Brother Qiu's expression and tone make people feel pitiful, very pitiful. Before, he may have been temporarily comatose due to the severe injuries and severe pain he suffered, but when he woke up he saw a mustache. This is probably what Brother Qiu expected.
thing, so he didn't feel surprised, and waved to Mustache several times with difficulty. Mustache walked over silently, glanced at the stone pressing on Brother Qiu, and found that he couldn't push it at all.
There was an indescribable feeling in his heart. Although Brother Qiu is not dead yet, he will not live for long in this situation. Looking at Brother Qiu is equivalent to looking at a dead person.
"Do you have a cigarette? I want to smoke one." Brother Qiu didn't know how he survived this unbearable pain. He spread his bloody hands towards the mustache beside him: "The pain is a bit uncomfortable.
.”
At this time, there may be no one who can threaten Mustache. The six-sided ball is right next to him, but Mustache doesn’t even look at it. He takes out a small half pack of crumpled cigarettes from his body and gives it to Brother Qiu.
I lit one and then squatted next to the other person.
"It took a lot of effort, but I finally got to the end, but I still fell down." Brother Qiu's hands were shaking, and he smoked half of the cigarette in one breath, as if to divert his attention.
To make yourself less painful: "Do you think I'm less lucky than you?"
Mustache did not answer, but what he said made his heart ache violently. Is he lucky? Maybe, from the time he entered the Tibetan area until he was near the end, he was still alive. But what about those who died?
These dead people make Mustache even more miserable than living.
"You are a good guy, I have always admitted this." Brother Qiu finished the cigarette in his hand in two puffs, and Mustache handed another one wordlessly. Brother Qiu took a puff and looked at the six-sided ball.
Lao Zhao and Duoji then said to Mustache: "We have been together through life and death. If I can't survive, I will definitely stay here. I want to ask you a favor and tell you something."
"Tell me." Mustache also lit a cigarette, and the mellow smell of smoke turned bitter in his mouth.
"Let me tell you something first. Of course, by now, you should more or less guess my identity. If these things were in the past, I really couldn't tell you, but it doesn't matter now." Brother Qiu said: "We have reached the end.
, it doesn’t matter if you say it.”
Mustache was listening. Although his heart was in confusion and pain, his mind was still functioning. He knew that people like Brother Qiu, especially before they die, what they said would not be nonsense and they must have their own purpose.
.Mustache can’t tell what Brother Qiu’s purpose is yet. He’ll find out only after listening further.
"The two of us are right next to the six-sided ball. What I want to say is also a story about this ball." Brother Qiu's fingers suddenly deformed the cigarette, hissing air-conditioning in his mouth, and his round body twitched and twisted.
, obviously the pain was a bit unbearable for him.
, but he did not stop telling it because of this. After a pause, he continued: "You can listen to it as a story, a very absurd story, but I believe that you, with your discernment ability, can detect this story.
How true is it?"
Mustache stretched out a hand and pushed on the big stone. He almost exhausted all his strength, but the stone seemed to have taken root on the ground and remained motionless.
"Don't waste your energy. Thank you, brother, but it's useless." Brother Qiu shook his head, glanced left and right in this space, and said: "Our world is not the only world. You have to believe that in this world
There is another world outside the world that we don’t understand, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. A long time ago, from a very strange world, a group of people broke into our world. They came very suddenly.
I think it was an accident."
This group of uninvited guests may really have had an accident. In their eyes, this world is strange and backward. They have no interest in it. The only thing they want to do is to leave here quickly and return to their own world.
Go. To this end, they made many attempts and efforts, but they all failed.
"Most of these people died in this world. Specifically, they died in a place called Baozi Mountain." Brother Qiu looked at Mustache with a helpless and painful smile on his face.
They all disappeared, and he said seriously: "You should know Baozi Mountain."
As soon as Baozi Mountain was mentioned, Mustache reacted like lightning. Before, he had various suspicions and speculations about Brother Qiu's identity, but it was precisely because of this place name that he finally confirmed the other party's true identity. Baozi Mountain
The secret is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to know.
