Chapter 4: I choose the thirteenth
This is the old island where I grew up as a child?
Wu Chen was surprised, unable to confirm it with certainty from the whole picture of the dust road.
With his stunned eyes open, he walked past the islands and paintings, taking a closer look at the mountains, streams, houses, flowers and trees on the islands......
In the right place, he saw a cedar forest, a beach covered with orange-red moss, and an altar where he worshipped heaven and earth as a child, with strips of colored cloth around the altar.
After he confirmed them one by one, he was even more sure that this place was not far from his old island!
However, he has only been in the army for seven years, so why has his hometown archipelago become a dusty road for the Alpha people? He has not heard in the army about the current Holy Saint sending the Alpha territory again.
Maybe the border guards are too closed, he doesn't know.
Anyway, the people in the familiar hometown have been killed and captive by foreign races overnight. Since it has been reduced to an empty island, it is also possible to give it to the Alpha Queen.
"Pick an island number of your choice and try to go as fast as you can. ”
The child awakened the priest so urging, compared with the directness and arrogance of human beings, the Alpha tribe has always been more respectful.
At this time, Wu Chen had some warmth in his mind and accepted the fact that Fuchen Road was his hometown.
Su Wen Dust Road is a place where the living and the dead are trapped, which makes him feel cold and cruel.
But now he began to think without thinking, he didn't expect that the place where I might spend my life here was actually the hometown where I grew up. This is not God's favor for me, and it can be said that it is a happy thing to die suddenly or die of old age in my hometown.
The air was filled with the smell of old ink from the four mural scrolls, and the morning sun was projected from the glazed room, blocked by the prismatic grid, flickering bright and dark, shining with Wu Chen's footsteps.
Until this time, Wu Chen had not yet thought of making up his mind to wake up the Alpha clan and walk out of the dust road.
Maybe it was because the impression of the dust road was too desperate for him, and it was indeed a bit cruel for a young man to come to such a place where life was worse than death. His splendid life had just begun, and he was about to fall here.
After months of prison torment, darkness consumed his will and left him depressed.
Thinking that he was about to face a whole island without thoughts, and the mechanically numb Alpha people were not awake, Wu Chen couldn't mention the sense of survival.
However, the next moment his eyes glanced at the place, but his mind spun rapidly!
A spring sun flashed, leaving a faint brilliance in Wu Chen's eyes.
He suddenly wanted to live!
Perhaps, he never gave up hope of living!
It's just this glance that awakens his fighting spirit faster.
He saw that under the huge scroll, there was a text seal engraved on the edge of the bottom corner.
The character chapter is plum-shaped, and the words in the character chapter are ancient characters that he does not recognize.
But at this moment, Wu Chen stared at the character seal, and his eyes burst bloodshot. His whole body was like an ice sculpture in the middle of winter, motionless. Although he could not read and write, he could recognize the shapes of the characters.
In the days of serving in the army on the border, the plum character appeared in his nightmare every night.
Long nights, heart-wrenching time and time again!
The scene in the nightmare is a lingering memory of him on the battlefield, no matter how bravely he kills the enemy.
Eight years ago.
Overnight, the island was littered with corpses.
It was the alien army that killed the fathers and elders of the whole island!
This is also the reason why after Wu Chen joined the army, he invited himself to join the pioneer battalion and swore to kill the enemy.
That night, the old and weak women and children wailed, pierced through the chest, cut open the belly, and covered the ground with rivers of blood.
Wu Chen and his adoptive father depended on each other, and had always lived in a hut on the far edge of the island, and in the end, the alien tribe captured his adoptive father and killed Wu Chen, who was isolated and helpless.
Young Wu Chen's thin and weak body dodged left and right in a group of tyrannical alien armies, fleeing all the way to the sea.
It was also from the night when the alien race slaughtered the fathers and elders of the whole island that Wu Chen knew that he could see the changes in the alien army's body, and he could dodge and escape in the opposite direction before they accumulated energy to perform a killing move......
