Chapter 262: The Great Terror of Prehistory
The expressions of Dou Kaohong and others in the conference room suddenly became heavy.
They looked at the people who died generously, and suddenly understood what they were carrying. Countless people sacrificed their lives to give them the opportunity to study!
This person from the Xirong Divine Craftsman force died without even leaving his name.
They bid farewell to their loved ones like this, dedicated themselves to death, and died. No one remembers their names, no one built a monument for them, and their sacrifices will be lost in the long river of history.
Soon, the blacksmith whose girlfriend died walked out of the resurrection point again, went to Xue Lihua's medical clinic for plastic surgery to look like an old woman, and ran back again, crying and heartbroken:
"Son, my wife, why are you gone?"
He suddenly knelt down and looked at the pile of rocks in the distance and howled, then stood up and said with a sad smile:
"Why, why did I wash clothes and cook a meal in the village, and when the three of you came back from the mountain to forge iron, these things happened? I, a woman, don't know how to ask for life for the common people, the hatred of the country and the family, what if the sky falls? Tall people are holding on, why are you?”
Everyone reacted.
A family of four, a husband who accompanied his wife to die in love just died, a father died, and now the only remaining mother is here too?
"It's you! It's all you!!"
"I don't understand what the righteousness of the family and the country and the common people of the world are, I don't understand!!"
The peasant woman suddenly turned her head and looked at the group of people in front of her. Resentment flashed through her eyes, and eventually her resentment turned into complicated one. She sighed, "Oh, I'm the only one left."
"It's my fault." Sanse Yunhong sighed deeply, "You can scold me, some things need to be vented."
"No, I can't read a word, and I don't understand how many things you guys have. Since both of them think you are right, it should be right. I respect them."
"I'm not even afraid of the children. What am I afraid of?" She jumped directly into the lava pit without giving anyone a chance to refute. The virus on the pile of corpses instantly infected it.
The furry ape turned around and asked, "What medicine should I use and what experiment should I do?"
There was a pile of various experimental reagents in front of him.
Everyone opened their mouths, complex emotions flooding into their hearts like a tide, and they were enveloped in deep shock.
Bang!
Ten minutes later, the old man joined the experiment, obtained the data, and exploded on the spot.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!".
That shrill scream shook the mountains and rivers, like the wail of ghosts and gods, and shocked the hearts of everyone on the opposite side.
The old woman spat out blood, crawled on the ground, and choked in front of a pile of fresh bones: "I'm here, I'm going to accompany you."
"Ah! It hurts so much!!"
The old woman's shocking thunder broke the silence of the night and awakened the sleeping earth. The old woman rolled around for several times, and finally turned into a blood mist and exploded.
well!
Everyone was silent, and some of the tough-minded people couldn't help it and began to cry softly.
The old woman's scream before her death made everyone's ears hurt.
The guilt of killing the old woman and her whole family made everyone's faces turn red.
The blood mist that erupted from the old woman's attack obviously rained on the ground, but it also made everyone's eyes wet.
"This family is full of loyal people!" Dou Kaohong sighed.
The fiancé who died for his wife was obviously going to propose in a few days.
Fathers who had no love for their son also chose to die, but they were tough after all and did not cry in pain.
The illiterate village woman didn't understand justice or why these "students" wanted to harm her family, but she respected her family's choice, and the old woman who was extremely afraid of pain also died while wailing.
"It's not unfair to lose to such a person."
Sanse Yunhong sighed: "They are the only ones worthy of being the number one miracle doctor in Kyushu."
The feeling of guilt is like a thunderbolt, instantly piercing the silent night sky, making people's hearts beat faster and their blood boil.
He is known as the number one miracle doctor in Kyushu and has carried out countless medical reforms. Everyone knows that he has saved countless people, but now
They couldn't even save the family of three in front of them.
His throat was choked and he was choking a little, but he was a calm person after all. There was a hint of perseverance and bloodiness in his eyes, and he said firmly:
"Fellow Taoists!! We cannot let the sacrifices of others be in vain. We must find out what this mysterious thing is as soon as possible!"
At this time, a person walked out from the opposite side, and the blood mist erupted in the sky. The tragic scene made everyone completely speechless.
"I will come next and die for the common people. I will have no regrets in my life."
"Let me come here to benefit the life and death of the country. How can I avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings?"
