Yang Song is now in a dilemma. He feels that the boundless woods on both sides of the path are full of demons and monsters with claws and teeth. These trees will actually extend a root to retrieve their own branches. If the branches are taken away,

They will even take it back by force!

Yang Song feels that if these trees do not have effective weapons, then there is no way to kill them completely, let alone how many trees there are. Once these trees really come alive and fight against him, Yang Song believes that humans

The future is really in jeopardy.

A drop of cold sweat flowed from Yang Song's forehead to the tip of his nose, but he didn't bother to wipe it off. He realized that if he accidentally chose the wrong way, even if he had ten thousand lives, it wouldn't be enough to be ravaged by the countless big trees here.

Yang Song didn't know what Long Tu discovered later, so he still stayed at the superposition equation of the number of deaths calculated by Chen Mo and him before, which is the number of deaths raised to the power of 2. Of course, let alone 10,000 times, it is probably not necessary.

Just a hundred can kill all mankind, right?

The threat of death and the annihilation of all mankind moved Yang Song for the first time. He began to regret that he had to replace Chen Mo to explore the way. There was no way back now, and there was no way forward. Once something went wrong, resurrection would not work.

, and Chen Mo, even if he dies, he will die alone. If he dies, it will really be over.

"What should I do?" Yang Song trembled all over, and his legs became weak uncontrollably. The path he had walked safely back and forth has now become a trigger that may lead to the destruction of all mankind. This is a burden more terrifying than the top of Mount Tai.

It all fell on Yang Song's shoulders.

He couldn't help but look back, and then turned back in disappointment. How he wished that Chen Mo and Tina could appear in his sight. Even if they weren't there, at least Hu Fei would be there.

But when he thought that the three of them were probably lost on this path, Yang Song gave up hope. Now the four of them were completely separated. He was walking alone at the front, while Chen Mo and Tina were walking in front of them.

In the middle, Hu Fei is at the back.

Regardless of whether Hu Fei could find the car, Yang Song felt that the car might have disappeared on this road, and Hu Fei would probably be as lost as him.

As for Chen Mo and Tina, Yang Song does not doubt their IQ. They can find the doubts themselves. It is impossible that they have not discovered them. Maybe they are already thinking about how to solve them, but what about himself?

"It's just a dream, why is it difficult for me? Yang Song, you have to believe in yourself! You must not be defeated by these ghosts and monsters!" Yang Song secretly encouraged himself, but the heart-wrenching feeling in his heart could not be dispelled.

Yang Song had no reason not to be anxious or afraid. Even though he lost his parents when he was young, he still met many people worthy of his attention in his life. None of these people he wanted to die. He really didn't want to fight for death again.

That scene.

Struggling to stand up, Yang Song gritted his teeth and looked at the two sets of woods. He knew that if he was afraid, he would never find a way. He might as well just keep walking. If he couldn't get out after walking for one day, he would just walk for two days.

After all, I can't give up on all this.

Time passed slowly. To Yang Song's expectation, he did not feel much fatigue, but this was just a lack of physical fatigue. This was not surprising, because all of this was in a dream, and anything abnormal could happen.

It may happen, but Yang Song's spirit has been severely damaged. He is still walking now, just because the anger in his heart has not dissipated. He does not dare to let everyone die because of him. He does not want to be responsible for destroying mankind.

Even though no one would scold him again if it really happened, the thought frightened Yang Song even more.

During the journey, Yang Song also kept thinking about what kind of existence gave him such a terrifying ability, and why he was able to connect to the bodies of all mankind? Why did his death in his dreams lead to others following him so regularly?

Death? Is there really a supreme existence that controls human beings behind all of this?

But this was not something Yang Song could come up with. He walked repeatedly, and sometimes ran madly. But no matter how he ran, walked slowly or stopped, everything around him was so quiet and without any change.

Yang Song knew that it was not that there was no change, but that it was always changing, so it seemed that there was no change. The trees and the ground were constantly changing as he moved, which made it impossible for him to walk on the path.

The end.

At the same time, he didn't know what time it was now. He didn't have any tools to see the passage of time, and the sun was always directly above him, as if time had stopped.

Breathing heavily, this is really not tiring. Ever since he entered this forest, everything has been so weird. The dream world, which originally had a degree of realism that was almost as real as reality, seemed to have ignored this forest. His body did not feel tired at all.

, and can’t feel hungry.

Yang Song stopped. He knew that he had completely lost his patience. In this ghost place, people would become neither human nor ghosts. He did not become a madman. Thanks to the responsibility in his heart and what he had experienced before.

of everything.

During the period when his lower body became disabled, Yang Song went through a psychological process that outsiders would never imagine or dare to imagine. He could obviously find a way to return to his original state without having to endure this kind of pain, but he just endured it, although in the end

A sneak attack by Chen Mo killed the tattered body and four lives, but this memory made Yang Song unforgettable for the rest of his life. Through this memory, Yang Song further determined what he needed to possess and bear, for all mankind,

Yang Song felt more guilty than loving.

I don’t know which philosopher said this. The more guilty you feel for someone, the more likely you will fall madly in love with that person. This may not be love, but an obligation that you have to fulfill.

Looking at the forest, Yang Song turned around with firm eyes and walked into the forest. He did not have the IQ of Chen Mertina, nor the fighting power of Hu Fei. All he could rely on was to look very stupid.

Courage, and a little bit of completely unreliable luck.

Since you can't find a way on the path, then go out of this forest. No matter what, people can't suffocate to death. Of course, there is another important reason that forces Yang Song to walk into the forest, and that is his patience.

We have reached our limit. If we continue like this, others may go crazy before we find a way out.

When he stepped into this forest, Yang Song actually felt his soul jumping for joy. He was really tired of walking on that ghost road full of pebbles and loess, and now that he was stepping into the forest that made him fearful, he actually felt

Overjoyed.

Yang Song was well aware of the changes in his mentality, but he could only smile bitterly, just like a prisoner in prison. The moment he stepped out of prison, his mood would be the same as his own. This is the importance of freedom.

"Give me freedom or give me death." Yang Song felt deeply about this sentence. Now that he had walked into this forest, he had already put life and death behind him. He would fight for everything that follows if he could, and he would never fight for anything he couldn't.

Will not force it.

Chen Mo was right, a kind self would definitely be better to humans than a cold-blooded self, but there was one more thing that Yang Song felt he needed to add. If he was a useless coward, then he would be human.

disaster.

People are fickle. After Yang Song, who was lying in the ruins, experienced the despair of death, there was no doubt about the importance of life to him, so he wanted to live. However, the struggle after being disabled made Yang Song lose his ability to survive.

Desire is grafted onto all human beings.

On this path, Yang Song knew that what humans need most now is not that he try his best to save the lives of each of them, but that he needs to keep fighting to save human lives, even if some people will eventually be sacrificed.
Chapter completed!