Chapter 155 A dusty past
Chapter 155
"It's not too much," Mohammed narrowed his eyes.
"Uncle..." Xiao Kui called and wanted to speak, but was pressed by Mohammed and rubbed hard.
"Before, I couldn't say it because it was not the right time, but now, there's nothing I can't say." Mohammed smiled and said, "Then listen from the beginning..."
"It was December 29, 2288, when it happened to be the 100th century of the alternation of ancient times and the era of science and technology... It was also on that day that I followed my eldest brother, hehe, that is, Jerry Li Bo La, accidentally entered a relic."
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On December 29, 2288, at the beginning of the day, the current environment is unknown, and it is impossible to measure when the night is.
A muscular middle-aged man was silent and raised his hand to look at the multi-functional watch on his wrist.
For a long time, he sighed, opened the only book in front of him in this empty room, read it carefully, and read it softly, refusing to miss a word - although this was the third time he had read it.
Preface of the author of Black**:
"First of all, please allow me, the great 'god', to say a few words of nonsense first. Of course, it's definitely not long, just eleven sentences... No, twelve sentences, it doesn't seem to be enough. Well, then thirteen sentences! Friendly reminder, you can forget my first twelve sentences, but you must be careful and remember the thirteenth sentence. Of course, in fact, this is because... the first twelve sentences are just my dreams, haha... Well, forgive my little humor. Living in this damn era, I can only leave these little advantages."
"Let's get back to the main story and send it to me. I personally opened the 'God' of this damn era on December 31, 2012. Let's give thirteen warnings for living in this era!"
"I. If you know history, then you will know that the era we are in now is not only the worst era, but also a worse era."
"Second, in the distant ancient records, there were four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, four seasons, alternating cold and warm, day and night, and repeated... Oh, my God, what a beautiful world!"
"In fact, I don't want to tell you that in the world described in the second article, there are green and pure water, warm sunshine, fresh air, yellow, green, red and brown and other lands. Oh, of course, their sky is extremely blue."
"Three, or the world mentioned in the second article, there may be mutants, perhaps radiation pollution, and there may be bloody wars... However, this has nothing to do with 95% of human beings, because in that world, there has always been a very interesting combination of words, law and morality."
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"12. After listening to my first eleven nonsense, if you are desperate for this era, then think back with me. In a world where there are no mutants, no radiation pollution, and the scope of human activities covers almost the whole planet, we are with those who have no disease and no mutation characteristics. Together, under the blue sky, on the green grass, enjoying the gentle sunshine, asking about the smell of barbecue on the barbecue not far away, eating fragrant egg yolk starch bread, drinking white milk, and watching the beautiful women with perfect S-shaped figure in front of them play in the green lake. Oh, if you are lucky, maybe you can still see the snow-white carbs rolling in the turquoise lake. The body accidentally opened its legs. Damn it, the blackness in the depths of the thighs, and its ** power is absolutely comparable to your desire for survival.
"13. In fact, it is not difficult to live in this era, as long as you remember and abide by the following three articles: First, the law of the jungle, nothing else. ( So you must learn to be strong from an early age so that you can get the water and food necessary for your life and not be taken away by others.) Second, the only ** that is more powerful than survival in this era is the black of a woman's lower body. If you don't have the impulse to reproduce, please stay away from women. Of course, even if you want to reproduce, please make sure that you are satisfied with the first one.) Third, stay away from dreamers, because they will not only live long, but also make you live. If there is such a person around you, I will sincerely pray for you and hope you can see the sun rising tomorrow morning. If you are unlucky to see it, then congratulations, please hold him tightly, because he will lead you to open a dynasty that completely belongs to you, the most glorious black dynasty in this doomsday era!!)
"--Written by Jehovah St. Constantine"
For a long time, he sighed and couldn't read any more, so he tore off the page, then threw the black book, which could be comparable to the thickness of bricks, onto the table and turned away.