"Gentlemen, I am with you."
This scene was too tragic.
Dying without regard for one's own safety, just to weave that simple dream
Sword Making Villa.
Even Ning Zheng fell silent.
It was originally a very simple matter:
If you discover a meteorite trap, report it and explore the information to alert all forces.
But it was such a simple process, but it turned out like this.
They were queuing up one by one, and the vast queue was quite spectacular.
"Don't jump in line."
"It was so cool, I want to do it again."
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"A small shock to the big guys in front of the screen."
"I am the master craftsman Xi Rong."
"To be honest, I was caught off guard by the plan. I thought it was a monster-killing upgrade copy, but who knew it was a sudden [camp reputation copy]!"
"We, the Master Craftsman of Xirong, must work harder to gain this wave of reputation! This opportunity cannot be missed."
"Brush up your reputation, brush up your reputation, and focus on a heroic death, a handsome sudden death."
"People who haven't experienced it should be given priority, okay? The family of three over there is talking about you. You have learned all the jokes about the three fights with the White Bone Demon. Daughter, husband, father, mother, give some opportunities to others."
Next, Xinyi Baishan swore to the sky that he witnessed an unforgettable scene.
As the first top powerhouse to contact this mysterious Xirong God Craftsman, I thought I knew a lot about Xirong God Craftsmen, but now I really understand what they are carrying and what they have in their hearts.
One after another, new stories are coming, all kinds of crying old women, generous and heroic patriots, timid but afraid of death introverted girls
Flesh and blood, full of personalities sacrificed, it is shocking.
One after another, this experiment took more than five hours, and the ground was full of bones.
This group of high-end professionals in Jiuzhou, suffering from inner guilt, are completely convinced. A strong sense of guilt surges from the depths of their hearts like a tide.
They are the first batch of top existences after the opening of the post-natal myth era!
How arrogant are they?
They have never been convinced before when casting the sun and the moon.
They are even too lazy to communicate with the casting team of Xirong God Craftsman, and forge their own sun and moon.
They are not convinced when casting the ark.
They are not convinced when casting the defense tower.
Even now, they are forced to come to Ximen City to exchange information and hold the [Salvation Seminar Summit] together. They have not been completely convinced when they have seen the various wonders of Ximen City.
Mantian Shouqing couldn't help but whispered:
Until today
Until today
Seeing this scene makes people feel deeply and shocked.
"Talent, unprecedented."
"Virtue, comparable to saints."
"Virtue and talent, rare in history, indeed worthy of being the leader of our circle!"
Man Tianshou, the first master craftsman in Kyushu, was completely convinced at this moment and lowered his proud head.
Not because of skills, but virtue.
In the days to come, they will truly support this person to ascend to the supreme throne of professionals, follow this person to open up an era in this city and save this chaotic world!
Time flies.
With repeated sacrifices and research, their cohesion is unprecedentedly high.
They only have some crazy ideas in their hearts:
Less deaths!
Work harder!
Faster!
These words keep mumbling from their mouths.
They grabbed their turbulent hair, scratched their ears and cheeks to check some ancient books, discussed with red faces, and even cursed because of different ideas, and the roar shook the whole laboratory.
"No, no! This is not right either!"
"Sure enough, we are right, this is not a virus at all! Nor is it a poisonous insect!"
"It is blood!"
"But how can it be blood?"
"It just stimulates the human blood, which means that this monkey virus is hidden deep in every human body?"
It was in this highly concentrated situation that they transmitted a variety of drugs through the air to test and record data.
Finally, they came to a conclusion.
The principle of the ape virus made them feel terrified, as if the ancient truth from thousands of years ago was quietly entangled, like a vine pulling them into the tidal seabed of history, and the dark seabed made them tremble all over, with nowhere to escape.
"This is impossible!"
"Yes, this is absolutely, absolutely!"
As the top group of people in Kyushu, the state of full firepower is extremely terrifying.
They quickly came to a conclusion.
But this conclusion made them somewhat unacceptable.
Because this terrible conclusion will subvert their understanding of the long history of mankind and lift the terrible veil of the ancient truth!
"This is not a virus, not a Gu, and not a parasite."
"This is a virus called [cycle]. Skin, hair, two-phase cycle."
"Fur cycle."
"This is a special two-phase state."
This conclusion is enough to create a tsunami in the hearts of people in this era.
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