I woke up after 300 million years
Chapter 42 What is Despair?
Bing Yuxin, who was half asleep, opened her eyes and stared into the darkness outside the tree hole.
She pushed Lu Bao, who was curled up on the ground, and lowered her voice, "Bao'er, wake up, there's something moving."
"What's going on?" Lu Bao stood up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and pricked up his ears.
Ta-ta, tap-ta.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, there must be more than one person.
Yan Fan sat on a stone and threw withered branches into the fire, adding new nutrients to the extinguished fireworks.
The girls woke up one after another, staring outside the tree hole, and heard a familiar voice.
"Young Master Yang! Light! There is fire over there!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, make sure who it is first, and hold the gun."
The footsteps suddenly became very light, and Yan Fan and others saw two figures hiding sneakily outside the tree hole, sticking their heads out, and looking at the situation with two pairs of eyes.
"It's them!" Yang Tianjiao was overjoyed and stopped hiding. He strode into the tree hole and fiddled with a black gold phone in his right hand. He smiled gloomily, "There is no place to find after you have worn iron shoes. It takes no effort to get there! Survive the danger and escape to Here, God is really interesting... You bastard, you beat me up in the hospital before and it hurt me all night long. This time, I want you to understand what despair is!"
"And Luo Die, I don't know how to flatter myself. I have money, power, and good looks. People are chasing me from Lanhai Provincial City to Shangjing. Do you really think I'm a licker? One month is already the limit of my patience. Since you don't agree , don’t blame me for being cruel!”
Standing next to the fire, Luo Die was stunned, angry and funny at the same time, "Because you are rich, so you chase me, as long as I don't agree, you are disrespectful? Yang Tianjiao, Yang Tianjiao, you have refreshed my three views again. , It turns out that people can be so shameless!"
Yang Tian smiled proudly and said:
"So what? I was born to stand at the top. I have money that ordinary people like you can't earn in a lifetime. I can do whatever I want and buy whatever I want. I am the protagonist of this world. When I find the immortal, please Everyone who enters the Immortal Sect must surrender to me!"
"You ordinary people will never understand my greatness."
Now that the matter is over, the situation is clear.
Clenching her fists, Bing Yuxin protected Luo Die behind her, staring and questioning:
"You stole a soldier's gun?"
Chen Feng, whose skin is paler than that of girls, smiled and said in a playful tone:
"Sister Bing, don't speak so harshly, don't you know? Everyone is in a mess. After the Mermaid Island completely sank, some people drowned, some were eaten by sharks, and some people escaped on floating objects. It was a matter of life and death. , no one can care about the other, we just picked up two pistols from the corpses of the dead soldiers, there are not many bullets, a total of seventeen rounds, there are only six of you, it is enough."
Sure enough, everything went wrong in the end... Lu Bao was glad for his choice. The problem was that it was not safe at the moment, and two "evil wolves" were targeting them.
Luo Die and Bing Yuxin walked forward at the same time.
"Don't move!" Yang Tianjiao raised his pistol with cold eyes, "I know you two can fight. A gun is faster ten meters away, but it's fast and accurate within ten meters."
"Bing Yuxin, I'm not interested in you. You four, no, Lu Bao will stay too. You three get out of the tree hole, otherwise..."
bump! Gunshots rang out and a bullet hit the ground. Yang Tianjiao deliberately frightened.
Hearing this, Lu Bao's face turned pale, and his delicate facial features showed fear.
The girls were too scared to move, and the atmosphere became chilly.
The dead branches crackled in the fire. Yan Fan yawned, stood up slowly, walked towards the two of them, and said in an indifferent tone:
"Protagonist? Sister Yue once said that villains die from talking too much. You two talked a lot. What do you want to express? To prove your superiority? To prove that you are powerful?"
Yang Tianjiao became angry and yelled, "You bastard, I'll give you a chance, kneel down!"
Looking straight at the muzzle of his gun, Yan Fan still walked with his hands in his pockets and said:
"I bet you don't have bullets in your guns."
