don't tease people

Chapter 30

The god who had been lying motionless in the chair all this time finally looked at the bones as if he had woken up from sleep.

"...", Zhou Bo sighed: "...that fairy tale read by Seventeen is a temptation."

Bones laughed loudly: "It's not too stupid."

The god closed his eyes again with a bored expression on his face.

Zhou Bo: ...is it useful?

God: He can't beat you.

Zhou Bo: ...

"It's useless for you to go now." Bones looked in a good mood, "All the people there are probably polluted now. There is no cure for this medicine. Once the pollution starts, it cannot be stopped. Even if they are not shredded now, they will eventually One day, they will also fall into madness, and then pollute all the people around them... So, in the past, you can only kill their lives with your own hands."

"Most of those who become monsters are ordinary people," Yi Yun immediately said, "The nobles are not so easily influenced..."

"Don't you understand?" Biao Shiyi looked at Yi Yun with pity, "It's just because you used the demon testing agent on civilians, and the pollution spread in a large area, so it seems that civilians have turned into monsters more. No nobleman has ever been more resistant to influence...all the same."

"..." Yi Yun was speechless.

Zhou Bo didn't make a sound either.

"Killing them directly can alleviate their pain a little... But, do you dare, Wang Zizhan?" The bone "Jie Jie" smiled, and the will-o'-the-wisp under the brim of his hat ignited more intensely, "Do you dare? You who retreated during the battle of kings? You who abandoned your loved ones in order to protect yourself? You who watched your relatives and friends die one by one, and fled to 2000 years later...you who entrusted your fate to others... cowardly you?"

Zhou Bo was silent in a daze.

The bone's voice seemed to blend into the strong wind and waves, and was gradually drowned out by the ethereal and mournful singing.

It was a scar that he would never heal.

Even if the past has been turned into ashes and scattered into the air, even if no one knows the truth of history, the fragments of memory will not be annihilated, but will only turn into sandstorms, destroying everything in his mind forever.

He quietly watched the storm in front of him.

Once, here was a quiet bamboo forest. ... What is above the bamboo forest?It's not the sky, it's the sea, it's...

In an instant, he was wrapped in water all over his body.

The flat and calm water that cuts off all sounds.

Zhou Bo was dragged out of his mind all of a sudden, and returned to reality.

The god is still asleep, as if he is not interested in everything that happens here.

Bai Gu's wide hat strap spread out in the room, flying away Ying Yuan and Yi Yun's terminals.

Ying Yuan was stunned: "The citrine is still—"

"Idol!" He immediately ran out of the house, "I'm here to protect you, idol! If something happens to you, how will I survive, woo woo woo..."

Bai Gu didn't expect Ying Yuan's reaction to be like this: "...There are still people running to die."

The next moment, Zhou Bo also disappeared.

"This person is not going to die." Biao Shi said to the point.

Yi Yun looked at the bones, then at the clock, and finally at "Mr. Zhao" who disappeared with Zhou Bo, and ran out in horror.

"...Forget it," Bai Gu muttered to himself, "since they want to witness the birth of hell with their own eyes."

……

Cha Jing anxiously contacted Ying Yuan: "Where is the person?! Where is the person?! At this time..."

"We were abandoned." The student next to her said weakly, "It's not bad to die with an idol..."

"Don't say that," Citrine was still using the terminal to send a message, "They may just be caught by someone, as long as we persist..."

"Idol, you don't know that the world is dangerous." Another student chewed a blade of grass indifferently, and said, "Who in this world doesn't yearn for wealth and power? Which pariah doesn't hate us who have great wealth and power? We are born The enemy of thousands of people, this is the end of the imminent mistake."

"You guys are a bit self-aware." A probationary student sat lazily in a corner, looking at the monster approaching from the opposite window, "...It's really disgusting to die with the enemy."

"Heh, even if we die, our family will not let you go." The student sneered, "I won't let your family go, I won't let everything go...you and I die here, your The family suffers from my family's torture, their anger and pain..."

"What are you talking about!" Cha Jing slapped the terminal on the table and interrupted the students.

"...I'm sorry," the student lowered his eyes, "I shouldn't have said this in front of my idol. I'm obviously dying, so it's useless to say anything..."

"Why are we about to die?" Cha Jing looked around, seeing the blank faces of the people around her, she almost cried, "Even if they don't come to save us, are we sure to die?"

"Citrine, don't struggle, it's easier to be killed cleanly." The trial student shook his head.

There were tears on Cha Jing's face, and she looked at him with red eyes.

"I will struggle." Her voice trembled, "I will struggle until the last moment of my life."

"..." The student fell silent.

"I promised the tealeaves that I will actively face all difficulties in life." Cha Jing said, "I am an idol, and I am the object that the tealeaves are willing to emulate. I will not let the tealeaves down, and I will try my best to do what I should do." Everything you do—until death.”

"Idol, there is a gap between reality and ideal." A student calmly said despite the glaring eyes of the people around him, "...don't stare at me, I'm telling the truth. We can't defeat so many monsters, let alone Besides, any of us could turn into a monster at any time. Unless the gods come to earth, we will die. But in the end, we have been abandoned by the gods. How else would we be stuck in this place waiting to die? "

"If you don't want to live, why did the gods save you!" Cha Jing said angrily.

"..." There was silence in the room.

"..." The student who was chewing the blade of grass spit out the leaves in his mouth and stood up.

"Hey," he looked down at the probationary student, "protect your idol, do you hear me?"

"Huh?" the probationary student asked suspiciously, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll go out and see if I can lure away some monsters." The student said, "You take the opportunity to run and see."

"...Are you so kind? You don't just want to sneak away by yourself in the chaos, do you?" the probationary student asked in disbelief.

"Why do you think I won't let you go?" The student snorted coldly, "Isn't it because you are afraid that you will sneak away?"

"...Are you kidding me?" the probationary student stood up, "I want you to see if I will sneak away."

"Trash, you will die if you go, and you may turn into a monster to cause trouble." The student sneered.

"Idol," when he turned to Citrine, his tone suddenly softened, and he even smiled, "If there is a god in this world, I only hope that he can fulfill my one wish - to let you live. "

With that said, he opened the door.

The sun is shining.

Citrine was in a trance for a moment.

She wiped away her tears and tried her best to smile: "I hope you can live."

The student also laughed: "With your smile, it's enough..."

"Gah-"

A crow darted by.

Under the sun, flesh and blood splattered.