Chapter 8: Our journey is a sea of stars

The man's eyes are as bright as the stars, and the background is high and the mountains are up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Zimo, I'll give you two paths."

"First, I can accept you as my son, and you will be my heir in the future, and you will ascend to the sky in one step."

The man paused, turned around, and looked at Xiao Zimo, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't understand, and rarely explained, "Of course, to become my adopted son, you have to bear something and continue the glory that belongs to me." However, in the future, your status will be honorable, and there will be someone to protect you as you grow. ”

The man doesn't talk anymore, in fact, it's just his spontaneous behavior. The man was silent for a few minutes, leaving Zimo to think.

Then the man took out a knife, pointed at it and said, "The second way, take it, and use your own way to kill a bloody path." One day, stand in front of me again. Of course, you will encounter countless life-and-death crises during this period, and you may even fall on this road forever. ”

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"Fight a way, kill a way."

Zimo screamed, struggling to wake up from his dream, and when he woke up, he was already in a cold sweat, he let out a long breath, climbed onto the roof, and looked at the stars in the sky.

Three years ago, the boy gave up the opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step, and in a way that he couldn't understand, he chose a path where life and death were intertwined, and embarked on the journey alone.

In the eyes of the boy at that time, there was no such thing as courage, all he thought was that this might be what the man wanted.

Of course, one step to the sky? In the wasteland, Xiao Zimo doesn't believe in such things, things that are not earned are unsettling, and he prefers to get everything by himself.

Now, three years have passed, and there is still no natal awakening for three years, and Yizimo's heart is also a little anxious. He wasn't afraid of ridicule, he just didn't want to disappoint the man.

Zimo stroked the center of his eyebrows, where it was hot and dry, and through the starlight, it could be found that there was a cross in the center of his eyebrows. The silver streamer in the center of his eyebrows flickered, making his face a little more mysterious and mysterious.

"Again."

Zimo muttered to himself, the cross in the center of his eyebrows, which was with him five years ago, flickered and flickered, at the beginning, he didn't care, but recently it has appeared more and more often.

At the beginning, he thought that he had become a monster, but the ten sons in the center of his eyebrows did not bring him any harm, but only appeared occasionally, so he simply stopped caring about it.

For things he doesn't understand, he has always been at ease with what he encounters.

Sweeping away the doubts in his heart, his fists clenched, and he made the biggest decision.

"Extreme Path Evolutionary."

At the beginning of the apocalypse, all evolutionaries fought between life and death, and finally became strong. Fifty years after the end of the world, the Terrans gained territory to recuperate. Perhaps it is human inertia that this way of evolution has been abandoned. It is only on the front line of the corpse clan battle that there will be this kind of extreme path evolutionary.

Fifty years after the end of the world, after a prosperous civilization, there has also been a crisis, and the upper human beings have slowly begun to decay.

Zimo took a breath, and the last hesitation was gone, the extreme evolutionary person, exercise between life and death, and put it in a dead place to be born, only in that environment, the one who is trained can be regarded as a real powerhouse.

He has never been a man who likes to waste his time, just do what he says. ruthlessly exchanged the four-grade Tianjing for money, and after he entered the wasteland, he was still worried that there was no Tianjing.

In front of me is the dilemma of not paying the tuition, paying the tuition, and then asking for a few days off.

Tianjing will have it, and the coins will also have it, he has no choice but to comfort himself.

Asking for leave on the first day of school, only Zimo can do it, and regardless of whether Lan Bing agrees or not, he packed everything and set off immediately.

In the training camp, those who do not listen to the command will eat the instructor's whip, but this is not a training camp. For the first time, Zimo felt the benefits of the Pure Land.

The danger zone, the junction of the wasteland and the pure land, this is the transition area to the wasteland, although there are zombies and strange beasts, but under the regular removal of humans, there are not too many.

