Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh: that thousand years are over
Revelation 20:7
At the end of the thousand years, Satan will be released from his prison, and he will come out to deceive all the nations on the four sides of the earth, even Gog and Magog, so that they can gather together for war, and their numbers will be as the sand of the sea.
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Black yellow sand, countless yellow sand, the wind is no longer whimpering and Xu, the wind has been given a new voice, and even a new shape, they are caressing on the dim dunes like women
The light yellow soft gauze covering the face is like a flowing wave rising and falling along the high and low piles of sand.
When Su Xiaoqiang realized that she was still "alive", she took a step forward, and then stepped back a few steps as if she had regained her soul. The feeling under her feet was not the grip of the concrete ground, but the deep yellow sand.
Out of control and confused, she fell backwards and fell onto a patch of soft gravel. The surging, indescribable smell filled her nostrils from all directions and almost suffocated her.
Because she was lying on her back on the ground, her eyes only fell on the sky. The only thing she could see in her field of vision was a depressing yellow color, like diluted blood stained on the work using the sky as the paper.
, the sky took on a physical form because of its color, as if it was about to press down anytime and anywhere, sticking heavily to her cheek.
She struggled to get up, holding the ground with both hands and touching the hot yellow sand, just like a person trapped in a quagmire trying to save herself. Although the sand was not deep enough to drown her, she also seemed to be submerged by sand and water.
When it reaches my neck, I feel panicked.
She tried her best to stand up and stand firm, then raised her head and looked forward instinctively. She wanted to know where she was, what time it was now, and where the people she loved and cherished were. But when her sight fell,
The moment she reached the horizon, she froze, as if she had turned into a statue and was frozen in place, unable to move.
The sky of this world is dark yellow, it may be dawn or afternoon, but now I can't tell the difference. The huge sunset hangs at the end of the horizon, and the yellow sand connects the sky and the earth, as if the whole world is in a desert.
The tilted building stands in the distance in the sky, like a dead giant buried half in the loess. They lower their heads and mourn the withering of the steel forest. The sunlight is their blood, tilting bit by bit until it dries up.
The last drop fell into darkness.
There is no doubt that this is a city, the city she is familiar with, but this city has fallen into the ocean of sand. In the sand and dust, the steel giants only have their arms sticking out of the water, and everything is submerged.
, endless, deliberate.
She stood in the yellow sand and looked around in confusion and fear. She saw familiar Chinese-shaped buildings, but only the sharp tips of these buildings were left in the yellow sand, but she could vaguely tell that this was Shilan Middle School.
Yes, Shilan Middle School, the ivory tower in the diseased city where the elite students grew up, she recognized it, and there was a voice in her heart telling her that this was the place, the hometown where she had stayed for three years, and the city was also there.
A city and a school are also that school.
In a daze, she slowly recognized this place based on the corner of the building where yellow sand was faintly exposed. Now the yellow sand has filled up the plastic runway of the playground, the rows of green cypress trees, and even the tall teaching
The buildings were also submerged. But she could still vaguely see the tallest arch at the school gate, an arc protruding from the yellow sand, and a sign erected beside the arc. On it, she could only see the head protruding from the yellow sand.
The word "Shi" is mottled and vague, and even "Shi" only has Shi, and the rest have disappeared, just like the students in this school.
What's going on, what happened? Shilan Middle School, this city, what happened in this world?
Huge doubts swept through her mind like a storm, and a storm really came.
The wind suddenly blew up, bringing with it a rustling sound, ranging from slight to intense. Countless yellow sands were swept up by the wind and hit the remaining outcropping buildings, making a fine and crumbling sound, blowing across the empty sand area.
The face of the girl who stood blankly on the empty sand felt like a pain like an ant bite. She couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her face and squat down to avoid this sudden incident.
A strong wind is coming.
Fear and helplessness filled her chest. She looked around to find shelter from the wind, but all the teaching buildings in her memory were submerged by the yellow sand, so she could only walk out with difficulty. She relied on her memory to pass through
We passed the sand dunes that were once the playground and now stepped on the college gate, which left only an arc, and came outside. But no matter what, there is still yellow sand outside, the city is no longer a city, and the streets are no longer streets.
