Opening the four-image box, there was a piece of yellowed and even somewhat worn parchment inside.
"Yang is the immortal, Yin is the demon, the gate of heaven appears, and the demon market is open."
The parchment in the four-image box only contains these mottled words, but on the back, there is also an extremely simple map.
After looking at it for a long time, Su Mu still couldn't figure out what kind of map this was.
I even opened the Du Niang map and the Zude map to match, but in the end I still couldn't find anything similar...
Tianmen, demon market.
The gate of heaven appears, and the demon market opens.
It seems that the Gate of Apocalypse is also closely related to the newly opened Demon City. This time when I go back, I have to go to the Demon City.
From the current point of view, everything is related to penetration, and the penetration level that currently poses the greatest hidden danger and the most serious risk is the Gate of Apocalypse.
If all the clues can be connected one day, we may be able to know the secret of Apocalypse...
"..."
The next day, the wind and snow stopped.
Not far from the base, thousands of people gathered at this time.
Everyone looked gloomy, because in front of them, there were nearly a thousand spiritual tablets...
Seven days have passed and it is time to send these heroes away.
Jiang Qi stood on the high platform and mourned.
"What should I use to wake you up? You sleep too deeply, like a returning bird, like a star in the silent night."
"You sacrificed your life for the interests of the people. Your departure is more important than Mount Tai. You are with the green mountains. You will last forever with the earth. You will always be a monument in our hearts."
"..."
Everyone was silent. Su Mu, who was wearing a black suit, seemed to have lost his youthful innocence.
On his face like a knife, there is serious calmness, grief and anger for the deceased, and determination for the future.
"Martyrs in all periods are the vanguard of the times, the backbone of the nation, and the heroes of the empire. Their spirits will illuminate the ages and will forever be remembered in history."
"I seem to see countless heroic spirits standing in front of us, shattering the sky and the earth!"
"It's them, it's them, who will throw their heads and blood for our Chinese Empire and our future hope, and never back down!"
"I think if there is immortality in this world, then I believe it is a spirit, that is, the spirit of no regrets!"
"My hero has such a spirit of no regrets, no regrets in serving the empire and the people, and resolutely!"
"So, they should be respected."
"I love them, I praise them, I respect them."
The cold wind poured into the hall and blew into everyone's collar, sending a biting coldness.
Everyone shook their heads slightly to bid farewell to the 978 people who died this time.
(For the first entry, the pioneer team sacrificed 9 people; for the second entry, 964 people were sacrificed; when the Gate of Apocalypse was discovered, 5 people were sacrificed. A total of 978 people.)
They know it, everyone knows it.
This battle has just begun.
This challenge from Apocalypse is destined to be a difficult battle.
In the past, many people have been comatose and brain-dead due to the apocalypse; now, 978 people have been sacrificed again; and in the future, I don’t know how many people will embark on this heroic road.
But no matter what, they will not stop, and the footsteps of mankind will never stop.
No matter what kind of existence Apocalypse is, no matter where those things come from, no matter what the final result is.
Even if there is only one soldier, we must fight until the last moment.
Anyone who offends me will be punished!
…
The heavy atmosphere is very depressing, but it also makes people feel sad, angry and excited!
Excited, this world-changing thing has appeared in the era in which they live. They will witness it with their own eyes and fight it personally!
Jiang Qi's voice became louder and louder, hitting people's hearts directly.
"In front of these 978 heroic spirits, we cannot be sad, we cannot be cowardly, and we cannot shrink back!"
"We should ask ourselves."
"Have your ideals and beliefs been shaken?"
"Has the sense of purpose faded?"
"Has the spirit of dedication faded?"
"Looking up at the sky, we are firm and determined to walk on the road stained with their blood, move forward with our chests high, and train ourselves to become real heroes in the world!"
Jiang Qi: "At this moment, I swear an oath!"
Everyone: "I swear!"
Everyone: "I will not let down your high hopes, and I will not let down your sacrifices!"
"I will inherit your career again, I will use my passion, fear nothing, and never back down!"
"I swear on my blood, I will do my best to create another brilliant tomorrow!"
"The mountains are evergreen and the waters are green and worry-free. I have fulfilled my ambition. Hero, go on well!"
Sonorous and powerful, it dispels all the coldness.
…
…
The mourning is over and we return to the base.
After having lunch with my parents and Wan'er, it was time to go back.
Ye Qing stroked Su Mu's head, her eyes were a little moist, but she was filled with pride. She was proud of her son.
Su Tianyang stood behind, holding a cigarette in his mouth, smiling and saying nothing.
Su Mu: "Let's go."
"Well, don't force yourself too much," Ye Qing said.
Su Mu nodded, turned and left with the others, without saying anything more.
At this time, Ye Qing suddenly called out to Su Mu and said, "If you dare to bully Wan'er, your father and I will not let you go!"
Sumu: "???"
Wan'er: "(????)"
"I know...I know, let's go."
Watching him leave, his simple farewell revealed a deep sense of reluctance.
Su Mu and his party got on a helicopter and left the Kunlun Mountains, sailing towards Tianqing City.
…
On the plane, after taking a nap, Dong Hui got busy first.
Without his right hand, he seemed a little clumsy when flipping through the information on the tablet.
"On our server, another 92 people died..."
Su Mu: "..., maybe the murderer likes the pleasure of killing people."
Viagra: "Does killing feel good?"
Su Mu glared at Wei Wei and said, "Shut up! Be serious, now is not the time to joke."
"Well……"
At this time, Dong Hui said: "The current data shows that these players who were killed all have something in common."
"Common ground?"
"Well, they are all men, and they are all... bad."
"..."
Dong Hui continued: "The highest level of these people does not exceed level 35, and the lowest level is only level 19. According to our survey data, these people have not done much in the game."
"Whether it's the equipment or the level of personal exploration of hidden missions, to put it bluntly...these are basically just a party for the sake of scenery, and they are all...salted fish."
"I don't pursue much personal strength. I spend most of my time 'travelling' and then find some larger-scale NPCs to gain favor..."
Su Mu: "..."
Dong Hui: "In the scope we initially targeted, the murderer's strength will not be too strong, and his level is not even higher than level 40. He likes to pick on the weak, especially some...lsp..."
Speaking of this, everyone looked at Wei Wei sitting in the corner.
Viagra: "???, I am not a soft persimmon."
"So you admit that you are an LSP?" Dong Hui twitched his lips.
Viagra: "I am not old."
"..."
Su Mu raised his hand and said: "Don't talk to this teddy, brother, I think there is something wrong with your locking range."
Dong Hui frowned and looked at Su Mu, "What should I say?"
Su Mu rubbed his chin, and after a while, he said.
"This murderer...maybe felt that he was doing a good thing, or even felt that he was doing a great cause."
"???"×5
Can killing innocent people indiscriminately become a great cause?
