mayfly era

Paper will turn yellow after long-term storage, and it will become brittle, crumbled and weathered after a long time.

In this reference room, some books are printed, while others are handwritten. Different artificial notes have a more sense of identity than printed books.There are even traces of different liquids drying up on some of the album pages.

How long these paper information can be kept, no one knows.But the existence of such detailed, complex, huge, and unknown information is itself a threat to the outside world and a danger to the inside.

There are two most popular styles of sects today, one is descended from the gods and the other is the way of humanization, and they are probably the same all over the world.

In recent years, G has been advocating the church of humanization. For example, the goddess of humanity is a kind and loving woman who became a god. In her story, all beings are equal, no sin is born, and no contradiction is unnatural—this is a A very clever teaching, in which almost everyone can find reasons and retreats for their own failures.

A large number of religious stories out of the secular world made their scalps tingle. The power of words is often overlooked in this era, but after being impacted by this surging power, the body and soul will tremble together, and human thinking starts from the inside. Expansion, diffusion.

Chen Li took down a thick copy of "Advent of the Gods" from the shelf. This book was an extinct copy like "Record of Life and Death" before, with only the name and no content handed down.

He wanted to throw it to the smoking gun, but after looking at the yellow and brittle paper in his hand, he walked over and handed it to the smoking gun.

Smoker held up the book as thick as a brick of butter and looked at it, with an unspeakable bitterness on his face.

"Look around, is there a building like the National University, or any messy stories about gods descending into the world," Chen Li said, "Master Mei probably doesn't believe in the way of humanity."

"My head is full of messy/sexual stories now." Smoker smiled wryly.

"It will be updated in a while." Chen Li said.

Finding very little information in a lot of paper materials is as difficult as panning for fine gold in big rivers.

Many religions that have been annihilated in history have found their long-sleeping corpses here. Many of the ancient teachings are difficult for modern people to understand. It's like you're constantly dumping garbage into your head.

Finally, Chen Li found the word "martyrdom" in a handwritten notebook.The handwriting was very scribbled, as if it was written in a very hasty time, and the writer obviously had extremely strong personal emotions. The handwriting was ups and downs, like writhing worms crawling on the yellowed paper.

He turned the book to the beginning and read it patiently. The more he read, the more numb his scalp became.

This is a very special story of descending from God, unlike any other sect today.

It was an era that really existed thousands of years ago, dominated by a single ruler whose name was "Fate Writer".

Different from the three common titles of ancient dictators "emperor, emperor, and king", this dictator called "Fate Writer" is said to be able to change the fate of the people through writing.However, he has never used this ability. He has lived in his own palace for a long time, lived alone, never showed others, and practiced an inaction, ordinary, autocratic rule that mainly focused on worship.Even so, the people were still very afraid of him, and they were in constant panic.

In this world, half of the people live on land and half live on water.People on land feel that there are more food resources in the water, and there are fewer disputes and disputes; while people living on the water think that the land is more stable and there are fewer natural disasters.Both are envious of the other's environment and loathe their own.So they each sent a strong young man to trek across mountains and rivers, through the dense jungle, and pray to the "fate writer" to change their fate.

The two young men knelt in front of the palace for three days and still did not wait for the "Fate Writer" to be summoned. The whole palace was extremely silent, only the sound of the wind and snow and gravel hitting the stone surface, and their restless breathing .Three days later, the rations were exhausted, and their bodies were too cold to bear. Finally, they boldly pushed open the gate of the palace.

The palace was empty, warm and dry, save for a large number of statues lined up neatly.They have never seen the material of those statues, amber, turbid and transparent, and the tentacles are cold and soft.

The young people brought the situation back to their respective hometowns, and the water and land people poured into the palace, but no one dared to enter the depths rashly.People waited for a few days in the main hall of the palace, and finally someone proposed to enter the bedroom of the legendary ruler to meet the ruler who had never seen his head or tail.

At the beginning, only a few bold people dared to explore the depths. However, when they entered the bedroom of the "Fate Writer", they found that there were only soft statues inside, lined up solemnly from left to right, wearing armor, guarding the center. If it weren't for the strange color and touch, these statues would look like real people, with different appearances.

People breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. This place is magnificent and huge, and there is a huge warehouse nearby. There are all the things that the people have enshrined, piled up like a hill, but no one enjoys it.It's warm and solid enough for many people to live here.

There is no trace of living here. It turns out that the legendary "Fate Writer" does not exist, at least not living in this palace.

But soon, a fierce dispute crushed the joy.Each of them wants to live here, so who can occupy this palace?The people on the land think that this land belongs to the land and should be occupied by them.The people of Shuisheng think that they have wandered and worked hard in the past, so they should occupy this place.For the first time, something called "war" happened between them.

The war caused them to suffer heavy casualties, and they were devastated.Suddenly, those soft statues moved by themselves, healing the wounded, burying the dead, and distributing food from the warehouse.

Just when people were surprised and bewildered, an elder stood up. He knelt in front of the throne of bones and wept bitterly, confessing his greed.People suddenly realized and wept bitterly.

The elders said that the "Fate Writer" is a benevolent god who would not punish them for their sins, but bow down to save them—this is the first time many people have the concept of "God".

People retreated from the palace and returned to their own territory. They worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. The relationship between land and water people eased and transactions began.

But the good times didn't last long, and the disputes resumed. This time, it was because a man on land fell in love with a woman in the water, and he took the woman back to the land privately, and hid her quietly in his home.Lu Sheng and Shui Sheng had their first fusion and gave birth to a child, but this child was born crippled, with only six fingers on both hands and double pupils on his eyes, which looked like a frog.Such a grotesque and ominous appearance made a pair of lovers quickly forget their love and blamed each other. The heavy grievances between the two worlds broke out on the two of them. In the end, the woman beat the man to death with a farm tool.

The people on the land arrested the woman and the child, tied them to a slanted cross-shaped torture rack like dry bones, and burned the mother and child to death.

The fire started, and the mother and child were "caught" along the wooden frame.The woman was disheartened and stopped struggling, but the weird-looking child turned into a cloud of black smoke the moment it was licked by the tongue of fire.

This incident became the fuse. The land people thought that the water people were ominous, and the water people thought that the land people were cruel, and the second war broke out between land and water.This time the war covered a larger area. Countless aquatic people were burned to death, and countless terrestrial people were drowned. One retaliation, another retaliation, and another retaliation. eight years.

Eight years later, in purgatory on earth, the young and strong labor force decreased sharply, famine ruled the land, and huge monsters appeared on the water. People thought of the "god" they had forgotten again. They dragged their weak and emaciated bodies to the palace, I can't afford to kneel in the hall for a long time.

The same elder, he has survived to this day at a young age. Just after he knelt down piously, the oracle suddenly descended on him, his eyes suddenly opened, and his ears suddenly came into being. He became a "fate writer" spokesperson.

He said that all disasters are trials bestowed upon them by God, and now that the trials have reached the final stage, they have finally made a correct choice.

The thirsty people suddenly gained power at the same time in an instant, and this power supported and dominated them, leading them to resume life and production, and the giant beasts in the water disappeared. Restored into a splendid world.

In the author's writing, the "fate writer" always overlooks the world. He does not participate or instigate, but he will temporarily help human beings when they fall into hell. It is said that his way of saving people is to drive corpses and animals.

Human desires are unlimited, and some people began to study how to summon a "fate writer" to save themselves from the fate of going into a dead end.

The method they finally found was "martyrdom", to do their utmost to endure hardships, the body and soul walk together on the long road of "martyrdom", and finally they will be favored by the "fate writer".

For a time, all over the country, everyone practiced hard and tried their best, and the ruling class also highly praised it.

In the last few pages, the author describes his "martyrdom" through various methods, or torturing his body and mind.

In the end, he heard voices that did not belong to this world, and saw a world full of walking corpses. He was ecstatic and quickly recorded all this.

Chen Li trembled when he saw the last line.

Because on the last line of the page, there is a three-syllable word that can be pronounced, and the pronunciation of this word is - "Pumido".

Chen Li imitated the tone of the bone-like man in his memory, and repeated the word in a low voice. The moment the simple three-syllable rolled out of his tongue, he felt a chill and a trance.