Dark Blood Age

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“Defender. ”

To the rain, Chu Yun shouted depressingly.

Every day, he contacted the guardian and never heard back, and this time he thought there would be no exceptions, just at this moment he wanted to leave early.

But the rain should split a lightning bolt, split apart, the grid is generally covered over the speedboat, the intense high temperature vaporizes the cloaked grey fog, scattered around the speedboat, like into a quiet ghost area.

A tired and low voice came from the mist of water -

“Come with me, I'll show you something. ”

From the water fog, gradually emerged a human shadow, the blue color was quite uniform, like some very advanced formula, but not an entity, similar to light shadow projection or something.

I can't see my face, my face is blurred, I don't know who it is.

“Are you a protector? ”

It suddenly appeared, and Chu Yunsheng was surprised. He reached out to stop the cabin and saw the scene, and the frightened blood family, silently speculated.

Green shadow nodded, one step to the bow, suspended on the deck, then approached, found behind it a colored halo, about the marks caused by the projection, but like some god in Western mythology.

The blood are not believers, they are abandoned, they will not have a heart of piety and reverence, but they are terrified, panicked, and frightened, or because they are abandoned.

“Look at what? ”

Chu Yunsheng has been wary of the guardians, even at this moment.

“You want to see people. ”

The guardian said softly that the voice remained low and tired.

“Why?”

Chu Yun Sheng silenced for a moment, realizing what, asked.

“You'll know after you've seen it. Chu, I don't have much time. If I have to give you a reason because you are always wary of me, just think of it as a little compensation for you. ”

The guardian glanced at the cabin and looked at the brahma with majesty. All the blood tribes, including Vincent and others, violently shook their minds. They were forced to voluntarily create a urge to worship. Less than a moment's kung fu, one after the other, was kneeling all over the cabin, quietly shivering, all bowing their heads, and never dared to look here again, such as seeing a god.

At one glance, Chu Yunsheng hardly felt any spiritual fluctuations, nor perceived the resonant waves of stimulus. Just a simple glance, the instant one completes similar spiritual influences or controls of the pluripotent ethnic group, the Zhuor aliens, and Song Shadow.

It seemed to see the shock in Chu Yun's rising heart, and the guardian lowered his voice: “There are things they shouldn't see. ”

Then it paused again, continuing: “This is one of the least visible functions of the Spirit. If the heir of the Lord of the Seven Nails had not been too far from Earth, with her superior spirit, you would not have had the chance to hold a gun. ”

“You may not like to hear it, but I must warn you, as heir to the throne, you are too far apart from her, and if you meet her in the future, you better hide as far away as you can. In fact, I still don't understand why the owner of the book, the Spirit Breaker, left you the throne... maybe he knows some secrets about making my life that I don't even know, and that's the only explanation. ”

“We have to hurry. The space tunnel is unstable. Come with me. ”

After that, the Defender turned around and disappeared into a ripple gap behind him.

Chu Yun frowned and hesitated for a moment. Then, his head did not follow back.

The guardian needs him to guard the seventh century. Rationally, he will not be dealt with at this time, and if he is to be dealt with, the guardian will be able to do so long ago, without waiting until now.

He now looks more and more like himself, but after all, he is someone else's body, available or abandoned. The core is still in the zero dimension, with object fragments, black gas, and cubes. It is not that easy for the guardian to calculate himself.

However, the power of the Spirit that the Protector has just shown is alarming for Chu Yunsheng, and it is a more intuitive understanding of the battle for the great defeat of Alien Zhuor, described in the sixth preamble of the skeleton.

According to the memories and descriptions of the sixth order of the skeleton, Starscream did not even see the shadow of the enemy. Within 100,000 light years, the music of death was played everywhere, defeated and defeated, until another god appeared, it was not possible to prolong the asthma, the birth of the spirit, the difference is no longer descripble in the divide, it is almost an absolute life and kill to seize power.

Thinking about himself, he was so weak and pathetic, he shot a prick. At this moment, he also became a little ridiculous. If it wasn't for the distance, if it wasn't for the resistance left by his predecessors, he might not even count as a grain of dust in front of the heir of the Lord of the Seven Nails.

……

Across the ripple cracks, there was nothing special about it, just a feeling that the body was slightly clotted, like a replacement, but not completely, with a sense of broken filaments.

Guardians have been waiting outside the cracks, seeing Chu Yunsheng follow them, no turning back, looking far away, the dense and numb fleeing crowd, slowing down: “Rest assured, we are still on Earth, this is the energy borrowing channel I have built temporarily, that you and I can pass through a non-living life form, when you have finished watching, you have to return it. ”

Chu Yun raised his head and found that the rain here was much smaller. Then he looked forward and the sky was bright. It should be day, not night when he came. If it was still on Earth, did it reach the eastern hemisphere?

