Chapter 0637 Four Years Like a Dream
Yang Mu is autistic, it's not that he's too fragile, it's just that the reality is too cruel.
After a long night's sleep, Yang Mu woke up the next day, smiling, as if he had forgotten all about yesterday.
But every little maid felt that the tyrant at this time was different from the past, he occasionally was in a daze, occasionally sighed, it seems that this time he was not reborn from the fire and became a new self.
Maybe it's not this time, people are not machines, how can they sleep and forget everything?
What Yang Mu can do is only to keep things in his heart, but it does not mean forgetting.
The only thing still in use today is the central castle.
This is a three-storey building with a tower, the lower three floors are all closed, the doors and windows are filled with cement, the top of the tower is ten meters high, the top is a circular platform with a diameter of five meters, the platform is surrounded by a meter high wall, there is a roof on the top, twelve pillars are supported, very European.
And there is a room on the lower floor of this space, where Yang Mu lives, and this is also the main entrance to the underground, and the two alternate entrances are all locked, just for being trapped, and you may be able to escape from there.
The maids all live underground.
Now the number of Yang Mu's maid team is not as good as the earliest, only Yujiao, Yuanyuan, Ruyi, Gu Na, Long Xin, Shen Yue, Mu Wan'er, Su Haoda, Song Yingzi, Zhang Yuanxian, Xu Taozi.
Song Yingzi's mother retreated in advance, following 200 guards, and it is estimated that she had already gone to chase Wen Sijia and them at this time.
In addition to these maids, there are also Na Xiao Ke and Wu Tianqi.
The work of digging the tunnel is mainly carried out by three men, and the women also participate in shifts, but the results are so poor that they can't dig a meter in a day.
Perhaps this part of the collapsed soil is indeed too hard, or it may be that the mountain has given them too much force, so the ground is too compact.
Everyone's strength is very great, but with tools to dig, after a while the tools will be broken, always can not use hands, can only find something to repair the tools, but the palace of the king of the Shepherd to eat and drink a lot, can repair the excavation tools of the material is really not much.
There is no way, but to dig slowly, so that it will take several months to open this blocked underground passage.
After a few busy days, Yang Mu asked everyone to take turns to dig, since it can't be done overnight, let's take it slowly.
The maid plus two men took turns digging for two hours each, and Yang Mu was not involved.
He still went out to wander around during the day, and he didn't go out of his way to kill zombies, but only searched for the original stone, and then observed if the corpse king appeared nearby.
Yang Mu rarely went to the underground world, it still exists, although some of the zombies entered, most of the area should still be safe, but trapped in the underground world is equivalent to falling into endless darkness, and the infighting of human beings will become the biggest threat.
Yang Mu didn't go to recover the underground world as Xiao Zhan had entrusted him.
He is a tyrant, but he hates human infighting, he doesn't want to fight for such a group of people, although they used to be warriors on this battlefield, but when the crisis comes, they show their selfish nature and indifference, just like those people Yang Mu has seen since childhood!
That's how the world is.
A poor little beggar, there are many beggars in the streets and alleys who are just as small or old as him, and they have always existed.
Some people can eat the life of an ordinary person with one meal, so unfair!
They would rather spend millions on a meal than help a beggar.
Of course, we can't blame them, or even any social group, because people are like this, individuals are like this, they are all selfish, and the so-called merits and so-called good thoughts are just a fig leaf for the selfish thoughts in the depths of the human soul.
Yang Mu knew that he was a bit subjective in thinking like this, but it was a pity that the people in the apocalypse were like this, so he didn't bother to explain it for them.
It just so happened that behind these complex thoughts, there were some flashes full of spirituality, such as Tang Hyunya's death, which made Yang Mu feel too small and insignificant in front of human nature.
Since this is the case, then it is better to stay away from those people, Yang Mu needs a period of time to ponder his mentality and let his heart break through this period of nirvana.
He feels that this is a period of nirvana, and it is his own choice to be trapped here, he is in between hesitation, wanting to do something for mankind, but he can't overcome selfishness, and he feels that human beings are not worth doing anything for themselves, and he thinks that he is not strong enough to do something, all the memories of sadness, pain and loneliness in the past will always shuttle in his heart, and all the illusory scenes of uncertainty in the future often appear in his mind, as if this apocalyptic world will eventually be destroyed, and as if everything is actually a lot of worry, and the world will always return to a harmonious state, Then everyone lived comfortably, and he was happy with his family.
In fact, everyone has a different world in their hearts.
Human performance is only the appearance of what outsiders see.
Some people dozed off on the bus, some hurriedly walked to work, some stood on the side of the street and kissed their lovers, and some held their children and cried softly.
In a corner of Hanning in 2013, the little beggar Yang Mu squatted there, and what he saw was these people, these things.
At that time, he didn't understand, but at this time he knew that everything he saw was just the appearance, in fact, these people may be imagining more things in their hearts, these things can be imaginative, can be the eight immortals across the sea, can be the primordial universe, in short, it seems to be infinitely extensive, this is the power of fantasy, this is the evidence of the existence of soul power.
The soul power is in the human heart, and what can be created is a future, a world!
If there is a substance that can connect soul power and allow fantasy to be transformed into reality, then this substance is omnipotent!