"Haha, you must have watched too many movies!" Yang Tianjiao gave a scornful look, moved the gun down, aimed at the man's thigh and pulled the trigger.
The gun didn't go off, it jammed.
"Wipe! What kind of inferior product!" Yang Tianjiao tried again, but got stuck again. He tried seven or eight times in a row, but got stuck every time. He gradually lost patience, "Nah! Ma!"
He grabbed Chen Feng's gun and aimed it at Yan Fan's head, three meters away.
Pulled the trigger, jammed, loaded again, pulled the trigger, jammed again.
"Fuck!" Yang Tianjiao was so anxious that he was sweating. He stamped his feet on the spot. He took out the magazine and saw that the nine brass-like bullets were intact.
Yan Fan stood in front of the other party, as calm as a pool of water, "Don't be anxious, aim right, come on, shoot at my head."
He held the gun with the muzzle pressed against his temple.
"Madman!" Fear arose in Yang Tianjiao's heart. Is this a request that a normal person can make?
There are many ways to insult people, but Yan Fan used the one that looked down on him the most.
The two people's eyes collided. Yang Tianjiao trembled all over and dropped his pistol to the ground.
Yan Fan picked up the pistol, pointed the black muzzle at Yang Tianjiao's head, and whispered:
"When the gun is pointed at me, it means you are determined to die. Letting go of the gun means you have surrendered. Next..."
He grabbed Yang Tianjiao's neck with one hand and walked out without even looking at Chen Feng.
Luo Die and Bing Yuxin were the first to recover and rushed towards Chen Feng. One grabbed the other gun on the ground and the other controlled Chen Feng.
Outside the tree hole, Yang Tianjiao wanted to struggle and ask for help, but later he realized that his limbs were out of control and he could not make a sound.
After walking quite far, Yan Fan casually threw the man to the ground and described vividly:
"The curse master has an interesting curse that can attract insects to bite people. I have never used this curse because the enemy dies too slowly. I prefer to kill in one hit, but today I want to experiment... ..Sister Yue said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, enjoy it."
He tapped Yang Tianjiao's eyebrows, and black insect marks appeared. Characters similar to curse marks spread all over his body, and the darkness gradually became lively.
Countless ants, spiders, beetles, scorpions, and centipedes crawled over.
No! I was wrong! I was wrong! do not do that! Ah... Yang Tianjiao couldn't speak or move. He was screaming wildly in his heart and watched insects crawling all over his body.
The bullet ants' bites caused heartbreaking pain. His eyes were bloodshot, and his cheeks were blurred with tears and snot. This was a cruel process.
"Do you understand, what is despair?" After looking at it twice, Yan Fan turned and left.
Returning to the tree hole, as far as the eye could see, Chen Feng was surrounded by girls. He was wearing a pair of cartoon boxer briefs, his hands and feet were bound by clothes, and a pink sock was stuffed in his mouth. His left cheek was bloated and his thighs were bruised. , obviously beaten hard.
"Don't move, be honest!" Song Shuning's bare feet were self-evident, with one wearing a sock and the other not.
Meng Xiaoxin heard the footsteps and waved:
"Brother Fan, come on, we caught this pervert!"
Slowly walking to the middle of the tree hole, Yan Fan handed the pistol to Bing Yuxin and sat comfortably by the fire.
After taking the pistol, the six women looked at each other and didn't ask any questions.
They are smart people and know that Yang Tianjiao's fate is nothing more than "death". There is no point in asking. They are not holy mothers and will not blame Yan Fan or think Yan Fan is cruel, especially the ladylike Lu Bao. In my heart, I still feel that the killing is a good one. It is very simple. If Yang Tianjiao is not killed, if they are held hostage, the end can be imagined.
On such an uninhabited island, there was no order, no rules, and no humanity. Lu Bao really couldn't imagine how miserable it would be after being controlled by Yang Tianjiao.
"Woo..." Chen Feng struggled to speak.
"Shut up!" Song Shuning gave him a kick. "I have long disliked you. Last semester, you dared to threaten me. If I don't go to a hotel with you to book a room, you will make me fail the class. I don't care whether I fail the class or not!"