“Where am I? ”

He took a few steps forward and looked around, surrounded by wilderness and hills, unable to see the specific location, so he stopped and turned to ask.

“Come with me and look closer! ”

The guardian pulled up Chu Yunsheng, swept up, and passed through the rain, turning his eyes to a wilderness on the edge of a highway, then said:

“Don't come any closer, or their interference will cause the borrowed energy to collapse on its own, right here. ”

The highway was packed with crowds, large cars were congested with the appearance of accumulated water, large bags were piled on the roof, covered with rain cloth, and traveled slowly westward, slowly, almost stalled.

Too many people!

All sorts of shouting, yelling, and searching for people became a mess, as if it were a messy market.

“China?” Chu Yun frowned, listening to their voice. "What do you want me to see? ”

The Guardian did not answer him because it was no longer necessary. After Chu Yunsheng finished his last sentence, he stayed put like a thunderbolt and motionless.

He saw a familiar shadow coming down from a minivan, then raised an umbrella, and another familiar shadow walked down the door.

“How, how, how is it possible! ”

Chu Yun raised blood clotted together, his head blank, his mouth opened wide, and he could barely speak.

No one is more familiar with a man and a woman in an umbrella than he is with dying, and he will never forget what they look like - a father and mother who raised him so hard!

“No, how... they are, they are...”

After he beamed, he stumbled, then jumped up and rushed forward, but was dragged by the guardian.

“No! I brought you here, not to flush you up, to open your heart, you'll see.” The Guardian said in a sinister manner.

“Why? It's obviously them, but I can't find them. Why do they exist!?” The power of the Guardian is strange, Chu Yunsheng cannot escape, but the shock is already full of consciousness.

He was certain that he would not be mistaken, that was his father and mother, their figure, their shadows, their faces, Chu Yunsheng, from childhood to age, for more than twenty years, was familiar.

After all these years, since their death, only the dreamy relatives have appeared in front of them, reach out and touch them, how can he control himself!?

The Guardian did not speak but looked coldly, seemingly waiting for something.

“Dad, Mom...”

Looking at each other's helpful parents, it rained hard on the muddy road crowded the crowd, Chu Yunsheng's mood fluctuated and shouted chestnut, he suspected that it was still a dream.

If the Guardian were to offer such conditions, even if he was not given a false spirit, he would be willing to defend the Seventh Century for 10,000 years!

Tears mixed with rain, gradually blurred his gaze, he tightly covered his mouth and stood still, already happy not knowing what to do.

A great sense of happiness drowned him almost instantly, and he preferred to be drowned.

If this is a dream, he'd rather never wake up!

At this time, a third familiar shadow appeared, coming down from the back of a bus, walking towards his father and mother, across the rain curtain, across the distance of hundreds of meters, Chu Yunsheng still instantly recognized her!

It's glass, it's glass!

He's dreaming glass!

He must be dreaming. He hasn't woken up yet?

How is this possible?

Chu Yunsheng no longer covered his mouth, but bit his hand. His sensation of pain sobered him up. He looked at the guardian again. At this time, he needed the guardian's definitive answer.

About guessed Chu Yunsheng's mind, the guardian shook his head: “You're not dreaming, it's true -”

It still hasn't finished saying anything. Chu Yunsheng, under great surprise, ditched the guardian at all costs. In order to escape, he used a lot of black gas to force the guardian to retreat, and then rushed to the road like crazy.

He's going to see them. He's going to tell them he's alive!

However,

However, he ran forward more than thirty metres and stood still rigidly.

Behind him came a deep sigh from the Guardian.

So far, the second half of it doesn't need to be said anymore, because Chu Yunsheng himself has seen the fourth “familiar” shadow walk off the bus and step by step squeeze into the other three loved ones of his life.

Not really……

The last person to show up, like him, but not him.

“He” also held a 3-4 year old girl in his arms, pulled out a bottle of water from his backpack, handed it to his parents, “family” was concerned to talk, asked what...

They grieve from time to time, sigh from time to time, and smile slightly harder, but together, the family seems to be steadfast enough to survive anything.

Like everyone else, they also took a little rain, drilled out the car to breathe, held each other to the side of the road and rested.

Chu Yunsheng stood in the rain, grinning desolately, and understood why the Guardian was pulling himself, because he was superfluous and superfluous.

It's no longer his home, it's not his family, it's someone else's home, it's someone else's family.

All he could do was smile miserably, tremendously happy and surprised, instantly turned into a bubble, in his head, in his heart, empty.