This ability is the reason why although he has no cultivation, he can protect himself for many years after joining the army and become a lucky general!
That night, Wu Chen, who was determined to die and struggled to escape, clearly remembered that there was a mark on the inside of the wrist of everyone in the alien army.
The sigil was in the shape of a plum blossom, and there was an ancient script in it, which he did not recognize.
The plum-shaped mark was all the thoughts that filled his mind as he held his breath and jumped into the water, swimming hard while tears flowed into the sea.
Just like at this moment, eight years later, when he stood in the base camp of Dust Road, he saw the inscription of the word in the lower right corner of the scroll, which was no different.
The plum-shaped imprint, as if carrying a dark flame that devoured all things, made the hatred in Wu Chen's heart burn brightly!
The group of aliens who wielded knives to kill the whole island, young and old, that bloody night, like a brand, had already been deeply imprinted in Wu Chen's heart.
......
The Xingshi child was dissatisfied with Wu Chen's too much friction, and just wanted to urge him to choose again, but he heard Wu Chen ask in a voice close to Meng's: "Tell me, what does this seal mean?"
The child was stunned when asked, then looked in the direction of Wu Chen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "This is the plum character, the Bing Mei character chapter, and it is the exclusive character of the Mei saint." ”
"Sage Mei?"
The Xingshi child looked proud, and Lang Lang said: "This painting was specially given to the queen of our clan by Sage Mei. If it weren't for his old man, who would have drawn the Dust Dao Islands so accurately?"
He ...... Where?"
Wu Chen's heart was full of anger and madness, and his mind was full of those alien races with the words Bingmei, ugly and tyrannical faces.
I must find this Mei Sage, those alien soldiers have his character seal as a seal, so they are naturally inseparable from him.
I want to find out the whereabouts of my adoptive father!
I want revenge!
Wu Chen screamed angrily in his heart.
"Where is Sage Mei, what does it have to do with you?"
At this time, in the glass room, another Alpha Xingshi walked in, with white hair and eyebrows, and looked cold-tempered: "Why has it been delayed for so long?" he questioned the Xingshi child.
The Xingshi child was reprimanded, and his temper became irritable, and he asked Wu Chen in a loud voice: "Do you choose or not?"
At this time, Wu Chen's state of mind was completely different from that when he first entered the base camp of Dust Dao.
No matter where the Namei Saint is, he still needs to wait for him to walk out of the dust road alive before he has a chance to find him and avenge the fathers and elders of the whole island.
Therefore, he wants to choose an island that is conducive to the way out in the future.
Wu Chen waved his head slightly, making himself sober instantly. In the blink of an eye, looking around the four walls, the familiar islands flashed in front of me.
He understood that among these islands, there was one main island that stood out from the rest.
"I'll pick number thirteen. Wu Chen said.
Hearing Wu Chen's choice, the two Xingshi looked at him together, with deep meaning in their eyes but did not speak.
The Xingshi kid raised his arm and put a sign on Wu Chen's waist, which read: "No. 0132." ”
Then, the child Xingshi handed Wu Chen a thicker paper booklet and said to him: "From now on, you are the No. 2 bait 0132 on the Thirteen Islands of the Dust, this is the life script of the non-Xingshi on the Thirteen Islands, you need to memorize it by heart, once you remember the wrong dialogue, scrap the non-Xingshi of our clan, you may be in danger of your life." ”
Bait is a general term for humans on the dusting road, and it sounds derogatory.
Bait, lure the Alpha to open the meat bait of the people's wisdom.
Wu Chen clenched the paper book in his hand, staring at the Bingmei chapter, his eyes were like copper bells, and he was already lost.
The two woke men breathed a sigh of relief.
The facilities of the Thirteen Islands of the Dust are simple, there are many non-awake people, and it is very difficult to wake up, and no one has chosen it for many years.
The second bait was finally replenished today.