Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-fifth Although I Die Without Regrets
Bai Mo's behavior shocked everyone.
However, Wu was not an ordinary person. He quickly recovered from the shock. After getting Bai Mo's information, he quickly told Bai Mo everything he knew, not daring to miss anything.
Although he originally planned to have a good deal with Bai Mo and didn't want to play any tricks, he still suddenly felt a little fear and awe of Bai Mo at this moment.
Just kidding, who wouldn’t be offended by looking at such a guy?
Not to mention Bai Mo's true strength and background, just because the opponent dared to directly run to the face of the restricted area creature to ask for the location of the opponent's lair, and there was nothing unusual about the opponent, Wu thought he couldn't do it, and he couldn't do it.
Dare to do it.
No matter how much courage he was given, he wouldn't dare to do it.
It is common knowledge in today's world that creatures in restricted areas cannot communicate.
Although some forbidden creatures may be restricted by rules and cannot be attacked, this is not enough to make people ignore their danger.
Creatures in the restricted area and humans seem to be naturally on opposite sides. The only possibility is to become enemies when they meet. Approaching them rashly is not much different from seeking death.
And this is also the reason why Jian Wugui and others have always been hostile to Bai Mo and others.
In fact, before meeting Bai Mo, Lu Zhan's attitude was not much different from that of others. However, with the gradual contact and understanding, he realized that the creatures in the restricted area are not just simple killing beasts, and their origins are worth exploring.
Not to mention that he has come into contact with so many other forbidden humanoid creatures.
After listening to Wu Ye's narration, Bai Mo frowned slightly because the other party mentioned a place name that was quite unfamiliar to him.
Seeing this, Wu Ye thought it was Bai Mo who was not satisfied with the information he provided, but fortunately the other party didn't seem to have that intention.
At the same time, others were also thoughtful, as Bai Mo's performance just now was too bizarre.
You must know that the killing intent on the doll just now was undisguised, but it dissipated after Bai Mo walked over.
The prisoner took a deep look at Bai Mo and didn't know what he was thinking.
When everyone nervously looked at the location of the cat-head doll again, they found that the other person had disappeared.
Yang Yi and Yang Er looked at each other and both saw the solemn look in the other's eyes.
This doll...could it be that it came here specifically to answer Bai Mo's questions...
Otherwise, what is he trying to do?
Except for Liu Qingqing, Bai Mo's image has become unpredictable in the eyes of everyone.
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At this moment, the cat-headed doll was dragging heavy steps to the empty field again.
It was empty everywhere, without any amusement buildings. There was only a flagpole in the center, which seemed a bit awkward.
The doll stopped.
I saw that the blood-stained flagpole was filled with corpses again at some point. These people had obviously died not long ago, and they must have been the unlucky ones who were purged.
The fear and pain on the corpse's face were vivid, and the man strung on the top of the flagpole seemed not to be completely dead yet, with one leg still trembling slightly.
But he obviously didn't live long.
Suddenly, a huge palm suddenly fell from the sky, a large amount of dust was raised, and the fingers slid, plowing a deep ravine on the ground.
With a snap of his hand, blazing flames rose from the ravine.
Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the flagpole with his big hand, as if he were picking up a skewer, and kept turning it over the flame.
Palm's eyes were closed, as if he didn't notice the arrival of the doll at all.
The doll watched this scene quietly.
"What are you doing here again?"
After a while, the dull sound of eating sounded in the air.
"According to the rules, now is my time." The doll said, "You shouldn't come out."
"Tch, it was my time just now. Didn't you come out and wander around?" He chuckled and said, "I didn't care about you at that time."
"It's different. I just came here to remind you."
"What's the difference?" Zhi looked very unconvinced, "Besides, there's a reason why I came out - I'm hungry! And at most I just stay here and won't go anywhere."
The doll did not continue to dwell on this topic, but suddenly sighed and said, "You should have seen him."
This question seemed to have a strange magic power. Chi was silent for a moment, and even the movements of his hands temporarily stopped.
"Um."
The two didn't speak for a long time, the air was extremely quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the roar of flames.
The corpse on the flagpole was roasted until it was sizzling with oil, making a "crackling" sound.
After a long time, the doll broke the silence.
He changed the topic, looked at the flagpole in his hand, and asked jokingly: "Why, you won't eat raw this time?"
"Can't you change the taste?" A voice of boredom came from the air, and he emphasized, "I've even prepared the condiments."
"You've eaten raw food for too long, so you want to try cooked food again?"
There was a moment of silence while eating, and he kept flipping the roast with his hands: "Just recall what it felt like to be a human being."
As he said that, he seemed to have thought of something, hesitated for a while, and asked reluctantly, "How about it, do you want to eat something?"
The doll looks at the huge palm.
Although there were many people strung up on the flagpole, it was only enough for the huge food to fit between his teeth. He could bear the pain and invite the doll to eat with him, which shows what kind of struggle he had gone through in his heart.
