If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

In the 12th year of Doomsday No. [-], the four great immortals gathered together in the old temple deep in the mountains.

Xu Laodao sat cross-legged under the statue of Tian Zun, with his eyelids slightly closed, like a clay statue above his head, silent and silent.

The little prince was the most impatient, and blah blah blah blah when he came in: "Old Taoist priest, what are you asking me to come down for? I just collected half a jug of good wine recently, and I haven't had time to taste it properly."

Xu Laodao rolled his eyelids, and his whole body showed a half-dead temperament: "His Royal Highness, you should save this jar of wine, the next sip may not be there yet."

The little prince immediately said angrily: "My hall, I have already ascended the throne, you are not allowed to call me Your Highness the Prince!"

Xu Laodao was unmoved, and the other two in the room didn't care about it. The emperor of the zombie kingdom is the zombie king. Who here is not?

The little prince hopped back and forth stiffly, no one responded, and finally said angrily with his hands on his hips: "Old Taoist priest, hurry up and tell us what you want to do. Your Highness has a country to manage, but it is very busy. I will talk to you idle zombies." no the same."

Liu Jiao and Ling Ge also turned their attention to the old Taoist priest. They were also curious about what the old Taoist priest wanted them to do, but time was the least thing to be afraid of wasting for immortal bones, so they were used to being careless.

Xu Laodao looked at the empty Taoist courtyard, sighed, and asked, "How long have you not seen human beings?"

He was stunned by the question about the bones. Time is meaningless to the bones, so naturally they don't remember it deliberately, but it seems that they haven't seen human beings for a long time.

For zombies of their level, human blood can no longer replenish much energy, relying on Yuehua can complete the energy circulation in the body, day after day, and maintain the current state of the body for a long time.

That's why they wouldn't deliberately arrest human beings. Occasionally, they might taste human blood when they got excited, but it was just as a snack for a change of taste.

However, they all have their own hobbies, and they are not very interested in human blood. For example, the little prince prefers all kinds of wine to blood.

This means that even if they collide with humans head-on, they will not intentionally hurt them.

The Zombie King is no longer at the same level as ordinary humans. It's like walking on the side of the road and seeing an ant, would he deliberately step on it?

But after thinking about it this way, they realized that it had really been a long time since they had seen a human being.

Linge and Liu Jiao glanced at each other. The two of them are used to wandering around, and it stands to reason that they are the easiest to meet humans, but they haven't seen them for a long time.

"About a year?" said Spirit.

Liu Jiao continued: "I haven't seen you in two years."

Since the Zhongzhou base was destroyed three years ago, Liu Shaoyan and his sister were killed and fed to zombies, and then killed again after they mutated. She was so angry that she had accomplished her goal for many years, and she wandered around aimlessly. .

"Me! I saw it nine months ago!" The little prince felt that he was better than them, and excitedly said: "The last human being raised in my palace died nine months ago."

Ling Ge asked curiously, "How did you die?"

They all knew that the little prince liked beauties, so he couldn't possibly be too old to die of old age. Could it be that he was eaten by some zombie?

The little prince lowered his face, and said sullenly: "I don't know, there are fewer and fewer beauties in the palace, and all of them are dead. I obviously asked the zombies to prepare delicious and interesting clothes for them. Give them, but they are getting uglier and uglier, I didn’t dislike them, they died by themselves.”

"The last one, I deliberately let several flying zombies guard him, but he still died."

The little prince said dejectedly: "Human beings are so fragile and difficult to raise."

"That's because your way of raising humans is wrong..." Linge talked with the little prince about how to raise humans with great interest, and then got off topic while talking.

Liu Jiao frowned, ignored those two naive guys, and said to Xu Laodao: "You mean, all human beings... are dead?"

Xu Laodao has never laughed since he evolved into a boneless bone to recover his memory, and he is completely different from the easy-going old Taoist priest before the doomsday.

Deep creases formed between his brows, and he said coldly, "I also hope that I was wrong. I asked the zombies to look for it, but I didn't find any trace of humans."

The little prince has just learned about some human habits from Lingge, and he is full of self-confidence. He thinks that he will be able to raise humans better next time. He is about to go back and ask his subordinate Fei Zong to catch some humans and try to raise them again. I heard Xu Laodao and Liu Jiao talking about the death of all human beings.

He was immediately disappointed and unwilling to give up: "Have you hid in the mountains? I'll let my generals find it. You have too few zombies under your hands. How much land can you find!"

