134. The Death of the Prophet

The Prophet died.

This is the consensus of all.

When the explosion occurred, in countless dark and cold corners, the outcasts stared at the screen with anxiety.

Looking at the disconnected live broadcast room, they have never been so eager to hope that the mobile phone screen can be lit up again, showing that familiar and reassuring back.

Pity......

After all, they can only wait for a bad news.

[The Ark uses eight thermonuclear weapons, and the whereabouts of the Prophet are unknown.] ]

Missing? Everyone understands that this is just a euphemism.

No one survived.

The Ark succeeded once again, and they succeeded in destroying the little hope that had just been kindled in people's hearts.

They always succeed.

But why...... They won't even let the prophets go?

What did the prophet do wrong? He tried again and again to reverse that terrible future, to make everyone live a little more like a human being...... Prophet, what did he do wrong?!

No matter how inhuman your ark is, you shouldn't have done anything to this alarming prophet!

If you really want to abandon the masses for the future of humanity...... And why kill the prophet who really changes the future of the world!

Is it because he is on the side of the outcasts?!

Sobbing, whimpering, wailing......

In every corner of the world, despair is more intense than the end of the world, and every outcast is consumed.

The Ark got its wish, depriving the outcasts of the last straw, making all the outcasts deeply aware of the cost of resistance, and destroying their will to live.

They won.

But......

They made a mistake.

One of the biggest mistakes.

The next step in sobbing, whimpering, and wailing, after the despair of falling to the bottom of the abyss, when the outcasts opened their eyes again.

It's anger!

There is only one emotion in this world that can overcome despair, and when it is, even fear can only tremble at its feet!

The body in anger no longer has any shackles! Even the starving and impoverished dying can miraculously stand up and hold the sword and gun again!

It is the most intense, the most imposing, the most dangerous extreme of human emotions! Especially when the dignity of the human being is challenged, the outbreak is the most intense!

It is the mantle pillar in the bodies of the outcasts, and when it erupts, especially when thousands of outcasts erupt together, there is nothing to stop them from pouring lava and burying everything!

The mistake of the ark is that it should not have driven people to a dead end! It's even more wrong not to make them realize that they are in a dead end!

They underestimated the outcasts.

Underestimating "people".

[This is the Torch Rescue Team, the Beacon Fire Department, Yu Qiuqiu.] ]

[Now, to bring you the last prophecy of the prophet.] ]

[The influence of the moon's gravity is about to affect every continent, and an unprecedented flood will flatten most of the Eurasian continent, the African continent, the Australian continent, and eventually inundate the entire Western Hemisphere, accompanied by severe disasters such as reduced gravity and mountain collapse......]

[The Fire Rescue Team will endeavour to cooperate with the nearby area to assist in the evacuation process.] ]

[Humanity will meet in the mountains, and when the flood waters reced, a difficult migration awaits us.] ]

[Honest......]

[We don't have faith.] ]

[Mankind has lost its prophets, and no one will tell us what the future should be.] ]

[But I still have to go, at least ......]

[Can't be given to the Ark!] ]

Yes, it can't be given to the Ark!

The outcasts gritted their teeth and smashed blood into their fists in anger.

If the survival of the race is ensured only by sacrificing the majority, the outcasts are dissatisfied, but they can still convince themselves that they are dedicating themselves to the sake of all mankind.

But they killed the Prophet!

If they really set up the Ark wholeheartedly for the survival of the race, they should never have touched the prophets!

There is only one reason to move the prophets.

Noahs in order to secure their status!

In order to be able to continue to hide in the shelter and spend all day drinking, in order to continue to ensure that there are frozen bones on the road, the beauty tent dances!

Survival is just an excuse!

This is the Ark, this is Noah!

No one is left to chance.

[I often wonder what it means to live like this.] ]

[We have made so many mistakes, and the mistakes are unforgivable...... It was our own choice that shaped the road we are today. ]

[But the prophet never blames us for our foolish mistakes......]

[He stood up and embraced us, not the ark.] ]

[Now, the Prophet is gone.] ]

[He used the last embers to draw the sun and illuminate the hideous face of the ark.] ]

[Perhaps, this time.] ]

[It's our turn to hug each other.] ]

[It is our turn to boldly forge ahead and open up a different future for the prophets!] ]

[We will never know what the prophet saw, but what the future will look like, it's up to us to decide, isn't it?] ]

[Next, the fire rescue team will work with local teacher associations to distribute travel materials to everyone, please stick to the high ground, and then ......]

[This great migration, let's go together!] ]

[Let the fucking catastrophe see the insight, the power of humanity!! ]

Time: The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Lantern Festival, afternoon.

A fully loaded train roared towards it, crossing the gray mountains and heading straight for Chang'an Station.

Qin Qiu, Lao Xu and others stood at the exit of the station, stretching their necks to look at the train, waiting anxiously.

Finally, the train stopped.

A group of people stepped out of the carriage.

Qin Qiu hurriedly caught up, stretched out his hand, and shook the person who got out of the car tightly.

"Teachers' Association, commander of the former Qinling camp in Chang'an City, Qin Qiu, Xu You."

The other party shook back: "Torch - Du Mingyue." ”

"Gan Chongzhi."

"Nie Haiyang"

“……”

Finally saw it.

Looking at the few people in front of him, Qin Qiu's nose was sour.

"The Prophet He ......"

"I don't blame you, it's the prophet's choice."

Everyone closed their eyes and sighed.

He is gone, and perhaps only after he is gone can human beings really straighten their backs and face the world.

He knew the point of staying there.

The deepest darkness means that the dawn is near, and destruction sometimes attracts the true sun.

"By the way, you ......"

Du Mingyue looked at Lao Xu and the others in surprise.

Didn't they disappear at the time?