Chapter 1276 Take a Gamble

After everyone left the room, the old shaman waved to Zhang Heng.

The latter walked in front of her, and Kuna looked at Zhang Heng with a particularly complicated look. After a moment, she stretched out a hand and motioned for Zhang Heng to put his palm on hers.

The palms of the two people were touching each other. Kunayu's hand was only half the size of Zhang Heng's, and it was very skinny. When held, it looked like a piece of wood, but it was surprisingly warm.

Zhang Heng held the old shaman's hand, and the next moment his vision changed. He was still in Kunayu's house, but there was a huge figure on his left hand side near the satellite TV.

It was a snow-white polar bear sitting on the floor with its head almost touching the ceiling.

Zhang Heng knew that this should be Kunayu's guardian spirit Gumok, but the latter looked a little sluggish now, and there was a wound as big as a bowl on his abdomen. Not only was blood oozing out, but the surface of the wound was also Already rotten.

The polar bear looked very painful, and its body was shivering. When it saw Zhang Heng looking at it, a look of fear appeared on its face, and it shrank towards Kunayu.

"Sorry, it just got a little frightened and hasn't recovered yet." Ku Nayu's voice came from Zhang Heng's ear, but this time Zhang Heng was able to understand the old shaman's words without the need for a translator. .

As if he knew what he was thinking, the old shaman explained, "We are now in a psychic state, communicating directly through our hearts, just like my usual communication with Gumok, which crosses the language barrier."

"I have seen a game prop before, and it has this effect."

"Game props?" Kunayu looked a little confused.

"nothing."

Zhang Heng tested it and found that the old shaman didn't seem to know about this game of gods or the existence of the players. Due to relevant regulations, Zhang Heng couldn't explain it to her. Fortunately, Kuna didn't. Ask further.

She brought the topic directly to the topic, "Just now Alessia and the others asked me what I saw in that dream. I didn't tell the truth because what I saw was too shocking and unbelievable."

"What did you see?"

"I saw you destroying Greenland, where our ancestors have lived for generations, and then destroying the entire world, spreading terror to every corner of human civilization. Everything I saw was burning, and people were chasing and killing each other, and at the same time they were full of hearts. joy."

"Is this also the reason why the hand you placed under the sofa was holding a gun?" Zhang Heng asked.

The old shaman was startled, "Have your powers of observation always been so good?"

"I thought you were going to pull out that gun when we shook hands."

"I have indeed thought about it," the old shaman said calmly. "I must admit that this is a very tempting idea. If killing one person can prevent all this, many people will choose to take the gamble. Although I knew my chances of success were slim."

"Then why did you give up midway? You don't seem to be a person who cares about your own life. If you can be the shaman of the tribe, you should also put the interests of the tribe first."

"I was scared. If you were there, you would understand where my fear comes from." Kuna still looked into Zhang Heng's eyes. "I am not afraid of death, nor am I afraid of going crazy. After living like this Age, many things that seemed scary when I was young no longer bother me, not to mention I know where my soul will go after I die. Gumok will come to pick me up and go home. That means eternal peace. I can accept this. The ending, but... but watching the people around me die one by one in front of me, all the things I have been protecting were reduced to nothing, and everyone I knew turned into demons, these are indeed more than I can bear. the limit.”

"I can understand your concerns." Zhang Heng said, "I would choose to take a gamble if I were in your position."

"No, I shouldn't do this," Kunanyu shook her head, "From the first moment I met you, I knew you were a good boy."

"With all due respect, Shaman, you don't know me well. I may not be a bad person, but I am definitely not a good person. My hands are also stained with blood. Most of the blood comes from villains, but some Some people...even if they have committed evil deeds, their crimes are not worthy of death, not to mention that there may be some innocent people among them. When a group of people swarm up, I will not turn over their lives one by one. From experience, bullets have no eyes, evil or good, in the end their hearts will stop breathing after being penetrated by a bullet, everyone is equal," Zhang Heng said calmly.

"Everyone in this world has a different definition of a good person. I really don't know your past, but I can feel the kindness in your heart towards the world. Even if you are not aware of this kindness yourself, you are you. My mother’s son, although I still don’t understand how your mother created you, there is no doubt that you have her blood in your body, otherwise my blessing would not be effective.”

Kunayu paused, "I tell my students to let nature take its course and not to force anything, but these are all nonsense. If killing one person can save the world and protect my people, I don't mind turning into a devil. , but what if I'm wrong, what if... I'm not destroying the devil, but shaping a devil with my own hands? You helped me, just a few minutes ago, woke me up from that horrible nightmare, even earlier Time, you rescued my students from the hands of those fanatical believers, but when you turned around, I pointed the gun at you and pulled the trigger on you... I suddenly realized that maybe this is what the evil spirit wants me or this person to do. The things that other people in the world do, bit by bit, kill the human part of you.”

"I can understand it's not a personal grudge."

"No, don't underestimate the impact of this world on you, child. No matter how hard-hearted you are, we are part of the world. What you do is changing the world, and the world is feedbacking you all the time. Kindness , is like a weak flower. It does not appear there for no reason, nor can it grow alone. It needs to be carefully cared for. If a good person repays kindness to the world, but all he gets is malice, then The flower in his heart will gradually wither. Instead of betting on whether your knife is faster or my bullet is faster, I am more willing to bet that no matter what happens, the flower in your heart will not wither, and what I have to do is to fight for it first. Pour on the first spoonful of water.”

Zhang Heng also fell into silence after hearing this. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "Thank you, Shaman."