Chapter 6: A Hundred Years

When the brain touches the blank, and then the tide of the past overflows the embankment of memory, among them, the lonely boy stands in this ocean, his eyes are blurred to look at himself, strange and familiar memories make him at a loss, the boy looked at the past and bits and pieces of his legs, he hugged his head and cried bitterly, in this emptiness, he gritted his teeth and stood up, step by step towards the front.

This is the time to get closest to yourself.

The road ahead was wide and full of light, and the deep purple flowers that bloomed on both sides of the road exuded irresistible fragrance and temptation, and the young man was determined to grit his teeth and walk away quickly, the scenery around him passing by in his defiant eyes.

At this time, it is the time when you are furthest from your own self.

Finally, when an endless sea of flowers appeared in front of him, the road had come to an end, the young man stopped and stopped, when the endless sea of flowers was full of temptation directed at the soul, the young man's body trembled slightly at close range, and countless expressions flashed in his black and white eyes, but after all, he was fixed on the color of hesitation.

At this time, he wanders in the superego, struggling in the id.

Then, the story did not then.

As in this world, there is no then.

In a hundred years, countless major events have happened in these hundred years.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese government, the contradiction between mankind and the abyss was finally put on the surface, this is a war that cannot see blood, as a writer who claims to be the daughter of Li Shuang said, "At this stage, countries can no longer maintain and stabilize the world, and mankind needs to form a coalition regime, in the face of the abyss, what we have to do is not to exacerbate the contradictions between each other, but to unite and unify." ”

From Yao Shunyu to Xia, the national concept that has been maintained for thousands of years has fallen apart in the face of the behemoth of the abyss, and in the face of the abyss of human civilization that is becoming more and more permeable, it is urgent to form a federal government.

Finally, at the beginning of the 50th year, the new leadership of Huaxia agreed to the case, and on the ninth day of September of the same year, it announced the establishment of the Earth Civilization Federation.

At this point, mankind ushered in the dawn of the Federation, in which there is no distinction between countries, nationalities, and regions, and mankind unites as a whole.

This is a farewell to the old era, more and more human beings choose to join the abyss, because the abyss has an incomparable advantage of human society, a hundred years, enough to grow several generations, the old story of human civilization can not be packed in the abyss to create a vessel, the yellow sand finally buried the once flowery desert country, a stream of blood condensed into dirt in time, and then buried by the new wind and sand in the ground that no one cared about.

Even the era of coexistence was changed to the era of the federation after the establishment of the federation.

However, there is a group of people who can't forget the past, they are gradually colded and abandoned by this society, they take the elderly, pull their children to live in the edge of the wilderness, every night in the dead of night, the elders of the family are always telling the story of the past, dim and warm yellow old light bulbs, always flickering because of the unstable voltage.

They are called scavengers by the new era, and their meaning is the same as the handouts they can receive from the Federation, they are all scavenging, scavenging by day to survive, and picking up old stories at night.

There is also such a group of people, they are the product of the Tinder Project, although the Tinder Project can meet the ultimate expectations in scientific theory, but the science and technology of human civilization are even more uncontrollable, and the transformation of two completely different species into each other is not impossible to achieve perfection, among them, the probability of mutation has reached a terrifying number, and almost none of them have succeeded.

A hundred years ago, the Tinder Project was encouraged by the government to participate in the civilian population, and the base was huge, but after a hundred years, this kind of people were sandwiched between the abyss and the human race, and when the federal government was not formed, it was okay to have the Chinese government as the backer, but as time went by, the federation was established, and this group of people faced the same treatment as the waste pickers.

The old should be discarded, and the new future beckons to us.

They're called half-humans, and believe me, it's not a respectable title, but they're not like scavengers, who are minority, and half-humans have a huge base, and they're at the bottom of the Federation, living a day with cobwebs in their corners.

And above these two huge bottoms, there are ordinary human beings.

Since Lu Li threw the box into the Yellow River, the old government almost turned the Yellow River into the sky and failed to find the box, and the matter of the box is also a confidential type, as for why it is not top secret, when the agreement was revised, many ordinary people were present to witness that historic moment, which is no secret.

Of course, the loss of the box is top secret, and it is the top secret of top secrets, and when the hundred years come, humanity is about to face the wrath of the abyss.

However, just when everyone thought that the era of coexistence was about to be over, and human civilization was once again devastated, the once-in-a-century bloody challenge resumed, this time, it was still the will of the master, and it was also the second time that the abyss held a bloody challenge on an alien plane after sealing the dust, and the participants were humans.

So after countless people learned about it, they had a question in their hearts, who was participating in the bloody challenge on behalf of the human race for the first time?

