The researcher paused: "To be on the safe side, it's best to have a saint-level powerhouse to guide the final attack...... After this, the saint's soul will evaporate. ”

"But this is the safest plan to hit the Temporal Worm."

There was silence for a moment in the conference room, and he sat in the center of the "Gu", and said lightly: "Let me be the representative and choose the people who are willing to sacrifice themselves." ”

"Gu ......" Several of the old people have complicated faces, and this matter should theoretically be done by them, not the upright prime, and the "Gu" with a thousand-year lifespan.

Gu said lightly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of death. Since I have presided over this project for a lifetime, I should be asked to guide the final blow and become a stepping stone for the rise of my race. ”

"Of course, since the mainland sinks, there are still a hundred years to go. I, the Aquamarine Civilization, need to be prepared to escape. Even if the plan fails, hundreds of millions of my clansmen should not be buried with the Pillar of Heaven. ”

"On the one hand, we should pick the fearless people who are not afraid of death, and work with me to complete the final 'death terror' hedging plan. Thirty thousand, right? ”

"Yes, 30,000 is a relatively safe plan, 20,000 is fine, and the minimum cannot be less than 15,000." "They have to be voluntary, they have to be able to overcome the fear of death, not forced." ”

Gu nodded: "On the other hand, be prepared to be a landthrower." We need to build bigger ships, superships that can carry everyone out. Time is sufficient, a hundred years, enough! ”

Gu took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "After a hundred years, hunting the demon god, life and death, fight here!" ”

"If we are defeated, with the sensitivity of the insects of time and space, we will inevitably have a strong resentment towards our race! Therefore, we must escape through the turbulence of time and space to farther away. ”

"I ask you to study the specific rules of space-time turbulence, this is our last way back! There is no room for error! ”

"Yes!" The researchers said in unison.

The spiritual illusion in my mind gradually disappeared.

This is the end of history.

Only Zhang Ming, who was left with a shocked face, savored the huge amount of information he had just gotten, and the performance of the blue crystal people was better than he expected, which can be described by the words "advanced civilization...... This civilization is not a high civilization, what else is there? Although their system also has many shortcomings, its ability to deal with major crises is indeed much stronger than that of humans and Yanjiao people.

But there are more questions lingering in my mind.

"Aquamarine's last ...... Why did it still fail? Is there something new going wrong? ”

"Have they worked out the specific rules of 'space-time turbulence'?"

"And, the Azurites, are they really perishing? Still is...... Re-emerging? ”

Looking at the bones in this room, Zhang Ming sighed softly.

Truth!

These Azurites should be the true warriors who voluntarily stayed behind and used their last wishes to hedge against the "death terror".

No wonder there are bones like this on every layer, almost evenly distributed, except for the top layer......

Because there is only one skeleton at the top, that is, the strongest saint "Gu" at the historical level.

The entire tower, combined, may be as many as 30,000 - they are all the elite of the Azurite people, who voluntarily stayed here and died generously!

The wordless emotions brewed in my heart, silent, quiet and turbulent, as if laughter and cheers echoed in my ears, echoing the warm past of the Blue Crystal people working here.

Zhang Ming let out a long sigh.

Why would someone stand up and defy the law and human nature?

Their last-minute battle is against the most invincible enemy of all, the Grim Reaper.

This kind of game is just to buy 10 seconds.

If they were all greedy for life and afraid of death, if they hadn't worked hard and didn't pay, perhaps, the tragedy of all this would not have been so strong.

Sadness shrouded my heart, just like being alone in the world, knowing that there are jackals, tigers and leopards in front of me, knowing that there are mountains and fires in front of me, but I can only be in a daze for a long time, facing head-on, unable to flee in a hurry.

If you ask me if I want to escape, then I say, I must have wanted to.

But it can't be helped.

What if you don't come back?

If you don't go back,

That's... Gone and never returned!

