Dark Blood Age

Chapter 777: Are You Hungry?

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The whole speedboat people knew a lot of things beforehand from Chu Yunsheng, but no one thought that it would be such a shock to appear in the sky after the flood.

Pounding celestial bodies, huge and red, approaching the Earth just minutes away, just visual shocks can amaze and stare at the soul, and in the heart, lift an incredible awe for the power of nature's universe.

This feeling, in one way or another, exceeds the spiritual power of the Guardian.

Chu Yunsheng did not know much about astronomy, listened to the frightening discussion of Venero, this planet closest to them, from the color and appearance, seems to be Mars.

But besides it, there should be another planet, closer to Earth, which is the white Venus, which cannot be seen here at this moment, it should appear over the eastern hemisphere. If we wait for it to get a little closer, perhaps from the edge of the flood, Chu Yunshu and others will soon be able to see the light of the star's edge as refracted to Earth as the moon.

Thus, from the perspective of a speedboat, only four giant stars can be seen at present. In addition to that giant red planet, there are three giant stars, two yellow and one blue, at least ten times the size of the moon, hovering over the night sky, intersecting with the largest red planet, with spectacular astronomical wonders, to proclaim the end of the seventh century.

If the floods alone cannot fully confirm the "prophecy” that Chu Yunsheng told the blood tribes, then now the wonderful sight in the sky is enough to shatter the last hint of fantasy in the hearts of all.

The catastrophe is upon us, and death is upon us!

The collapse is irreversible and prayer is irreversible. Everything becomes meaningless. What else can we do but enjoy the carnival and madness of death and enjoy our last life?

It was determined that Chu Yunsheng's words were not a joke, nor were they being tested and tested. In the extreme atmosphere of the end of the day, the decadent and indulgent blood tribes became "excited” in a distorted way. Anyway, if the seven stars fell and collided and went to the new world without success, the time of death would not be far away, so it would be better to spend the last night in madness.

The drinks in the kitchen bar, be they red or white or whatever, were all dragged out. The first floor was on the deck like a hill, and all kinds of fine food was also served on the plate, the lights were on, and the music was put on...

The bottle was opened in a bottle, without the cup, and everyone drank in pain and pleasure, men singing loudly, women dancing, only the only chef, the old king, was behind the stove, became the busiest man on the entire speedboat, constantly cooking food that was in short supply.

Chu Yunsheng also carried a bottle of wine. One person sat on the top of the boat and spread his legs freely. He swayed left and right as the speedboat swayed.

After a lifetime of hardship, love, hate and perseverance, crying and crying, you need a great drunkenness! A big drunkenness that hurts and quickly forgets everything!

He patted his knee, with the beat, with the drunken blood clans singing high songs, from "Blood Dawn" celebrating the history of the Wing clan to "Dusk of Death", from "Night of Pride" to "Stray People", from "Crown of the Wand" to "Abyss of All Beings"...

In the singing, the slutty blood family finally shed tears, lust and sorrow, glory and decadence, dreams and reality, intertwined, but begged for drunkenness.

Chu Yunsheng leaned against the cold sword and sat at will. He bent his left knee and stretched his right leg flat. His body swayed wildly with the cabin. He raised his wine, raised his head and poured it into his mouth. The wine overflowed his cheek. He rolled down. He could not tell whether it was tears, laughter, wine or rain. Whether it was the flood that drowned the earth or the earth sank into the flood...

Invisible, I don't know who's singing:

“The sea laughed, floating with waves, only this morning,

And the heavens laughed, and whoever wins, only God knows.

The breeze made me laugh, I was lonely, and there was only one night left to gloat!

The only thing left to be proud of is insanity and laughter... ”

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The blood people were drunk, several Asians were drunk, even the thoughtful Asher was drunk, only Chu Yun was awake, he was not drunk.

Alcohol can only irritate his stomach, anesthetize his body's nerves, and the more he drinks, the clearer his consciousness is when he returns to the zero-dimensional perception, as if he is constantly reminded that he is not alive and that he is not drunk.

But he likes to burn his stomach with alcohol, at least to make him feel a little alive.

So while everyone was drunk and lying in the cabin and outside the deck, he still leaned on his sword and drank, looking at the dark.

But there seems to be another person who is not drunk, walks to Chu Yunsheng and looks at him quietly.