“Chu, they're not, maybe because of minor changes, maybe they're all gone, you know? It would not have happened if the space-time trap had been born a century after at least a millennium apart, but this accident…" The Guardian walked forward, worried.

“Can I take them with me?” Chu Yunsheng looked at “his” but was already someone else's "family of five," he said quietly.

“Where can you take them? New World, or is it the kingdom you want to go to?” The Guardian sighs: “In fact, I know better than you that they have nothing to do with you. They have their lives, their joys and sorrows, their own lives. Your enemies are too strong to bring anything but greater disaster to them. ”

“Are you letting me watch them suffer here with power and indifference?” Chu Yunsheng said after silence.

“Is it suffering? They suffer the same floods, the same dramatic changes, like everyone else.” The Guardian questioned.

“But at least I can make them feel safe and safe living in the new world.” Chu Yunsheng shook his head.

“How are you going to let them face you? Son, or savior? How did the woman you dreamed about face you and her husband at the same time? You want that little girl to call you uncle, or your dad?” The Guardian sarcastically.

Chu Yunsheng wanted to say something else. The guardian sighed and said: "Chu, have you destroyed their whole life and want to destroy them again?" ”

Chu Yunsheng silently looked at the road.

The Guardian went forward and continued: "They are no longer your relatives, they have no kinship with you, they will no longer know you, you are strangers. ”

“Even with low-level technology like the Zoll, you can clone people just like them, but will they be your relatives? Even more so is the creation of space-time wells built by my life-forms. Only those who escape every century with Noriko will never show up again, which is why you can't find the old acquaintances. ”

“But because of the Sixth Century, I understand you, so I want to show you, just to make you understand that the people you care about are dead and will never come back, even the exact same people, not them anymore. And you've been through nodes, and there's a lot of fantasies, and if I don't show you, because of the particularity of the seventh century, you're bound to end up like the people before Cold Martial Arts, going crazy, not knowing the truth, completely confusing reality and collapsing, and then going on your old path. ”

“Chu, whether you admit it or not, you've gone too far, even further than the previous six times, you can't go back, you can't go back in your life. ”

“Religion on this land says that children come to retaliate, collect debts, repay debts and repay their favors. When you come back to their house, you eventually get their family broken down and their debts cleared up. They will not owe you anything. You will not be able to repay any favors for the rest of your life. In accordance with the custom here, kowtow, bye, say goodbye to the former dust, let them live and die in the same calm as the others. ”

Chu Yunsheng smiled tragically and looked back at the guardian, determined to look.

It's not wrong, Chu Yunsheng understands these reasons. If the Guardian doesn't show him once today, after entering the new world, if he does, he thinks he will go mad.

He knows better that even though they are close to him, they cannot recognize themselves, because he is no longer the original big egg, his hands are already stained with unclean blood, and they are no longer the original them...

So he stopped saying anything, turning his head, kneeling slowly in the direction of the road, his knees not in the muddy soil, his hands pressed against the depths of accumulated water, looking at the face of the "loved ones” thinking about life, thinking about the voice smile of his parents of the past, thinking about the touch of glass, thinking about his life, tears falling on his cheeks, kowtowing heavily --

This week, in return for the parents' adoption, Eun!

This week, to thank my parents for raising my child!

This prayer, in order to sue both parents, the son came once, and today he will be separated!

This week, my son never comes back!

……

This prayer, since then, the oath of the mountain has been only in one heart.

This prayer, from the loneliness to the death.

This prayer, may you live well.

……

This week, ever since, before dust goodbye!

This week, ever since, freshman!

……

“Let's go! ”

Guardian pulled up already tearful Chu Yunsheng, sighed.

……

In the distance, the woman, who resembled the glass of Chu Yun Sheng's memory, looked up strangely here, pulled the man holding the child, pointed here, frowned and said: “Honey, that man is strange, see? ”

A man also has a strange look: “Yeah, I just saw it, it's kind of weird. ”

An older woman next to her suddenly interjected with a dim look: "If your brother were still alive, he'd be this big by now. ”

Another old man with eyes holding her up said: "It's all the old Yellow Calendar of the year, old, old, how can you remember this? ”

The little girl in the arms of the young man, opened her hand and pounced into the arms of an older woman, with a milk voice and a slurred voice: “Grandma, Grandma, you still have me. ”

The old woman frowned and smiled, kissing the little girl: "She's still my best girl. ”

The young woman held her husband's arm and snuggled in the arms of a man under an umbrella, looking at that strange lonely shadow in the rain, said sympathetically: “Honey, he looks so pathetic, as if he had no family, alone, like a dog. ”

The young man smiled strangely: "Dog? ”

The young woman drilled into the arms of a man, her face filled with happiness: "Well, a dog without a home...”

^ (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)