She was clearly ranked first in the class every time, but inexplicably failed three subjects last semester. She went to the instructor to check, but the instructor was hesitant and sent her away with a few words.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so Song Shuning punched and kicked the dean's biological son.
Yan Fan pondered for a long time, picked up the black shoulder bag, and called Luo Die out alone.
Under the night, the sky of Poseidon Kingdom is filled with stars, and the endless sea is glowing with starlight.
Caressing the girl's hair, Yan Fan asked gently:
"Girl, do you want to be an extraordinary person? Or a cultivator?"
Luo Die was startled, looked at the sea level, and said hopefully:
"Godfather, you said that Lao Luo is an extraordinary person, and my mother is also an extraordinary person. I also want to become an extraordinary person. Although you said it is very dangerous and the mortality rate is extremely high, but... I am their My daughter, if they can do anything, I firmly believe they can do it too.”
"Are you sure?" Yan Fan asked again.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Die smiled sweetly, "Sure!"
Immediately, Yan Fan took out the parchment roll from his shoulder bag, handed it to the girl, and warned carefully:
"This is the sky pattern ceremony. If you are really sure, drop your own blood in the ceremony. There are three thousand extraordinary professions, all depends on personal luck. I still have some things to deal with. I can't take care of you all the time. With you and With Bing Yuxin’s skills, she can avoid the soldiers and survive, so it won’t be a big problem.”
"Remember, stay under the World Tree and never go up!"
world Tree? This tree?
Luo Die held the parchment tightly, pursed her lips slightly, and wanted to ask more, but the words that came to her mouth changed to, "Well, I understand, we are waiting for you here."
Yan Fan pinched the girl's cheek, quickly walked into the darkness and disappeared.
Luo Die opened the parchment scroll and found intricate patterns carved with unknown black pigments. Tens of thousands of intertwined lines were incomprehensible.
"Stay steady first. My current condition is not good and it may affect the success rate."
......
The second level of the World Tree.
The terrain here is particularly complex, even more maze-like than a maze, with no trace of soil visible. All planes, roads, wooden bridges, caves, etc. are made of branches of the World Tree.
Yan Fan was walking on a long curved wooden bridge, with a firefly flying in front of him. On both sides of the three-meter-wide wooden bridge were abysses, with countless vines hanging between the branches.
"It should be in the center, the spirit of the World Tree - the Life Spirit Dragon."
"His cries are sad, indicating that he is about to die. With the power of my divine power, I am enough to separate him from the World Tree and become an independent life form."
"Afterwards, I asked Him to cooperate with me in condensing the spirit of the World Tree and help me embark on the 'Dark Night' path to becoming a god."
Walking across the wooden bridge, you can see more than a dozen tree holes of different sizes in front of you, as well as vines that can be climbed to higher points. Some fist-sized wasps are lurking and observing secretly.
"Cuckoo..." The three-meter-large Beetle attacked from high altitude.
Without raising his head, Yan Fan snapped his fingers, and the beetle fell apart and was burned to death by the flames.
These animals and insects have lived for too long, sucking nutrients from the World Tree all year round, and their aggressiveness cannot be underestimated.
If placed in the real world, the destructiveness of these big guys can be called a "disaster" level.
"The 'spirit' is the strongest on the left." Yan Fan judged the direction and was about to enter the left when he saw two people running out of the tree hole on the right.
Jianxuan carried the fainting counselor's heart. The two flying swords were missing. Her purple dress was in tatters, her long hair was disheveled, there was a scratch on her abdomen, and her dress was dyed red with blood.
The consultant's heart was even worse. Half of his face and left hand were severely burned. There were three sharp thorns stuck in his back. His breath of life was weak, like a candle in the wind, and he was on the verge of death.
"Asshole! Idiot! A sultry man! You have obviously consumed a lot of spiritual energy before, but you insist on trying to save me..." Jianxuan ran away with difficulty while cursing, and Douda's tears couldn't stop flowing.
Yan Fan frowned, looked closely, and found the monster in the tree hole.
