The meaning of human existence, no one can say clearly, after all, death is a negation of everything.

Qin Hao cried bitterly and knelt in the fountain of life, like a flat boat in a big wave, full of despair, his mouth kept having pale red liquid entering, and constantly spitting out with his vomiting.

The spirit keeper stood quietly in front of him, without saying a word, perhaps, this was once a kind soul, he understood Qin Hao, this kind of mental stimulation often completely ruined a person.

He looked at Qin Hao as if he saw himself back then, crying bitterly, and even, for a long time, he didn't dare to look at anything red.

At night, there are always small figures in front of them, covered in blood, as if they are unwilling, they have been taken out of their mother's womb, and sealed in a dark pool, and when they see the light again, it is when they die, and they have not yet seen the world.

The villain always seemed to tilt his head, asking him what color the world was.

A trace of dispatience flashed in the watchman's eyes, and he gently took off his cowboy hat, took out a book from his hat, and read softly "In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth......

Qin Hao has figured out a lot, and his crooked mouth once explained to him, this world is a small river, and the vitality is the water in the river, we are all fish in the water, now, the river has dried up, and the new life is like a light rain falling from the sky...

Qin Hao looked at the crooked mouth in a daze, his face was full of incredulity, and he muttered, "You already knew that this would be the case, you already knew..."

The crooked mouth is calm, always with their eyes closed, as if, everything has nothing to do with it, however, they are the indirect murderers who killed those children.

As more and more red liquid pours into the fountain of life, these liquids begin to pour into the human body, and they continue to pierce the body from all corners of the body, like small needles, from the skin to the blood, into the veins and bones.

They are irritable and pounding, like those dead children venting their grievances, they are so unwilling to die like this.

However, in the fountain of life, that special ability constantly recovers from trauma.

"Ahh ”

Qin Hao shouted, the physical pain was not terrible, he had experienced more painful things, but that kind of mental torture made him unbearable.

He could feel that the red liquid seemed to be full of dark emotions, unwillingness, despair, helplessness, resentment, and every wisp of liquid took root in his body, it was as if he had killed those babies again.

He is still an ordinary person after all, and if he wants to become stronger, he just wants to protect himself.

His spirit was so stimulated that he couldn't stand that he was going through something so perverted.

He began to knock his head to the ground, as if he was confessing his sins, and as if he wanted to make himself unconscious, unwilling to face these miserabries, but unfortunately, the recovery power of the Fountain of Life was very strong, and he could not even faint, he could only watch, and the trace of red liquid caused damage to himself.

The old cowboy still calmly read, "God says, 'Let the waters under the world be gathered together in one place, and let the dry land be exposed.'" ”

.........

When a person is hurt, no one will understand you and will either be forgotten over time or endure alone.

Qin Hao sat on the ground paralyzed, the evolution was completed, he was already an evolutionary, and there was a wisp of pure white gas in his body, constantly swimming around his whole body.

He knew that the fusion was successful, and the pale red liquid was completely integrated into his body and became his own vitality.

Once, he envied those ancient myths that flew to the sky, but now, he has really become an evolutionary, but he has no joy at all, and his heart is only full of guilt.

Lying beside him with a crooked mouth, she looked at him quietly, wanting to say something, but she was silent.

The evolution of the crooked mouth is particularly obvious, it is born a divine beast, and when there is vitality in the body, even if there is only one wisp, it also makes it extraordinary.

It was still a crocodile, but the jaw that had once made people laugh had returned to normal, and its size had increased again, it was a foot long, and the scales all over its body were flowing with a faint brilliance, and it had completely become a veritable giant beast.

In particular, in its eye sockets, the two eyeballs that originally existed disappeared and were replaced by two orange-red flames, like ghost fires, which made people mad when they looked at it.

And this huge giant beast is now looking at Qin Hao with some shame, but in order to rise, it can give everything, this kind of ambivalence makes it unable to face Qin Hao, a lot of words, can't speak, can only be silent.

The spirit keeper closed the book, he slowly bent down and placed the book in front of Qin Hao.

He said softly to Qin Hao, "The path of evolution is already full of blood. ”

Qin Hao, who had already collapsed, looked at the book in front of him, the title of the book "The Bible", which was so mocking.

He lowered his head and roared, "Evolve the way, use the blood of the baby!"

The spirit keeper straightened up, he didn't comfort Qin Hao anymore, there are some things, he can only rely on himself, no one can help, besides, now, he doesn't think it's wrong.

He said calmly, "Now that we are in the era of the end of the law, evolutionaries can only rely on their own flesh to nourish the vitality in their bodies and cherish them. ”

After saying this, he turned around and left very calmly, but when he walked to the door, he stopped hesitantly, he frowned and said, "Go and take a good look at the world, see it with the eyes of an evolutionary, and then evaluate what you did is right or wrong." ”

The guardian is gone, there is no sound here, everything is so peaceful, it seems that the people around him are devils, and themselves, unconsciously, have become their own kind.

Crooked mouth opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and left quietly.

When he was the only one left in the empty hall, he began to think wildly, he didn't understand the right and wrong of what he was doing, the eyes of the evolutionary, the evolutionary is only concerned about his own strength, and does not care about anyone or anything.

He couldn't figure out why the crooked mouth that had followed the White Emperor could accept this tragedy so calmly.

is simply the law of the jungle, without the slightest mercy, and even, without the slightest moral bottom line, is this still a person?

And in the past, in the era of the White Emperor, how many people's blood and bones were stepped on to create glory.

He felt a chill behind him, if there is a day in the future, this world is full of vitality and everyone can become an evolutionary, then how many people will die to achieve a small number of people to be remembered by history.

At this time, Qin Hao's worldview was changed again, but this time, he couldn't accept it, and his heart was always struggling with guilt.