Obviously, this material has now come to Earth, and that is the rough stone.
Yang Mu began to become lazy for a few days, and he didn't go out at all, just lying on the bed in the room with his eyes closed, imagining the world in his mind.
He almost didn't eat for a day, and when he started eating, there wasn't enough food at all.
Sheng Xia and Yujiao are holding a rice cooker alone.
Yuan Yuan and Guna carried twenty kilograms of luncheon meat.
They were stunned in front of Yang Mu, because Yang Mu was eating these foods, and in the end, he was already sweating after eating all these things.
Midsummer couldn't help but reach out and touch the sweat on Yang Mu's skin, it was sticky and slippery, it was not sweat at all, but greasy, greasy.
"Yang Mu, you're oily!"
Sheng Xia couldn't help but speak, but Yang Mu couldn't actually hear these voices, he just subconsciously spoke.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Yang Mu got up and took off his clothes directly, and the four women looked at Yang Mu's body and all turned slightly red, but they couldn't help but look at it.
Yang Mu's figure is better, indescribable, that kind of streamlined muscles are something they have never seen before, take a look, and be obsessed with it for a lifetime.
It's just that his whole body is covered in oil at this time, and it looks like a bodybuilder deliberately applied it.
"Take a bath, I want to take a bath!"
Yang Mu's repetition of machinery, the four women scattered as birds and beasts, and they all ran out to prepare.
Yang Mu walked to the mirror and looked at his stronger self, and his spirit was in a trance.
When I closed my eyes, it was black at first, and then white.
He had been here, this was the sea of his soul, a world of his imagination, a world built by his soul power.
The ten-colored runes hung nearby, belonging to the fallen angels, the fire sound bells, and the three eggs of the moon like snow were in the space, and there was nothing else, so pale.
Yang Mu walked over, his hand down and landed on an egg.
A moment later, a voice rang out.
"Hey, I don't think so
I know what your ancestors had in the brains, but I think you may not be like them.
Your brain has evolved again, and the rate of cell division is twice as fast as before, and I think your brain has developed to 35 percent, from 20 percent to 35 percent, which is an order of magnitude leap!
There are centers in all regions of the human brain, some responsible for memory, some responsible for thinking, and some for controlling emotions.
Some human scientists also say that the human brain is actually used in its entirety, but this is not the case, the human brain is indeed only partially functioning, which is the degradation of primitive humans when they came to the earth.
Now you are one of the best examples of natural selection in human genetics, not only are you fully adapted to the earth, but you are also allowing your brain to develop rapidly in an open mode.
It's only your soul power that starts to change, and with the help of the Primordial, you change your brain structure in a very short period of time.
You don't have to forcibly activate my mind to talk to you in the future, now that your main soul is completely suppressing me, it is very uncomfortable for me to talk to you like this, as if I am going to be devoured.
The three of us will help you one last time, sacrificing our own main soul to merge into your main soul to make you more sober.
We'll go into a real hibernation and don't know if we'll ever wake up!
I can't get you freak, so let's do it myself!
You're a human body, after all, and if your brain continues to evolve, you're going to be overwhelmed, your fat is excreted out of your body every day, your muscles are too strong, you're going to lack flexibility, and you're probably going to turn into an iron block, or something.
You'll need more yellow stones to get used to, it will help regulate your body, or I don't know if you'll be able to keep your human form.
Trust me, the Yellow Stone is vital to you, the human organism cannot withstand stronger brain evolution, and your high-speed brain will eventually break you down!
Brain evolution is a double-edged sword, it makes you stronger, and it also makes you lost!
Farewell to Yang Mu, this time is a real farewell, I hope you can remember our goodness, and when you have the ability, use your strength to wake us up.
To reiterate, the Yellow Stone is essential to you, and it is important to remember that it keeps your human organism in a stable state. ”
Yang Mu waited for a long time, and could no longer hear the voice of the fallen angel, so he took his hand away and stood up.
He strolled forward, and as he walked, he found that the landscape around him was changing.
There were broken walls, old houses, very dim skies, covered with snow, and he was naked, with a few maids by his side.
"Yang Mu, what's wrong with you?"
In the middle of summer, she covered her mouth and cried, and Jiang Yuanyuan also had tears in her eyes.
"What's wrong with me?"
Yang Mu was puzzled.
"In the past four years, you have been so confused, you have to eat when you get up, go to sleep when you eat, get up and continue to eat after you sleep, and sleep again after eating! On top of that, you have to take a bath, your body keeps dividing oil, we don't know why you're like this, what's wrong? You don't seem to be able to hear us, you don't seem to have a thought even if you get up and walk, even if you speak, you only express your most basic demands, you want to eat and bathe, we are all going to collapse, you know? We're broken! ”
"Midsummer, what do you say? Four years? ”
Midsummer nodded and said:
"Yes! It's November 2029, and it's been more than four years, and you've been in a dream! We've been through several catastrophes, and we're still trapped in this huge zombie territory! Now there are only you, me, Yuanyuan, Yujiao and Gu Na left in the Shepherd's Mansion, and everyone else is dead! ”
Yang Mu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, as if in a dream.
He thought that it had only been a few days, how could it be four years?
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