"The Balrog? No, the weak aura of the alien god, the polluted Balrog!"
She pushed Lu Bao, who was curled up on the ground, and lowered her voice, "Bao'er, wake up, there's something moving."
"What's going on?" Lu Bao stood up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and pricked up his ears.
Ta-ta, tap-ta.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, there must be more than one person.
Yan Fan sat on a stone and threw withered branches into the fire, adding new nutrients to the extinguished fireworks.
The girls woke up one after another, staring outside the tree hole, and heard a familiar voice.
"Young Master Yang! Light! There is fire over there!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, make sure who it is first, and hold the gun."
The footsteps suddenly became very light, and Yan Fan and others saw two figures hiding sneakily outside the tree hole, sticking their heads out, and looking at the situation with two pairs of eyes.
"It's them!" Yang Tianjiao was overjoyed and stopped hiding. He strode into the tree hole and fiddled with a black gold phone in his right hand. He smiled gloomily, "There is no place to find after you have worn iron shoes. It takes no effort to get there! Survive the danger and escape to Here, God is really interesting... You bastard, you beat me up in the hospital before and it hurt me all night long. This time, I want you to understand what despair is!"
"And Luo Die, I don't know how to flatter myself. I have money, power, and good looks. People are chasing me from Lanhai Provincial City to Shangjing. Do you really think I'm a licker? One month is already the limit of my patience. Since you don't agree , don’t blame me for being cruel!”
Standing next to the fire, Luo Die was stunned, angry and funny at the same time, "Because you are rich, so you chase me, as long as I don't agree, you are disrespectful? Yang Tianjiao, Yang Tianjiao, you have refreshed my three views again. , It turns out that people can be so shameless!"
Yang Tian smiled proudly and said:
"So what? I was born to stand at the top. I have money that ordinary people like you can't earn in a lifetime. I can do whatever I want and buy whatever I want. I am the protagonist of this world. When I find the immortal, please Everyone who enters the Immortal Sect must surrender to me!"
"You ordinary people will never understand my greatness."
Now that the matter is over, the situation is clear.
Clenching her fists, Bing Yuxin protected Luo Die behind her, staring and questioning:
"You stole a soldier's gun?"
Chen Feng, whose skin is paler than that of girls, smiled and said in a playful tone:
"Sister Bing, don't speak so harshly, don't you know? Everyone is in a mess. After the Mermaid Island completely sank, some people drowned, some were eaten by sharks, and some people escaped on floating objects. It was a matter of life and death. , no one can care about the other, we just picked up two pistols from the corpses of the dead soldiers, there are not many bullets, a total of seventeen rounds, there are only six of you, it is enough."
Sure enough, everything went wrong in the end... Lu Bao was glad for his choice. The problem was that it was not safe at the moment, and two "evil wolves" were targeting them.
Luo Die and Bing Yuxin walked forward at the same time.
"Don't move!" Yang Tianjiao raised his pistol with cold eyes, "I know you two can fight. A gun is faster ten meters away, but it's fast and accurate within ten meters."
"Bing Yuxin, I'm not interested in you. You four, no, Lu Bao will stay too. You three get out of the tree hole, otherwise..."
bump! Gunshots rang out and a bullet hit the ground. Yang Tianjiao deliberately frightened.
Hearing this, Lu Bao's face turned pale, and his delicate facial features showed fear.
The girls were too scared to move, and the atmosphere became chilly.
The dead branches crackled in the fire. Yan Fan yawned, stood up slowly, walked towards the two of them, and said in an indifferent tone:
"Protagonist? Sister Yue once said that villains die from talking too much. You two talked a lot. What do you want to express? To prove your superiority? To prove that you are powerful?"
Yang Tianjiao became angry and yelled, "You bastard, I'll give you a chance, kneel down!"
Looking straight at the muzzle of his gun, Yan Fan still walked with his hands in his pockets and said:
"I bet you don't have bullets in your guns."
"Haha, you must have watched too many movies!" Yang Tianjiao gave a scornful look, moved the gun down, aimed at the man's thigh and pulled the trigger.