Zimo looked at the ruins and desolation, his heart welled up with a little excitement, and he couldn't help but let out a few long howls, the bloody breath of the wasteland, oppressive, but made his blood begin to burn.

At this moment, he had the illusion that a person like him was born to belong to the wasteland, and only by wandering between life and death could he feel the meaning of existence.

The corners of Zimo's mouth rose, and he roared in his heart.

Wasteland, I'm back, I'm back.

is different from the trembling and thin child three years ago.

The three-year training camp has not made him gain much strength, but at least Zimo's mentality is different now, he already has the capital to mix in the wasteland, and this is the first stop for him Zimo to embark on the road to the strong.

Suppressing the irrepressible excitement in my heart, I haven't had time to think about which direction to go.

Zimo raised his eyebrows, a black shadow behind him sneaked attacked, and a dodge dodged the black shadow's sneak attack.

It was a majestic wolf, with dark blue eyes, white teeth, golden hair, and the most bizarre thing was that this wolf stood upright on two legs. All this shows that this wolf is different, but don't be surprised, this is the end of the world, and it is not necessarily a human who can walk on two legs.

Zimo's heart immediately became alert, generally wolves are not lone animals, and the appearance of a wolf usually represents a huge wolf pack. Lone wolves are not scary, what is scary is a pack of wolves. Even the king of beasts will appear powerless in front of the ferocious wolves.

But in the senses, there are no expected wolves. This strange situation did not make Zimo feel at ease, but made him more vigilant, and the unknown was even more terrifying.

Zimo didn't have time to think about the reason, the golden wolf pounced on him like a bolt of lightning, and for a moment, under the powerful force, Zimo had already been knocked to the ground.

"Oops." The wolf's sharp claws had already been raised, and they fell in Zimo's eyes, and it was not good for him to be out of school, so he scolded secretly.

The imaginary pain did not come, the golden wolf's claws did not fall, as if he was deliberately scaring Zimo, the golden wolf roared at him twice, and he saw the sneer and banter in the eyes of the golden wolf.

seemed to be laughing at Zimo's weakness, and deliberately took two steps in front of his eyes, as if showing off his muscles, and said, "Look, how good I am, how good I am." ”

Anger appeared on Zimo Qingxiu's face, and he bared his teeth and pounced, "Black Pupil, good you Black Pupil, you actually learned to laugh at me." ”

That's right, this golden wolf is the black pupil.

In the past three years, it is not only Zimo that has changed, but also it, Zimo and Hei Tong are strong in their own different ways. The black pupil's eyes flashed with pride, and when he scuffled with Zimo, naturally there would be no point where anyone would hurt whom, this was the way they played.

In fact, it's no wonder that Zimo didn't recognize the black pupils at a glance, but he had changed too much, his black hair turned golden, and his body was twice as large. If it weren't for his breath, Zimo wouldn't have recognized him until now.

"Black Hitomi, where have you been in the past three years?" Zimo leaned against the huge body of the black pupil and asked. He was indeed curious about what kind of adventure had caused such a change in the black pupils.

Black Pupil shouted twice, and Zimo was even more surprised, "Are you in the wasteland?" Deep in the wasteland? Howling Moon Wolves? What is that? You're obviously a dog, okay? ”

"Well, you're right. It's the wolf, the great Howling Moon Wolf. ”

Zimo and Heitong are like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, chatting non-stop, which is a strange scene. A wolf and a teenager were having fun.

Zimo patted the dirt on his body, pointed to the wasteland, and said to the black pupil, "That's our first goal, conquer it." ”

Saying that, he remembered something, put his right fist in a nest, and smiled solemnly at the black pupil, "Our journey is the sea of stars." ”

The black pupil also learned from Zimo's appearance, raised his front right paw, and howled a few times, and only at this time did Zimo's child's heart not hide it, making people feel that he was a normal teenager for the first time.

The black haze dissipated, and the sunlight stretched the shadows of the boy and the wolf for a long time, forming a harmonious and strange picture.