All things are edible [Interstellar]

That man was like a deadly ghost crawling out of hell, mercilessly piercing the hearts of those who had abused and beaten him.

Those people resisted, but they were not as strong as Will, they could only be beaten and killed by him on the ground...

Witnessing such a bloody scene, Qiao Yang felt surprisingly calm in his heart.

He only saw the wantonness and cheerfulness in Will's eyes.

Qiao Yang had thought before that Will had never discovered that the relatives in this world were fake, so it must be that the relatives in this world were very similar to reality...

If the relatives in reality treat him like this, and regard him as a bad luck and an existence that tarnishes the bloodline... Even when Will was young, he could not complain or hate, and tolerated his relatives in every possible way with a filial heart, but many times he looked forward to love and love. Those who can be taken care of are all abused, beaten and abused... Then when he grows up and becomes sensible, he must hate it.

Hatred breeds revenge.

He's taking revenge now.

In retaliation, he tore open the chests of those people and took out their hearts. Perhaps he wanted to see whether those people's hearts were black or red.

It's a pity that when I took it out, the heart and the flesh of the chest were mixed together and looked bloody... I couldn't tell which was the heart and which was the torn flesh.

Qiao Yang felt a little nauseous, he held onto the tree trunk and retched twice.

Will was so sharp that he turned his head when he heard the sound.

As soon as he turned his head to look at Qiao Yang, Will noticed the strip of cloth that had slipped from him, and he paused slightly, looking a little astonished.

And Qiao Yang met Will's eyes through the gap in the cloth strips. When Will just turned around, there was still madness and hostility in his eyes when he killed someone. On the body and heart of the person opposite.

But in just a moment, Qiao Yang saw that his expression eased, the madness and hostility in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and he walked towards him.

There was no sadness in his eyes...

However, think about it, why should he be sad for someone who doesn't care about him?

After being bullied for many years, once you get revenge, you will only feel refreshed.

Just wondering if it was Qiao Yang's illusion, he saw a trace of worry in Will's eyes that couldn't be hidden.

What is he worried about?Qiao Yang thought to himself, feeling a little lost.

At this moment of distraction, a strong smell of blood suddenly came from his nose, and then Will's voice came from above him.

"You... didn't you tell you not to look?" Will looked down at Qiao Yang and said.

Qiao Yang raised his head slightly, and saw his ink-like eyes staring at him unblinkingly. Looking at him from this angle, Qiao Yang could see the worry in his eyes and face even more clearly.

After he finished saying this, he pressed his lips tightly, as if trying to block what he was about to say. He seemed not good at words, and he obviously wanted to say a thousand words, but the last thing he said was just that In a word.

He spoke that sentence three minutes slower than usual, with some hesitation, and his tone trembled slightly... It felt like he was afraid... afraid of not being accepted.

Qiao Yang suddenly understood what...

This person... is worried that he is afraid of him... afraid that he will not accept him...

Qiao Yang suddenly realized.

He simply tore off his cloth, rolled his eyes, and looked at Will.

His body was covered with blood, as if he had rolled back from the eighteenth floor of hell.

The whole body smells of blood.

Originally, it was absolutely unacceptable for Qiao Yangsheng, who grew up in a peaceful age, to kill others like this.

But when he saw the cautiousness hidden under the cold appearance of this person, he couldn't help but accept it.

When he was with this person, he witnessed how those people abused him, cursed him, beat him...

Those people didn't regard this person as a relative at all. In their eyes, Will seemed to be their natural enemy. They vented all their most vicious resentments on Will.

Qiao Yang looked distressed.

There is no way to judge who is right and who is wrong in this kind of thing, but Qiao Yang's selfishness is biased towards Will.

What's more... Qiao Yang glanced past Will and looked behind him.

Those people just now... looked like people, but they weren't actually...

After Will killed them, they turned into dark "corpses" with strange shapes, and such corpses were not real people.

Qiao Yang looked away, looked at Will with a smile, and said, "The cloth slipped down accidentally."

"..." Will was taken aback for a moment.

The person in front of him looked at him with a warm smile and clear eyes.

There was no hostility, no fear, no alienation in those eyes...

He seems to be just responding to his own words, but in fact, his refusing to mention what he just did has already warmed his cold heart...

At least his attitude told himself that he was still willing to associate with himself.

Will's eyes softened.

this person...

"Will..." Qiao Yang suddenly grabbed the front of Will's clothes nervously, looked behind Will in a panic, and shouted anxiously: "Will, they...they came back to life!"

"!" Will hurriedly turned his head, and saw that all the people he killed just now were getting up slowly with strange movements. After getting up, they were no longer human beings, but a dark humanoid object...

Correspondingly, the ground began to shake violently, which was stronger than the movement made by the giant Taita snake before.

Qiao Yang couldn't stand still, and hugged a tree trunk beside him.

Will looked around, and immediately found something from his body. It was a Rubik's cube-like object. Will did something on the object, and the object suddenly transformed into a cloak. Will turned around and put it on. Qiao Yang's body...

"This place is about to collapse. It can protect you. Wear it well." After Will finished speaking, he drew his weapon and attacked those humanoid monsters.

Qiao Yang stretched out his hand to grab him, but his reaction was half a beat slow. He shouted Will, but the vibrating sound covered his voice.

In order to protect himself, he firmly grasped the cloak Will put on him, and hugged the log.

The ground began to collapse... The two sides of the place where Qiao Yang was standing were cracked. The cracks reached a certain level, and the surrounding trees and soil were swallowed by the cracks. Those cracks were bottomless, and it was unknown where they led.

Qiao Yang raised his eyes to look for Will's shadow. The surrounding trees fell, and the soil was flying in the air. The air was so cloudy that he couldn't see the scene clearly. Qiao Yang searched anxiously and called for help, but found nothing.

Finally, the ground sank to where Qiao Yang was standing. Before Qiao Yang could get scared, he was swallowed by the crack along with the tree he was holding.

At the last moment, he seemed to see Will reach out to him, and fell in with him.

The entrance to the mysterious place.

The entrance of the black hole seemed to tremble twice suddenly, approaching a burst of flames, the black hole ruptured, and instead, a bush stretched out from the black hole.

The jungle is long, and a very strange black flower grows on the ground.

The whole body of the flower is pitch black, even the stamens are black. The black stamens emit bursts of black smoke. The number of black flowers is extremely large, and the black smoke it emits fills the bottom of the entire jungle, rendering the forest like darkness forest.

All this happened quickly and quietly, and in just a few minutes, half of the wild grass had turned into a jungle.

Bordering the jungle is still a large piece of dead grass ahead.

With dry grass on one side and jungle on the other, the boundary line is extremely obvious, and the scene is strange and spectacular.

However, it was dark at night, and there was no one around, so no one noticed the strangeness.

In the morning, the sky is light.

The withered grass in the field suddenly shook, and then the piece of withered grass was pressed down, and a person emerged from the withered grass.

The man had long black straight hair, and was wearing a tattered white one-inch shirt with a pair of military trousers underneath.

He held a weapon in his hand, which looked like a big knife, and he raised the knife to cut dry grass around.

His eyes searched around, as if looking for someone.