Dark Blood Age

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Go, or not?

Chu Yunsheng hesitated, he didn't even expect himself to really hesitate!

He thought it was an absurd idea and would return to the ground without any hesitation, which did not happen.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him...

Why go back?

Why is that?

why?

why?

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What does it matter if they're all 7th century people or not?

What does it matter!?

They are just people who depend on themselves to survive. They just take what they need from each other. Do they really have feelings?

Do you still have feelings?

Chu Yun's rising earthquake terrified him why he thought so, but he couldn't help but continue to come up with this idea ——

Tears are already dry, and no one can be buried in the grave of their hearts!

Then why stay here?

Do these people really deserve to fight to death? They are not their relatives, they are not Xiaohai, they are not Tiger, they are not... not all of us.

They would even betray each other at any time, shooting themselves in the back at any time, like Asher, like some people in the sixth century.

But just because there's a chance of betrayal in the future, do we deny it now? It's a logical circle.

He said he would not abandon you!

He rides out of the perimeter with 17 blood!

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When a battleship encounters the siege of a pale monster, pull apart and give up his life decisively to keep him alive.

On the land of the jungle, those blood riders who crossed the line of fire put their lives in his hands from now on.

On the battlefield outside the desert, in order to protect him from rushing out, countless blood rides fell into battle and never stood up again.

In order to defend the fine-tall starship he had placed his hopes on, Gru died, Jacob died, countless people died in battle, He also became a less than dead canner, and Butni, who had died for him once in battle, was once more unknown.

In order to guard the entrance to the grave for him, Shauna disappeared, most likely dead in action, and countless new blood rides directly fought to death!

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Now, are you going to abandon them and run away alone?

Have they not betrayed themselves before they themselves betrayed them?

While he was ashamed to have this idea, he was still looking for a reason!

Perhaps they can leave so quietly that they are all deep underground, unable to know that they have abandoned them, and that death will come within a few moments, and that they will not know that they have been abandoned.

Isn't that great? I couldn't save them anyway, so let them die in anticipation.

Why put yourself in it instead of knowing that you will die?

Sooner or later they're all going to die.

The so-called must not abandon you, perhaps only to tempt you when you are in control of the situation, or to exhale you when you are in the same state of despair, when you have another choice and calm down, will you still say so, do this?

But is the heart always dark?

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Chu Yunsheng felt that he must be sick or crazy, because he really thought so, he couldn't help but think so!

Besides, that man can't live, and he doesn't have to face the moment he kills "him" himself.

Isn't it great that this is his biggest heart attack and the least willing thing to face? Don't you think you can escape?

When he dies, he'll make up for himself. Isn't it easy?

Why can't we do that?

Asher, they can all hide until they die. Why can't they hide until they die?

……

I'm not a god. I can't even save myself. Who else can I save?

No, it's not a question of not saving them. They don't need to save themselves. It's betrayal, abandonment, escape!

But I live to avenge their future, and there is a glimmer of hope.

But what's the point of living like that? What are you doing alive? Wasn't it just a walking corpse, a “corpse” in the universe that would creep?

What does it take to live?

Why is that?

why?

Why!

……

Chu Yunsheng was surprised to discover that he still hadn't stopped and still instinctively flew into outer space. Is this his inner choice?

……

Isis was a little frightened, looking at the black dots that were getting farther and farther away in the sky and fading away, and his head was a mess of slurry.

Its tadpole warplanes were forced out by the flame flood. Now the underground world is in a pitiful state. The underground people are dying at an alarming rate. Countless tadpole warplanes rushed up from below, and it can't get down!

The end of the world is coming, and even though they dig deep enough, and even though they inherit from generation to generation to build the ideal underground world, the end cannot escape.

The Awkas are dying, there are few Heavenly Feathers left, the Qadans are dying, the Haitians are dying... the end of all races is here, and their underground people cannot hide.

Although they are deeply biased, they still admire the race of the world with scientific knowledge and do not rely on the Almighty God to save them, but Isis now places all hope on the rise of Chu Yun, whom even the Noble Messenger fears.

Because at this moment, it's the only one who can possibly get away with it.

However, it found that this time Chu Yun rose to the sky for too long, long enough to go back and forth, but there was still no sign of any return.

Looking at that black dot that was about to disappear from sight, it finally realized what it was and was desperate for it.

“He won't come back...”

Islam lowered his head mumblingly, instantly as if the whole person had collapsed into a general syncopal void, it took a long time to regain consciousness, the eyes were already dim before death, and began to do its last thing.

Into the comm meter, Isis took a sip and then dialed through a channel, silent for a moment before slowly saying:

“Dad, Mom, I don't know if you're getting my message right now, but I hope you're not, because that means you might be alive on the way out...

Over the years, I have disappointed you, and of course there are moments to be proud of, such as taking the underground Deep Testing Academy, but after all, that's not much. Most of the time, I always like to work against you. I'm sad now, I really shouldn't have done that, even for one day, unfortunately...

I know you will always love me, no matter how much mistake I make, and only you will forgive me unconditionally in this world, but I am such a fool to use it as a weapon to stab you over and over again.

When I left home that day, you had a big fight with your father, despised you for being long behind and ignorant, and even proudly looked down on you, accusing you of your stupidity ruined my ideals, my life... I actually regretted it a long time ago and wanted to apologize to you, but my pity and ridiculous self-esteem kept me from doing it, and now, it's too late, there's no time.

I heard from my mother that, although you said you never wanted to see me again, you had secretly asked her several times: when am I going home?

I'm sorry, Dad, you'll always be my oldest father!

I'm sorry, Mom, I'll always be your favorite son!

This is Iss, the last correspondence... ”

Yiss erased tears from the corner of his eyes and quietly watched the doomsday flame world outside the Tadpole, turning off the comms.

Below the tadpole aircraft, near the starship, the shepherds seemed to know something, no more excitement, no more panic, adults put their children to sleep, hoping that they would die peacefully in their dreamland, women leaning on men, quietly waiting for the end.

“Go down with them. ”

Isis said to the pilot who also left a message that it was too lonely for a man to die alone.

“Iss--” the pilot suddenly shook loudly.

Isis felt a chill in his heart and turned to sigh: “What's wrong? Are the fighters out of control? ”

“No ——” the pilot seemed nervous and speechless, shouting out loud, but making little noise.

Isis thought that the pilot must have collapsed and that the fighter plane might soon crash, so he was lazy enough to close his eyes and wait quietly for death.

Who knows, the pilot Opinion was quiet, he actually rushed over himself, grabbed Opinion's protective clothing, dragged it to the front cabin.

“What are you doing?” Issue got a little angry: "Doesn't death make people die well?!? ”

“Look, look--" The pilot was probably so upset that his pronunciation organs didn't work properly, like some kind of post-stimulation dysfunction.

Isis was very uncomfortable, and he wanted to die in peace and quiet, and this pilot didn't know what was going on!

In the direction of his fingers, Isis glanced irritably, but this was the eye, which made his grey heart pound straight.

By this time, the pilots next to it had been completely speechless, dancing with their hands and feet in chaos compared to what they had drawn.

“It's him, it's him...”

The tearful face of Isaac rushed forward to hold the pilot tightly and trembled violently.

“He's back, he's back! Your Highness is back...”

At the same time, one, two, three of the aliens at the feet of the starship... stood up and looked at the nearer shadows in the sky, many of them, for the first time, truly felt that the shadow was no longer the shadow of terror and nightmares, but - hopefully!

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