Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 375 Thoughtful

Chapter 375 Thoughtful

(PS: Two updates, and one more update. It has been revised several times, but it has not been corrected. First, I will update these two updates first, and the other update will be posted as soon as it is revised.)
"Why apples?"

"...I like to eat apples, and they are safe and sound. Apples, apples, don't they mean that?"

"...the tribe I was born in didn't have such a saying, and there were no apples growing around the tribe I was born in."

"Ha, I'm lucky. There is a wild apple grove not far from the tribe I was born in. It's just that there are many poisonous things in the forest, and the depth of the forest is where a small tribe of the Poison Gu tribe lives, so although you can eat apples, it's not Such an easy thing, I remember, when I was young, my father died in a tribal hunt, my mother worked hard to pull us brothers, but we couldn’t eat enough, and then in the fall of that year, there were apples on the other side of the apple grove The ripe aroma came, I really wanted to eat it, so I cried to my mother every day, finally, my mother smiled and handed me a rotten apple one evening, I was so happy, the next day, my mother The poisonous hair passed away, I took the rotten apple with only a small bite, and stood beside my mother's body for a long, long time..."

"...It's not your fault, it's the world's fault..."

"Ah, I know, but after all, there is no mother who loves me the most. Since then, I have been thinking, if only the whole universe could be turned into apples..."

In a daze, Wu Ming seemed to see a bright smile of a young man. His attire was very strange. He was wearing a priest's attire, but he was wearing a string of beads around his neck, and he had a bald head. He was sitting under the apple tree and smiling. His face was full of joy and relief, and all around him were holy seats in various forms.

That's right, as soon as Wu Ming saw these existences, he knew that they were holy seats, and they were all holy seats. Among them, he even saw the holy seats of two elves.

"XX, you have been betrayed by humans!! Christianity and Buddhism are gone, and the bases of humans have also been scattered. You can't go back, so why not tell them their clues, I am the master, and I forgive you." In Among the many saints, there is one who reaches the heavens and the earth, and his body size alone is tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles, or even millions, tens of millions of miles in height, but he can't see the shape clearly.

The young man smiled and was still sitting under the apple tree. The apple tree suddenly bloomed, and the petals fell. The young man smiled and glued the petals with his hands. , life and death are not impermanent, and the world is not impermanent, it just changes according to one's heart. If I am not here today, I will not die, and if you don't come, nothing will happen. It is like a dream, but it is just the world's own actions. The wind moves the flag, but the human heart is moving."

The young man clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and murmured: "...Today, I will go into silence..."

In an instant, the apple blossoms withered, and apples grew from the tree, and the saints around them all showed expressions of fear...

"Mom... Apple..."

"……Delicious."

Wu Ming opened his eyes fiercely, just now, he seemed to have experienced someone's life, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of any traces, and there was no trace of Zheng Zha and others at the entrance, only the boundless apple Pink flowers were scattered everywhere, and there was a young man with a bald head and a priest's attire. He walked up to Wu Ming and said, "...My lord, this is not your fault. No one would have thought of it at this stage. And this last chance, didn't you tell us that the future needs to be created by ourselves?"

The young man smiled and said these words, he stretched out his hand, and a colorful apple appeared in his hand, he smiled and squeezed the apple into Wu Ming's eyebrows, and then the young man said: " My lord, I have nothing else but this apple, I hope to help my lord through the catastrophe, please be careful, my lord, the beginning of everything, all the variables, everything is in that silver land, If it succeeds, there is hope to change all these mistakes, if not..."

The young man didn't finish his speech, he just smiled, and then his body scattered like a dream bubble.

When the young man dispersed and Wu Ming was about to wake up, he heard the young man's last voice saying: "The Lord Buddha told me that everything in the world is just a fantasy, fate is impermanent, life and death are impermanent, and all things are impermanent, so I need to let go of the relationship with you." Liberation, the world is not worth it, but Lord Lord, you told me that the meaning of life must be found by oneself, the happiness you want must be fought for by yourself, and all happiness needs to be protected! All good things need to be defended! The world...is worth it... ..."

"...My lord, according to your teachings, I did it..."

Wu Ming came to his senses, and he saw Zheng Zha looking at him seriously, and the two saints were guarding in front of the apple tree. As for the rotten apples that kept growing around them, they really started to rot. The hymn that attracts everything has disappeared.

"Are you okay? Just now, I felt a surge of consciousness coming, and then disappeared in an instant, only your spirit seems to have some problem." Zheng Zha asked.

Wu Ming shook his head. He looked inside his sea of ​​consciousness, and sure enough, he saw a colorful apple floating up and down in it. Like the bloody heart, it was something he could only see but could not manipulate.

Immediately, Wu Ming cursed: "Fuck, who the hell is using my Sea of ​​Consciousness as a storage? Just put anything in it, regardless of whether I want it or not!!"

Zheng Zha was stunned for a moment, and knew that Wu Ming had had an adventure, so he let go of his worries. On the other side, the two saints watched the apple tree decay into ashes, and they both came back wondering. , the Holy Throne of the Mud Clan said: "Your Majesty, it's so strange that we didn't find anything."

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment and said, "What? What will there be?"

The pigeon clan took over the topic and said: "Trust me in all things, the most will confuse all things in the world, and bear their own fruit from other sources. Biological and non-biological essences will be absorbed and transformed. Although these mortal essences are few, they are all condensed into one by a wonderful method. Whether it is utensils or food, they are all first-class treasures of heaven and earth. There is a token bar that has absorbed dozens of saints and a high saint, and although it has disappeared, it has left behind a treasure that is almost an innate spiritual treasure, and I don’t know if it is true or not.”

Wu Ming thought of the colorful apple between his brows, and was thoughtful for a while, but he didn't say much.

(First it was the heart given by Lilith, and now I got this colorful apple. I always feel that my itinerary has been planned out. An invisible hand planned all of this... But that’s all, now it’s a pawn, Not necessarily in the future, and the silver land must be an important place... Buzhou Mountain?)

No matter what, the gray matter doomsday scene this time was finally solved by Wu Ming and others. According to statistics afterwards, there are more than 200 million people in this city, and the remaining population of the city is less than [-]. Nine-tenths of the site has turned into rotten apples. It can be said that the city has basically been removed from the list.

But this is already considered lucky enough, it didn't cut reality, and didn't implicate the whole world, a big crisis was eliminated, and the four of Wu Ming were immediately highly appreciated by the SCP Foundation, and even awarded several medals One, although it is still in the review stage, the new quick response team established by the four of them has been confirmed, and it basically has the benefits and benefits it should have.

Then on the fifth day after solving the gray matter doomsday scene, the four of Wu Ming were finally free. In the dormitory assigned to them, Wu Ming turned on the computer, entered the intelligence webpage to check some information about the SCP Foundation, and then he Just received an email.

"Wu Ming, I'm Amor, this email will be deleted within 1 minute, now listen to me carefully..."

(End of this chapter)

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