Eagle used a sharper stone to carve another character "正" under the trunk of the big tree. Although he knew that the character would disappear soon and the trunk would recover, it didn't matter, he would remember how many "正" he had carved. 'Word.
However, Ying is unwilling to think about how long he has been here. The word time will always remind him of something, which will make him feel depressed and sad. Ying does not want to be depressed or sad, so he refuses to recall and think.
The eagle just sat like this, sitting under this big tree, and he built an invisible line of defense for himself, so no one around him could get close. Because of this, he always sits here alone, he empties his head, and stares blankly at the never-moving red sun in the sky, the blood-red sunset will pour down through the gaps between the branches of the big trees , shining on his cheek.
Eagle closed his eyes, and he waited for a while. He felt the powerful beating of his heart in his chest, and the beating speed was getting faster and faster, which seemed to show his heart; then Eagle opened his eyes again, raised his head and looked at the The man in front of him.
Ying said to the man: "For more than a hundred years, I have finally waited for you to come."
The man in front of the eagle seems to have just crawled out of the battlefield. He is covered in blood, and his whole body seems to have turned red under the blood-red sun. He even holds a red umbrella in his hand. The gorgeous color almost hurts others Eyeballs, so warm and enthusiastic but extremely dangerous.
"What's your name?" Ying said in a hoarse voice. He slightly brushed the long messy hair on his forehead, so that he could see the person with eyes more clearly. He noticed that this man was very young, about twenty A young man of many years old, about 1.7 meters tall, Asian with black hair and black eyes, half of his face was covered with blood, and one eye seemed to be injured, so it was closed.
Except for those thick bloodstains, this man has a very good appearance. The kind of eyebrows that are slightly delicate, with a gentle temperament and a gentle smile, the big brother next door is roughly such a man.
It's a pity that all that gentle temperament was wiped out by the murderous aura around the man.
He looks like a ghost who just crawled out of the Shura field of hell... Rather, he just crawled out of the Shura field, and he defeated everyone and brought down every monster or player or whatever All kinds of things, in short, all the creatures on Shura's field, except himself, have already lay unconscious on the ground.
He is the winner, but unfortunately he doesn't seem to be happy, his face is expressionless, neither crying nor smiling, when he walked under the big tree, his killing intent didn't seem to stop, he showed sharp eyes like a beast , he stared at the eagle.
"My name is Luo Jian." The man finally showed a smile. He said this to Ying. His voice was also a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. His tone was not skilled, but this did not dampen his momentum.
Ying was not afraid of Luo Jian's eyes full of killing intent. The other party just left the battlefield seemed to be too fierce, and he couldn't control his killing intent at all. Ying knew that this person had been in this Shura field for a long, long time. From the moment they entered, they never left the battlefield. Everyone in the Asura field was like this. They were all repeating the same process, killing...or being killed.
So Eagle waved to Luo Jian and said to him, "Come here, sit beside me."
Eagle sits cross-legged on a big rock. Opposite him is another rock that is about the same height. It looks like two chairs. Eagle has been sitting on one of the chairs, and is waiting for the chair on the opposite side to be able to move. One day when I sit on someone else, I can talk to the eagle face to face like this.
Luo Jian complied with Eagle's wishes, and he walked slowly step by step. His steps were slow but powerful. Eagle could see that this man was too used to fighting, so accustomed to every step he took that he was subconsciously on guard Beware of attacks from all directions, even from heaven and earth, and be ready to counterattack at any time.
Eagle understands that he has to let the other party relax first, from a state of high concentration, from a state where every cell is ready to fight, let this man relax and forget about fighting and fighting.
So the eagle lowered his tone, his tone was relaxed, his voice was as beautiful as an exquisite piece of music, and he said: "Luo Jian, relax, you don't have to continue fighting anymore, you defeated everyone, you are the ultimate victory By."
Luo Jian didn't speak, he raised his head and glanced at Ying, and suddenly shook the red umbrella in his hand, then opened the umbrella, put it on his shoulder, and walked slowly towards Ying , This time, he no longer had to step hard, he seemed much more relaxed, and soon sat on the rock in front of the eagle.
"It's been more than a hundred years, and you are the first person to sit here." Ying looked at this man in admiration, and he felt embarrassed for a moment. He felt like he had a long and crazy dream, but today , The dream finally woke up.
Luo Jian seemed to be nervous, he turned the handle of the umbrella on his shoulder, and let the red umbrella rotate on his head, but the frequency of that rotation seemed too regular, as if the umbrella had been Slowly turning at a constant speed, the speed is very precise, and it is easy to fall into this strange sense of rotation, making people feel that the world is rotating.
