Humans are quite miserable in this world.

How miserable is it...... It is probably equivalent to the scene when Africa was first discovered by the European and American continents.

Those fantasy races are the Europeans who entered Africa to abduct and sell people, and they held guns (power) and wantonly plundered Africa's resources and population, showing their strength.

And humans, unfortunately, are the objects of plunder.

A humble dwelling, a very small population, a very small and secluded dwelling, and a somewhat lifeless inhabitant – it is a place of despair, of sorrow, of oppression, of torment.

In this world, to be human is to be miserable.

Tusi looked at the village in front of him a little suddenly, he was a little confused and at a loss.

Only then did he remember that he had gone out with four people.

But now he was the only one left.

Didn't come back, no one came back.

Except for him.

It had been like this many times, many, many times, and he remembered clearly how many people had died around him.

In this small village of only about 500 people, 23 people died beside him.

Only he came back......

He felt a slight throbbing in his heart, and a wave of hatred welled up in his heart - if he could, he would kill the evil spirit, and sacrifice her life to the dead.

But he couldn't do it himself.

The evil spirit had been "taken in" by the two "merchants", and that was the first time Tuth had seen spatial abilities.

Although he knew that some high-level races in this world could use spatial abilities, in fact, he had never seen this type of terrifying ability.

I didn't expect to see it in a human today.

So are these two really humans......

Tuth thought so.

As for Alice, Han Mu still let her go in the end.

As Alice said before, Suzhi can easily spy on and suppress her, so after she proposed to settle, Han Mu also made appropriate concessions.

And a high-achieving student of a military university, even if he has a little problem with his personality, but after all, the professional knowledge is there, and Han Mu is also happy.

Of course, if only she could really help.

Alice also looked around, she opened her mouth, sighed a little sadly, and looked at Tusi with a complicated expression.

She seemed to feel unworthy for him.

Han Mu didn't have time to think about how a girl who took military theory as her life creed looked at all this in front of her, but in his eyes, there was only despair for human beings here.

Maybe there's a hint of fire.

Han Mu looked at Tu Si's slightly sinking back.

But the fire was tired, and he was burning himself, even if it was only burned to ashes.

"Guys, please wait here for a while, and I'll go talk to them." A wry smile appeared on Tuth's face, and he spoke a little tiredly, "They're a little afraid of what's outside, and I have to talk to them first." ”

Han Mu made a gesture of pity, Tusi nodded, and then walked in the direction of the village over there.

"Miss Alice," Han Mu looked at Tusi who was far away, and asked in silence, "If you were that young man, would you be able to quell this war with so many people?" ”

"It's completely impossible," Alice shook her head, decisively stating that she couldn't do anything, "although there are many cases in the history of warfare where less wins more, but the gap is too great. ”

She looked at Suzhi again, then pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, if it's you, the beheading plan may be the most suitable. ”

"A decapitation plan?"

Han Mu thought for a moment, and then some smiles tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Actually, I prefer to put a knife on their neck rather than decapitation."

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"Why are you the only one who came back alive! Why don't you die! Why! ”

Han Mu heard these words clearly in the distance, the old woman and the child stood in front of him, scolding him, hitting him with weak fists, and the adults pulled them and persuaded them.

"It's war, there's no way around it."

"For our sake, they chose to sacrifice."

"They're heroes."

But......

"My child......"

Only weeping and helplessness were the response.

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In this bastard world, what triumphant heroes, what leaders of 10,000 people, those are not there, there are only those heroic souls under the tombstones.

There are also those who are not dead or alive.

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"Sorry, it's a bit slow."

Tuth returned, with a smile on his face, but with something more, inexplicable.

Alice looked at Tuth as if she wanted to say something, but she immediately snorted softly and turned her head sideways.

Tu Si didn't care about the girl who was playing with her temper, he looked at Han Mu and Su Zhi, and said, "Please come with me." ”

Han Mu smiled and nodded, and followed him towards the village.

After entering this village, Han Mu has a deeper understanding of the downfall here.

It is said that the first African slums here are simply exalted here, and this is completely a gathering place for beggars.

Some houses that look dilapidated, children who carefully hide behind the houses to peek at them, men with their heads down and don't know what to think, and a small piece of arable land - the age of farming? No, this is supposed to be a collection of scavengers.

This is the synonym for despair, no one can have a future.

Han Mu couldn't help but sigh a little, it turned out that human beings were the masters of this planet, and although they were wiped out back then, they kept so many seeds.

It's just that these seeds are likely to be traumatized by their original creation.

This kind of thing is really a bit hard to figure out.

Suzhi's face had not been very good, she looked at the humans around her, her brows tightly locked, Han Mu could clearly hear her breathing, which had become a little rough - he knew that no matter who saw his offspring become like this, he would not be in a good mood.

What's more, it is very likely that she is responsible for all this.

The Cup of Fantasy, which is a product created by Suze to resist Suze, is an "artifact" created to resist the apocalypse.

And the culprit of all this is the cup of fantasy......

It's ironic.

Han Mu sighed, no one can say about cause and effect, no matter who planted the seeds of good thoughts back then, the final result may not be good.

Maybe...... This is the person?

Perhaps.