A hundred years is enough time to completely forget something, and the name of sealing the dust is only remembered by those scavengers, but who likes to sit in the same position and chat with scavengers?

When someone remembers to seal the dust, they just sigh a few times, a hundred years, what do you remember, presumably the dust has returned to dust, and the earth has returned to the earth!

The irony is that the abyss remembers the name of the sealed dust, and your enemies still remember your name after a hundred years, what kind of spirit is this?

The rules of the Bloody Challenge cannot be questioned, in the past hundred years, there has been no trace of the Sealed Dust, and the Abyss has restarted the Bloody Challenge under the will of the Master, which undoubtedly shows one thing, the Sealed Dust has become a thing of the past, and it is the same as the old era, it has been buried.

Even if he comes out at this moment, he will become the number one public enemy of the abyss, after all, he is already the guy who has challenged the rules of the Bloody Challenge for the second time, which is completely impossible in the history of the Bloody Challenge, and it has happened twice, or the same person, which makes the Moors who have always been the referees grit their teeth with hatred, this is undoubtedly not a slap in the face, the Bloody Challenge is sacrosanct!

It is a truth on the table in the abyss.

So the bloody challenge that caused a sensation in the Federation was launched under the leadership of the Abyss.

Of course, there is another thing that is sandwiched between the old era and the new era, and this is the only thing that can treat the old era and the new era without any barrier, and that is about the management of the water of the Yellow River.

In a hundred years, the dust seal has been used four times to immortality, and at this stage, the Night Glove has fallen to the first level, which means that the Night Glove can no longer be used, and the evolution of 3.2 billion times is terrifying and difficult, a hundred years, but only a billion, and then it is getting slower and slower.

In a hundred years, the original Ping'an City has long been buried by yellow sand.

The damage to the environment is incalculable, and there is only one tributary of the Yellow River less than 100 meters above the surface of the Yellow River, and in a hundred years, the main trunk of the Yellow River has been diverted, coupled with serious ecological damage, and it has become a yellow world.

The desert, the endless desert, "the desert is lonely, the sun sets on the long river", everything is buried in the yellow sand, only this tributary sticking to the edge of the desert can bring a trace of life.

Every year in June, this tributary is the most turbulent time, but the most turbulent appearance is also 108,000 miles away from the original water of the Yellow River, the turbid river water, flowing for a long time, and then making a turn in front and then merging into the main trunk of the Yellow River.

However, in this cruel environment, no one thought that in the place where the ancient river was once located, there was still a human being who lived a hundred years ago.

Feng Chen was immersed in the crazy evolution, his central shackles emitted a dim light, the black-red and dark purple entrenched on it were like camel thorns in the desert, especially the black light virus, the most difficult to get rid of, he continued to evolve and eliminate all this, and the last time he used the vitality brought by immortality to make the last supply.

He had lost track of time when he was immersed in this starry sky, and he found that these 3.2 billion evolutions were not only the sequence of stars, but also time.

The state of selflessness can improve the efficiency of evolution the most, and at this moment, the consciousness of sealing the dust is shocked.

"Immortal...... It's no longer available...... And the black light and depravity are only traces on the central shackles...... Must be rejected...... If not...... Waste...... And the central shackles...... Must be turned on......"

As mentioned earlier, the central shackles can only be broken by the strong who break the third or fourth shackles, and it can't bring anything, for a guy like Feng Chen, who only opens the sequence of stars, it is difficult to reach the sky.

But this is his obsession, and for this reason he is willing to take this crazy step and gamble everything.

However, the universe is so big, there is never a shortage of amazing talents, and there are also those who desperately want to open the central shackles when opening their own sequence of stars like dust, but there are only a handful of successful ones, and the opening of the central shackles at this stage will not bring anything, they almost die for this, countless resources are wasted, this kind is called death and the like, madmen.

The path of evolution is extremely dangerous, but only when you really take this step can you know, what is the request?

Persistence, obsession.

It's all two words, perfect.

"Maggot ...... of the tarsal bone"

"If you want to eliminate the black light virus, I can't do the last step alone, and I also need the same virus genes, of which T class is not good, there is only one."

"Yes, how do you say you wash your paint-stained pants?"

"Host, please don't ask about anything unrelated to evolution." There was an icy voice.

"Give me one thing, and you can deduct the task point yourself."

"Host, please explain." Existence said coldly.

The corners of Feng Chen's mouth grinned in an exaggerated arc, and the entire starry sky trembled with his laughter, and after the laughter, Feng Chen's calm contained a madness that people didn't dare to look at directly.

"Give it to me, Blackwater."