The gun didn't go off, it jammed.
"Wipe! What kind of inferior product!" Yang Tianjiao tried again, but got stuck again. He tried seven or eight times in a row, but got stuck every time. He gradually lost patience, "Nah! Ma!"
He grabbed Chen Feng's gun and aimed it at Yan Fan's head, three meters away.
Pulled the trigger, jammed, loaded again, pulled the trigger, jammed again.
"Fuck!" Yang Tianjiao was so anxious that he was sweating. He stamped his feet on the spot. He took out the magazine and saw that the nine brass-like bullets were intact.
Yan Fan stood in front of the other party, as calm as a pool of water, "Don't be anxious, aim right, come on, shoot at my head."
He held the gun with the muzzle pressed against his temple.
"Madman!" Fear arose in Yang Tianjiao's heart. Is this a request that a normal person can make?
There are many ways to insult people, but Yan Fan used the one that looked down on him the most.
The two people's eyes collided. Yang Tianjiao trembled all over and dropped his pistol to the ground.
Yan Fan picked up the pistol, pointed the black muzzle at Yang Tianjiao's head, and whispered:
"When the gun is pointed at me, it means you are determined to die. Letting go of the gun means you have surrendered. Next..."
He grabbed Yang Tianjiao's neck with one hand and walked out without even looking at Chen Feng.
Luo Die and Bing Yuxin were the first to recover and rushed towards Chen Feng. One grabbed the other gun on the ground and the other controlled Chen Feng.
Outside the tree hole, Yang Tianjiao wanted to struggle and ask for help, but later he realized that his limbs were out of control and he could not make a sound.
After walking quite far, Yan Fan casually threw the man to the ground and described vividly:
"The curse master has an interesting curse that can attract insects to bite people. I have never used this curse because the enemy dies too slowly. I prefer to kill in one hit, but today I want to experiment... ..Sister Yue said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, enjoy it."
He tapped Yang Tianjiao's eyebrows, and black insect marks appeared. Characters similar to curse marks spread all over his body, and the darkness gradually became lively.
Countless ants, spiders, beetles, scorpions, and centipedes crawled over.
No! I was wrong! I was wrong! do not do that! Ah... Yang Tianjiao couldn't speak or move. He was screaming wildly in his heart and watched insects crawling all over his body.
The bullet ants' bites caused heartbreaking pain. His eyes were bloodshot, and his cheeks were blurred with tears and snot. This was a cruel process.
"Do you understand, what is despair?" After looking at it twice, Yan Fan turned and left.
Returning to the tree hole, as far as the eye could see, Chen Feng was surrounded by girls. He was wearing a pair of cartoon boxer briefs, his hands and feet were bound by clothes, and a pink sock was stuffed in his mouth. His left cheek was bloated and his thighs were bruised. , obviously beaten hard.
"Don't move, be honest!" Song Shuning's bare feet were self-evident, with one wearing a sock and the other not.
Meng Xiaoxin heard the footsteps and waved:
"Brother Fan, come on, we caught this pervert!"
Slowly walking to the middle of the tree hole, Yan Fan handed the pistol to Bing Yuxin and sat comfortably by the fire.
After taking the pistol, the six women looked at each other and didn't ask any questions.
They are smart people and know that Yang Tianjiao's fate is nothing more than "death". There is no point in asking. They are not holy mothers and will not blame Yan Fan or think Yan Fan is cruel, especially the ladylike Lu Bao. In my heart, I still feel that the killing is a good one. It is very simple. If Yang Tianjiao is not killed, if they are held hostage, the end can be imagined.
On such an uninhabited island, there was no order, no rules, and no humanity. Lu Bao really couldn't imagine how miserable it would be after being controlled by Yang Tianjiao.
"Woo..." Chen Feng struggled to speak.
"Shut up!" Song Shuning gave him a kick. "I have long disliked you. Last semester, you dared to threaten me. If I don't go to a hotel with you to book a room, you will make me fail the class. I don't care whether I fail the class or not!"