Eagle watched the man for a while, then he shook his head and said, "Don't try to hypnotize me."
Luo Jian also raised his head. He raised the eaves of his umbrella too high and stared at Eagle's face. In fact, Eagle's face could not be seen clearly because his hair was disheveled and long enough to cover his body. There is also too much hair, which also adds a certain sense of mystery to the eagle's face.
Luo Jian said: "I didn't hypnotize you, I'm just used to it."
"I know that habit hypnotizes others all the time, right?" Ying smiled gently, and said, "I sometimes notice you when I sit here, you always deliberately reduce your sense of existence, Let everyone ignore your existence and maintain this state. But sometimes, you will deliberately amplify your sense of existence, and you will instantly change from a small role that no one cares about to being able to grab it wherever you go. The existence of sight is really surprising."
"Are you paying attention to me?" Luo Jian stared at the eagle intently.
"I can notice everyone on this battlefield. Some of them are very powerful, while others are vulnerable. But sometimes, those who are weak can survive to the end."
Luo Jian hesitated for a while, then he asked again: "I want to know something."
Eagle smiled: "Of course, you can ask anything, and I will answer any of your questions, unless I don't know the final answer to that question."
Luo Jian thought for a while and asked, "Who are you?"
"Oh!" Eagle shook his head angrily: "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is 'Eagle', the eagle of Eagle. But this is not my real name, but a code name, as for my real name... I have forgotten. "
Eagle continued: "I don't remember my age either, I think I've lived too long. I also forgot where I came from, but I can tell you that it's not this age."
"Someone told me that you were one of the first players to enter the secret room space. Is this true?" Luo Jian spoke slowly, and he was not in a hurry. Honed suppleness and patience.
He asked questions slowly, trying to get all the information he wanted to know.
Eagle was not disappointed, and answered honestly: "Yes, it is true. I spread the news myself."
"So, the first batch of players who entered the secret room, how many are alive now...?"
This question seemed to make the eagle look a little sad, and he lamented: "I am the only one, and I am the only one who is alive."
Luo Jian seemed to notice something, and he continued to ask: "Is everyone else dead?"
"Yes, almost."
"You know those players, right?" Luo Jian said, "You even know how many players were the first to enter the secret room space, right? How did you get in?"
"Well, let's take our time one by one." Eagle smiled, and he said: "First, I do know all the first batch of players who entered the secret room space. And second, the first batch of players plus me Eight people. Third, the eight of us entered the secret room on our own initiative."
Luo Jian stopped talking, his expression seemed to be very, very small, and it was difficult to show any mood swings. Luo Jian stayed on the battlefield for too long, and he knew that he had become numb like those people, fighting numbly, waving his butcher knife numbly, thinking about how to make himself live longer every day, every day Are thinking how to kill all the people.
He didn't know when, he had become silent, silent and restrained.
"You are very smart, Luo Jian." Ying lowered his head slightly, his hair was messed up again, but he didn't care, and continued: "We don't have to worry too much, we have a lot of time to spend in this blood-red Shura field. No problem, say a few days or nights.”
"I also know what you want to know." Ying said again: "You want to know the origin of the secret room, you want to know how to leave here, or the way to leave the secret room space forever, you may also want to save some of your companions or something, Everyone who comes here thinks that, every single one of them does."
"So, before I let you know all the truth, I must tell you a story, a bad story, which has been on my heart for a long, long time, so long that I don't even want to bring it up again."
After Ying finished speaking, he was silent for a long time. He seemed to be brewing. He prepared a long and boring story to tell the guest in front of him. In fact, Ying didn't know whether he was right or not. Was the decision right or wrong, good or bad? It's a pity that he has no chance to repent now.
Obviously there is still a lot of time, but the eagle can no longer stand the temper of time.
So Ying took a deep breath, he raised his head and opened his eyes, looked at Luo Jian in front of him, and began to tell him a story that happened in the distant future, in a future farther than any imaginable time: " That is the story that happened about 100 million years later. At that time, the earth’s resources were exhausted and it was no longer suitable for any human beings to survive. Humans also started an unprecedented global evolution due to factors related to war and survival, just like what you said The evolution of monkeys into humans is as wondrous and terrifying as...evolution."
"Humans have become very powerful, but they are no longer fit to live on the earth, so they migrated to other galaxies, leaving the once beautiful, now unrecognizable earth behind, leaving it alone... spinning on itself .”