Wicked documents

The hot sun creates the temperature of the island. Under the current natural conditions, even wearing the lightest summer clothes is a matter of course.Even so, if you accidentally exercise too much, you will inevitably fall into the situation of sweating profusely.

In such an environment where everyone hates the heat and is going crazy, the only person who is afraid of the cold naturally seems out of place.In fact, even Ling Wen himself felt that he was a freak. He was like a ghost crawling out of the dark underground. His bones were filled with the coldness of the underworld. .

Except, that person's body temperature.

For the first time in thousands of years, he allowed himself to get close to that person, Ling Wen convinced himself rationally that this was just the inevitable result of the development of the situation.

Regardless of whether this reason is very tenable, it is enough for Ling Wen to deceive himself.

Before the explosion that framed the Blood Spike Grass came, Ling Wen was properly transferred, or more precisely, he was carried out from the secret road in the deep and dark mountainside.

The distance traveled along the way is neither long nor short, but it's a pity that Ling Wen's mental state has always been in a trance.

It's just that what made him dazed was not the blue sky and white clouds he saw for the first time in thousands of years, because those bright sunshines were so smooth, they only coated his clothes with a thin layer, and did not affect his skin. The temperature produced a slight change.On the contrary, it was that person's temperature, like a pervasive iron, imprinting hot marks on his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

At the destination, the man put him on the soft and thick meadow.

Ling Wen felt very clearly that the temperature was receding from his body like a tide, but he still couldn't recover, and sat there for a long time in a daze.

There is no external factor urging Ling Wen, what urges him is only reason.For a person who imprisoned himself in a dungeon with his own hands, just to continue his mission, reason can be called the norm and bottom line of all behaviors

.Even if you are a little delirious in a trance, you can still brew a cold reason, put aside all the soft emotions that shouldn't be there, just to achieve the goal.

Ling Wen struggled a bit, raised his head little by little, and the gate to the palace of Paradise Island has lost its meaning of protection now, only two towering gateposts are left, and the exquisitely carved alien beasts still vaguely remain With the glory of the era of monsters.The height of the doorpost was a bit too much for Ling Wen, and the neck was overwhelmed. The sunlight above his head stimulated his eyes like needle points, and the pupils contracted instinctively.

However, it doesn't matter if it's uncomfortable or not.

Ling Wen raised his head stubbornly, and said angrily, "I was the guardian of this island, but I opened the restriction of the 'Paradise Order' with my own hands, so that everyone can come and go freely. I sinner."

What responded to him was a sneer without embellishment or cover-up.When he embraced Ling Wen tenderly, his body temperature was so real and gentle, but when he heard these ridiculous contempt, his attitude was mercilessly sharp.

Ling Zhang is indeed such a man.Even though he and Ling Wen are in the same lineage, but somehow they tempered a completely different soul.

Perhaps it was because of the very different personalities between the two brothers that the High Priest Haoyan only chose one of them when he entrusted them.

The cold snort was undoubtedly more irritating than the sun, Ling Wen's eardrum was pricked, and it hurt.

But he still pretended to be indifferent, and continued on his own, "Since they are all sinners, no matter what I do next, it seems that it doesn't matter. Even if I want to turn the last and most magnificent ruins of monsters into a pile of dust , it’s just adding another crime.”

Ling Wen thought of an inappropriate slang in the market, which seemed to be called "you don't have to worry about debts". In fact, the same is true for sins.

"You do it?" The previous cold snort hadn't faded away, Ling Zhang continued to snort the residual nasal sound, making the most of the sarcasm. "You are a dying person, what can you do?"

Ling Wen didn't respond, because no matter whether he said it or not, his position was already extremely clear-this is not a question of showing off or not, but... an inescapable responsibility!

How much firmness and indomitable will it take to accumulate together to form a mask that is solid enough to cover the dying face?Let this lifeless body reflect the awe-inspiring without hesitation?

What is presented to Ling Zhang now is exactly such a face that should not appear according to common sense.If you just look at such a look of no hesitation, you will regard this man who will die at any time as a [-]-year-old boy who is not afraid of tigers when he is fledgling.

Ling Zhang's sarcasm became more intense, and an unreasonable crack formed at the corner of his mouth raised high to the left, as if he had cut his face with a knife, bloody. "I see. You must think that what I said in the tunnel before were all lies. I never thought of fulfilling my duties."

In fact, maybe it is.

If the responsibility comes from the high priest, Ling Zhang definitely thinks that it has nothing to do with him; and Ling Zhang also said quite clearly in the tunnel before that the person he wants to help is definitely not Hao Yan, but his own brother.

As for Ling Zhang's mood, both brothers tacitly understood it.

Ling Zhang uncovered the section that both parties understood, and only said, "You and I are very clear that the mission left by that woman Haoyu is not much different from letting us die directly. That's why you thought, Anyway, I have almost come to an end, so I might as well go to complete this task, and I will be regarded as a well-deserved death."

After being analyzed in such a way, the feeling must not be called pleasant, but Ling Wen couldn't refute it.Even though his younger brother was just an entrusted addition, he still understood the ins and outs of the whole matter. Even if the high priest deliberately concealed it, after such a long time, it was enough for Ling Zhang to get to the bottom of all the investigations.

Ling Zhang continued, "But, have you ever thought about what to do if you can't hold on in the middle of the mission? Would you be willing to fail like this?"

When life has become a candle in the wind, it is not surprising that it goes out at any time.Ling Zhang was not trying to stop his close relatives, but was stating the facts from an objective to indifferent perspective.

