Wang Ye didn't speak, just like a listener, listening to what Lu Wu was talking about.
From the darkness...
Who doesn’t have some stories in his heart?
Maybe you feel that what you have encountered is painful enough, desperate enough, and depressing enough to make you breathless.
But what about others?
Who is not like that?
Some people, with these stories, live tenaciously, as hard as a mouse.
Some people have turned into stories, encouraging survivors to never give up hope, at least...you are still alive.
…
"At that time, Yaochi was opened, and I was so happy. I thought that if I killed these last lackeys of Heavenly Court and Lingshan, and destroyed their next generation, I would really be good enough and I could die."
"Even when I died, I was a little impatient."
"Until...those notes of yours."
"I actually have a grudge against you. This cowardly loser like me finally found a reason for relief, but it was destroyed by you."
"Handle me with a very false hope."
"Haha, but I still believe it. I really want to see it again, to see the Yaochi that is like a fairyland in Taoyuan, where you can live and work in peace and contentment."
"I even thought that if you lied to me, I would kill you even if I didn't care about the overall situation."
"But now... Tianzhu... it's quite surprising. Maybe I'm stronger than them, but... I'm not as good as them."
"Perhaps I have the motivation to live again, and there is nothing to be afraid of. At least if I don't die, Yaochi will still be there."
"I have to work hard to live, just to tell the world that there was once a Yaochi, and they were willing to sacrifice and die for the human race. Yaochi... is not a coward!"
"Yaochi deserves to live in people's memories and myths."
"As for what you said before, haha, forget it, even if it's false, I won't kill you."
Lu Wu looked at Wang Ye with anticipation and nervousness for a moment, but it soon disappeared, and he just lay lazily on the ground, humming a very gentle ballad.
The ballad of Yaochi.
Wang Ye sighed and just looked at the blood-stained God Burial City, while Lu Wu fell asleep unknowingly, with a smile on his face.
…
The Tian group acted quickly, and early the next morning, a huge team appeared outside Burial City.
many people.
But there was silence, and everyone was extremely silent. They walked into the city, picked up the corpses one by one, and sent them outside the city until...
A mountain of corpses has been piled up outside the city.
Wang Ye did not use his powers, but joined the crowd and carried out the bones with his own hands.
People always change.
Like Zhang Ziliang, like Lu Wu, Xiao Wu...
In terms of encounters, pressure, and misery, Wang Ye even felt for a moment that he was lucky enough. They took off too much pressure for him and gave him a comfortable growth environment, just because of trust.
I believe that one day I can carry this banner and lead the human race to continue on its path.
Before that, I had even acted very selfish and cold-blooded.
but...
He is human after all.
Those ordinary people and superpowers, no matter how weak they were, died in front of him without fear, which would touch even the coldest heart.
"There are... so many people."
Wang Ye was a little numb. It took a full day to move the body, and almost no one spoke during the whole process.
until...
Wang Ye and others stood in front of the mountain of corpses.
"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there, please go slowly!"
An investigator suddenly shouted with blood-red eyes.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there, please go slowly!"
One by one, the investigators shouted in unison, and even though their voices were trembling and their eyes were bloodshot, no one cried.
What they need is not crying, but... hope.
The hope that light shines on the earth.
"Let all this end in the hands of our generation."
"Gentlemen...go slowly."
At this moment, Wang Ye thought of those old people who were physically disabled but still defended the city, and still laughed heroically until they died.
I remembered those three hundred Buddhist soldiers, silently 'slaughtering' each other in that small temple.
Thinking of those one hundred sword keepers.
In the gate of hell, in order to lock the divine formation, there are supernatural beings who are not afraid of life and death.
In front of the city gate, the investigator who is proud to blow himself up...an ordinary person.
Terran...
We have experienced too much. In this dark age, we have played a solemn movement with blood and human lives.
this...
It was the worst of times, but it was also the best of times.
At least the human race is passing on the firepower from generation to generation and constantly improving itself.
At least, there is hope.
There are pioneers who, for the sake of hope, light, and the prosperous age in their imagination, forge ahead and overcome thorns, even if their hands are stained with blood, even if they are despised by thousands of people.
But they still worked hard, fearlessly, and fearlessly.
This...maybe it's the human race.
Wang Ye murmured subconsciously and lit the mountain of corpses on fire with his own hands.
Broken limbs.
But cozy.
This extreme contrast seems very natural in this wasteland.
Until the mountain of corpses burns out.
After putting the ashes in jars, these investigators looked at Wang Ye seriously and bowed.
Still silent, Wang Ye's heart was suddenly touched at this moment.
Indeed, in terms of merit, Wang Ye is the most important person in the Tianzhu. If Zhang Ziliang is not mentioned, he can even say without humility that he has supported the entire Tianzhu's materials behind his back.
Even in order to improve the strength of Tianzhu, he shamelessly picked up rags in the wasteland.
Wang Ye will carefully collect those things that even ghosts can't see.
Even if someone calls me... greedy.
But how much Wang Ye actually used was handed over by him for various reasons and with the cooperation of Zhang Ziliang.
but...
Wang Ye never thought that he was superior to these investigators.
It's all a life.
They are all trying their best for the human race. If he has greater ability, he should do more. If these people have less ability, they should do less.
But this doesn't explain...
At least Wang Ye feels that he is not worthy...
These people did not stay, just as they came, they bowed and turned around to leave.
silent.
Solemn.
Wang Ye took a deep breath...
"The human race...must win!"
"The world... is at peace!"
Looking at the departing figures of each of the investigators, Wang Ye shouted suddenly. This voice was full of energy and echoed in the sky for a long time.
The investigators' voices paused.
Turned around and looked at Wang Ye.
Laughed.
Everyone smiled, and their smiles were full of determination and pride.
"The human race will win!"
"Peace in the world!"
Accompanied by shouts, these people gradually moved away, looking particularly holy under the dim sunlight.
(Actually, I didn’t want to create this kind of atmosphere too much, but I listened to the single ‘Buzhan’ on a loop...and I didn’t realize it, and I couldn’t control it under the BGM.)
