Higher Human Advancement Regulations

Run, run endlessly.

The eight-year-old Shengkai gasped for breath, with only one thought in her mind.

He has lived on this absurd planet since he was conscious.

He doesn't know the name of this planet left in a corner of the universe, and he doesn't want to know, because at least from now on, this primitive jungle full of interstellar beasts dormant everywhere is his home.

He is used to everything here - the long-tailed ferocious that eats humans, the ugly Ru, and the star eater that may swallow the entire planet at any time.

Fleeing day after day, trembling on the edge of life and death, Shenghua didn't even have time to take a nap.

In this primitive ecological environment, human beings are at the bottom of the biological chain.

But he had to run away, as if this was his destiny.

Sheng Yuniao, who was behind him, was chasing after him, and he was bound to treat Blossom as today's dinner.

[Note] He ran staggeringly, accidentally tripped over a raised stone, and slid forward a long way.

Excessive breathing caused a burning pain in the blooming lungs, and the stench from the monster's mouth rushed over his head and face.

Even in this desperate situation, the desire to survive in the boy's eyes is still like a cluster of flames, burning small but firmly.

Xiao Shengkai gathered her five fingers together, and the back of her hand was bulging with blue veins.

Suddenly, he felt a gentle wind blowing above his head.

Shengyu Bird was scattered by a beam of faint blue light, screamed loudly in fright, and then flapped its wings and flew into the dark night.

He looked up, and saw a circular aircraft floating in mid-air, a middle-aged man appeared at the door, followed by a young man.

The two of them were against the light, and Shengkai couldn't see their appearance, only heard the man let out a short "Huh" and muttered:

"Why is there a child here?"

Instead, the young man jumped down first and walked to the blooming side.

He heard the young man's gentle and indifferent voice, like a gurgling stream after melting ice and snow.

他 说:

"May I have your name?"……

Countless faces were shattered in front of Shengkai's eyes. In the fragmented light that filled the sky, he watched the scene in front of him fall apart, and gradually, he seemed to become a part of it.

The mist in the thorn forest also silently retracted its tentacles, which were dimly visible, and the sky was about to appear.

Shengkai was lying on the ground with her eyes closed, the pocket watch with complicated patterns was no longer hot, she seemed to know that she had played a role, and it was quietly pasted in front of Shengkai's collarbone.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes silently.

The wound on his body from being beaten by the unicorn was still aching, and his breath still smelled of rust, but Shenghua sat up slowly.

The dark red clinging to the fundus of his eyes disappeared at some point, and his eyes were so clear, as if he had finally pushed away the thick fog that obstructed his eyes, and glimpsed the trace of the truth.

This is his own dream.

Blooming suddenly thought.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this idea is still very absurd.

He was trapped in his own dream—that is, in the secret room sealed by thick fog in front of him, and then saw another self.

Or, it was the self in that lost memory.

Alone, the real and the fake seem to become confused.

But at this moment, Shengkai's mind is extraordinarily clear.

But at this moment, without outside help, how should he wake up from this dream?

Soon, Shenghua discovered that things were not that simple.

The unicorn he hunted was still lying not far away, where the blood flowed, even the grass was stained.

There was a slight movement behind him, Sheng Kai listened intently, and found that the four directions centered on him were constantly making rustling sounds, as if something was approaching.

He took a deep breath, put Tang Dao across his body with his backhand, and silently leaned his back against a tree trunk.

Not long after, a unicorn walked out of the jungle directly in front of Blossom.

It was obviously much stronger than the one that Shenghua hunted, and even when he saw the knife in Shenghua's hand, he didn't show any fear.

Soon after, more unicorns emerged from the shadows, each in a different color, but together they looked even more majestic.

Blossom was surrounded by this group of unicorns in a circle, and the leader seemed to see the corpse of his companion on the ground, raised his head and let out a long cry of grief.

This mournful cry sounded like an order, sounding the horn for the unicorn to attack.

Maybe the dead unicorns made the sound of communicating with their own kind, or maybe the fight was too loud, these unicorns were attracted over, as if they were all mad, and rushed towards the bloom together.

There are too many.

Blooming cold sweat poured down from the forehead.

In the blink of an eye, Shengkai thought of many ways, but they were rejected one by one—even if it was a single unicorn, it would take a lot of strength for Shengkai to kill it, let alone a group.

One of them was already close in front of his eyes, Shengkai frowned, his right hand held the Tang knife tightly, and at the same time his back was arched, and he was about to swing the knife out.

"Whoosh—" A long arrow seemed to be carrying a thousand zhang sparks, breaking through the wind.

The unicorn was immediately pierced by this unstoppable arrow, and its body was thrown several meters away by inertia.

Before Shengkai could react, he was hit by the unicorn corpse and fell out with the force.

The branches, leaves and soil instantly covered his face.

The besieging unicorns were taken aback, let out a long snort, and took a few steps back in unison.

Shengkai coughed a few times in embarrassment, and was about to get up when he heard a faint conversation not far away.

