Chapter 18 Diary Continuation

Today's research results are very interesting. We found that the information contained in the Dao of Heaven is more straightforward. Although some illogical, strange, and inexplicable information, compared with the indescribable and verbalized "Tao" in the past , maybe the way of heaven is better understood now.

Hehe, Liu Yuan and Alice are getting married, and everyone is very happy. This may be rare good news in this terrible time.

We decided to take half a day off to congratulate the new couple.

——Lots of meaningless babbling and jumbled words

...

Seeing this, Zhou Bai frowned, and suddenly remembered the page of the diary that Alice showed him before, and compared the size, style, handwriting, and content of that page: "That page of the diary seems to be the People tore it out of it. '

He thought for a while, had some guesses in his mind, and then continued to read.

...

Those knowledges are very useful, and many of them can speed up our cultivation progress. Everyone is excited. If this continues, we may be able to find a way to completely fight against the pollution of inspiration.

No, we can do better, we can analyze the entire way of heaven, maybe human beings will reach an unprecedented height.

Another happy thing, Mike is back, I thought he was eaten. It seems that I am too tired, maybe I should find a time to rest?

- Some disturbing, incomprehensible curves and graphs.

Li Zhengdao was awake, and with the information we got from Tiandao, we cured him.

But I feel that something is wrong, my chest seems to start to hurt again, maybe Mike and the others should help me treat it.

—lots of bright red redactions, some creepy distorted portraits.

It was all wrong, it was all wrong, it was all a conspiracy, and we lost from the start, completely lost, hopeless at all.

The information contained in Tiandao cannot be used directly, he will turn human beings into twisted monsters. Does Heaven know this? Conflict broke out between Li Zhengdao and Mike, who should I trust?

If it is said that the human monks who have realized the distorted way of heaven will go crazy, what about the many gods in the heaven? Have they, who are closest to the way of heaven, become distorted and crazy now? If they are all crazy, who is calling the shots in the heaven?

——Continuous page fault

The battle broke out so suddenly that it was unknown who started it first.

Demonization will not only deform the body, but also cause the soul to be infected, and the mind will become distorted and crazy.

Everyone is dead except me.

I don't seem to be completely crazy, I have even become more sane, and the past days are like nightmares.

I should find out why.

——some incomprehensible text

I decided to go out and find other survivors, I need more test subjects, all for humanity.

The way of heaven is becoming more and more confused and blurred, and the degree of spiritual pollution is increasing day by day. Every practice is like walking a tightrope again.

I headed north all the way, avoiding the search of demons, the world was full of desolation, and the situation was worse than I imagined.

——Large pieces of inexplicable graffiti seem to describe what they have seen and heard on the road

In a few days, we will reach the end of the Eastern Continent, and I have searched the entire continent.

I only found less than a hundred survivors along the way, and I hope they can go to the base with me alive.

But adults have mastered the power of the primordial spirit, and they are far more infected than children. I have to make a choice.

After all, we are the only humans left.

All for humanity.

-followed by consecutive blank pages

...

Zhou Bai took a deep breath.

‘Is this... Dr. Zhuang’s diary? '

‘I didn’t expect that the person who wrote this diary turned out to be him? But where are the other missing pages? And who tore it off? '

However, although the diary brought a lot of questions, it also answered many of Zhou Bai's original doubts.

Apparently the base was built by Dr. Zhuang and another group of people. They seem to study how to practice cultivation under the condition that the inspiration is polluted and the way of heaven is distorted.

The result was very miserable, and it seemed that only Dr. Zhuang survived for some reason.

Then he looked for other survivors, brought them back to the base, and tried to get them to practice, as Bandu said.

"It should be like this." Zhou Bai nodded secretly, but still had a lot of doubts.

However, Zhou Bai knew too little. He didn't even have a clear idea of ​​the heavens and gods in this world, so he could only keep doubts in his mind and leave them for later identification.

‘There are still a lot of things that I don’t understand, what are the contents that have been torn out and graffitied. Who was it that touched my neck that night in the cafeteria? Class? or someone else? And what is the role of the content of the demon class? Why did Ban Du successfully awaken the power of the primordial spirit...'

Zhou Bai sighed, now that everyone is dead, many secrets may never be answered.

Zhou Bai continued flipping through the diary, and after the continuous blank pages, there were actually a series of coordinates.

‘About the battle between Heavenly Demon and Heaven, everything seems not as simple as we thought in the past, maybe (a large paragraph of redaction)

I keep the secrets I know in this place. '

Zhou Bai closed his eyes. Although he really wanted to know what Dr. Zhuang knew, it was obviously not the time to look for this place. What he needs is to survive and become stronger.

After resting for a while, Zhou Bai tried to stand up, but he still couldn't.

'But the power of the primordial spirit seems to be recovering faster. I'll take a rest and try floating with the power of the primordial spirit. '

As a result, more than half an hour later, loud voices came from above.

"Who is it?" Zhou Bai thought for a while, and wrote down the last coordinate number in the diary.

Then he activated his restored power of the primordial spirit to destroy the diary, then closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

...

"Captain! There is still one person alive here."

"It's not dead like this, life is really hard, let's carry it up."

"Any clues?"

"All the clues have been burned up, but this base seems to have a lot of children and experimental equipment."

"Is it an underground research institute for survivors?"

"Captain! It's not good, the two survivors couldn't adapt to the twisted inspiration, and they seemed to be old humans who gave birth naturally."

"Trouble. Are there still old humans surviving these days? Put them on anti-infection suits, and see their own luck."

Shaking body, noisy sounds, all kinds of yelling, the sound of carrying, and the sound of machines kept coming from Zhou Bai's ears.

When everything stabilized, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, and found that his body seemed to be wrapped in some kind of special clothes.

And the outside of the clothes was a steel ceiling. He turned his eyes to look outside, only to realize that it seemed to be on some kind of vehicle, surrounded by scenery that was constantly receding.

"I wouldn't move around if I were you." A rough man's voice sounded from beside Zhou Bai: "Your tattered body looks like you were hit by a car. What happened to you?"

Christina quickly said in Zhou Bai's mind: "This group of people didn't know where they came from, they just searched the entire base inside and out, and rescued you..."

When Zhou Bai was pretending to be unconscious, the Christina in his mind still retained complete perception, able to carefully observe everything around her.