Zhang Ming stood here for a long time before he regained his senses, and couldn't help sighing: "Everyone, go all the way, may your spirit last forever!" ”

From a certain point of view, the Azurite civilization is so powerful that it can really recruit a full 30,000 warriors - in order to overcome the fear of death, there is no point in forcing it, and you must sign up yourself.

Maybe humans can do this kind of thing at some times, but most of the time, they really can't do it.

However, even such a powerful civilization has fallen at such a critical kick, which is really embarrassing, and brings a deep sense of trembling.

Survival in the Sea of Demon God is also too difficult.

Zhang Ming suddenly thought of a little and said, "Shi Mama, so we still haven't found the reason for the final failure." ”

"Is it possible that these selected tens of thousands of warriors did not hedge against the 'fear of death' in their last wishes, so the final plan failed?"

Shi Mama rolled on the ground.

It wordlessly laughed at this stupid plan, the high-level of the Aquamarine Civilization actually chose this inexplicable method!

It simply does not believe that so many people are willing to die generously!

So he imitated humans there, and let out a sneer.

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "What you think doesn't exist because your knowledge of intelligent species is not enough. ”

"I think these things are real."

Shi Mama continued to sneer, it clearly didn't believe it.

It insisted that this outrageous plan had led to the failure of the entire plan.

However, Zhang Ming held an opposing view, believing that these generous people who died were real and could not be blasphemed.

They should not be blamed for the failure of the whole plan.

"Do you know what Maslow wants? There are five areas in total: physiology, safety, belonging, respect and self-actualization. ”

"Among them, self-fulfillment is the highest level of demand, which can make people have an unprecedented peak experience......"

"This peak experience is unique, in this state, more responsible, more active and creative than at any other time, feeling that you are the center of your own actions and perceptions, and more truly feel that you are your first promoter, deciding everything for yourself, and no longer being induced, decided, dominated, powerless, dull, and can only wait for the rabbit!"

"At that moment, he was the master of himself, the master of his destiny, and he could fully appreciate his free will, and he felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and an unshirkable responsibility, but also felt confident and invincible."

"This kind of person is a strong person."

"So I don't think these strong people have to take the blame for the final failure."

"Well, let's make a bet?"

"Make a bet?" Shi Mama wondered.

Zhang Ming was kind and seductive, bewitching this stone: "If I lose, I will tell you the name of my first love little girlfriend." If I win, you're going to have to forget about it and never repeat it, how about that? ”

Shi Mama was stunned, the temptation of this gamble is very great!

It was so big that it trembled madly, almost madness!

If the whole story of the first love of the little girlfriend doesn't even have a name, then what is it?

But if it loses, it's very uncomfortable......

"Bet!" Shi Mama screamed, madly thinking that he would not lose!

Lao Zhang showed a smug smile: "Then... Let's find the ultimate truth! ”

……

He wasn't prepared to deal with the bones, and if he looked closely, he would see that the hedron above their heads was still emitting a subtle luster.

Maybe the disposal of these bones will bring some kind of change to the "Pillar of Heaven".

After the changes of time, the Red Moon Demon God above his head is actually quite dangerous, and escaping early is the right solution.

However, it is clear that Zhang Ming is not willing to miss this opportunity.

He had his own ambitions, desires, and beliefs.

In other words, Lao Zhang, who has lived alone for nearly 11 years, can only experience the meaning of life and the thrill of passion when hunting the strong.

He needs to know more information to decide what he wants to do next.

"If there really is a 'doom for the world', I can't miss this opportunity."

Continuing up the sewage pipe, Zhang Ming returned to the toilet on the top floor.

The red moon still hung at the top of the tower, twitching as if it were nothing.

Zhang Ming didn't dare to stay here for too long, nor did he dare to look at the moon, after putting on the invisibility cloak, he slapped his head and took out the soul subbody that he had accumulated for a long time, and then closed his eyes and controlled it remotely.

