The end of the world starts from the global copy

With the personality of an evil god, breeding is a matter of course for watching fun, and even making fun of it.

As for the future of the candle base.

Breeding doesn't care.

"But I care."

Liu Changqing went out, and finally left these four words.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming stood up and followed behind Liu Changqing.

……

The center building has three basement floors.

The "sacrifices" gather here.

When Liu Changqing stepped onto the high platform and faced the crowd, the crowd erupted into cheers like a tsunami.

Liu Changqing is the brain and heart of Zhuhuo.

He is the patron saint of survivors.

Its prestige is evident.

Usually, Liu Changqing always looks like a good old man, smiling at everyone, but today, at this moment, Liu Changqing restrained his smile.

He looked at the people below, for a moment, bent his knees, fell to his knees, and kowtowed.

Everyone was silent.

Until Liu Changqing got up, a deep voice came out of his mouth.

"sorry."

"I do, I want to say sorry to you."

"You don't know the purpose of my summoning you here today."

"Now, let me explain to you."

The crowd below was silent and listening, only Liu Changqing's voice kept ringing in the entire space.

"I don't know if you have any doubts about such a thing."

"Candle base, why haven't you encountered any attack from mutant creatures?"

"I'm not referring to a large-scale attack. Since the establishment of Candlelight Base, it has not even encountered a small-scale attack, not even once."

This can be regarded as a tacitly weird phenomenon in the candle base.

Everyone has thought about this question.

But no one will discuss this issue openly.

This is a kind of ostrich mentality when facing fear.

But now, when Liu Changqing put the matter on the bright side, people immediately fell silent.

Lu Ming could feel that the emotion of fear began to ferment.

But Liu Changqing kept talking.

"Because of us, we are sheltered."

"Being sheltered by a great existence."

Liu Changqing didn't tell the truth.

He didn't have to tell the truth either.

The truth is too sharp, too harsh, and too desperate. In this situation, it is better to use some white lies.

Liu Changqing looked around and spoke again: "And now, this protection has expired... that great existence needs a sacrifice."

"Only by sacrifices can human beings survive, and the status quo of the candle base can be maintained."

After finishing speaking, Liu Changqing's tone became low.

"I think you can already guess the meaning of everyone's coming here today."

The meaning is to become a sacrifice.

No anger, no rants, no riots.

Only a low voice sounded from the crowd.

"How long will it last?"

"I mean, if we are all sacrificed, how long can the safety of Candlelight Base be maintained?"

Liu Changqing was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily: "It's been a long time!"

Another voice sounded from the crowd.

"Can it last until my child grows up, gets married and has children?"

Liu Changqing nodded again: "Yes!"

"Then do it."

"That's right, Commander Liu, let's do this."

"Anyway, we can live, and we can live for such a long time, and we have already made a lot of money. Now we are nothing more than dying, nothing more."

Nothing more than to die...

It is really very profitable to be able to pick up a few more years of work.

Before he knew it, Liu Changqing's eyes were moist.

Lu Ming could see that the blue-purple mood swings emanating from Liu Changqing's body became more intense.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't spit out what he wanted to say.

Below, the crowd is stirring.

people will.

Willing to use his own life to continue the flame of the ethnic group and ignite the hope of the ethnic group.

Crying and crying, Liu Changqing laughed again.

"thank you all."

He said solemnly.

Chapter 32 Our conspiracy with the evil god!

It wasn't until this moment that Lu Mingfang faintly realized what Liu Changqing was shouldering and what he was carrying.

That kind of weight, that kind of responsibility, although not enough to crush the old man Liu Changqing, still makes Liu Changqing hesitate and struggle when making a decision.

After all, the people he is about to "send away" are all very good people...

When Liu Changqing stepped off the stage, he staggered, and Lu Ming took the initiative to help Liu Changqing.

The old man didn't struggle either, he just turned his head to look at Lu Ming, and asked softly, "Do you think I did the right thing?"

Lu Ming, I don't know...

The sacrifice this time is very dangerous, and the result may not be satisfactory.

It is also because of this that we can see how much bargaining chips Liu Changqing has placed and how much pressure he has taken on.

"you're good."

Lu Ming had to say this, but Liu Changqing just smiled.

"You don't know what I'm doing is right or wrong, do you?"

Lu Ming shook his head.

Liu Changqing sighed deeply: "Then let's take one step at a time."

……

Sacrifice begins soon.

The process does not need to be repeated.

In short... bloody, cruel, revealing primitive barbarism and evil.

According to Liu Changqing, this altar is somewhat different from the altar Lu Ming saw at Rubio's home.

It may be that the altar is different from the altar, or it may be that the altar has undergone some unknown changes during this period of time.

All in all, the altar located on the third basement floor of the central building does not interfere too much with the human spirit.

A stream of people entered the room where the altar was located.

But Lu Ming and Liu Changqing just stood silently in the distance.

A few hours later, late at night.

When the last person entered the room, Liu Changqing stubbed out his cigarette, coughed twice, turned around, and walked into the room.

Lu Ming followed closely.

From the outside to the inside, it doesn't take long.

But Liu Changqing walked very slowly.

About a minute later, Liu Changqing pushed the door open and saw the altar in the center of the room.

The room was clean, there were no bloody limbs, and no peculiar smell.

Only the altar was red all over, as if it had absorbed something.

Looking directly at the altar, Lu Ming faintly felt that unknown fluctuations came into his mind, as if he wanted to brainwash himself.

But Lu Ming is no longer what it used to be, the shadow has also become a fierce god, and the interference from the altar is not very strong, so Lu Ming can continue to watch the development of the situation from the perspective of a bystander.

And Liu Changqing seemed to be able to ignore the interference from the altar, he stood silently, staring at the altar until a faint light flashed on the altar.

The light loomed, and finally turned into a palm-sized bottle, which was filled with gray-black powdery solid.

Seeing this scene, Liu Changqing took a deep breath.

He stepped forward, grabbed the bottle, and slowly backed away.

Coming to Lu Ming's side again, Liu Changqing didn't observe Lu Ming's face, but just looked at the small bottle in his hand, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"13856 people, in exchange for such a thing."

The amount of powder in the bottle is far more than what Fang or Shadow swallowed in the ghost town instance.

According to Liu Changqing, these powders can directly transform Liu Changqing into a high-level ghost—whether he can become a fierce god is another matter, but Liu Changqing seems to believe that this bottle of powder can greatly improve the status quo of human beings.

He unscrewed the cork and slowly raised his hand, ready to swallow this "good medicine" that symbolized death and hope.

Until a hand blocked Liu Changqing's movements.

Liu Changqing looked up and saw Lu Ming's frowning face.

"Are you going to stop me?"

Lu Ming opened his mouth and looked at the powder in the bottle, absurdity flashed in his eyes.

After a long silence, Lu Ming sighed deeply.

"Originally, I didn't intend to hinder your plan."

"But now, things have changed."

From the bottom of my heart, the shadow's voice sounded continuously, and it hasn't stopped since just now.

"Our... our... ashes!"

Memories flooded my mind.

Soon, Lu Ming thought of what Shadow had said in the ghost town dungeon back then!

At that time, when facing the ashes of this unknown creature, the shadow once said "our...our..." At that time, Lu Ming only thought that it was the shadow's self-consciousness when facing something that was beneficial to him. The greedy desire that arises.