Chapter 1374: The future is bleak

When I was in Guangyuan Mountain, I didn't have the heart to think about this, but because of Yuan Xiaomei's matter, I couldn't help but start remembering and thinking.

What is the truth, I just use the method of brain supplementation, and I must not be able to make up the brain for a reason. No matter how much you guess, it's just a blind guess. On the contrary, the scenes I saw with my own eyes are so vivid that I can't let go of them no matter what.

The more I think about it, the more depressed I feel.

Fragments of the guide and the taxi driver, Song Zang, are also mixed in with the memories.

The wolf-like monsters that the guide encounters, the abandoned unfinished buildings, and the ghosts that suddenly appear......

Song Zang's funeral car, the corpses that need to be delivered to the crematorium according to the regulations, the attacks he encountered on the way, and the result of his late arrival......

These are very much in line with the state of the world.

The guide and Song Zang should have encountered other ghosts and monsters, and after they died, they became new ghosts, killing people and occupying ......

If you've lived in that kind of world since birth, you'll probably get used to it.

But today in 2023, the world is still too peaceful and peaceful, and in seven years, such earth-shaking changes can't help but chill.

The future that Nangong Yao saw through Mo Wen's old ghost also appeared in my mind.

None of them ended well.

I couldn't help but get frustrated.

I was ready to sacrifice a long time ago, and I didn't think about becoming a world-famous hero. But it's just like when I see them unhappy when they are little masters of death. I have given a lot, others don't know about it, and if I treat it with a contemptuous attitude, I can't restrain my emotions.

The fat and thin sighed, probably understanding my thoughts.

acted bravely and saved the white-eyed wolf, that's pretty much it.

Guo Yujie was a little puzzled, "What does 'no hope' mean?" Didn't you say that there are also government organizations in that world, and there is also a profession like a heavenly master? How can there be no hope? ”

Chen Xiaoqiu said: "It's surrender." Those Heavenly Masters are just collecting some protection money. It's no different from what ghosts do. Those who may not pay will be driven away. Those who are driven away will not die, and they will encounter many troubles in life. Of course, this is just my guess. Lynch, you haven't seen a Celestial Master there either. Maybe it's just that the people in the drama troupe are not good people because they often have to conspire and calculate, and they don't look at others. ”

Song Zang's situation was not much better.

At the time of the funeral, the people Song Zang saw seemed to be obedient, hoping that Song Zang would return safely, but they also left it alone.

I didn't say this, I just said "um", which was kind of echoing Chen Xiaoqiu's words. The expression on my face was also put away.

Guo Yujie said: "Impossible, right? Isn't that ...... Someone is always bloody, right? I don't believe everybody compromised. The government, the state, those who are now in power, can still stand something to decide their life and death at will? And scientists, atheism, or whatever...... There should always be someone who resists. Lynch may just be the one who perished. ”

She was optimistic.

I don't have such optimism.

Although I didn't see the whole world, the gray sky made me feel depressed, and the unbridled ghosts didn't look like they were being restrained.

That world may really have a "Pure Land" that retains the current state of the world, but that "Pure Land" cannot exist independently.

In modern society, self-sufficiency is almost non-existent. Globalization is inevitable. The notebook in front of me contains many parts made by foreign manufacturers. In terms of daily food, Minqing needs to rely on other major agricultural provinces to import agricultural products.

Self-sufficiency also means a sharp decline in living standards and a regression of civilization.

If those "Pure Lands" do not communicate with the outside world and are 100% self-sufficient, I am afraid they will not last long.

I remember clearly that there were still tech products in that world. There are cars, planes, skyscrapers. Well, there should be weapons as well.

My face turned gloomy.

Guo Yujie asked suspiciously.

I was perfunctory.

I'm full of negative thoughts right now, and it's really not worth mentioning.

Guo Yujie was optimistic and broad-hearted, so she didn't ask in detail.

The thin man interjected, "I think Brother Qi's guess must be correct." In seven years, it is impossible for the whole world to accept this kind of thing. There may be wars in some places, and there may be deaths in other places. And then there's the Spirit...... There are places where people may have been brainwashed all. ”

The fat man nodded in agreement.

The repertory theatre and other places I have seen may be a "pure land" of peace in that world.

I shuddered.

"Did Brother Chi find us?" The thin man asked curiously.

"How can I go to you?" I've thought about it.

"You didn't come to Minqing either?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

I shook my head.

"Perhaps, we are the ...... who are dead," the thin man said suddenly.

Everyone in the video was silent.

It's really possible.

Ye Qing will definitely not give up his obsession. He wants to go crazy out of control, and he also kills everyone, not to change his ways, become something new by himself, and occupy Minqing.

There is a high probability that Minqing will become a dead city.

It makes sense that we will all be dead by 2030.

Nobody wants that to make sense.

After a few more hasty words, several of us ended the call with a heavy heart.

The fat man found me a pillow and quilt and let me sleep in the guest room.

I tossed and turned all night and finally fell asleep.

In my sleep, I saw the gray sky again.

It's not a dream, it's just an ordinary dream.

The ghosts I encountered appeared in turn, killing people, taking land, and making new rules. Those victims died again and again, unable to break free from this fate.

In the end of the dream, all of this is gone.

I saw the landmark building of Minqing - Universal Building. The towering glass faΓ§ade of the building is covered in dust. When I got to the clouds, I realized that the roof of the building had been neatly cut off.

The ground was even more messy.

The wreckage of the building and the wreckage of people are piled together.

In an instant, I saw the six villages of workers and peasants.

The sign at the entrance of the community was covered with thick blood. The figure "six" nailed to the wall fell to the ground and floated in a pool of blood.

All the way into the interior of the complex.

There was blood everywhere.

On the ground was a river of blood, and the outer walls of residential buildings were splattered with blood, some radial, some dotted, and some with a line of blood, or a curtain of blood......

I saw the door to Building Six.

The iron door was torn off, but the building was clean.

There was no blood, no ruins.

From the first floor to the fifth floor, everything worked fine.

On the stairs from the fifth floor to the sixth floor, there is no entrance or exit from another space.

The entrance of the office is still the same, no one has cleaned it all year round, and there is dust on the railings and signboards in the walkway.

The door creaked open.

I heard the sound of "tick tock".

I felt the yin qi that belonged to Ye Qing.

My heart is beating faster and faster. I thought it was bad, I thought it was terrible, but I still saw the vision of the office.

From the doorway to the hallway, to the depths of the hallway, a corpse hung from the ceiling.

I saw the people of Aoba, I saw the thin people, I saw my parents and my sister.

They were hung in mid-air, their bodies covered in flesh and blood except for their faces.

Blood fell to the ground as it ran down their limbs, forming a sentence on the ground.

I didn't see the specific words, but I seemed to hear my sister's voice.

"Brother...... Help me......"

"Lynch ......"

"Chigo ......"

"Save Me ......"

"Save Our ......"

"You can't save anyone."

Ye Qing's calm voice was like lightning, waking me up.

I gasped and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling.

It's a dream, it's just a nightmare......

Yes, too. Even if everyone else gave up, Ye Qing wouldn't give up, right......

So, as the thin man said, the people of Minqing, we ...... Are they all dead......

I felt sad and relieved.

(End of chapter)