Chapter 1: The Legend of the Feather King

After the group stayed in the mountain for two days, a large amount of black water began to emerge from the cave at the entrance of the ruins on the top of the mountain.

Black water gushes outward like a boiling water, flowing down some low-lying places on the peaks.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, and they didn't know why, so they could only try to dodge.

Among all the people, only Xiao Ling understood the reason.

At the bottom of the abyss, the chaos has swallowed up many seawater from ancient times to the present, like a sponge full of water.

Now that Chaos has lost the suppression of the Great Ding, it has expanded upwards, fighting with the black balls, the bubbles are bursting continuously, the seawater it had absorbed before has begun to surge outward, and the water level of the abyss has continued to rise.

After two days, the abyss was finally completely submerged, and then gushed out from the top of the mountain along the entrance of the abyss.

The speed and volume of this gushing were slowly increasing, and Xiao Ling knew that if this continued, the sea level in this area would only rise, and even more likely to submerge these three black mountains.

Fortunately, the speed of this water gushing out is not too fast for the time being, and everyone can barely have a foothold.

However, everyone knew that it would be more and more dangerous and that there would be fewer and fewer places to stand, and that they needed to get out of here as soon as possible, and that their only hope was a rescue boat.

Fortunately, after a day of painful suffering, a ship appeared on the distant sea.

The rescue ship finally appeared.

Everyone excitedly waved at the ship from afar.

The ship stopped two or three hundred meters from the coast, after which it lowered its lifeboat and landed.

This is to prevent the water level on the shore from being too shallow, and the sea vessels are prone to hitting the reef.

The crowd boarded the ship in a lifeboat.

The captain of the ship personally greeted him and was very polite to Zhou Kesheng, who asked about the whereabouts of Cao Zhiren and Jiang Hongtao and others.

Zhou Kesheng and the members of the scientific expedition team went to the three black mountains to continue the scientific expedition, while Cao Zhiren and Jiang Hongtao and their crew returned to the rescue in another lifeboat.

Everyone originally thought that this sea ship was the rescue contacted by Cao Zhiren and others, but when they asked, they knew that it was not at all, but after waiting for ten days, they saw that there was no news of Zhou Kesheng, so they re-dispatched the rescue ship according to the prior agreement.

As for Cao Zhiren and his party, they disappeared, and there were no more clues about them.

Everyone heard the news, although they didn't speak, they knew in their hearts that Cao Zhiren, the crew members, were afraid that they would be more than lucky.

Two days later, there was a sea fog, and after the ship passed through the fog, the sky suddenly brightened, and the night sky, which had been eternally dark, suddenly became bright.

In the distance, the sky is cloudless.

Everyone on the deck looked at each other, and they all knew in their hearts that they had successfully left the uncharted sea that did not exist on the map now, and returned to the East China Sea.

Xiao Ling privately approached Zhou Kesheng and asked him what the real meaning of what the mysterious man who looked exactly like him said at that time was.

At that time, everyone felt confused when they heard it, only Zhou Kesheng's face changed greatly, obviously he knew something.

At this moment, there are only two people in the room, Zhou Kesheng and Xiao Ling, and Zhou Kesheng is making tea.

Hearing Xiao Ling's inquiry, Zhou Kesheng's hand that originally poured tea stiffened slightly, and then continued to pour a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Ling.

"Old Zhou, you must know something, the god of death is fishing, the train is about to return, the harvest is about to begin, the bloodline of the Feather King is the last hope, what do these words imply?"

Zhou Kesheng sighed, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip lightly, and said, "These words come from a legend. ”

"Remember what I told you before I left? There is a view among the top leaders of the organization behind me that there is a suspicion that humans are raised, and the real purpose of many scientific expeditions is to discover this truth. ”

Xiao Ling nodded, he had heard Zhou Kesheng say it before, of course he remembered.

"The so-called Grim Reaper is fishing, originating from an ancient book called "Yuwang Ji", which was excavated together with the ruins of the Hom civilization, and many domestic experts were organized to interpret the book, and the content of the interpretation was very amazing."

Xiao Ling became interested and said: "Is the Yuwang in this "Yuwang Ji" the Yuwang in the later sentence 'Yuwang's bloodline is the last hope'?" ”

Zhou Kesheng waved his hand and said: "This will be explained later, let's talk about this "Yuwang Ji" first, at that time, the content obtained by the domestic expert group after interpreting this "Yuwang Ji" is very amazing, of course, it is also very absurd, this book tells that the earth we humans live on is a huge fishpond, we humans, is the fish in this fishpond, in the world we live in, there are also "anglers" exists, we are so human death, in fact, it is only these The angler has fished out the soul, just as the fish in the fish pond have been fished by the angler, and these anglers are equivalent to death in the eyes of our humans. ”

Xiao Ling was stunned, and his mind suddenly thought of the miserable white hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, human death, in his opinion, is a white hand that has captured the white villain in the human body, which is not similar to the "angler" mentioned by Zhou Kesheng?

Zhou Kesheng said: "After the content was interpreted, most people thought that this should be an ordinary record of folklore and monsters, and it should not be true, but a very small number of people insisted that what was recorded in this book was true. ”

When Zhou Kesheng said this, he smiled wryly and said: "But what I didn't expect was that this person would suddenly say the words 'Death is fishing', I suddenly heard it at the time, and I was really surprised." ”

Xiao Ling frowned and said, "What does it mean that the train will return?" ”

Zhou Kesheng shook his head and said: "I don't understand this sentence either, the really terrible thing is the latter sentence, the harvest is about to begin." ”

When he said this, his face showed a solemn look, and he said slowly: "This statement is also mentioned in the "Yuwang Ji", if our earth is just a fish pond and a lower world, then those so-called 'anglers' live in the upper world, and whenever the civilization of the lower world develops to a certain stage, these' The anglers will then harvest, the Maya regarded it as an era, before our human civilization, there have been four epochs, and the final end of each epoch has been harvested, and our current human civilization is the fifth age. ”

Xiao Ling groaned: "Then the harvest that this guy said is about to begin, does it mean that the 'angler' will harvest our human civilization?" Is this a prophecy of the end times? ”

Zhou Kesheng sighed and said: "Yes, it's just that we can't confirm it now, are these words just alarmist or ...... It's really happening......"