She was clearly ranked first in the class every time, but inexplicably failed three subjects last semester. She went to the instructor to check, but the instructor was hesitant and sent her away with a few words.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so Song Shuning punched and kicked the dean's biological son.
Yan Fan pondered for a long time, picked up the black shoulder bag, and called Luo Die out alone.
Under the night, the sky of Poseidon Kingdom is filled with stars, and the endless sea is glowing with starlight.
Caressing the girl's hair, Yan Fan asked gently:
"Girl, do you want to be an extraordinary person? Or a cultivator?"
Luo Die was startled, looked at the sea level, and said hopefully:
"Godfather, you said that Lao Luo is an extraordinary person, and my mother is also an extraordinary person. I also want to become an extraordinary person. Although you said it is very dangerous and the mortality rate is extremely high, but... I am their My daughter, if they can do anything, I firmly believe they can do it too.”
"Are you sure?" Yan Fan asked again.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Die smiled sweetly, "Sure!"
Immediately, Yan Fan took out the parchment roll from his shoulder bag, handed it to the girl, and warned carefully:
"This is the sky pattern ceremony. If you are really sure, drop your own blood in the ceremony. There are three thousand extraordinary professions, all depends on personal luck. I still have some things to deal with. I can't take care of you all the time. With you and With Bing Yuxin’s skills, she can avoid the soldiers and survive, so it won’t be a big problem.”
"Remember, stay under the World Tree and never go up!"
world Tree? This tree?
Luo Die held the parchment tightly, pursed her lips slightly, and wanted to ask more, but the words that came to her mouth changed to, "Well, I understand, we are waiting for you here."
Yan Fan pinched the girl's cheek, quickly walked into the darkness and disappeared.
Luo Die opened the parchment scroll and found intricate patterns carved with unknown black pigments. Tens of thousands of intertwined lines were incomprehensible.
"Stay steady first. My current condition is not good and it may affect the success rate."
......
The second level of the World Tree.
The terrain here is particularly complex, even more maze-like than a maze, with no trace of soil visible. All planes, roads, wooden bridges, caves, etc. are made of branches of the World Tree.
Yan Fan was walking on a long curved wooden bridge, with a firefly flying in front of him. On both sides of the three-meter-wide wooden bridge were abysses, with countless vines hanging between the branches.
"It should be in the center, the spirit of the World Tree - the Life Spirit Dragon."
"His cries are sad, indicating that he is about to die. With the power of my divine power, I am enough to separate him from the World Tree and become an independent life form."
"Afterwards, I asked Him to cooperate with me in condensing the spirit of the World Tree and help me embark on the 'Dark Night' path to becoming a god."
Walking across the wooden bridge, you can see more than a dozen tree holes of different sizes in front of you, as well as vines that can be climbed to higher points. Some fist-sized wasps are lurking and observing secretly.
"Cuckoo..." The three-meter-large Beetle attacked from high altitude.
Without raising his head, Yan Fan snapped his fingers, and the beetle fell apart and was burned to death by the flames.
These animals and insects have lived for too long, sucking nutrients from the World Tree all year round, and their aggressiveness cannot be underestimated.
If placed in the real world, the destructiveness of these big guys can be called a "disaster" level.
"The 'spirit' is the strongest on the left." Yan Fan judged the direction and was about to enter the left when he saw two people running out of the tree hole on the right.
Jianxuan carried the fainting counselor's heart. The two flying swords were missing. Her purple dress was in tatters, her long hair was disheveled, there was a scratch on her abdomen, and her dress was dyed red with blood.
The consultant's heart was even worse. Half of his face and left hand were severely burned. There were three sharp thorns stuck in his back. His breath of life was weak, like a candle in the wind, and he was on the verge of death.
"Asshole! Idiot! A sultry man! You have obviously consumed a lot of spiritual energy before, but you insist on trying to save me..." Jianxuan ran away with difficulty while cursing, and Douda's tears couldn't stop flowing.
Yan Fan frowned, looked closely, and found the monster in the tree hole.
"The Balrog? No, the weak aura of the alien god, the polluted Balrog!"
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