Chapter Ninety-Four: Goodbye After the Catastrophe
Zhang Xiaowang looked at Cui L, and the twinkling surface of the stars couldn't see any emotion: "You saw it all?" ”
"Why are you bringing me back...... Why do you have to face all this myself, don't you know that I made all of this happen...... If it weren't for me, there would be no Almighty Flower, and if there was no Almighty Flower, there would be no tragedy of the extinction of the whole race today......" Triles's voice was cold and stiff, but every word he spat out was full of despair and anger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hearing the words 'extermination of the whole race', Zhang Xiaowang's eyebrows raised: "You didn't see it?" ”
Triles's figure levitated, and suddenly stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the earth: "The Casa world in front of me is enough for me to think about what happened......
The voice of the secretary machine sounded in Zhang Xiaowang's consciousness: "Master, just teleported back to the planet Casa, this Trills triggered the self-protection mechanism because he was too emotional, and then it crashed." I just woke up, and I did as you told me to let it out. ”
Zhang Xiaowang can understand Triles's current mood, but he has never been a person who is good at comforting others.
After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand to open the entrance to the ghost dwelling space. It was a mess of ruins, littered with fragments of the black fortress, dirt bags of yellow sand and dirt, and dozens of huge mechanical hives scattered in the distance. Since the undead don't like bright light, the simulated lighting in the space is still dusk.
With the dim light and the ruins as far as the eye can see, coupled with the countless lost and dejected Casa people, the apocalyptic atmosphere in the haunted space is much stronger than the outside world.
Of course, Trils didn't have the heart to appreciate this gothic apocalyptic scene, but immediately discovered the countless Casa people inside. Although their eyes were full of confusion and great sadness, the presence of these people proved that the Kasa lineage was not dead.
"It's ......," Triles' cold voice trembled slightly.
Zhang Xiaowang replied: "The total population of Casa here is more than one million, and the number of blued people is more than 200,000. Although they have not been able to save all, I am sure that these Kassars will be able to revive your civilization. After a slight pause, he continued, "Your federal governor Jessica and the leader of the Survival Alliance, Citterus, are also inside, I'm going to go in and talk to them about the next rebuilding work, are you interested in joining along?" ”
Triles's voice suddenly became more agitated: "Citres? He's alive? ”
The secretary machine can monitor the state of every life in the ghost space, Zhang Xiaowang confirmed it again through his consciousness, and then nodded: "Yes, it's just a little skin injury, it's not a big deal." Do you know? ”
Triles was silent for a moment, turned on the levitation engine and left the entrance of the space, landing on the floor-to-ceiling window in the distance and said, "Go ahead, I'm not a Casa anymore......"
Although Zhang Xiaowang didn't understand why he was so excited at the mention of Citres, he could understand the guilt that Triles felt about his own clan. The Flower of Almighty and the Wings of Casa, the two things that almost sent the entire Casa family to the path of death, were all created by him. If the Flower of Almighty is one of the important reasons why the Kasa clan has survived to this day, then the Kasa Wings are really created by him. Even if he was mentally incomplete at that time, even if it was not his intention, how could a person in the mountains not be trapped by the mountains?
The only thing that can eliminate his guilt may be time.
Zhang Xiaowang was no longer reluctant, and walked into the ghost space with Li Qingqing. The undead in the haunted space are in stark contrast to the lifeless Casadians, who are excitedly navigating through the apocalyptic ruins. Seeing Zhang Xiaowang coming in, more than a dozen undead nearby immediately floated over: "Bureau, it's really touching here now!" This is where the undead should live! ”
"That's it! After living in it for so long, it's the first time I've found a home away from home! An undead shouted.
Looking at the Kasa people who were mourning, and looking at the elated undead, Zhang Xiaowang couldn't cry or laugh. He knew that it wasn't that the undead liked to look at people and were emotionally apathetic, it was just a bunch of creatures that had lived for thousands of years and ignored death, and you couldn't make them as emotional as the Casa or the Earthlings. If we follow the joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, shock, fear, and thought in the seven emotions, the undead with an ethereal body have already worn out the four emotions of sorrow, shock, fear, and thought in the long years. Therefore, Zhang Xiaowang didn't feel strange that these undead turned a blind eye to the great trauma of the Kasa people, but he felt a little embarrassed for the Kasa people like this, and he hurriedly interrupted these elated undead: "Let the people you are looking for, have you found them?" ”
One of the undead pointed to a mound in the distance: "Found out, it seems that there is a meeting there, and we don't understand what it is talking about." ”
Following the direction pointed by the undead, Zhang Xiaowang saw Jessica with a golden ratio from head to toe at a glance - except for the chest. He immediately rushed over with Li Qingqing and his party, but although they looked close, it would take more than ten minutes to walk. This gives them more time to take a closer look at what's going on inside the haunted space.
The ghost dwelling space was turned upside down the moment the gravity environment was removed, and the simple buildings that had been painstakingly built on the sand in the past collapsed in an instant, flying everywhere. Then each huge hive containing more than 100,000 Casa people was stuffed in, and according to Zhang Xiaowang's instructions in advance, each mechanical hive would be dragged into the depths of the space in a weightless state as soon as it entered the space, so as to avoid casualties due to collision when the next mechanical hive came in.
Dozens of huge mechanical hives fill almost a third of the space the size of a first-tier city. When the first Casa crawled out of the hive on their own, or were rescued by the undead, conflict between the two sides inevitably occurred. After all, one second he was sitting in the spaceship of his own race, and the next time he suddenly arrived in such a ghost place, and no one could accept it calmly.
Fortunately, the undead tried to maintain restraint as much as possible, and they were weightless, and there were no casualties on both sides. And soon Zhang Xiaowang shoveled in a layer of land and the entire building wreckage in the black fortress, as well as hundreds of thousands of Kasa people there. Even several nearby airports and some Maple Leaf fighters waiting to be repaired were also shoveled in, if it weren't for the weightlessness and the undead's hard rescue, it is estimated that half of the hundreds of thousands of Kasa people would have died lightly.
No matter how angry the Casa people were, they probably understood what was going on when they found the undead struggling to save their kind. What's more, the secretary plane turned on the celestial dome screen of the ghost dwelling space at this time, and the ending of the Casa Wings then appeared in everyone's eyes.
At this point, at least Jessica and the senior federal officials finally understood what was going on.
Zhang Xiaowang slowly walked up the mound, where there were more than a dozen Kassa, half of them were mad and half blue. They had already discovered Zhang Xiaowang who came from a distance, and they didn't say a word at this time, just looked at Zhang Xiaowang silently, as if they were waiting for him to say something.
Zhang Xiaowang didn't know where to open his mouth for a while, and after a long time, he didn't hold back a sentence: "The festival mourns and changes." ”
Princess Jessica's voice was hoarse and old, as if decades had passed away overnight: "Outside...... Are you okay? ”