Everything you see is long stretches of yellow sand and dead buildings.
Suddenly, the wind stopped.
The trivial sounds in the ears suddenly fell into an arc like a person who committed suicide by jumping off a cliff. After the tiny splash of water caused by the last grain of sand falling to the ground, everything fell into silence. Su Xiaoqiang's hand covering his mouth and nose paused for dozens of seconds.
Seconds, and then gently let go, the light passed through the seams of her hands and shone into her eyes, and her retinas gradually showed a weird, strange, performance art, which made the soul fall into deathly silence.
screen.
If the steel city is like a giant that drowned in the sea of yellow sand, then floating on the water now are the ants that once lived in the steel jungle. They are now standing on the yellow sand in dense numbers, with different shapes, and their bodies are pure white.
In the boundless sea of sand, the innocent wax is either prostrate, standing upright, kneeling, or reaching out into the distance, as if praying for something or fearing something.
Their directions are all the same, east. They are worshiping toward the east, just like pilgrims.
So Su Xiaoqiang looked further east. There was a tower to the east, not the towering Pearl Tower in her memory. Now she could even see the Pearl Tower that should have been blocked by the city because of the yellow sand on the ground.
It was lifted up, so now she could see only half of the sharp tip buried in the sand in the distance.
To the east of the tower, there should be the sea. The Pearl Tower is a coastal building, but now the sea has been filled in by endless sand. The vast sea of sand can't be seen to the edge at a glance.
This scene really makes people think that there was a heavy rain in this city and this world once upon a time, but what fell from the sky was not rain, but endless yellow sand, until the city was submerged, the sea was filled up, and evaporated
All the water was removed, leaving only this doomsday-like scene.
If there is a disaster, there must be a miracle.
There is a miracle, and that is the majestic black shadow rising into the clouds on the yellow sand sea. To the east is the tower, not the Pearl Tower, but the truly majestic pyramid that stretches straight into the sky and makes people fearful.
She is so majestic that you can't see the top of her when you look up. You can only see the brown-yellow clouds that have swallowed up the tower, surging and seeming to be licking the body of the pyramid. One side of her body falls on the endless
The sand sea is like a wall that reaches the sky. Up, down, left and right are infinity, infinite death and majesty that makes people worship.
Su Xiaoqiang stood blankly in the city submerged by yellow sand. The huge red sunset behind her provided a blood-like light source for everything, illuminating the brown-red end of the world.
She looked at the giant thing beyond the limit of imagination on the ocean of sand in the distance. In her comparison, the wonders of the world that humans were once proud of looked so weak and pitiful. Every pyramid where humans worked hard was just a piece of her square.
Bricks, tens of thousands, trillions of square bricks are stacked on top of each other, constantly going up and up, to build this myth, this Tower of Babel that is not the Tower of Babel.
After the great flood, the first rainbow appeared in the sky. God came over and said: "I put the rainbow in the cloud. This will be a sign of my covenant with the earth. When I make the cloud cover the earth, there will be a rainbow."
And in the clouds I will remember my covenant between me and you and every living creature of all flesh; and the waters will no longer overflow to destroy any living creature of all flesh.”
The flood has come, but there is no rainbow and no living creatures of flesh and blood. The world seems to have come to an end, and she is the last traveler in this world.
Under the dark and oppressive sky, she walked in the dim apocalyptic city, surrounded by white wax statues on both sides. When the wind blew, they dropped white ash like the embers of a volcano. Su Xiaoqiang didn't know how they were formed.
, but they did not question their identities during their lifetime.
She passed two statues standing together. There was a gap of tens of centimeters between them, and an arm was also missing. It is conceivable that if the arm had not been covered by the yellow sand, they should be holding together, probably promising
They are not separated through life and death, and what separates them in the end is not life and death, but the natural wind and sand and time.
