"Bang dang~" The space station fell on the pitch-black deck, disintegrating and shattering in an instant. Then, again, fell into the dead darkness.

After a while, it seemed like a long, long time, and the sound of Suo Suo came from the ruins of the space station.

"Bang~" A box was opened in the ruins, and a hand was stretched out.

"Fortunately, the emergency system was activated, and his life was saved. Ah, it hurts~" Lin Xiuwen felt severe pain all over his body.

"I don't know what they're like this?" Lin Xiuwen muttered.

After searching the ruins, all colleagues were found, including the astronauts on the Future 9.

The colleague who was still messing with him just now has lost his vital signs. Lin Xiuwen was very sad and even more happy.

"It's good to be alive!" Lin Xiuwen panted and muttered to himself.

"No, there's oxygen here!"

......

After cultivating the necessary grounds, Lin Xiuwen began to explore his environment.

For some reason, the corpses and remnants of the armor that had been floating behind the warship were all on the deck at this time, scattered in a mess, and it was a mess.

"Junior Lin Xiuwen, the seniors strayed into this place, and they had no intention of disturbing the rest of the seniors, so please forgive the seniors. ”

There was almost no light in the universe, and Lin Xiuwen carefully avoided the bodies of these ancient warriors. Under the light of the flashlight, he groped and approached the cabin.

The deck is not red, but there are many dark red parts, some large and some small. It doesn't look like paint, but it looks like it's been stained with blood.

Lin Xiuwen touched the cabin with his hand, it was cold, like metal, and when he knocked it, it made a beeping sound, and it looked like it was wooden.

Push open the door and enter the cabin. The interior of the cabin is glossy, with large and small night pearls inlaid on the huge cabin roof. There are still some notches next to the night pearl, many and some less. Some of the larger night pearls have similar text marks on the side, which is a starry sky map.

Under the light of the star map, Lin Xiuwen clinged to the cabin, and could see blurry carvings, with ferocious huge divine birds spreading their wings and flying high, and mountain-like beasts with hard prickly hairs growing all over their bodies roaring in the sky......

These carvings, among them, are actually a lot of "Classic of Mountains and Seas" recorded in the ancient beasts, many of which can be understood by people, such as orangutans, parrots, armadillos, turtles, etc., but more are those incomprehensible monsters, such as Bi Fang, Kui Niu, gluttony, candle dragon, Qiqi, Han Qi, etc., hideous faces, huge sizes. The depiction is vivid, and you can feel the terrifying power of the ancient beasts in the murals.

After walking a distance, it is no longer a simple mural of fierce beasts, there are many mountains and rivers.

Immediately after that, people appeared in the mural. Dressed in clothes made of animal fur and topless. Like the ancient ancestors of the Paleolithic Age and some gods from ancient mythology.

In the mural, human beings continue to multiply and gradually spread all over the mountains and rivers. However, human beings have been reduced to the food of fierce beasts, and the fierce beasts of the ancient times have wantonly oppressed the weak human race.

Humans and beasts have fought wars, but each time they have ended in defeat.

Human beings began to imitate the cultivation of fierce beasts, learned from all things in heaven and earth, and created combat methods with reference to the fighting methods of fierce beasts.

The war between man and beast continues. The protracted war has caused the population to plummet, and it is almost extinct and in danger of extinction.

There is a twist in the next mural, where a man kills a huge desolate beast.

Then in the fresco, a man dressed in fine clothes stands in the center of the altar. Religiously, full of worship and hope, the people knelt around the altar and bowed to the center of the altar.

In the following murals, the Huafu people lead people to fight constantly, in different starry skies, in different regions, human beings defeat all kinds of fierce beasts. The Terrans are getting stronger and stronger.

In the mural, a man in a gorgeous costume is dressed in a crown and wears a crown of heaven, sitting high on the royal bowl, and the nine-headed dragon drags the royal bowl forward.

The royal race passed, and all the nations bowed their heads.

As soon as the picture turned, the sky was raining red. This rain is as red as blood.

It's blood.

This is not the blood of living beings. This is the blood of heaven and earth, and the blood of the firmament.

The rain of blood fell, accompanied by a whining sound, a mournful and mournful wind.

It was the sorrow of heaven and earth. Sorrow rose up in heaven and earth.

Lin Xiuwen stared at the mural, this mourning and bloody rain made him extremely depressed in his heart, and this depression made him breathe hard. It's like there's a breath of air, holding him in his chest, extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to exhale the breath he was holding, but he couldn't.

Inexplicably, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

I was so sad in my heart that I burst into tears.

The breath held in his chest also disappeared.

Then, Lin Xiuwen felt more and more painful.

He stared at the mural, motionless.

Tears slipped down his pale cheeks and dripped onto the deck.

Lin Xiuwen raised his head and burst into tears, wanting to say something, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Ahh

In the mural, the blood rain has been falling, and the whining and mournful wind is like a ghost crying wolf.

Lin Xiuwen kept wiping away his tears and continued to look.

The cold, dead starry sky shuttles through a huge golden coffin.

The golden coffin appeared, and the ancestors bowed their heads and wailed, weeping bitterly.

......

The heavens and all the worlds and the human race have gone to war, and the creatures of all the races have hideous faces and waving their claws.

In this battle, the sky changed color and the mountains and rivers were broken.

Black clouds crush the city.

Thunder and lightning hissed through the sky, and the dark red bloody qi diffused over the dead and noisy battlefield for an instant.

The sword light and sword shadow bloomed in the wind, and a body fell silently.

The dull breath is suffocating.

The soldiers of the human race looked tired and resolute, and the war between the ten thousand races and the human race was already a tragic river of blood.

Women and children are wailing, women are crying for their husbands and sons, and children are crying for the loss of their beloved fathers.

But the horrors of the war continued......

The women and children put on their armor and took up their weapons.

The wind is loud, and the grass and trees are soldiers.

In such a racial war that is a matter of life and death for the human race, the human race has no room for cowardice.

The air was filled with blood, which was so dark red that it had turned black, and the sword light and sword shadows continued to bloom.

Mountains and rivers turned into ruins and shattered in an instant.

One moment it was a blessed land, and the next moment it became a barren land.

The fallen human race, with the joyful cheers of the child and the gentle smile of the wife, with sadness and hope, immediately turned into stumps and severed bodies under the hideousness of the ten thousand races.

In the next second, another Terran rushed to kill with a weapon, turning the hideousness of all races into ashes.

Then he rushed farther away, full of sorrow and hope, and finally disappeared into the hustle and bustle......

......

The terrible war is finally over.

In this race war, the Terrans have won after all.

The war has caused the population to plummet, and there is not a single one in a thousand.

Win the tragedy, win the sorrow.

On the mural, the surviving Terrans are wailing......

After walking around, finally, there were only a few murals left. Lin Xiuwen wiped his tears, he wanted to control himself, but the tears always poured out.

In the mural, the human race raised the strength of one race to build nine starry sky giants.

The last mural shows groups of people boarding a starry sky giant ship and leaving the country......