Chapter 55 The End of the World

October 16, 2013, the human world.

Zhang Yize sat in the classroom sadly. Lu Yuanhan and Jiang Xiaoxiao's seats were empty. He also occasionally visited Yi Xiaoyu's class these days, but the result was the same.

Since the tragic war in the human world more than 20 days ago, many people seem to have disappeared. After being seriously injured by Xia Ke that day, he, Yi Xiaoyu and Xia Yi were taken away by Ye Zhixiao. Two days later, the news was that although it hit the well army, it was still a failure in the end and Qiu Xinjin was taken away by Bai Ye.

If Jiang Xiaoxiao was taken to Europe by her parents and did not come to class, it is still acceptable, but what is the matter with Lu Yuanhan and Yi Xiaoyu? And after that day, the dead people seemed to have completely disappeared.

And... What's the matter with this strong uneasiness recently, not because of the white leaves, nor because of the feather world that is closely related to you... but because of a feeling of revenge around you.

Zhang Yize sighed, and Shizhen, who suddenly fell silent, made him feel extremely uneasy.

Finally, the class was over. Zhang Yize waited for everyone to leave before he got up, but when he raised his head, there were still two people left in the classroom. He sighed. It was Zhang Bing and Chen Rong.

"You..." Zhang Yize stood up, picked up the book casually, and pretended to ask casually, "Why don't you go home?"

"Do you know?" Suddenly, Zhang Bing asked.

"Ah?" Zhang Yize deliberately pretended to be confused and asked, "What do you know?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Zhang Bing suddenly patted the table and stood up, "Do you know where Lu Yuanhan has gone?"

Chen Rong didn't say anything, but still sat in front of the chair, with her arms naturally flat on the table, with a look of forbearance, worry and worry on her face. It's autumn, and the sunshine outside is just right.

Zhang Yize was stunned, then elegantly stretched out his right hand to tidy up his light yellow sweater, sighed, and said slowly, "Do you know? I seldom get in contact with bad students who are incompetent. I'm afraid he skipped class again. How can I know where he has gone?

"That's enough!" Zhang Bing suddenly approached Zhang Yize. He knocked down the chair because he was furious and knocked down. There was a huge sound in the empty classroom. Zhang Yize looked at Zhang Bing, who was approaching his frown step by step, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Chen Rong looked at this side worriedly.

"I've always felt strange!" Zhang Bing was aggressive, "Why does my memory disappear little by little, and then be filled with information different from others... I can't remember which transfer student is the vacant seat next to you and which transfer student is next to Lu Yuanhan."

"Hey, I said..." Zhang Yize closed his eyes slightly, raised his shoulders, spread his hands, and looked helpless. "Are you sleepwalking? Where did so many transfer students come from? The position has always been empty, okay?

"You!" Zhang Bing punched Zhang Yize angrily. Chen Rong didn't expect Zhang Bing to take action as soon as he said it, and screamed with fear.

Zhang Yize easily dodged, rubbed his fist on his side, and then he held Zhang Bing's fist wrist in one hand. This is an incredible scene. An angry and thin boy held the tall man's fist lightly and only heard Zhang Yize say softly:

"I know you saw something, but... stop it, it shouldn't be your business. You will die."

Zhang Bing was scared by Zhang Yize's cold voice. His shoulders trembled slightly, his pupils dilated slightly, and a drop of sweat flowed from his temples. What's going on... What's wrong with Zhang Yize's voice? It's cold without any emotion. It's full of blood, killing and death, which is chilling...

This is what Zhang Bing has never contacted.

How can it be... He is just a high school student. What's wrong with his eyes, like soldiers who have witnessed countless life and death and battles, and what's wrong with his aura, like a king who has experienced countless despair and pain to become powerful.

Zhang Bing did feel an unprecedented fear, and Chen Rong was stunned by this scene.

What's going on? Chen Rong trembled. Obviously, nothing had changed. Obviously, she just caught Zhang Bing's punch. Why did the atmosphere become so horrible? It's like... it's like people will die at any time.

Zhang Bing put down his fist, lowered his head, and trembled unwillingly.

"Do you understand?" Zhang Yize said coldly, "I know that there was a sudden tragic death of nearly two people in Shizhen more than 20 days ago, and there was also a collective coma of teachers and students in the school two days before the tragic death. Coupled with all the previous strange things, it is normal for you to think about it."

"No... it's not nonsense." Chen Rong grabbed his arm and his eyes were full of fear. "Although... there was no blood in the massacre, but... When I saw the people around me twitching and falling to the ground one after another in the mall, some foamed at mouths and some did not close their eyes. At that time, I really thought the end of the world was coming. And... even the army can't enter Stone Town."

Zhang Yize looked at Chen Rong and knew that this was a phenomenon in which traps directly absorbed the human soul.

"I also remember..." Zhang Bing's eyes were also full of fear. "In September, countless residents fainted. Although most of them woke up later, hundreds of people still died, and, and..."