There is a statue of a man raising his hand towards the east, as if to block something, but the force swallowed him up like a flood and storm, leaving behind stalactite-like spikes on his arms and sides. You can judge the force
It came from the east, and it swept everything in with its indomitable force.
There are two slightly shorter statues in front. No, it's one, and the other is squatting. It should be a weak female body squatting and holding a small child, comforting him and protecting him before the end, telling him that everything will get better.
, the child was ignorant, maybe crying, maybe not. Looking at the world-destroying light that lit up in the distance was like watching a firework.
There are old people, young people, and children among the statues. Their faces have been worn out by the wind and sand, but what cannot be destroyed are their past stories, the last images and images left before that unknown disaster.
A frightening story about humanity's dim glory, a story that sends chills down the spine.
Su Xiaoqiang walked over step by step. The more she moved forward, the harder it became. She was walking in the sea of white trees. Those who were once as vivid human beings as her were now statues. Indescribable emotions flowed from her chest.
Rising up in the middle, she was suppressed by the fear and helplessness. She didn't know why she appeared here and what all this meant. She just kept walking forward, as if something was urging her to move forward.
Until reaching the final destination.
Half an hour, maybe longer. If this was a dream, then this dream was too long. She walked to the Black Prince Building, which was once the tallest in the coastal city. Like the Pearl Tower, this dark building only had
Standing dozens of stories above the yellow sand, the incomplete glass curtain wall reflected the girl's appearance on the yellow sand. This was the first time that she could clearly see herself in this nightmare.
In the dream, she was wearing a dark green school uniform. She remembered this school uniform, this Kassel College uniform. She remembered more clearly where she was before she came to this world and who she was communicating with. Lin
Nian, yes Lin Nian, she can't find him here, then this is a nightmare, a real, absurd nightmare from which she cannot wake up.
She stood in front of the glass curtain wall in a daze, looking at herself inside as if looking at someone else. Never before had she felt that the people in the glass curtain wall were so strange, as if they should not appear in such a bizarre and absurd place at all.
in the scene.
The person in the glass moved, but Su Xiaoqiang did not move.
No, what moved was not the person in the glass, but what was inside the building behind the glass. It was a human figure. When Su Xiaoqiang stared at his own reflection in the glass in a daze, he happened to coincide with the girl's reflection inside. But
Su Xiaoqiang discovered his existence the moment he started moving!
"Who?" Su Xiaoqiang took a step back and was about to shout out in shock as if reflexively. But at this moment, a more turbulent wave drowned out her words, and the roar came with strong winds.
It was a shrill tearing sound that even the wind could hear. With the sound of explosions and huge shadows, Su Xiaoqiang looked back and saw a huge shadow coming from the red sun that occupied most of the sky in the west of the world.
His wings were like clouds covering the sky, almost blocking all of Su Xiaoqiang's sight of the sky. The graceful and ancient body was full of endless power, and the black scales with profound patterns reflected the boundless yellow sand world.
Those eyes are the apocalyptic scene of lava!
He came carrying the doomsday, sweeping through the roar and violent winds of supersonic booms. His wingspan covered the entire city. He swept through the air and carried behind him a sweeping black sandstorm, overwhelmingly engulfing everything.
Facing this desperate disaster, Su Xiaoqiang threw herself on the ground and covered her mouth, nose and head as much as possible.
The moment before she was swallowed up, the thing that passed by a thousand meters high in the sky lowered its head and glanced at the ground. A black sandstorm passed by, and thousands of white statues shattered into powder, along with the vast city.
Countless buildings creaked and collapsed amidst the roaring sounds, like the collapse of sand sculptures, raising countless sand and dust. The entire city and the whole world surrendered under His black wings like ants.
He didn’t see anything in the black sandstorm, but for a moment he turned away his sight and rushed towards the miraculous tower and his throne on the sand sea in the far east.
It took half an hour for the black sandstorm to subside. The city fell into deathly silence again. The water level of the yellow sand rose again. Only four or five floors of the Black Prince Building were left.