Touch!
The moment the book touched the desk, it jumped up gently in a slight sound. After crossing a distance, it did not unexpectedly leave the table, fell to the ground, and finally scattered calmly on the ground.
On the dark front cover, the bright red blood-like scarlet font is eye-catching.
Black** - the omniscient God teaches you how to survive, Jehovah St. Constantine (1989.10.06~2188.10.06), completed in September 2188.
And the back is dark and seems to have nothing. But the middle-aged man who turned around and left knew that under the right corner of the cover of the back cover, there was a line of hidden children who wrote in the form of compressed fonts. His eyes could not see it, and only hands with skin touch could feel it.
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The middle-aged man left this dusty room. Outside, there was a group of strong men wearing all kinds of strange armor uniforms like him. At this moment, they were at the door, waiting for the middle-aged man to come out.
And one of the strong men with colorful hair, two meters high, dressed no different from others, but the only difference is that he has a huge black barrel on his back. The strong man looks more than 19 meters tall, but at the end of the thick black barrel, the tube exudes metallic luster Tuto has almost been attached to the ground, which shows how huge this is with the black barrel. Seeing the middle-aged man coming out, he put his shoulders up, and there was a crackling sound immediately on his broad shoulders.
With the huge sniper gun behind him, his whole body is full of explosive power!
"How's it, brother? What's in it? You've been in for five hours."
Seeing the middle-aged man coming out of the door, the strong man was the first to take a step and shouted happily.
But in the face of this strong man's concerned inquiry, the middle-aged man frowned, did not reply, and looked indifferent.
is broken! As soon as the strong man looked at the gloomy face, he knew that he had said something wrong. He smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and said simplely, "Well, brother, I forgot that the hunting team is the first survival in the wild. Once you leave the colonial area, there is only a relationship between superiors and subordinates in the whole team!"
The middle-aged man never said a word, but contained a momentum of not being angry and in danger. Shengsheng scared the strong man to be submissive and subconsciously took a step back, but this was the only step. He was accidentally tripped over by the huge gun barrel he was carrying and fell to the ground.
"Haha..."
"Hahahaha..."
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Seeing this scene, it immediately caused a burst of laughter, and in front of the laughter, it broke the depressing atmosphere that had been covering everyone.
In fact, everyone knows that almost every time they come out, this scene will always be staged between the big leader and the second leader, and when everyone sees this scene, it is often the end of the task!
"Mohammad, next time I do this, I will punish you to eat less after you go back!"
The middle-aged man tried to warn in the most serious voice, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth and some changed voices really made people feel the coldness. Naturally, no one would believe that the leader would really punish his brother for a meal.
But the honest and strong man called Mohammed didn't think so at all. As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he immediately howled, took off the thick black barrel behind him and threw it aside, sat down next to the barrel, and howled.
"No, don't give me food, I'd rather die!! Brother, you can't treat your brother like this! ......”
The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to his younger brother at all, but shook his head to the rest of the people and then turned away.
Subsequently, everyone also left one after another, and some people even took a sympathetic look at the strong man who was still sitting on the ground and howling before leaving, but it was just a glance, and no one missed him.
Sure enough, just like the end of countless missions before, this similar scene was staged again. When the last person left here with the team, Mohammed, who was still howling, immediately picked up the huge black barrel and followed the team without any hesitation or nostalgia.
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Leave the ruins that don't seem to belong to this world at all. This team of 100 hunters, carrying countless huge bags, drilled into a huge black aircraft in an orderly manner.
This is the most cutting-edge aircraft, capacity, volume and power system in the era of science and technology, and countless streets of aircraft called aircraft carriers in ancient times.
When the last person in the team also got into the small aircraft carrier, the aircraft that could hold 200 people slowly took off, left the sunless canyon, got into the dark clouds, and disappeared.
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In the aircraft, the middle-aged man stayed alone in his room and looked at the baby lying on his **.