After all, he is not a donkey-headed monster, and the "soul child" moves very slowly in the air, about 5 meters per second, like a small tadpole swimming in the water.

Now there are three directions to choose from: the control room, the archives, and the special room "Nirvana" that has been closed!

There are also a few prismatic gems on the door of the special room, and perhaps after the soul is possessed, you can get the corresponding information and find a way to open it.

However, after thinking about it again, Zhang Ming still chose the direction of the core control room.

He is now only a "foreigner" with only a small amount of authority.

If you exceed the range you are able to move, you will trigger the tower's defense mechanism.

If he wants to reduce the trouble, he will have to go to the control room to make his authority higher, and it is better to play with the identity of a "saint".

As long as the permission issue is solved, many things will be solved.

Even...... The dawn of hunting the demon god will also appear a little bit!

And just like that, the "soul subbody" floated onto a large screen in the control room.

Looking at the world from the perspective of the soul, I always feel like I am trapped in a colorful and illusory world.

These mysterious halos intersect with each other, rotate regularly, and give birth to vortices, and after observing for a long time, there is even a sense of loss that is gradually assimilated by the halo.

Zhang Ming shook his head violently, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and secretly said in his heart, "This soul subbody is still too weak, if it is warmed for a few years, it may be more powerful, and it will not be directly assimilated by supernatural fluctuations." ”

"Now...... Let's get out of here. ”

Once again, through the sewage pipe, he slipped down the tower and left in a canopy boat.

On the rough sea, the canopy ship sails fast, and below the surface of the sea is the submerged buildings of the Azurite civilization.

The ruthless time interweaves the two sides of prosperity and decay, prosperity is often short-lived, and only decay is long and eternal. Only the red moon hung high on the head, witnessing the rising waves of the waves.

Zhang Ming, who learned more information, looked at the Pillar of Heaven again, and the emotions brewing in his heart were also as turbulent as waves.

"Maybe the large army of the Azurites has fled. They gave up this opportunity to attack, leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood. ”

"Or maybe ......"

"Come on, let me see if I can be the last chess player!!"

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth, opened the function of the "Memory Library", and manipulated the soul subbody to drill into one of the "Saint's Last Wishes".

In an instant, a huge amount of memories came to him!!

……

……

"Gu, I'm really worried...... I am worried that in that final link, there will be an accident again. ”

"Even if 30,000 warriors who are not afraid of life and death are selected, it will only be a short 10 seconds to eliminate the death horror of 1 billion people through their last wishes."

"10 seconds is too short, what if something happens at the end?" An old man lay on the sickbed and said worriedly, "We will be slaughtered by the Demon God!" ”

He was old, his eyes were sunken deeply, and the muscles in his body had atrophied, and he looked like a wooden man.

As a strong man who has lived for nearly two thousand years, this old man came to the end of his life on this day.

And "Gu", the strongest saint in the history of the blue crystal civilization, is sitting on the old man's sickbed.

He was tall, with firm and wise eyes, and he took the old man's hand to soothe the other's nervousness and uneasiness.

"Gu" is a very silent person, even if he is in a high position, but he likes to think quietly alone, and whenever he speaks, he often has a word and a final word.

He looked at the old man and said in a low voice: "The value of life is like this, if you can guide the changes of the times, you will not live in vain in this life." ”

The old man coughed a few times, and his voice became deeper and lower: "Gu, I know that you have made up your mind to use your soul to guide that final blow. ”

"I have no doubt about your determination or will, nor of your abilities."

"But there are some things that cannot be solved by personal will."

"In particular...... Accidentally!! ”

He coughed again and said, "We know very little about the doom of the world, and the complexity of such a huge project is beyond the limits of our Azurite people's abilities, and there are many things that have been inexplicable and have become a kind of luck metaphysics. ”

"We, it's hard to ride a tiger!"

That's all for today.,It's a bit of a card.,It's not easy to write later.,Don't add it first.,I still owe 6 chapters to the Silver League!

(End of chapter)