Nowadays, the girl is no longer seen on the streets outside. She may be dead, or she may be submerged in the yellow sand and suffocated.
Everything passed in silence, and the end of the world did not collapse because of the girl's passing, as if this was not a simple dream.
There was a clicking sound, as clear and sharp as a silver bottle exploding, harsh and abrupt.
The glass curtain wall on the top floor of the Black Prince Building shattered, and glass shards fell from high altitude and spilled into the sand. The explosion was particularly harsh in the deserted city, but it was quickly and silently drowned out by the desolation of the sand.
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Behind the shattered glass curtain wall, a thin figure stood at the window of a high-rise building. His condescending, scarred eyes looked quietly at the sandy streets.
The whole world seems to only have room for one person to appear. It was Su Xiaoqiang before, and now it is him. In the far east, the pyramid of gods and miracles is hidden in the vast clouds. The red sun and blood are swaying, dragging his shadow in the darkness behind him.
in the floor.
"We don't seem to have been noticed by him." Suddenly a woman's voice sounded from behind him, breaking the strange silence.
From the shadows of the floor, a woman with long dark red hair and armor walked out, "We can't stay outside for too long, His hawks and dogs are all over the ground, and sooner or later they will find us."
“He glanced at the ground just now. Maybe he discovered us but didn’t bother to kill us all?” Someone else said in the darkness, and at the same time, several figures of different heights but extremely heavy figures walked out.
It is not difficult to guess that they are the real last travelers in this doomsday land.
"The war has not started yet. Don't shake the morale of the army first. Shouldn't you Japanese pay more attention to the spirit of 'jade breaking'? Sometimes I always wonder whether you are an authentic Japanese." A man with a slight Henan accent.
The voice sounded faintly, "I kind of miss the days of fighting side by side with the Emperor of Japan. At least he would only draw his sword against the enemy instead of saying depressing words that would make him timid in the face of battle."
"Hey, hey, we are still some distance away from the Great Pyramid. We haven't arrived yet. Are you sure there will be internal strife now?" There was a frivolous voice that was not serious and was trying to smooth things over.
"Shut up, everyone, this is the last chance. This is our only chance to get close to the Kingdom of God. Too many people have died on the way from Japan." The woman whispered, "Remember the principal landed in Shanghai
What did you say when you died in battle?"
"If you don't have the faith to move forward, you just don't go over there and go here." The first man said softly, and then he suddenly laughed, "But we really still have the so-called faith to move forward.
?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly lifted up by a companion beside him who had not spoken a word, and slammed into the wall beside him, making a loud noise and shaking off countless mottled pieces of chalk. This behavior caused a stir on the floor.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one tried to stop him.
"Eriyi." The woman whispered, "Let him down. We don't have many people now. You should know that he has not lost his faith. Among our group of people, he may be the last one."
The girl wearing a dark red combat uniform who lifted up the man grabbed the man's collar with her right hand, exerting a terrifying force that was inconsistent with her age and appearance. Countless cracks spread on the wall behind the man, and those dark red pupils
She stared motionlessly at the man's dim eyes, but the other man just looked slantingly elsewhere and did not make eye contact with her.
She let go after a few seconds, and the man on the wall fell down and sat on the floor covered in white ash.
"Sooner or later, this team will be finished. Sooner or later, this team will be finished!" The frivolous voice couldn't help but sigh and began to add insult to injury, continuing to bring the atmosphere to the bottom. "If I had known, I would have followed the vice principal and the group of cowards in the equipment department and ran away with oil on their soles.
The Spine of the World has taken refuge, why do I have to come to this death squad to recharge?"
“Brothers of Genji”
The woman said, her voice not loud but it attracted everyone's attention, including the owner of the frivolous voice.
“The Inuyama family master, the Fuma family master, the Sakurai family master, and the Ryoma family master”
“Principal, Professor Guderian, Professor Manstein, Minister Schneider”
She read the names one by one, and the expressions on everyone's faces changed differently every time she read a name. Until finally, the man who had been silent by the window gently moved his fingers on his trouser leg.
