Chapter 407: The Other Side of Goodness
"It's not going to happen. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info because with the mass death of the population, the world will be shattered, because the foundation that supports the maintenance of the world no longer exists. As for the Grim Reaper, let it go with this world!! ”
I don't know why, after listening to Meng Yuan's words, Skouff suddenly shuddered. "In the end, who is the real god of death~~~"
"Zifei, are you going to wage war against this world?"
Meng Yuan smiled: "What are you kidding, this world is very powerful, how can I start a war?" But ~~~"
After finishing speaking, Meng Yuan took out a bottle of red potion and said, "Fury, you can complete this task for me~~ Go!" Let's find a place with a lot of people to drink~~"
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Looking at the bustling scene of people coming and going, Skorf had a feeling of being out of the world, as if he had returned to his life as a security guard. You can chat after work every day, participate in a party when you have a break, get together with friends, and do whatever you want. But all this will pass.
Especially after entering Meng Yuan's small world, this made him know how big the world was, and let him know how small the place he lived in before.
The world he lived in before was just a drop in the ocean compared to the real world.
Although this world is more real, the old life can never be found again, no matter how prosperous and familiar the street is, it will be shattered, just like the world he originally owned. The crowd of people who came and went, they didn't even know what was going on until they died, even if they shattered with the space, they didn't even know it.
And to accomplish all this, all it takes is a small vial of the virus, which he knows, and he has seen a lot of things in the small world, and this rage virus is just one of them.
In Skouff's opinion, he is lucky, because he knows the truth of the world, and those people whose faces are full of sunshine are ignorant, they do not know where their fate will go, they are rushing, they are rushing, they are running for life, they are chasing for their own interests, but they don't know that everything they chase is just flowers in the mirror.
Compared to Skorf, those people are ignorant because they are confined to this world, and they do not understand the truth of the world.
Syllable~~~
Skouff took a big sip of his beer, and then looked at the revelry around him again, they were still partying, they were still indulging, they would never know that the world would break with them, and even if they did, what could they do? Will they believe it? Because when this world was generated, they already had corresponding memories in their minds, just like a computer program, telling them that this world has existed for countless years, human beings have developed for countless years, etc., and even the history of human development in their memories will not be different. That's the sad thing about them, because they don't know the truth and meaning of their existence.
And even if you believe it, what can you do? Is there a way for them to escape this fate? They're not traversers, they don't have that ability. So compared to them, Skorf felt that he was lucky, really lucky, really jumped out of that world, got rid of that broken fate.
Skof looked at the communicator on his arm and said, "Zifei~ I checked some information from your assistant. ”
Meng Yuan took a sip of wine before asking, "Which aspect?" ”
Skof said: "Kerr said that if we cross, we will generally not get involved in the plot. But why were we attacked this time? ”
Meng Yuan shrugged and said, "I don't know, maybe it's the wrong way to cross this time~~~"
"What kind of world is the Grim Reaper? Is there a Grim Reaper? ”
Meng Yuan poured another glass of wine and said, "Death is coming, I know this." But the Grim Reaper here is not a man or a god, but a strange force, and the people here call it death. Yes, the name of this power is death. ”
But this power seems to have its own set of procedures, or intelligence, so they call it the Grim Reaper. This so-called Grim Reaper refers to the power of death. ”
Skof said, "What then?" Are we going to fight it? ”
Meng Yuan shook his head helplessly and said, "How to fight?" What can't be seen or touched, it seems to be some kind of rule of this world, so if you want to destroy it, you have to break the rules of this world, so why don't we get happy? Directly destroy this world, then won't its death rule also be destroyed? ”
Skorf pondered for a while before he said, "The small world needs a population, do you want ~~~~ to scrape some?" ”
Meng Yuan smiled and looked at Skorf.
Skorf immediately took a sip of wine and said: "Of course, we can also scrape some other things, I think gold is more useful~~"
Meng Yuan smiled: "Look at them pitiful? ”
Skouff nodded.
Meng Yuan said: "You're right, I really need a population, the small world is going to develop a primary space age, and when the time comes, it will definitely need interstellar immigrants or something, which requires a very large population." So this task is handed over to you, you can call up the lucky scroll of the small world through the communicator to use, so as not to be overshadowed by the god of death in this world. In addition, before the official collapse of this world, be careful of the official ~~~ Go for it~~"
"Thank you~~~"
Meng Yuan didn't say anything, but looked at the wine glass with a smile.
After all these years, has the mindset changed? Have you become insensitive? There have been sadness, intolerance, kindness, and chivalry. But what about now? What's left? What is left but to destroy the world? Is it all that remains to survive?
Syllable~~~
"Fill me!"
Meng Yuan poured a large glass of wine fiercely.
That's right, everything is in the past, everything is for the sake of living, the former is before, the present is now, in this world of cannibalism, if you don't destroy it, it will destroy you, everything is for two words. Alive.
As for the benevolence and beauty in the bottom of my heart, it belongs only to myself, so it is good to put it in my heart, and there is no need to show it to others.
Meng Yuan looked at Skauf, who had disappeared at the door, and shook his head with a wry smile. "Perhaps, he is the release of the bottom of his heart, let him represent me~~~"
"Great God, you are here~~~"
Meng Yuan looked up at Lan Qiu and Naren and said, "You follow me?" ”
Lan Qiu said innocently: "How could it be, it's just that we had an accident at the door just now, so we came here." I do know a few reasons, though. (To be continued.) )