Chu Yun looked up at the shadow, wiped his nose, shook his finger, and said, “You're not the old king, but I'm not interested in knowing who you are. If you need anything, say, get lost. Don't interfere with my drinking. ”

As a cook, to the age of middle-aged and blessed, the old fat king had a sharp eye completely disproportionate to him at this moment. After staring at Chu Yun for a moment, he seemed to be emotional and sadly said: “I didn't think you had reached such a state of despair. ”

Chu Yunsheng smiled, turned his head, continued drinking, and really stopped ignoring him.

“Old Wang" fat body, but in a very cool position, he re-entered Chu Yunsheng's gaze, stood on the edge of the boat, looking at the sky on the sky, looking forward to: “I am here to pick you up. ”

“Pick me up?” Chu Yunsheng only reacted a little at this time. “Old Wang" was measured up and down. "Then you are a cowhead horse face, black and white uncertain? Or Death, or Angel? Whether to take me to heaven or 18 layers of hell, I've killed a lot of people. ”

The man frowned slightly, then let go, sighed and grieved, "Will you stop? You know who I am. ”

Chu Yunsheng smiled and turned to continue drinking. He shook his head: “I really don't know, I don't want to know. Don't tell me that I don't remember anything anymore. ”

The man pushed Chu Yunsheng step by step, staring closely into his eyes, his eyes slightly wet, trembling: “Look at me, look at my eyes... do you really remember anything!? ”

Chu Yun lifted his eyes slightly shaking, but immediately moved away, pushed him away, tired of saying: “Get lost, get lost, say you can't remember, don't obstruct me from drinking! ”

He shook himself up, carrying a sword, a bottle of wine, his toes bounced, and landed on the bow of the deck from the top.

The man stunned slightly and came after him, shouting, “You're lying! I saw you recognize me! ”

Chu Yun lifted his head without returning to fly the long sword, coldly stabbing it in the center of the deck, cold-blooded: “You're really retarded, I don't know you if I know you! Get out of here. Don't think you're coming to my cook. I won't kill you! ”

The man greeted the sword and continued to walk forward, tearing and smiling: “I will not be fooled by you again... If you forget everything, why don't you look back? Why don't you look me in the eye! ”

“Whatever you think, kill me or leave, I really forgot about the past.” Chu Yunsheng shook his head irrelevantly, tranquilized, leaned against the bow, continued drinking and ignored.

The man stood still and looked at Chu Yunsheng's back. "Why? ”

Chu Yunsheng did not speak.

She lifted the heavy sword on the deck, held the handle in her right hand, held the blade in her left hand, and slipped past it. The red blood stained the sharp sword body with a clenched fist, and countless more sources of life flowed with the blood, and she wept, holding the blood palm, and cried: “Have you forgotten, have you really forgotten? Forget the scream on the top of the worm, forget what you said to me, forget your vows, forget everything? Then look at it. Just look at it. Whose is it...”

Chu Yun's tears rose and fell on the bow, blowing away in the breeze, he turned around slowly and looked up calmly, like a stranger, at the man: “Yes, forget it, forget it, you go. ”

The man looked at Chu Yun and his strange eyes and revealed deep despair in his eyes. When he lost his long sword, he could no longer control himself. He rushed forward like crazy. He held Chu Yun and raised his cold body tightly and swallowed: “It's my fault, I'm late, I know you haven't forgotten, why won't you admit me? You gave me life. Why don't you want me again? I'm scared...”

She was anxious not to know where to take a long, wide black box and stood at the bow with one last glimmer of hope: "Aren't you looking for the relic left over from the book? I've helped you find it. The Second Divine War is about to start, and they missed you so much, come back with me, please, come back with me! ”

Chu Yun rose slightly and shivered, reaching over the surface of the black box, calm face, temporarily emotional... took a gentle breath, resolutely stuck the black box in her arms, retreated one step, turned to face the infinite flood, waved: “Forget me. ”

Heavy rain winds, with the smell of dirt, blow the horns of the clouds rising, drifting like a weary man who is no longer in the world.

She stared stubbornly at Chu Yunsheng's back. Over and over again, the shadow of lonely and clear dreams appeared in front of her eyes, but now she cannot recognize it... She found it with hope and came here, weaving countless dreams and fantasies, but at this moment, it all turned into foam...

She wiped her tears dry and suddenly made an unexpected move - she threw away the black box as if nothing had happened and said in the most common tone: "Are you hungry? After drinking so much wine, you must be hungry. I'll make a bowl of fried eggs. ”

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There's another chapter in the moment. Speaking of, New Year's Eve, writing such a plot, this atmosphere is so contradictory, depressing...

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