After a brief memory, we looked at each other and realized that it was only one paragraph, and then we continued to flip through......

"Who has looked out like this, at the boundless borders of heaven and earth, and seen the trees that grow out of the fires of karma,

"We roar in the flames, and the war will not end, and everyone will cry out for it, charge, and will put an end to them!

"But, war!

"What is the reason for the existence of war, that we are friends? We are enemies! Are we here to save, or are we here to ignite the karmic fire?

"The song in the wind, that is the revelation of the spark, we are all trying to calm it, but we are in pain, fear, and hesitation, like the air that cannot be left, because that is our faith!"

"The fire of karma is ignited in our blood, and we cannot betray ourselves, so we let the earth burn, and everything we envelope ends up in dust!

"If it is the power of God, please extinguish it, please let go of our faith in each other, and look back to see if the road we have traveled has been burned and covered with corpses!

"We should return our faith to the gods, to the rulers, and use ourselves to extinguish the flames! Come face the hell we have created, and judge for yourself!

"When we renounce our faith, we become gods, master our own destiny, and use free control to kill past injustices, destroying our faults and corpses in the flames, and turning them into flying birds.

"We, each of the gods, will judge ourselves against our humble selves and face our ultimate enemies."

It seems to be its lyrics, but it's more like a short piece of prose, good to read but not good to sing, and perhaps something is missing from it.

When I turned to the fourth page, I finally saw a large article, but it was more like an example of war......

It was only when the white doves that flew up from our drowsy dreams that we discovered this deserted place.

At that time, our ancestors already had a premonition of a change in war, not for the same group of people, to fight another group of people, not for the unity of language and thought, but for ourselves, a whole new world.

There is only one ancient god, and it makes the rules, and everyone sleeps soundly in its dreams, and when someone suddenly wakes up, they see our enemy, not the world in the dream, but reality.

But soon, the sound of such disturbing dreams was scattered, until we discovered a larger existence, like a princess who had eaten a poisoned apple, and completely understood the existence of the enemy.

In the dream, we all have a hunch that God is not the sky, and everyone can become it, because it is free.

But discovering it requires us to wake up and go down a dangerous path, which is everywhere, it is sharper than the combat power in the air, and our nuclear capabilities are more destructive.

But the danger is the seed we leave behind, and it will eventually take root and sprout into a towering tree.

Whatever the cause and what the result is, we have to be prepared for war.

This unsettling premonition touched the whole world, and the leader of humanity will serve as a firm certainty.

After nearly ten years, such an army was finally formed to fight against them, and they will defeat the devils of hell with divine weapons from heaven.

Time passed step by step, a riot was born in the cradle, and the smell of danger spread across the wilderness, and that mighty army was about to face the first battle.

But everything happened in this battle on the border, and the ghosts who crawled out of hell rushed to the earth, but the brave warriors were betrayed.

In those times, you can only see it in nightmares, blood raining down on the ground, ghosts rushing out, and the earth trembling, afraid of the devastating catastrophe.

When the wind of death blew across the battlefield, a young man, a powerful individual, wore a mask that could see heaven and hell, and could seal ghosts in another world.

However, it was not his time, he had long been forgotten, and all that remained was a force that was separated by time, a power that unified the ghosts.

It used to be the Ganges of the past, flowing endlessly, but no one ever noticed it.

In the days that followed, the army came back separately, but they could only wait until the next catastrophe came.

But the wait was short-lived, for the goblins had learned to blend in with us, they infiltrated and organized a huge assault and scattered us in one fell swoop, and from then on hell was accepted by the people, and evil spirits were everywhere.

But someone found our failed circle!

After arriving here, the content came to an abrupt end, and then we pulled out a white bag with a few words written in English on it.

I looked at it a few times, and I couldn't help the above content, so I asked Qiu Xian to take a look at it again, and after reading it for a while, I read out the above content, "We are all gods, but some are destined to change the world, and some can only be changed by this world, what is the result, only you choose to know, its meaning!" ”

Qiu Xian looked up at me, then at the files, and finally said, "There seems to be some conspiracy in this?" ”

"Do you feel that way?" I asked in surprise.

The other party nodded, "Then should we continue?" ”

As he spoke, he put the transparent bag in front of me, and I stared at the English on it, and remembered the old clock again.

Is this about his verdict? What exactly did he do wrong, was it because of choice? Maybe it's like our past, we were the devil, but we became human because we evolved.

This is the birth of civilization, but when we lose our beastly character, we must destroy our past selves and become the most perfect individuals.

However, in the process of evolution, there will be a phenomenon of anti-ancestor in human society, and in the song of re-judgment, the ghosts that are mixed into the crowd are talking about that kind of mutation.

Or maybe it's another mysterious organization, the World Serpent.

This past expulsion may be the only battle in human society, because we are growing, and when we grow to a certain extent, there will naturally be differences of varying degrees. Therefore, the abandonment of the past has become an indispensable war.

Thus the verdict began, and we used to rebel against the borders, but there is no end to this war, and wise people will only choose to imprison it.

Our faith will preserve the past, because everything in the past, no matter which side it belongs to, is a part of us after all and cannot be destroyed, because there is only one perfect God, and that is the rule.

Its return, and the future, are the same, hated and worshipped, all of which make it more unified.

After this determination is made, the ruling on the old bell will also continue, because I have opened this last content.

As if reading out the wound that had been left on the old clock's body, he followed the footsteps of time and walked down for a short time, moving towards another stage of personality.

There were two reports inside, but the origin was unknown, so I opened the top one first and read it slowly.

- "Do you believe in the existence of that organization?" ”

"Not sure, but it's already investigating, and if things go well, it will be back soon!"

"Make a bold guess, what would they do if they really existed?"

"This may be a massive attack, and we should inform the Prophet!"

"No, it's better not now, because we might be able to handle it!"

Then, there is an empty note, and then there is the author's words.

This is a conversation between me and Lao Liu, we are entering the mountain, but since I came here, I feel uneasy, and my heart is always beating without rhythm.

When I woke up, I would call the Prophet immediately when I thought of something, but by the time the operator answered the Prophet, I forgot what I was going to say.

This situation lasted for a long time, and my state was getting worse and worse, Lao Liu said that it was because I thought too much, maybe I still listened to the investigation about the Sichuan side.

But I was never willing to give up, after so many years, I discovered that organization for the first time, and found that kind of Gu worm, how could I give up?

But more than a dozen people have been sent in a row, but the harvest is still a little bit, and just as I was thinking about this, a young man rushed in and said to me, "Master Shan, something is wrong, come and take a look!" ”

I immediately rushed out, but saw that in the outer hall, dozens of people showed signs of poisoning at the same time, and then I investigated the matter thoroughly, but never found the source of the poison, and then those people were buried in Pansnake Ridge Mountain.

However, when the funeral procession returned, they found a giant snake and several people were about to kill it with submachine guns, but I stopped them.

That breath was so real, I saw it, this giant snake, when I stood in front of it, through its eyes, I saw myself and the people behind it, but their expressions were very dull, and there was this layer of textured things attached to them.

Those people are not people I know at all, but when I turned around and looked at the others, the giant snake suddenly opened its bloody mouth, if it wasn't for Lao Liu in the car who found out and shot me in time to save me, I'm afraid I will never understand, is it the snake's eyes that deceived me, or did I deceive myself?