Chapter 792 Stop, escape, heal

On the tragic and tragic battlefield, the screams of killing went straight to the sky, and the thick clouds in the sky turned vertically downward into the shape of a tornado. It also lost its original color, from pure and flawless white to mottled rust color. .

  Dust flew into the air, continental plates drifted sideways, sea water hung upside down in the air, and everything was turned upside down.

   "Stop, escape, heal... This is our last battle! This battle, we! There is nowhere to go!"

   "Today, our feat will go down in history! We can't lose! For the continuation of our civilization! Are you willing to give your life!"

"At this moment, there is no light! But! Hope is still there! We are the extinct sun! But we can burn! We can light up the darkness! Give up our lives! Let's die! For the light of hope! The last kind of fire for mankind! By We guard!"

   "This battle! Can't lose!"

"kill!"

  The fragmented battlefield, the torrent of the human army and the zombie war, everything is full of absurd feelings.

  The huge torrent composed of tens of millions of silver-white zombies collided with the torrent composed of the same number of blood-colored zombies, and the roar was loud!

  The zombies are fighting in the melee. Different types of zombies open the killing ring to their own kind. The rotten blood covers everything, and a black flower grows on the wasteland.

  Humans can't tell which side is the enemy and which side is the friend, so they can only defend the last steel city!

  The continent was shattered by a huge force, thousands of kilometers of continental fragments rose high toward the rusty sky in the distance, the volcano erupted wildly, and the sea water swept in like a giant beast!

   After an unknown amount of time, everything quieted down again, and somewhere, "we" heard some vague conversations.

   "What is the world like?"

   "I...I don't know."

   "But I hope you understand."

"what?"

"The time we live in has two extremes, one is positive and the other is negative. With the strong, there will be the weak, with good, there will be evil, and similarly, with heaven, there will be hell. "

"The distance between these two extremes is very far, but there is only a wall between them, but it is difficult to break through. However, in our world, there are also many people who have crossed it. ."

"A person will become another person overnight, a weak person will become a strong person in a short second, and a kind person will become a very evil person in an instant, we and another world It's just an extra wall."

"Because there are two opposite extremes, there are many schools in our world, some schools take one extreme as their purpose, some take the other extreme as their own standard, and some take the two as their standard. The middle of one extreme is regarded as their own criterion, and some also regard the central point and the other extreme as their requirements.

   "Maybe what you said is a bit advanced, I don't seem to understand."

   "It's okay, you'll understand, soon..."

"yes?"

   "Have you become strong?"

"I have no idea."

"Then let me tell you, you are a strong person now. You have crossed your original extreme and become a strong person. The strong person does not necessarily have strong strength, but he has a certain time at a certain time. A certain thing he suffered in one place gave him a belief, a belief that he wanted to change, a firm belief!"

"The birth of a strong man, if you want to stimulate the birth of a strong man, you need to touch something that he cares about most in his heart, no one is hopeless, if you can't change him, then your fault , is that you haven't touched the thing he cares about the most."

   "The origin of the rest is like this. When they were most desperate, the thread in their hearts was touched, and they turned into another extreme and completed their transformation."

"However, everything has its own origin. Even if it changes thousands of times, the original is its root. Even if it suffers tragically, it will exist in another way and become insignificant. Hidden in the depths of the heart is still deeper! But it will not disappear, it will pull you back to the original path at some point."

   "Some people have become monsters and have undergone countless changes, but no matter how they change, their origins remain the same, because their roots belong to their original extremes."

   "You're right, can I really understand in the future?"

   "You'll understand, kid."

  …

   "Do you really hate them?"

   "No...don't know..."

   "It doesn't seem to be, they have no hope."

  “…”

   "What's the matter? I saw your eyes, there was hesitation in them, what were you thinking?"

   "I didn't think of anything."

   "Do you want them all extinct?"

"I do not want to."

   "Then what are you waiting for?"

   "But I... what should I do?"

   "Hahaha... Remember what I told you a few years ago?"

"Remember."

   "Go, he is the only one who can save mankind..."

   "He? Can you?"

"Can!"

   "Please tell me what to do."

"Sting his heart, break what he cares about most, only when his hopes are shattered will he transform and become invincible, go, sting the softest side of his heart, ruthless Smash his hopes!"

   "Stop! Escape! Fix!"

   "Really what to do?"

"Um."

   "The price is..."

   "Your life, fulfill him and make him stronger. What he cares about most is the picture about you. You who don't exist can change everything."

"I see."

  …

  Everything will come to an end!

   "Be born! The last god!"

   "All hope is shattered, breaking the shackles of the world, you are the only **** left in this world!"

  …

   "Not good, break through the ninth order!"

   "That...that's..."

   "Above the ninth order...for...for the **** of disaster!"

  Boom!

   "Stop, escape, heal...hahaha! I...I get it, I get it! Why! Why do I understand now! It's too late!"

   A loud voice resounded in his mind, Su Sigui stood up suddenly, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and deep fear in his eyes.

   "stop, escape, heal..."

   "Who am I, and why do I have such a dream? The **** of disaster? The **** of disaster above the ninth order! Who is it! Who are you! Tell me! What kind of dream is this?"

  Su Sigui was like crazy, smashing the things next to her. After a while, she calmed down, pulled out the delivery tube inserted into her body, and sat slumped on the cold operating table in a daze.

   "Why, do I have these dreams?"

   (end of this chapter)