...This is his kindness.
"No, you'd better eat it yourself."
"Tch, eat it if you like." Chi said angrily.
The doll shook his head and said seriously: "I don't want to eat shit."
"You guy!"
Chi was furious, and his angry voice was like thunder, exploding in the open space.
The doll didn't panic at all. He took out two bottles from behind and said calmly: "I don't have to eat the food, but I have to drink the wine - I specially brought two bottles of wine here to drink.
Do you want some?"
Chi looked at the small wine bottle and was stunned for a long time. Then he sneered and said: "Such a small bottle is probably not as big as my saliva. What should I drink?"
The doll explained: "What do you know? This is the good wine I keep at the bottom of the box. You can use it to blend it in any proportion. As long as it is not soaked in feces and urine, it will never affect the taste of my wine."
As he spoke, he threw out a wine bottle.
Chi ignored his sarcasm and carefully picked up the thrown bottle with her fingernails. She held it in front of her eyes and stared at it for a long time, as if thinking.
After a while, he dragged out a huge stone jar from nowhere, and saw that it was filled with semi-solidified liquid, which was a scarlet red color. It was a jar of stinky plasma.
He crushed the bottle, and all the wine flowed into the jar. Not long after, a mellow aroma of wine suddenly filled the air, and even the originally turbid blood in the jar became clear, looking quite attractive.
"Tsk, that's really interesting." Chi was a little surprised.
The doll watched this scene.
The flames in the ravine were roaring, and the air was deformed and distorted by the heat, but there was no warmth.
Chi picked up the stone vat and took a sip. He thought about it for a moment, marveled at it, and then asked: "Why do you think of drinking today?"
"Absolutely the same as you."
The doll sat on the ground, and the cold mechanical voice contained a hint of self-deprecation, "I haven't drank for a long time, and I suddenly want to recall what it's like to be a human."
As he spoke, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, slightly lifted the head of the doll suit, and drank the wine.
The eyes on the palm of his hand opened quietly and peeked furtively.
Under the doll costume, there seemed to be a bloody skeleton with tendons and bones, but no skin, flesh or blood could be seen.
It seems...this dirty doll costume is the original flesh and blood of the skeleton.
I was stunned for a moment, feeling mixed.
You must know that this guy has never let others see his true appearance under his doll clothes before. This time, surprisingly, he did not hide it in front of him...
"What are you looking at?" A cold mechanical voice came from the ground, and the doll obviously discovered his spying.
Chi was silent for a while, then sprinkled condiments on the grilled corpse skewers, and suddenly sighed: "I didn't expect you to become like this."
"Didn't you become like this too?"
The doll's tone was calm, and he didn't seem to mind his own changes.
"Tch, at least I'm more handsome than you now."
"You also said it was now."
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He didn't say anything while eating, he just raised the huge meat skewer into the air and brought it to his mouth.
The corpses on the flagpole were swept away in one go, and the sound of chewing could be heard in the air.
The next second, Chi picked up the jar and poured wine into his mouth. His action was quite rough, and the wine spilled all over the floor, as if blood was raining from the ground.
The doll said nothing, just sat quietly on the ground, drinking and thinking.
Both of them realized that a certain moment was coming.
After a long while, he burped and said loudly: "He shouldn't have appeared so early. This is different from what was promised."
"Plans can never keep up with changes, let alone so long ago..." the doll said, "It must have been advanced for some reason."
"But the sooner he appears, the sooner we will die."
The doll was noncommittal: "Alive is not necessarily better than dead."
Chi smiled coldly, as if he couldn't stand the doll's indifferent attitude, and his emotions suddenly erupted like a volcano.
"We spent so much effort to take control of Equality Paradise, and even drank and had fun in order to grab time! Now that the paradise has been captured, the guy showed up before even half of what was expected was completed. At this time, we changed the plan, and with the help of
What!"
"Tell me, what does death by drinking Hele mean?"
"To advance the plan, we lose time to prepare... This may be the backhand of fate. He has the ability to do this kind of thing."
The doll was silent for a moment, "You also know what kind of enemy we are facing. If everything had gone as smoothly as planned, we would not have lost in the first place."
"You just need to tell me, is drinking Hele's death in vain? If the plan is advanced, drinking Hele's death will be meaningless!"
"No, their deaths saved us and successfully eliminated Black Haina."
The doll said calmly, "You also know how difficult Black Haina's abilities are. We must not let her leave the Equality Paradise alive."
"For us, all the arrangements in the past can fail, except killing Black Haina is absolutely not allowed - so we are actually successful."
"success?"
Chi hammered the ground hard and yelled angrily, "The death of Du Hele means we have failed! Do you remember what that guy promised us in the first place?"
"Of course I remember it, and I remember it very clearly."
The doll said word by word, "But do you still remember what we promised at the beginning?"
As soon as these words came out, the air instantly became quiet.
