Race, also known as race, is a group of people who share certain common genetic traits in physical morphology.

The Huaxia are a pluralistic race, and the earliest one is the Mongolian race, which is now called the yellow race. And there are many kinds of families and clans in the race.

In this great Chinese country, there are many families or clans.

Because of some kind of evolutionary or developmental problems, the prosperity of families or clans is different, some clans have many people but low intelligence, and some clans have superior wisdom but few populations.

The 'Human Clan', a great and glorious clan, not only has a large number of people, but also has a super high intelligence and strong physique.

In the clan, there is a very strict hierarchy, an ancient and famous culture, fine and great handicrafts, and a gathering tribe of heaven and earth aura. These all represent the strength and glory of the 'human clan'.

As the saying goes, prosperity must decline, and no clan can escape the change of time. Population decline, natural disasters, wars、、、、

These are all signs of the decline and demise of the clan.

Gao Qing felt that what was his surname or what did these discoveries have to do with his surname? Even if you are really a human clan, so what? The state also has no superfluity to take care of itself.

But no matter what, Gao Qing always felt that this driver was a bit unpredictable, was he really a driver? Gao Qing's answer in his heart is: It must not be as simple as just being a driver, it can be seen from the 'human clan' that he knows that he doesn't know, could it be that he is really lonely? Obviously impossible, Gao Qing thought to himself. I also graduated from a prestigious university、、、

So, what kind of existence is this 'human clan'?

"Why don't you talk, I'll go back first, I don't feel at ease when Lan Lan is there alone." After speaking, Gao Qing walked towards the exit.

Soon, Gao Qing walked out of the cave, hesitated for a while, and looked inside the cave, but the driver and the old lady did not come out. Gao Qing smiled, no matter what the two of them were doing inside, whatever they liked, go ahead, and walked back without hesitation after speaking、、、

Inside the cave, the old lady was still staring at the driver, and there was incredulity and shock in her eyes.

"You don't have to look at me like that, I'm not sure if he's from the 'Human Clan' now," the driver seemed to know the meaning in the old lady's eyes.

"It can't be the 'human clan', this race is already extinct."

"Perdition? Hehe, there are no absolutes in the world, maybe someone escaped from that turmoil? The driver shook his head with a smile, looking at the old lady with a little pity in his eyes.

"Run? No one could escape from the hands of the Tianyou Clan. The old lady said fearfully.

"Tianyou Clan? How? Do you think there is no one to escape? Isn't that the best example of you in front of you? The driver squinted at the old lady in front of him.

The old lady raised her head suddenly, and her eyes were no longer old, but on the contrary, there was a killing intent、、、、

"Who are you? What do you really know? The old lady said angrily, it is not difficult to imagine that if the driver has any bad behavior, the old lady will not hesitate to pounce on him and end his life.

"The emperor of the first clan is really extraordinary, and he has been hidden in this dilapidated mountain village for 50 years." The driver still smiled and looked at the old lady opposite.

The surprise in the old lady's eyes disappeared for a moment, and she quickly regained her composure、、、

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just an old woman, not an emperor you said."

"Whether you admit it or not, my father told me to bring you a message." The driver said.

"Your father? What words? The old lady was a little dazed when she saw the middle-aged man opposite saying that his father had brought a word to herself, but she was quickly relieved、、、

"The human clan is not extinguished, the thousand yuan is not prosperous, the first clan is not out, and the sky is not moving." In just sixteen words, the driver seemed to have exhausted all his strength. The prostrate one leaned against the wall of the cave.

The old lady suddenly took three steps back in shock, pointing at the driver with her finger.

"You do this because of the harmony of heaven and karma, and karma will be retributed to the 、、、 of the family"

"You don't have to worry about that." The driver looked up at the corpse on the roof of the cave and thought of the man who had scared his father, a masked man, who no one had ever seen who he really was, or what he looked like. These are all mysteries, and when he was very young, the masked man appeared, so he must have been not small at that time, right? Forty years ago, he was still alive and well, and he had seen him make a move, killing his enemy with one move, yes, killing his father's enemy with just one move.

A person's strength is not terrible, what is terrible is that you don't know how much power he is hiding.

The mysterious masked man is one such person, a man with terrifying powers.

"What are you going to do? After so many years, why can't you still stop? The human clan has been destroyed, and in the past fifty years, I have also explored some places, but there is no trace of the human clan. The old lady persuaded.

The driver did not answer the old lady's words, turned around and walked out of the cave、、、、

The old lady was alone in the cave, looking at the dried corpses above her head.

"Sister, what should I do? What exactly should I do? Could it be that he is back? The old lady lay helpless like a child, and began to cry bitterly.