Regarding the proposition "when will death come", no one should be able to give an accurate answer than the person concerned.Compared with the younger brother's indifference, the older brother is even a little more indifferent and detached.

For a guy lingering on his last breath, every breath is similar to the torture of gouging out his heart and liver. If he can die peacefully, it is nothing less than a hard-won relief.

Therefore, Ling Wen not only didn't feel unhappy, but even nodded slightly.However, it's just a moment.There were more important things to attract his attention at present. "There is a question, maybe I should have asked it the last time we met."

In fact, at that time Ling Wen also touched this topic on the sidelines, but who made him have an extremely cunning younger brother?For those matters that he didn't want to explain, Ling Zhang would go around the matter before the problem really took shape, and would never give others a chance to resort to words.

It's really because time is running out—in the last time that can be grasped, people's behavior style is often extremely easy to go to extremes. On the one hand, they are completely self-defeating, and on the other hand, they try their best to hope to catch something.

It must be a very painful thing to die without resting your eyes. There are always some problems, and no one wants to just take them to the grave.

"If I can't complete the task assigned by the priest, I really can't be reconciled." Regarding various tasks, Ling Wen was always reluctant to talk with his own brother in the past, but this time he confessed very frankly.The so-called "a man's words are good even when he is about to die", even a wicked person is like this. Anyway, Ling Wen still can't be classified as heinous, so he chose to tell the truth in the end.

"However, no matter how unwilling it is, it's only my business. Ling Zhang, this may be the last time our brothers have a conversation. We can open up about everything, and I don't intend to blame you...Of course Now, I don’t have the energy to blame you anymore. I know very well that for everything left by Mr. Priest, in fact, you can’t wait to destroy everything to be happy.”

If Ling Wen failed to complete the task due to lack of strength in the end, this should be the situation Ling Zhang would like to see the most, and it even saves him the step of destroying everything by himself.He only needs to watch from the sidelines, and his long-cherished wish for many years can be fulfilled, so why not do it?

However, seeing that there was only one step away from achieving the goal, it was Ling Zhang himself who stepped in and abruptly turned the established track one by one, evolving in the opposite direction.

Why bother?

Ling Zhang was silent for a long time, as if he was still immersed in the other party's long speech.Ling Wen's physical condition is really difficult to support him to speak so much, so that every word is light and light, and it takes the audience some effort to identify the accurate meaning.Perhaps it was because this "listening test" was too difficult that Ling Zhang couldn't recover?

"There are some things that I didn't want you to know." After a long consideration, Ling Zhang came up with an inexplicable beginning, which seemed to make the direction of the topic more cloudy. "But since you can't get around it, it's okay to talk about it. You are not the stupid child who only knew what to say and listen to Haoyu thousands of years ago. You also have your own judgment. These things, After all, you can find out by your own strength, but it will take a little unnecessary time."

Take a moment?According to this statement, it seems that he is not a half corpse that will undoubtedly die today or tomorrow, but a young man with vigorous vitality.Ling Wen didn't interrupt either, just smiled wryly to himself.

Ling Zhang seemed to be ignorant of his slip of the tongue...or maybe, he was so firmly convinced that as long as he took over from his elder brother to bear the deadly burden, the other party would be able to live safely.

Live until the day he gets bored with himself.

"Awen, you or me, we are all monsters who have lived in this world for too long. After such a long time, other skills may not have improved, but the discerning eyes that should be possessed should be It’s not bad at all. So I think, what I’m going to talk about next, you may not really be aware of it, you just don’t want to think deeply in this direction.”

Ling Wen didn't expect that the other party would still be circling leisurely at this juncture, and couldn't help becoming anxious, "What exactly do you want to say?"

It's not that the guardian of Paradise Island is impatient, it's just that when the time is running out, anyone will inevitably become a little more anxious. Wasting what little life they have left.

Ling Zhang took a deep breath, and his tone became deep and dignified, "Do you know what Huo Lian is doing recently? I'm not referring to this vigorous plan to destroy all monster hunters on the surface, but the plan in private. , something more secretive."

In private?secret?The wording chosen by Ling Zhang sounded too subtle, and some kind of conspiracy theory hit his face.At least one thing is certain, since it is a secret and secret activity, it is undoubtedly shameful.

Ling Wen frowned.

He scanned his brother's facial expression very carefully several times, but Ling Zhang still couldn't judge any more details. He couldn't even judge whether Ling Wen's expression full of resistance was just a malicious wording just because he didn't like it?Or, he has already vaguely felt something, and the emotional level does not allow him to continue thinking about it.

This time, Ling Zhang finally stopped beating around the bush, and the answer that had already been formed fell down like a huge ice cube. "Huolian, is trying every means to investigate the 'traitor'."

"Traitor?" This is really not a pleasant word, just rolling it between his lips and teeth, Ling Wen felt that his internal organs, as well as every meridian and blood vessel, were all filled with prickly and painful words. Biting ice scum.

"Today's monster clan is no longer what it used to be. They live their lives tremblingly under the eyes of the monster committee. Every day...every minute of survival is like asking for it. In this environment, there are some clan members It is not impossible to take refuge in human beings." Only a guy like Ling Zhang, who is used to judging others maliciously, can say such words calmly.

Ling Wen also couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at the moment—the other party seemed to be implying to him that traitors are nothing special, and if conditions were possible, he, Ling Zhang, would also take this easier path of survival .