Chapter 1 The New Century

The end of the myth, the beginning of history. - Blood red

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The moment his energy dissipated, he thought about it a lot. I think of my uncle who was eaten by a ghoul, my father who was infected with a cyborg, and Sophie, who was raped and committed suicide. Yunluo will always remember that day, the day that brought the world into a new world, and the day when this world began to be destroyed.

From this day on, the way the year is calculated has changed.

People call it the new century.

I don't know where this term came from, there is a university student in China who has different opinions, it is said that they have experienced something, some people say that they are unreliable and brag, saying that there are three big characters floating in the sky that day, which is the Void Period; Some people say that it is the old Tibetan lama, and it is said that it is the Void Era; Some people say...... But many more are silent.

As for Yunluo......

He would have remembered what he had seen at school on the first day of the first year of the new century, before the disaster had yet to come.

A tall man wearing a tall chef's hat who is the head chef of the school. His eyes were empty, he stood on the school's podium with neat steps, he held the microphone in one hand, pointed to the sky with the other, and screamed like a clown: "Hahaha! A new century has arrived! Hahahaha! ”

"From this day on, our lives will be rewritten, the golden crow will pass, the Taiyin star will collapse, a new blood moon will rise in the sky, and the new century will be called the new century--era-" He said the name word by word with his eyes wide.

At this moment, no one knew that his words would foreshadow the infinitely terrifying future.

The students all looked sideways, wondering, "Is he crazy?" Talking like that on the radio? ”。

Soon, the school leaders called the doctors of the psychiatric hospital and took him out. Strangely, he didn't struggle, but got into the car very cooperatively.

Because Yunluo was standing closer, he heard the mad man's words very clearly.

"Hehe......"

"We're all poor people......"

"I really don't know how many people will survive in the new century......

For some reason, Yunluo listened to his words with a trace of surprise and suspicion.

The man walked into the car, paused, and then turned his head to look at Yunluo meaningfully.

This glance made Yunluo's heart beat fast.

When the new century suddenly dawned, a blood moon rose in a fierce cold wind, and the cyborg raged, and the surviving students suddenly remembered the words of the "madman......

Since then, the new name of the Void has spread around the world.

And the head chef, someone once went to the psychiatric hospital to look for him, but he seemed to have evaporated from the world, as if he had never appeared in this world, and the nurses and doctors had no memory of him.

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December 21, 2012

Today is the day of the end of the world prophesied by the legendary Mayans.

Actually, there is nothing special today, people who go to work go to work, people who go to school go to school. Perhaps, in their opinion, this apocalyptic talk is just a joke, of course, no one will admit it, and in their hearts, there is inevitably a trace of unknown fear.

After the incident with the chef in the morning, the students were very emotional and discussed the end of the world, and the school was naturally furious, criticizing the staff in the radio room for not keeping the keys.

These staff members are also dumb and eat coptis, and they can't tell if they have bitterness. The key to the big iron door of this radio room is on me, how did this door open?

"Hey, Yunluo, why are you still lying on the table, come, go out to play basketball with us?" It was Yunluo's Fa Xiao Hanfang who spoke.

"Oh." Yunluo supported his chin with his hand in a daze, and replied, but his body was unmoved.

"Yunluo, you also have to go out to exercise, look at me, I am full of tendon meat, the cow is tall and the horse is big, you are a weak scholar, how can you have a hot girl like you?" Han Fang patted Yunluo on the back, "Come on, boy." Men who sweat are the most handsome. ”

"Then you can go handsomely, I don't want to go." Yunluo lowered his head and stared at the marks carved out of hard objects on the table.

"Hey, aren't you still thinking about what that madman said? Come on, it's still the end of the world, and the prophecy of 1994 is not still bankrupt? What age is this, do you still believe this? The Korean side looked incredulous.

Referring to the prophecy of 1994, Yunluo remembered the farce.

In 1994, in a dusty corner of the Italian National Library in Rome, a mysterious manuscript that had been buried for centuries was discovered. According to the above notation, it was once in the Vatican Library, but strangely there is no evidence that it was once included in the Vatican Library's list.

The manuscript, whose name translates to "The Prophecy of Nostradamus", contains many strange pictures and frightening symbols that are completely different from the works published by Nostradamus, and are known as the "Lost Book". Many people say that the book contains coded messages that accurately predict an ultimate catastrophe that will destroy the human world, and what is even more terrifying, that they believe that this decisive moment is coming.

Many theologians have theorized that the world will be destroyed before the millennium, which caused countless panics.

As a result, until the 21st century, nothing happened in the world, and the biggest thing was the catastrophic flood in China in 1998.

Pulling the memories back to reality, Yunluo squinted his eyes, patted Han Fang's arm holding the basketball and said, "You go play, don't let people wait for you for too long." ”

As he spoke, he walked in the direction of the toilet with a little melancholy.

The Korean side shrugged helplessly and trotted downstairs. looked at the few people waiting for Yunluo below, and said, "He didn't come." ”

"Didn't come?" Huang Lin, the boss of Yunluo's bedroom, frowned, ran over and stopped the ball in Han Fang's hand, and slapped it twice, "This kid doesn't exercise, his physical fitness is getting worse and worse, and those people will often bully him." ”

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, and we still need to work hard." The Korean side snatched the ball back and threw it into the basket, "Or, let's call a few brothers in the dormitory and beat those four people?" ”

"You are stupid, we beat him, so why don't they bully Yunluo even more? When we're not there, Yunluo will be bullied even worse, and even if we're here, we don't know if they'll give Yunluo pigtails," Huang Lin then reprimanded the ball that fell, "This kind of thing, it's time for him to show his manhood." ”

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Yunluo lowered his head and walked into the toilet, still thinking about that weird smile in his heart, in his memory, the head chef was not so irrational, it was impossible for him to come to the stage today as the end of the world predicted by Maya.

"Hey, Yun boy, we're quite fated?" The voice of a duck suddenly sounded in Yunluo's ears.

Yunluo's whole body shook suddenly.