Gao Qing was chatting with Lan Lan in the house when he saw the driver outside the door、、、

"Uncle, we plan to go back tomorrow, and we can't find any clues here anyway."

"Okay, then you guys have a good rest, and we'll go back tomorrow." After the driver finished speaking, he walked to the back room.

Gao Qing watched the driver walk into the back room, and heard the sound of the door closing, he was very tired in the past few days, but he didn't dare to sleep. I always feel like there's some danger.

The golden crow rose high, and today's weather was exceptionally bright, and Gao Qing couldn't help but feel better.

The three of them had a simple breakfast and embarked on the journey home, maybe they didn't sleep all night last night, Gao Qing became more and more confused in the bumps of the car, and fell asleep groggily, and had a dream, a long, long dream, in which a masked man chased after him, holding a human head in one hand, a bloody human head, and an ax in the other. Gao Qing only knows how to run desperately, run desperately.

Seeing a village in front of him, Gao Qing quickened his pace.

'Fuk Hong Street'.

Looking at the familiar name, it just feels familiar, but Gao Qing can't remember where he has seen it. Seeing the masked man behind him getting closer and closer, Gao Qingmeng rushed into the village.

"Is there anybody? Help me、、、" Gao Qing patted the doors of more than a dozen houses in a row, but no one responded.

"Why don't you run away?" The voice from behind him made Gao Qing, who was begging for help, furious, turn his head suddenly, and in front of him was a big head with a black cloth, and he couldn't see what kind of face was under the black cloth. Gao Qing knew that it was the smell of eating human flesh, a disgusting smell of corpses、、、

Gao Qing didn't have time to think about it, he pushed away the masked man in front of him, raised his foot, and kicked the door behind him violently.

"Bang Bang 、、、"

Gao Qing still underestimated the strength of the door, and instantly there was a tingling pain in his thigh, Gao Qing couldn't care about his leg injury, ran into the house quickly, and then closed the door tightly、、、

"Knock,,,,"

There was a loud vibration on the door, and even the sawdust on the door fell down、、、

Gao Qing knew that it must be the masked man who was slashing the gate with an axe outside, and the door was indeed very strong, and the masked man slashed more than a dozen times, but the gate was not opened.

"It's not a problem to hide, this door can't be blocked for too long." If you asked Gao Qing to go out with a wooden lump and fight with the masked man? Gao Qing would rather hide in the house, early death and late death are deaths? It's better to die later. Gao Qing compared early death with late death in his heart, and still felt that it was better to die later.

If nothing else, at least you can breathe in more air, right?

It was quiet outside the door for the time being, but Gao Qing knew that the prelude to the storm was always calm.

With heavy footsteps, he walked towards the door to see if the masked man was gone.

No one outside the door? It's impossible, it's still there just now, why did it disappear all of a sudden? Gao Qing looked out along the crack in the door, and it was very quiet. Suddenly, a pair of eyes suddenly moved, appearing in front of Gao Qing. At this time, it seemed that Wang Ba looked at the mung bean and met his eyes.

Although the masked man's face was covered with a black cloth, his eyes were outside, and there were a pair of gray eyes, without a trace of color. If I had to say that there was, it was the excitement in my eyes, the excitement of killing, the excitement of killing the person in front of me, the excitement of killing the person in the house.

Gao Qing sat on the ground in fright, and hurriedly crawled to the inside of the house, and the eerie laughter came from outside the house and echoed in Gao Qing's ears.

Gao Qing got up and looked inside the room, of course he understood that now he was only temporarily safe, maybe the masked man would be able to break in soon, according to the head in his hand, Gao Qing was not surprised that his head would be lifted in his hand when the time came.

The house was very simple, and it could even be said that there was no weapon that could fight against the masked man, tables, wood, chairs, wood, basins, wood, and even the tools for planting the land were made of wood、、、

Gao Qing scolded depressedly in his heart, could it be that this family also uses wood to cut vegetables? Gao Qing hurriedly ran to the kitchen, and after a while, Gao Qing walked out of the kitchen angrily.

I threw the kitchen knife in my hand on the ground, and you actually used stone chips to make kitchen knives? How poor is this family?

As everyone knows, not only this family, but also other families, deep in the mountains and old forests, the transportation is inconvenient, so that some people have never gone out in their lives.

Gao Qing sat on the ground in distress, took out the cigarette in his pocket, and lit it、、、

"There's no way, the masked man will come in sooner or later, could it be that I really want to die here?"

The sound of the knock outside the house was fast and slow, and it kept knocking、、、

Gao Qing's heart was also beating with the 'dong dong', his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and his palms were also wet.