The cold wind blew in the distance, blowing away the excitement.
His voice was stagnant, like a deflated rubber ball, and he said in a low tone: "I remember."
The doll said: "Death is the choice of drinking and having fun - so what is your choice?"
He looked up at the dark sky, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the layers of darkness the familiar yet unfamiliar face of Chi.
Chi didn't say a word, how could he not understand that they could have a plan, and the enemy could also have a plan, and all this could not go smoothly.
He looked at the tiny doll and suddenly laughed.
"I'm just kidding, don't think I don't know that you were actually chosen by him to monitor us. Once any of us dares to have a rebellious heart, you will kill that person, right?"
Wan was silent for a moment, but did not deny: "This is my own choice, not his arrangement."
In fact, he didn't doubt his will to eat, nor did he think that eating's vent just now was unreasonable.
The wine the two drank actually contained a special kind of drug. Chia knew this. Since he chose to drink, he had actually made his position clear.
After all, Chi is the youngest among everyone. He has grown up under everyone's protection. It is normal for him to have a little temper.
Wan knows that after what Chi said just now, he actually didn’t blame anyone, he was just complaining.
The laughter continued, and he said in a self-deprecating tone: "To be honest, I am pessimistic about the final outcome of this war. Sometimes I even think about surrendering. That would at least be enough.
Can survive..."
Under Wan's gaze, his smile gradually disappeared and his laughter became a little bitter, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of not being able to win - he described the future so well, I'm so afraid that I won't be able to see that day.
"
Wan unconsciously clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "With our current attitude and the crimes we have committed so far, we shouldn't have to wait until that day, right?"
"yes."
Chi looked at his appearance and murmured in a low voice.
But he doesn't regret it, it was always their choice.
I don't know what he thought of, but he suddenly laughed again, "By the way, did you see that guy's stupid look just now? He was so stupid. I almost thought I had recognized the wrong person."
"I see, it is indeed different from before." Wan said softly, his tone inexplicably softer.
The two were silent for a while, and sighed at the same time.
"That's great..."
What exactly is good about it, they themselves don’t know.
They looked at each other, and there was another long silence.
Chi took a long breath, as if he had thrown away all distracting thoughts, "How much time do we have left?"
"Three hours."
"Three hours? That's enough."
Play and nod.
At this moment, Zhi seemed to have remembered something and asked, "Wan, how much do you remember about our past?"
"What's wrong?" The guy was confused and suddenly asked why.
"I was just thinking that I have almost forgotten many things in the past, especially the memories of when we were human beings... Why don't you tell me about the time when we were human beings."
"I don't remember much about these..."
Wan was a little hesitant and seemed a little disappointed when he saw the food. He had an idea and suddenly changed the subject——
"But I just overheard a lot of people's stories in the coffee shop. Do you want to tell them to you?"
"Hahaha, I knew you were dishonest. You must have been peeping in the dark just now."
Zhi immediately became interested and urged, "What are you waiting for? Come and tell me!"
After trying to organize his language, he found out that he was actually not good at telling stories, but he continued to tell them anyway.
"The story of a guy is this: he was born with abilities, and when he grew up, he joined a powerful company, then married a wife and had children..."
"There was a man who said that he was born as an ordinary person, but never had the chance to become a transcendent person. He achieved nothing. Even his fiancée, who was engaged to have a baby wedding, looked down upon him and broke off the engagement in front of him. Fortunately, the man later picked up a ring with something in it.
An old man with a white beard..."
"There is another guy who is said to be some kind of domineering president. He is extremely rich and ridiculously handsome. There are a lot of women surrounding him, but there is one woman who doesn't like him..."
I have to say that Wan does not have the talent to tell stories.
However, it is clearly a boring and uninteresting narrative, and these stories are not very attractive, but I listen to them with gusto——
No troubles or disasters, this is the life they have always expected.
"I said play."
Chi suddenly made a sound, interrupting Wan's narration.
"Um?"
"Are you saying that we are stupid? We obviously have almost forgotten our memories as human beings, but why can't we forget the promise we made at that time?"
Chihaha laughed and whispered, "It would be great if I could forget this matter earlier..."
"yes."
After joking, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind——
It was a gorgeous stage.
There was no one performing on the stage, and the audience was pitifully empty.
Although there were round tables, only one table was occupied.
There were men and women, old and young, on the table. The candles on the table were flickering, bright and dark, and the faces of those people could not be seen clearly, but it was obvious that they were all smiling.
Everyone exchanged glasses, then raised their glasses together, faced the empty stage, and then firmly uttered four words -
"I will never regret it even if I die."
Wan put down the bottle of wine, as if he had returned to that day, and the voice seemed so clear under the dark curtain.
This sentence seemed to bring back a deep memory. Chi suddenly stopped smiling and his expression became extremely solemn.
He spoke slowly, his voice calm and firm, like a bell disappearing in the night, drifting far, far away.