Zhang Yize sighed. After all, there are too many people who have experienced it, and it is impossible for Yueshi to eliminate everyone's memory.

"I heard... There was a resurrection of many dead bodies in the Luyuan Hanjia community." Zhang Bing held his head in his hands and his eyes were full of fear. "They... After their resurrection, they all shouted thank you to the gods. But...but I happened to be in the community that day! I'm going to find the cold road!"

Zhang Yize's eyes showed a chill and thought: Sure enough, people who failed to eliminate their memory were still missing.

"I, I saw it!" Zhang Bing exclaimed, "Lu Yuanhan stood high in black retro clothes and fought with a strange kid in the air... Lu Yuanhan was beaten very badly."

Zhang Yize knew that Zhang Bing's memories of this kind had been almost eliminated by Xia Yi... but he didn't expect that Zhang Bing would see it again later.

"Although... Shizhen has barely resumed operation now." Chen Rong trembled, "But...but I always feel that it's just a precursor, and the danger will still come!"

"No." Zhang Yize smiled softly, "Aren't we still alive? You may have watched too many horror movies. Everything will be fine."

"Who would believe this kind of words!" Zhang Bing roared hysterically, "Where's the cold... Where the hell has he gone!"

Zhang Yize didn't say anything. He went to the window, looked at the sunset and said, "You don't care where he went. But don't worry, he will come back. Anyway, he is indeed an annoying guy, but at the critical moment, he is very reliable.

"Sure enough..." Zhang Bing smiled weakly, "The person who knows that he can rely on will only know if he is very close to him. Sure enough... I don't know when you have become familiar with him."

very familiar? Zhang Yize narrowed his eyes and thought, indeed, how many life and death we have experienced together.

"I can't hide it." Zhang Yize smiled and turned around as if he had made a very important decision. "It's too troublesome to always think about eliminating your memories, not to mention that it's only the skills of the Moon Club, and we featherers can't do it."

Moon, Feather? What kind of words are these?

"After all... the end is really coming." Zhang Yize smiled and said, "We don't have so much strength to save you. Chen Rong is Jiang Xiaoxiao's best friend, and Zhang Bing is Lu Yuanhan's best friend. It happens that the two of them are my combat partners... They may be very hit when you die. I don't want to be dragged down by people full of hatred and sadness."

Doomsday, battle, partner? Zhang Bing knew that Zhang Yize was finally going to speak.

"Listen, I'm just going to teach you some ways to protect yourself." Zhang Yize said darkly, "Once the war breaks out, you can hide as far as I taught you as possible. Don't come back again!" Unless...unless the people on our side are still alive after the battle, never come back."

Zhang Bing and Chen Rong were stunned, because while Zhang Yize spoke, he always felt that his body seemed to be shining, and... left the ground, took out a beautiful book in his hand, took out a bookmark, and turned into a snowy whip in the extremely beautiful light.

"I'm the sixth feather of the final level, please give me more advice." Zhang Yize said softly, "I will teach you how to protect yourself."

Zhang Bing and Chen Rong showed a happy look, and finally... they can understand this mysterious thing without being trapped in the fear of nothing.

But... At the moment Zhang Yize finished saying this, Zhang Bing saw an extremely horrible picture through the window behind him - like a volcanic eruption, or like a * explosion. A flame suddenly rose from the corner of Stone Town in the distance, and then thick smoke surged up and the explosion expanded, almost a few seconds later. The deafening explosion came, and the shock wave shattered the glass of the window.

"Be careful!" A water mist appeared behind Zhang Yize, blocking the broken glass and not stabbing Zhang Bing and Chen Rong. Zhang Yize turned his head in horror and looked at the southernmost part of Shizhen almost turned into ruins, thick smoke, flames, wreckage... Zhang Yize trembled with a feather whip, and suddenly took Zhang Bing and Chen Rong's hands and smashed through the window and flew out.

When they flew out dozens of meters, the teaching building behind them also collapsed after a loud noise. Chen Rong looked back in horror and saw that the place where he had been in class turned into ruins in an instant, and there were explosions everywhere in the school.

Chen Rong seemed to wake up. He was still there a second ago, but... Chen Rong looked at the stone town under his feet high in the air, like a war scene, and like a doomsday movie. Explosions came one after another in all corners, full of broken boulders, collapsed houses, Destroyed streets.

"Ah!" Chen Rong screamed in horror, his expression was frightened and dull, and he cried bitterly.

Zhang Yize looked at the scene under his feet and trembled all over. This source... is an Italian!

Shizhen was brutally destroyed, and there was only a matter of time left before complete destruction. When the smoke rose, everyone realized that war came, the doomsday came, blood and killing, pain and death, tears and despair came.

This is a dark empire, and the sunset is slowly setting, which seems to mean that the night will be permanent and there will be no more sun tomorrow.

It seems that there is more than one deadly battle, and our battle has not stopped yet.

Lu Yuanhan, far away in the thirteenth month pavilion, had no idea that his hometown had been destroyed like this. At this time, he was studying the second lesson.