In it, a baby slept very soundly. Not long after, the baby made a mistake and muttered a few words.
is very clear. What the baby said is exactly the word "dad". It seems that he is having a very sweet dream at this moment, and he does not realize that he is no longer in that position.
The middle-aged man sighed and looked at the baby, recalling the lines he had touched in the lower right corner of the cover on the back of the book, and read them word by word.
"I am Jehovah St. Constantine, who left the last hope for this era on the verge of death. If you are destined to see this sentence, no matter who you are, please let go and do it. Everything... for dreams!"
"Dream... Dream? The world you described? Damn it!!!" The middle-aged man suddenly clenched his fists, "I, Jerry Libo, shouldn't have opened this Pandora's box!!"
"This damn "Black**!!!"
After roaring crazily, the middle-aged man finally stabilized his mood and became the man who had always been indifferent.
He casually clicked a button on the wall and said, "Let Mohammed come and see me."
For a moment, Mohammed rushed with his thick black barrel on his back, but when he entered the door, he found that they could not accommodate the guy behind him horizontally. Of course, this is not difficult for Mohammed. He leaned slightly and entered the door.
The middle-aged man knows his brother's habits. He won't even sleep with the black barrel. When Mohammed entered the house, the middle-aged man immediately closed the door and even checked whether there were other equipment in the room - in this era of technology that can even resist natural destruction, the price of carelessness can only mean that you will never have secrets.
After the examination, the middle-aged man found that his brother Mohammed had found the child of **.
"Brother, this...this child?"
"Black hair, black eyes, but absolutely normal human beings."
"But is this child any different from others?"
"I want this child to be my child."
"Well, anyway, it's up to the eldest brother. Um... But if the child wants to pass the parliamentary review of the Union... his hair is easy to handle, but what about these eyes? You know... Only some advanced creatures among those mutants may have black eyes."
"It doesn't matter, listen to me."
"Pow?"
"Mohammad!"
"To!"
"The alliance has decayed. Now, I, Jerry ripela, the joint commander of the 13th Mercenary Army and the leader of the Hunters, have decided to overthrow the alliance! Rebuild the imperial system and restore the throne!"
"...what, what?"
"How about it, my brother, are you willing to follow me!"
"Ah, ah, ah...ah, ah!!!"
"Brother, you finally figured it out. That's great. Those dog-day coalition parliaments should have been chased to the Black Earth Plateau long ago! I, Mohammed, have been waiting for this day for too long!"
"Mohammad will follow his eldest brother to the death!!!!!"
The middle-aged man silently watched his brother cheer and immediately knelt down on one knee and began to take an oath. However, he shook his head.
"No, no, my dear brother, my most trusted brother. I have more important tasks to give you.
Then, he pointed to the baby of ** and said, "Mohamed, from today on, you must treat him like my son and remember his name. His name is Quiin, Xiao Kuiyin!"
"And the task I gave you is..."
Although Mohammed looked simple and honest, he was not stupid at all. He knelt on one knee and hammered his left fist on his chest.
Look at the big brother's intention... This... is more like making a will!!!
"You stay in the whole ruins. In the room where I came out before, there is a dark mechanism that leads to the underground, and there is one floor underground! There is enough water and food in it for you to live for many years! There is a collection of a training method. I want you to use the last of that training method to train him for me.
After the middle-aged man said indifferently, he took out a piece of beige paper that was kneaded into a ball from his arms, spread it flat, and continued to say, "Until one day, someone took this paper to find you, and you took Quiin back to me from the ruins of this canyon!!"
Sure enough!
Mohammad raised his head, and his blue eyes suddenly tightened. At the top of the beige paper, a few large words were clearly written.
Black** - the omniscient God teaches you how to survive.
The author's words.
order.
Foreword.
I. Extension of life: the real power of genes.
II. About the power of the apostles.
3. Successor of God!
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