Xu Laodao still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, so he nodded and said, "Okay, as soon as possible, if you find them, don't hurt them."

When these grown-ups who think they are mature rarely seek him, the little prince is so excited, his small chest is so high, his hands have nowhere to rest, he can't wait to put his waist: "Don't worry, I will definitely find it."

He called all the flying zombies who accompanied him, and ordered all the zombies under his command to look for humans.

Old Daoists Xu are different from him. Although they can naturally control zombies without melting bones, once they are distracted, the zombies will no longer accept control. Therefore, the zombies they can control are limited, and it all depends on how much effort they spend.

Unless it is to control conscious zombies like flying zombies, and to give orders through the identity of the zombie king so that they dare not disobey, and these jumping zombies controlled by flying zombies are indirectly controlled by the bones.

This is roughly how the little prince built his zombie kingdom. He gave each flying zombie the status of a general, and said that a general must have soldiers and horses, and let them recruit soldiers by themselves to fill up the team. beat them.

When some flying zombies were caught by him, he had already controlled a large number of low-level zombies under his hands, so he collected the entire group of zombies.

In addition, the little prince's dragon spirit as a royal family seems to have mutated after he became a zombie, and his deterrent and control power against zombies below the bones is much higher than that of other bones, allowing him to easily control more zombies.

A few bones stayed in Xu Laodao's Taoist temple waiting for the news. The little prince was thinking about the wine he had hidden in the palace, and his heart was itchy, but he hadn't communicated with others for a long time. They are all very boring, and it’s good to finally meet the same kind, and it’s good to be able to talk.

But Xu Laodao either read Taoism scriptures or pretended to be statues all day long. That violent woman Liu Jiao made two copies of herself and came out to beat herself. She didn't know what was wrong.

Only the spiritual song was interesting, and he was invited to act together, but just the two of them couldn't enjoy the rehearsal.

After being confused again by playing the role of triangle, the little prince threw down the props and folding fan of the Merry Man, held his face and said, "Tell me, is Wen Shu mentally ill? Did he commit suicide? We are immortal and immortal." Bone, what on earth can't he think about?"

Ling Ge's expression froze, and he didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he said, "Maybe, it's because I feel lonely. I don't have any worries, and there are no people or things I care about. So what's the point of living?"

"I don't understand." The little prince muttered, "Is the wine bad to drink or the beauties bad to look at? How nice it is to be alive."

Linge patted his head, feeling a sullen feeling in his chest, he didn't have the heart to rehearse any more, and sat under the eaves of the Taoist temple together with the little prince in a daze.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the large number of zombies sent out by the little prince have not found any trace of human beings.

He got tired of staying in the Taoist temple, so he ran to say goodbye to Mr. Xu: "I'm going home, do you still want to find humans? I'll lend you my zombies, or send them to you when I find them." Come two."

The motionless old Taoist priest looked like a moving statue. He sighed slowly and said, "Forget it, there's no need to look for it."

The little prince asked: "Why? Don't you want to raise human beings? Although human beings are fragile and easy to die, they are quite interesting. Putting them in the place where they live will be very lively."

There seemed to be sadness in Xu Laodao's eyes. He shook his head and said, "There are no more human beings, and there is no future..."

The little prince looked blank, and asked again, but the old Taoist had already closed his eyes and continued to be his sculpture.

Cursing his lips, the little prince asked the spiritual song who was standing aside and listening to their conversation: "What does the old Taoist mean? Why are you so godly? Human beings will be gone if they don't exist. Why do you act like the world is about to be destroyed?"

No matter how slow the spiritual song was, he knew what the old Taoist was thinking at this moment. He smiled wryly, and explained to the little prince whose thinking was fixed because he was too young when he died: "Zombies don't have the ability to reproduce. The light is gone, the world is indeed over."

The little prince was unconvinced: "There are still so many zombies. I have many, many under my hands. Humans die when they die. Aren't we still alive?"

Spiritual Song shook his head: "It's different."

"What's the difference?" The little prince felt agitated when he thought of those beauties who died in the palace. Such a fragile human being, what should he care about.

He said angrily: "I'm going home, go find humans yourself!"

After many years, the four immortal bones gathered again in Xu Laodao's Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is already very dilapidated, and the bones are silent, and the most lively little prince has lost his former vigor.

It was Xu Laodao who spoke, he seemed to be used to sighing before speaking: "There are only four of us left."

