father really died earlier, because the one in the back is the demon king at all.
I didn't expect that the demon king guy to turn into an ordinary person and live in this small mountain village for so long.
Of course, there is no need to explain these things clearly to the old man and the old lady. Because this matter is so bizarre, they are just ordinary people, and they can't understand it at all. They had no idea of the existence of the Dryad and the Demon King; I don't know that the end of this world is coming.
How was the moment of the real end of the world triggered? Was it the ontology that was killed, and then the whole plane was twisted into the right track, and the unthinkable happened? Or is it that a large number of demons outside the sky suddenly came, and people blocked the killing Buddha and blocked it**?
I wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that the strength of the Outer Heaven Demon is comparable to that of the mage who turned into a demon; That mage was nothing more than a garbage combat power at best, if it was really so useless, Zhu Feng and Situ Wugong didn't have to worry about it at all.
Zhu Feng's strength does seem to be strong now, but in front of the demons outside the sky, it is still two to say whether he is a green onion or not; After all, no one has really experienced the horror of the outer demons.
They're just here to take the dryads with them, so they can continue their own world.
Or do they want to take the world for themselves?
"Now that you are back, look forward; What are your plans for the future? The old man asked.
"I don't know yet."
Looks like I'm going to have to find a job, can't I? I guess if you look for a job, you can only find the kind of job that is exhibited and studied, right?
In addition, it seems that if you want to support yourself, do you have to steal and rob it? It's a big head when you think about it.
The old lady touched the old man, "What else is it doing?" What else do people need to work? Said joked and laughed. β
The old man was looking out the door.
I heard it too, and there was the sound of cars again.
Sure enough, someone came again.
This time it was a bus that passed by, and although it didn't stop in front of the door, I saw the mages on the bus. There are many of them.
Sure enough, there is going to be a big move.
I'm just curious about what their fate is.
After this meal, and feeling a little better, I got up and walked outside the door, looking up at the house not far away, some mages were sitting at the door, ostensibly sitting drinking tea and chatting, but in fact they were watching the wind.
When they saw me, they all looked at me.
I suddenly wanted to say hello to them.
I was a little surprised by this thought.
The vans and buses were parked right in front of the door.
If they really attack in groups, with my current mental and physical strength, I don't know if they will be able to escape. But now it seems that there is nothing else to do.
And if they were really hostile to me, they would have attacked me a long time ago.
In the current situation, of course, they don't want to expand the matter, or they don't want to make a difference.
After all, in their eyes, I may be more terrifying than Zhu Feng. Maybe as long as I don't trouble them, they won't deliberately go against me at this time.
I was thinking about going over, but then I noticed that a few mages were doing some of the ordinary people's houses, which should have been a warning or a request for them not to talk nonsense.
At this moment, three mages came towards me. At the head was an old man.
I've never seen this guy before, but I look very old at his appearance, and I don't know if it's an old monster in his hundreds.
They stopped ten paces away, and we looked at each other.
He looked very ordinary, not dressed like some Taoist priests. On the surface, he should be a relatively amiable person.
In fact, all three of them should be considered good guys on the surface.
So at this moment, I was lost again. The three guys in front of me seem to be good people, and guys like me or Situ Wugong or Zhu Feng should be bad people.
But why are these mages all bad guys in Zhu Feng's mouth? Are they really going to destroy the world?
Maybe Situ Wugong and Zhu Feng are lying to me at all?
Maybe we're demons at all, big villains at all? And these mages in front of you are the real guardians?
The old man smiled.
He seemed to be very kind.
He waved his hand, turned to the other two, and said, "You guys go somewhere else first." β
The two guys nodded, then turned and walked away.
The old guy looks like he's going to meet me alone. He walked towards me with light steps. The two heads and the old lady looked at each other, and the old man touched the old lady and said, "Go and clean up." I'm going to water the flowers, too. β
It seems that he has some eyesight, and knows that they can't afford to mess with the current matter.
The old mage squatted directly under the eaves, took out a box of cigarettes, held it up and asked, "Do you smoke or not?" β
I thought about it for a moment and shook my head.
Now it's just the two of us.
I wondered what he wanted, so I asked him, "Are you a good person?" β
The old mage chuckled self-deprecatingly, popped out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and then said, "How can there be any good people?" β
"You're the bad guy?"
"What's the bad guy again?"
I was confused. The old mage seemed to be unable to distinguish between good and bad.
The old mage squinted at the rising sun, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Maybe there is nothing good or bad at all, it's just a different position. β
It seemed that the old fellow really had no hostility, and I couldn't help pulling two chairs, one beside him, and the other myself.
He was not polite, he just stood up and sat down, squinted his eyes and looked at me for a while, and said, "Actually, you just look like a newborn person. With so many of you appearing, do you feel terrible? β
I was silent.
Who isn't afraid?
When others see so much of me underground, they will surely be frightened; When I saw it myself, I could only feel even more frightened.
The old fellow said, "Perhaps, this is what you call the final battle." β
"Those me, the army that fought the final battle?"
"Perhaps."
"Fighting with you?"
The old man smiled and said, "Why are you fighting us?" Maybe there will be different fronts among us, but I'm on this side. β
I wondered, "So which side are you on now?" β
"It can be said that ...... Middle. β
The question is is to be able to choose the middle? Perhaps in the face of real war, there is no such thing as an "in-between" at all.
The old guy asked faintly, "Do you want to know what time is?" β
"What is it?"
"A lot of people think that time always moves forward, but according to our intelligence, that's not the case. Time is reincarnated. Before our civilization, there was actually an era that surpassed the existing civilization long ago. The problem is, they're all gone. Whenever it reaches a certain stage of development, it will face a great purge, and the high level of civilization will disappear, and then everything will start all over again. β
"Harvesting?" I couldn't help but feel cold all over my body.
"Harvesting? Perhaps. Some truths, some have long known; But ordinary people don't know it, so they try to explore the world. β
I was silent.
He went on to say: "Outer space, for example, another dimension, for example. β
"Another dimension?"
"When we discover others, we are also discovered by others. And at that time, it may really be the moment when the world is destroyed. β
I felt cold all over, and a bad feeling appeared, "So, our world, take the lead in harvesting, destroy all civilizations, and start again?" β
"Who's to say it isn't?"