Chapter Seventy-One: Black Snow Red Moon

As I expected, the doorway was blocked by boulders and iron plates.

But these things are simply not enough in front of my strength and sharp polymeric titanium knife.

I raised my knife and kept cutting, cutting the boulder blocking the doorway into pieces.

Later, due to the architecture, more rocks collapsed, but none of them stopped me.

After a few more minutes, I finally cleared a path out of the way.

No, I'm finally on top of the ruins, because there's no road to be found.

But what about Huo Bing and the fourth master?

The door was obviously blocked tightly, which meant that they didn't come out at all!

I didn't have time to look at the outside world, so I turned around and drilled back, could it be that there was some tunnel inside the master control room?

After a while I fell to the ground in a dejected manner, no, nothing.

It's just me, Huo Bing and the fourth master are like being crushed into powder by the explosion, and there is no trace of existence.

Impossible, this defies common sense, my memory can't be fake!

Unless...... I'm a fake!

Is this in my dream?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is, and it's the same since I passed out last time.

But there's still something wrong, because this time it's so real, it's too real to be believed.

This is where I've been before, and it's what it should be after the explosion, and the last time I had a dream, it was pitch black, and it felt unreal.

After all, there is no such point in the world, I don't know how many years have passed, I can't go to the end, I can't go to the edge of darkness.

Anyway, you have to go out and have a look.

I grabbed my titanium knife and walked out again, this time standing completely above the ruins.

After a closer look, the chemical plant is still the same chemical plant, but it has long been razed to the ground.

Where I stood was a huge crater, with a huge moon wheel in the air, illuminating the earth in all directions.

Wrong.

The explosion of the chemical plant should contain a lot of toxic gases and dust, why is there nothing here, not even a heat wave?

On the contrary, it made me feel a bleak cold, which I didn't feel before.

The more I think about it now, the more I feel that my whole body is cold and painful, and the cold is refreshing.

"Huo Bing!! Fourth Master!! ”

I stood on the roof of the control room and called out loudly, and then the infinite echo continued to linger in my ears.

What the hell is going on here!?

I jumped off the roof and tried to get out of the pit to the ground.

The crater was about a few hundred meters in diameter, the epicenter of the explosion, and the destructive force it caused was staggering.

It would certainly not be much better if there was no crater further away, and the range of the explosion would have to affect at least a few kilometers.

"Strange, why don't there be any corpses? Powdered straight into the frying form? "I stepped on the mess of debris and couldn't help but bow my head and muttered to myself.

No corpses were seen on the ground.

"If this is a dream! You TMD hurry up and wake me up! I threw my head up and yelled, no bullshit reaction.

"Smack!"

I slapped myself in the face, it hurt, but I didn't wake up, and I was still standing here.

"Genetic ecological chain, didn't you just scream very happy, come out! Speak! I called in my head, but I still didn't respond.

MD! It's all about Lao Tzu!

Suddenly, something cool kept falling from the sky, and I was stunned to continue to climb up.

Snow?

Why does it snow black?

I reached out to catch the black snow, and when it landed in the palm of my hand, it melted away, and I couldn't keep it.

What was originally just a small piece of snow grew bigger and bigger, and black snowflakes as big as goose feathers began to float all over the sky.

I hugged my shoulders and shivered, it was so cold, this snow was so cold!

Originally, this chill was a little unbearable for me, but now it is even worse, and I feel like my whole person is going to become an ice sculpture.

I took a breath of hot air into my palm, and when I sprayed it, it turned into a white mist, and the temperature was at least below zero.

And I was still wearing tattered thin clothes.

Who would have thought that it would snow so hard and blow such cold air in May.

I became more and more convinced that this was my dream, no matter how polluted it was, there was no such black snow, it was simply a worthless splash.

I put the knife on the ground and sat down slowly.

Am I going to die in my dreams?

The corners of my mouth lifted slightly, and I asked with some self-deprecation, if this was really a dream, would I freeze to death?

I don't have the strength anymore and don't want to move.

The cold almost froze my muscles and bones, making it difficult for me to move, and if this was true, I guess it wouldn't be long before I froze to death here.

I slowly raised my head, wanting to regard the white moonlight as the last pure land scenery in my life, but when I raised my head, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

A blood moon crosses the sky.

The color of blood was spreading throughout the moon, leaving only a small fraction of the middle still struggling to light up the white light, as if resisting the invasion of the blood.

It's like the last light in the world is about to disappear.

"Alas......"

Suddenly I heard a sigh that instantly brought me back to my senses, and I listened intently, wondering if it was a delusion.

Where does the sigh come from?

"Are you looking for me?"

I stood up from the ground with a spirit, and looked around at last to find a figure in the center of the pit.

I took a big stride with the titanium knife and stopped less than ten meters from him.

It's a safe distance for me, and I have room to resist no matter what he does.

Even if I pull out a gun, I have the confidence to subdue a gun at a distance of ten paces.

"Who are you? Why in my dreams? ”

"Oh? Is this your dream? How do you know? ”

", can this still be the real world? Have you ever seen a world like this? ”

"You're not me, how do you know I haven't seen it?"

I squinted at the strange person who was wrapped in a black trench coat and still had his back to me, "Do you dare not pretend to be a ghost like this?" You turn around and show me who you really are. ”

The man sighed again and said, "No, I can't, I'm afraid I'll scare you, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept this rotten face." ”

I clenched the knife in my hand and snapped, "You're not fucking human?" Corpses? What a coincidence, I just met a talking corpse, and this is another one. ”

The trench coat man laughed and said, "Oh? So you've already met Bai Ye? ”

"Bai Ye? The name of the white coat? Don't let Lao Tzu catch him, I'll have to kill him next time! "I can't get angry when I think of that white coat, if it weren't for him, things wouldn't have come to this point.

"Hmm...... Kill him? If you can, you might as well give it a try. The trench coat man's tone was a little intriguing, but I couldn't tell for a moment what it meant.

After a few moments, when we didn't answer, he finally turned his head, but with a mask on his face.

Oh tui, are you really afraid of scaring Lao Tzu?

"You...... Alas, there has not been the slightest change, so far there has not been the slightest change, it is still the same. The man in the trench coat put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and kicked the ashes.

I don't understand what kind of edge he plays, what hasn't changed in the slightest, what is still the same, just like a magic stick.

"If you have something to say, you can say it directly, why do you have to beat around the bush, you say it's not too tired, but I feel very tired when I hear it." I stuck the knife on the ground and sat down nonchalantly, because of the temperature I had to shrink my exposure to the cold, and my whole body was almost shrunk together.