The other three Boneless didn't speak. Yes, there are only four of them left in this world, and even the zombies are dead.

The low-level zombies almost sucked up all the animals on the land that could be sucked blood. The mid-level and high-level zombies killed each other in order to advance.

In the whole world, human beings are gone, animals are gone, and even zombies, there are only four of them left.

It's scary, the world is terribly quiet.

The little prince's face was pale, and he finally understood why when he argued with Ling Ge that year, saying that human beings were not important, Ling Ge would refute him like that.

He also understood why Wen Shu chose to die without hesitation. Perhaps in his eyes, the world has already become what it is now.

"You guys kill me." The little prince trembled, his red pupils were so red that they were about to bleed, the zombie didn't have tears, but his expression seemed to be crying.

How terrible, even suicide, they have to rush. The only one who can kill them now is each other, and the last person left is destined to live alone in this world.

He admitted that he was timid, he didn't want to stay at the end, he didn't want to live alone in this empty world.

Living like that is more terrifying than dying.

Linge and Liu Jiao were also aware of this problem, and their expressions also became ugly.

Xu Laodao coughed lightly, and after attracting their attention, he said slowly: "You guys, are you really willing to die?"

The three boneless bones nodded at the same time, and the ending they left behind was so terrible that they couldn't accept it.

"I had a dream." Xu Laodao suddenly changed the subject. He pointed to the sky and said, "He told me that if we want, we can start everything over again."

The three skeletons all showed blank faces, not knowing who that He was.

Xu Laodao couldn't explain it either, he knew it was Him, but he couldn't describe it well.

"What are we going to do?" Liu Jiao was the first to calm down and asked a key question.

Xu Laodao said: "With the strength of the five of us, go back in time, and He will choose the right person to save the world."

"Five?" Liu Jiao asked back with a frown.

The little prince rubbed his eyes and said, "But isn't Wen Zijian already dead?"

Xu Laodao said: "Wen Shu's ability is time. Only by using his body as a carrier to accommodate the energies of the four of us can the time and space channel be opened."

After finishing speaking, he added: "He told me."

The little prince said anxiously: "Then what should we do?"

This seemed to be the only way to free the four of them at the same time. He didn't want to stay in this world and live like a ghost.

Xu Laodao looked at Linge, who had his head down and looked troubled, and said solemnly: "Linge, this is the only way."

Linge bit his lower lip until it turned white, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I see, I'll bring him here."

Both the little prince and Liu Jiao wondered: "Could it be that Wen Shu is not dead?"

The old Taoist shook his head, quietly waiting for the spiritual song to come back.

He rushed forward with all his strength, and the speed was very fast. Not long after, he came back with a coffin that was still full of soil.

Putting down the coffin, Linge pushed open the lid, revealing the unshaven bones sleeping peacefully inside.

The bone does not age and die, so Wen Shu in the coffin already looks like before death, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, as if they will open their eyes in the next second.

But the big hole in his heart reminded the onlookers that his heart had been ripped out whole, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

The little prince was surprised: "Didn't you say that he was burned to death by a foreigner?"

On the other hand, Liu Jiao was stunned: "I just said, Liu Shaoyan, that trash, how could he be burned to death."

Linge smiled bitterly: "Yes, Liu Shaoyan can't burn him to death, but will make him suffer great pain, so I killed him."

He was able to kill Wen Shu, of course, because Wen Shu didn't resist. He took out his heart and tried to make it less painful for him to go.

"As long as the body is concerned, is this okay?" Ling Ge asked.

Xu Laodao walked around the coffin and nodded: "The body is well preserved, and the strength is enough, yes."

After making careful preparations, a few boneless bones poured all their energy into Wen Shu's body according to the steps Xu Laodao said.

A huge black hole appeared above the heat beam, and the black hole was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually approached the bones.

As the energy output in the body is exhausted, the protective ability also begins to decline. After the black hole touches the bone, their bodies gradually annihilate.

In the end, the black hole completely enveloped the temperature beam that contained the energy of the five non-melting bones. A dazzling light burst out from the body of the temperature beam, and the black hole was torn apart. The whole world was like a torn canvas, and the light enveloped everything. start.

The author has something to say: That's right, the world in the previous life was finished, and the world consciousness was unwilling to self-destruct, so the file was read again.

*感谢在2019-12-2700:44:42~2019-12-2800:34:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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