He hesitated for a moment, but still hid his figure in the cascading bushes.

After a while, footsteps came from far and near.

Blossom heard a familiar voice say:

"Why are there so many unicorns here?"

It's Nie Zheng.

Then Donald's voice sounded:

"Look, one of them has died there. This group of beasts should have been attracted by the smell of blood."

Didn't Nie Zheng and the others leave separately from Donald and his party?

Why are you together now?

Shengkai pushed aside a leaf suspiciously, and Liu saw that several people who had just separated for action not long ago were gathering together at this time. Donald and Aaron were back to back, each with a bow and arrow in his hand.

The bow and arrow looked like they had just been made, and their appearance was very rough, but fortunately the two hunters were very skilled, as long as they hit, the unicorn would not have a chance to stand up again.

At the same time, Nie Zheng and Yan Sichao were not idle either. They held tomahawks and stood behind the two hunters vigilantly, guarding against any sneak attack.

Strangely, there was one more person in the line.

The person turned his back to Blooming, and from this angle, he could only see a blur.

Unicorns are good at close combat, and Shengkai almost caught fire just now.

Donald and the others were proficient in hunting, so they naturally grasped the shortcomings of this monster very accurately, so more and more unicorns fell under the control and capture of several people.

Even so, these unicorns were stubbornly unwilling to retreat. When their companions died one after another, they still kept a close eye on a few of them in the rain of arrows, looking for a chance to strike a fatal blow.

Soon, the arrows in the quiver on Aaron's back ran out—he was average in archery and shot many empty arrows, but Donald was different, there was still half a basket in the animal skin bag.

Aaron then commanded:

"Help me watch, I'll go get some arrows from Donald."

The man behind him nodded.

Aaron leaned forward and stretched out his arms to reach Donald's animal skin bag.

Once the offensive on his side stopped, Donald seemed to be struggling a bit. Fortunately, there were people on the outside watching the unicorn trying to get close all the time, so he wouldn't be defeated for thousands of miles.

At this moment, Shengkai keenly noticed a slight movement of the person whose back was facing him.

He took a step back, but this small step was enough for the unicorn to find the opening and roar.

The companions were almost slaughtered, and the unicorn finally showed the madness of a beast. It jumped into the air and flew Aaron out in an instant.

Surprised, Donald threw down his bow and arrow decisively, pulled out a wooden dagger from his waist, and stabbed viciously at the flying unicorn.

The few remaining unicorns swarmed up and scattered Yan and Nie, leaving only the unknown person beside Donald.

The unicorn was huge, but Donald and the man were in front of each other, and they didn't lose the slightest bit.

They've got some paint on them, but the unicorn population is slowly dwindling.

When the last unicorn self-destructed into Donald's knife, Blossom finally saw the other's face.

It was my own face.

Blooming pupils shrank.

Immediately, he heard Donald laugh twice, and said:

"Andrew, your skills are good."

The young man named Andrew also smiled.

The head of the last unicorn was chopped off and fell heavily to the ground.

Donald breathed a sigh of relief, ready to pick up the bow and arrow that had been left on the ground.

The accident happened in an instant, and Andrew behind him raised the battle ax in his hand high.

Blossom jumped out at the beginning of Andrew's movement, but in the end it still didn't have time.

The tomahawk split the flesh and shattered the fragile human flesh. Donald only had time to twist his neck slightly, and Andrew's image was reflected in his eyes, before he fell down without a word.

In the air, even the sound of the wind seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Andrew lowered his head, wiped off the blood sprayed on his hands with the corner of his clothes, and then slowly raised his eyes to look at Blooming.

This is a very weird scene.

Two people who look exactly the same look at each other with unkind eyes.

Aaron fell in the distance, and his life and death were unknown, while Yan Sichao and Nie Zheng turned into a wisp of blue mist after Donald's death and drifted away.

That's right, if in this dream, other people come in, but Dudu Wenren Xiao doesn't appear, it doesn't conform to the rules of Tianmu.

Unless, these people are phantoms in the dream, in the whole dream, the only real person is himself.

Andrew tilted his head and said with a smile:

"Out?"

Bloom said coldly:

"Why did you kill them?"

Andrew let out a suppressed smile from his throat as if he heard something funny.

He leaned over and picked up Donald's animal bag containing the unicorn horn, shook it in his hand for a moment, and said:

"Do you need a reason to do bad things?"

Andrew stared at his face, every frown and smile felt full of disobedience in blooming eyes, but he seemed no stranger to this expression.

"Are you going to call me cruel?"

Andrew took a look at Blooming, and said with a smile:

"Stop making trouble, blooming, you are me, and I am you."

Blooming corrected:

"You're just me in a dream."

"You're right."

Andrew nodded, leaning lightly against the nearby tree trunk, "So, if I kill you, you will be me in my dream."

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※Hideous, Xingru, and Shengyu are taken from "Shan Hai Jing" Star Eater is taken from the Internet.