"These people are gone, most of them are gone, but there is one survivor among them. It should be said that this survivor is a person who was abandoned by his companions. He may be disabled in some aspects, which drags down the entire team.
So in that case, he was abandoned. We often do this, because we have no choice but to abandon our companions and let them fend for themselves."
This lonely disabled person was living alone in a strange world. He had nothing and was abandoned by his compatriots. He may have been depressed, depressed, or even desperate, but he still survived tenaciously. Most of the valuable things
They were all taken away by his companions, and the only thing left to him were some minor or unhelpful burdens for his escape.
Among these burdens, there is a very huge thing. This thing may have been brought from their world, or it may have been collected during a long journey. This thing does not belong to this backward world, so until today
, people in this world have never been able to explain clearly the structure of this thing, nor can they understand some of its principles.
"In the following days of this disabled person, some changes occurred in his life. He is regarded by many indigenous people as a god who came out of the cave. We have all been to that cave." Brother Qiu grinned, but his whole face
The face was covered with blood and blurred. I didn’t know if I was crying or laughing: "The huge thing was divided into many small parts. The core piece was regarded as a sacred object by ancient religions.
,It’s right over there.”
What Brother Qiu is talking about is the six-sided ball. Mustache has known it a long time ago. The prototype of the sacred object of the ancient religion is very large and requires a lot of people to move it. But later, it was
The divided objects were spread to all corners of Tibetan areas, and only the core sacred objects remained in the hands of religious inheritors.
"This story is nonsense. If you told it to me, I might have to spit, but it is indeed true." Brother Qiu once again restrained the various expressions on his face and said solemnly: "Then
So I want to tell you this story,
Just to let you know the function of this ball. Religious gods have been worshiped by many people for many years. But in the deepest part of his heart, there is a kind of fear and a kind of faint resentment. He was abandoned by others and was a person with nothing.
safe person
, he hated loneliness, betrayal, and all betrayals. So he left the most terrifying thing to his successors, the holy artifact. He taught his followers that if one day, the religion was betrayed, the believers would be expelled and killed.
When the time comes, this world will be unforgivable and there is no need to exist. This is the punishment for betrayal. Maybe many, many people did not participate in the betrayal, but it is not important. In order to punish the betrayers, God will make everyone pay a heavy price.
price."
This concept is deeply rooted, and many believers may not know it, but God’s words have been passed down from generation to generation among the great Lutes. It was precisely because of these words left by God that the last great Lute issued a vicious curse for the first time.
.
"With our scientific level, we may not be able to solve this hexagonal ball for another hundred years. However, some people have speculated on the consequences of turning it on." Brother Qiu took out a biscuit from his body and clenched it tightly.
His strength was still there, and with such a squeeze, the biscuit was broken into powder: "What opens the sphere is a liquid, or in other words, blood. This
It is not clear whether there is a genetic lock between things, but as long as it is turned on, the world we live in will be like this biscuit, shattered into slag. If the world is crumbled, who can survive?
If you want to die, everyone will die. The people you love, the people you hate, your friends, and your relatives will all turn into ashes without a trace."
Many previous clues about doomsday prophecies have been slightly deviated due to time. In the concepts of the Saber Regiment and other people, there are a lot of related hardware around the hexagonal sphere. In their consciousness, the holy artifact is
It was well hidden, and there was a sturdy box outside. This box needed to be combined with long metal strips before it could be opened. But the box had been opened a long time ago, and the long metal strips had lost their function. The only thing that was useful was a golden box.
funnel.
"The strength of the sacred artifact is unimaginable. Nothing in our world can destroy it. There is only a funnel that can drill through the sphere." Brother Qiu gestured and said, "The whereabouts of this thing are still unknown."
"What exactly do you want to express when you say this?"
"What I want to express is." Brother Qiu licked his lips and slowly stretched out a hand: "Give me that six-sided ball."