“Okay.” The frivolous voice said suddenly.
"Okay." After a few seconds of silence, he sighed again, "Stop talking."
"What are we always standing here for?" the woman whispered, "this is our belief in moving forward. The principal finally taught us these principles when he rushed into the dragon tide on the Bund with an alchemy bomb and turned on time zero; Chu
Zihang and Xia Mi died in front of the resurrected remains of the three monarchs, buying the last time for the academic faction to retreat and teaching us what we have forgotten; Mandy Gonzalez used life reading to give him the ability to reach the red
The opportunity of the well; Vileva, Susie, and Lancelot used the alchemical matrix as fuel in front of Lu Shen's engine to carry out the final human fire. There are too many things that can't be said. Belief? Predecessors
Our faith is our faith. If we have gone before, we must keep moving forward, because we will never forget the faith of moving forward."
Every time she said a word, the heads of the people in the room lowered lower, but the Japanese man in the corner looked up at the ceiling, with the same emotion in his eyes.
"The vice-principal is deciphering the documents in the Great Library to find the final wedge on the road to becoming a god. Our mission is to go to the final place to find him, then convince him, and finally bring him back to our side. This is the only way we can reverse the outcome.
There is no hope." She said, "More people may die in this process, but if we don't do this, the beginning of a new era will really be settled."
“New Era?”
Everyone silently looked out the window of the broken glass curtain wall, the year-round brown sky and the endless wild sand. At the same time, in other parts of the world, there were rivers of ice veins connecting the sky and the earth, and magma torrents surging into the sea.
All kinds of doomsday scenes of destruction are being staged. If this is the so-called new era, will the moment the dust settles be the moment when mankind becomes history?
In the end, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the glass-walled window. The man who had remained silent during the discussion was wearing a smart black combat uniform and carrying a huge antique-like weapon on his back.
Box, but his back was straight as if a gun was stuck in the back of his clothes. The wind and sand blew up the hem of his clothes. From beginning to end, he silently watched the endless yellow sand street without any emotion.
“Lu Mingfei.” The woman called out his name.
The man slowly turned back to look at the woman with long dark red hair and nodded gently, "Sister, I'm fine."
"Just before He passed by, you said you saw a figure on the street?" the woman whispered, "This is already the outskirts of the Kingdom of God. Who would appear in such a place? Could it be the group from the Old Secret Party?
Remains? Want to worship the new god and become a vassal?"
"Probably not." The man shook his head and looked back at the street, the deserted land of yellow sand, "I saw a very familiar person."
"A familiar person? Someone from the Secret Party?" the blond man asked in a low voice.
“No.” The man shook his head slightly, “It’s an acquaintance who has been dead for a long time.”
"People from before the catastrophe?" the Japanese man sitting against the wall said softly, "I can probably guess who you are talking about. Since you know she is dead, how could you see her?"
"If she hadn't died, maybe this operation would have been the key." The blond man whispered.
The red-haired girl who had not said a word from the beginning until now pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes also showed a little bit of mourning and reminiscence.
"Are you sure you saw her? You are the one with the most superior blood among us, and you are also the one who has never passed through the Nibelung alchemy technology. It should be impossible for you to have hallucinations under his dragon power." The woman said lowly.
Say it loudly.
“I don’t know,” said the man, “but I did see her.”
"Weird things always happened after the Red Well Incident, including this one. The vice-principal is still studying how to reactivate the monsters under the ice to become the bodyguards of the new Watt Alheim." A frivolous voice sighed.
said.
"Maybe." The man looked at the yellow sand in the sky as if he was recalling the horrific scene when the disaster occurred at the mouth of the well, but after a while he slowly withdrew his gaze and no longer remembered it.
The huge bloody sun in the distance was about to set on the horizon. The last ray of dawn jumped over the endless sand dunes and shone on the scar on his cheek. He lowered his eyes and straightened the heavy sword box behind his back. He walked towards the crowd of companions and said calmly, "Let's go."