Chapter 61: Talking to Ghosts Again
"That winter, I was born."
The old man was making tea and telling his story.
"It was a war time, and although it was a joy to be born, it was never a good thing."
"My life was full of negative emotions such as sadness, resentment, hunger, and unwillingness until I was thirty years old."
"A man who calls himself a godkiller has changed my perception of the world."
The old man brought the teacup with the tea cup to Chen Mo with a tea clip.
The strong aroma of tea was fragrant, and Chen Mo's eyes were briefly blurred.
"Wait, what did you just say? Godslayer? He was shocked.
It's not the first time I've heard of this name.
In the notes, he refers to himself as a godslayer, and at the time of the forbidden pool, the little girl with no facial features refers to him as a god.
"Yes, I don't know his real name, maybe I'm completely unqualified. That's a man who can match God. ”
"He took me to a laboratory and implanted me with a fruit called 'Gu'."
"After the surgery, I noticed that there was a terrifying power in my body. This power is by no means within the reach of humans, and after possessing it, I began to act recklessly. ”
The old man's memories seemed to be a little long, he paused for a moment, watched the young man on the other side drink the tea with some enjoyment, and let out a comfortable groan, before pouring the tea into the teacup again.
Chen Mo hurriedly held the edge of the teacup as a sign of politeness.
It stands to reason that it is a bit rude for the elders to make tea and for the younger generations to drink.
But what is in front of Chen Mo is not a normal human being.
"What is Ancient? What kind of power do you have to lose yourself? ”
Chen Mo frowned.
"A force strong enough to rule that era. I call it a gift from God. ”
"That year I joined the army and single-handedly killed 5,000 invaders on the battlefield and became a hero in the hearts of the people."
"I've even discovered the intruders' underground secret lab, and they're actually working on experiments on the smell of pollution."
When the old man said this, he seemed to feel a headache, and his brows were already tightly furrowed.
"Experiments on polluted breaths? And then? Was this experiment successful? ”
Chen Mo was suddenly interested.
Is this the source of today's pollution ramp?
"They didn't succeed because they were stopped by the Godslayers. At that time, he single-handedly destroyed all the intruders' laboratories. ”
The old man said this, and a look of worship appeared in his eyes.
Chen Mo was silent.
The god-killer turned out to be the savior?
This seems to be open to debate.
"But now that the contamination has been done, it proves that the godkillers' stop has not really succeeded."
Chen Mo could only temporarily believe what the old man said.
"Nope! You can't say that, because the world is unpredictable. Do you know how many years this Death Cruise has been around? ”
The old man's action of making tea did not stop, but his eyes looked at Chen Mo sincerely.
"How many years?"
Chen Mo did want to know more about the Death Cruises.
"According to the Godslayers, the Death Cruise is eternal. In other words, its existence may date back to before the dawn of mankind. ”
This is an earth-shattering sentence.
Chen Mo was stunned on the spot, and his hand that was about to hold the teacup stopped in mid-air.
What does that mean?
Pollution first, then humans?
Is that so?
No way!
He instinctively chose not to believe it.
"According to you, we are not going back to the origin of humanity, but to the birth of pollution?"
Chen Mo picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and put it down.
The old man immediately poured the tea for him.
"Yes, have you ever thought about such a possibility. For this world, humans are the real invaders. And the pollutant body is the original resident? ”
What a terrifying possibility.
If so, then what's the point of fighting?
What is morality?
It is human beings who are so complex that they pollute the world.
Or is the world inherently inherently intolerant of all human beings?
It seems that the conclusion can't be counted, right?
"What did you get from the Godslayer?"
Chen Mo drank the tea, and then asked.
"I gained the power to control my destiny, the courage to move forward freely, and the source of pollution."
The old man said the point.
"What is the source of pollution?"
Chen Mo's curiosity was thoroughly stimulated.
Maybe knowing more will be more helpful for his chances of survival.
"The initial pollution was nothing more than an insignificant transmission of emotions, and later under the continuous development of human beings, this pollution became an irreversible cause and effect."
The old man tried to say more, but it was clear that he couldn't, and his expression was already bitter.
"Can you make that clear?"
Chen Mo didn't understand what the other party was saying at all.
Could it be that you don't read Chinese seriously enough in junior high school?
The old man was slow to speak, he did have the desire to speak, but he couldn't say what he thought in his heart.
In desperation, he could only fill the teacup again for Chen Mo.
For a long time after that, only the sound of tea brewing and drinking remained in the space.
Until Chen Mo opened his mouth blatantly, breaking the silence.
"If this world is really preceded by pollution before human beings are born, what will be the consequences?"
This question haunted his mind for a long time.
He would ask this, which also reflected from the side that he believed the old man's words.
Blood-colored writing gradually appeared on the bronze lamp.
[True, false, true, false 】
Chen Mo's face remained unchanged, and he worked hard to control his emotions and manage his expressions.
But he didn't know why the bronze lamp was popping up at this time.
He now believes unconditionally in the bronze ancient lamp.
This is his greatest reliance on survival in the age of pollution.
True, false, false, real.
It means that there are truths and falsehoods, and there are falsehoods and truths, and it is not nonsense.
How to screen it depends on his own judgment.
"What do you think will happen? The fate of the invaders is the consequences! ”
"Evil does not prevail over righteousness, and all struggles are meaningless, it is better to change the evil and return to the right, and gain world recognition in the name of righteousness."
The old man's words can be said to point out the core.
It also represents his position.
But Chen Mo inexplicably felt bored in his heart.
He was extremely disapproving of the other party's theories.
Why was it so hastily decided?
Why is the idiom that evil does not prevail over good used in such a place?
"Isn't there any other possibility?"
Chen Mo sighed, and finally spoke helplessly.
"Don't you believe the words of a person like me, who has experienced the ups and downs of life, life and death? Do you want to stick to your wrong heart and make a mistake to the end? ”
"The theory that you were born as a human is not valid at all!"
"If you stubbornly persist, you will only become a clown under the rules, a scum spurned by the world."
The old man's gaze was suddenly sharp, and he didn't seem to intend to leave any room for Chen Mo.
In the face of huge pressure, Chen Mo felt relaxed.
He drank the tea in his cup and exclaimed.
"Good tea!"
Next, his words made the old man hear it.