The dark land is burning, the blue ocean is burning, and the infinite sky is burning. Everything in the sky and the earth seems to be shrouded in those high-temperature and blazing flames. They try their best to squeeze out every trace of fuel in their bodies and add to it. In the flames of this flame.
The volcano erupted, and the hot red magma submerged into the seawater, steaming up endless mist, driving the ocean currents and starting to set off a huge wave higher than the other, constantly beating the land that had already been melted into a strange shape. The sky and the earth are filled with palpitating light and heat, and the smell of destruction.
The animals on the land screamed and ran, their fur was rotten, and the bones were deep. It seemed that those rays of light, those fluctuations, and those flames were soul-eating fires from the nether world, and they could never get rid of them, no matter how far they escaped from the burning woods No matter how deep they dug into the deep hole under the grassland, they still haven't escaped the destruction that can make all living things perish.
Animals in the ocean are also swimming restlessly, desperately avoiding the heat and poisonous gas gushing out of the deep grooves of the seabed. Those mammals who are accustomed to swimming freely in the icy sea water are extremely desperate to stick their heads out of the water However, what he breathes into his lungs is scalding hot air and dust carrying deadly toxins.
The birds in the sky are still flying hard. They avoid the dazzling light in the sky far away, and run desperately towards the two ends of the earth. The natural sensitivity of life lets them know that it is probably only in those inaccessible places. Can find the last Taoyuan. This is a big migration that is completely inconsistent with the seasons, and during this migration, most of the birds still died on the way and landed on the dry land. Birds, very few.
The light between the sky and the earth gradually dimmed, but the air was filled with dust and dark clouds, which ruthlessly blocked the round sun overhead. The entire verdant prairie has already changed color. The animals that survived the catastrophe gathered around a small water pool, desperately vying for the only clean water source. More than 30 large crocodiles Lying in the depths of the pool, countless animals gathered around the pool and began to dig small puddles, or some bold and strong carnivores bravely began to attack the crocodile's territory.
There is no trace of any birds in the sky anymore. The fishes in the seabed have already been frightened to the coral reefs in the deep sea, and they dare not come out anyway. The sharks around You Ge opened their big eyes in confusion. Eyes, I don't know what happened to this world, what happened to my own home. On the surface of the sea, more than a dozen huge sperm whales floated wearily, occasionally flicking their tails feebly. Around the small island farther away, sea lions screamed desperately and angrily at the sky, using cruel Biting each other, venting the fear deep in my heart.
The animals gathered by the water pool gradually died, some killed each other, some died from inhaling the black dust in the air, some died of hunger, some died of thirst, and more animals actually died because of He drank the water from the pool and died.
The air was dry, and there were only countless pale bones left around the pool, big or small, curled up, or crouching in terror. Their fur and flesh had already returned to the earth, and only these white bones remained. All around, accompanied by the most powerful reptiles in the pool, which have survived tens of millions of years.
After a few more days, the pool dried up, and the giant crocodile, which weighed hundreds of catties, lay down on the soil as if resigned to its fate, letting the red mud on its back be basked in the mild sun, and gradually died, withered and withered. Rotten, gradually turning into shocking white bones.
In fact these tough reptiles are actually dried in the end.
The sky is still dead silent, except for the thick black clouds that are rolling and oppressing the earth, there is no trace of any life activity, and the scene on the sea is even more cruel. , countless large aquatic mammals floated and sank in the sea water near the island, or sank in the secluded bottom of the sea. Those whales, sea lions and sea cows had already turned into rotting flesh and blood, polluting the entire sea water, making the entire bay It turned into a Shura field, and the air was filled with a stench.
The scavenging animals linger on for a longer time because of these huge existences. They are keenly aware that the closer to the shore of the land, the more the atmosphere of death is filled in the world, so they eat carefully.
Finally, one day, rain fell in this dry, dark, hellish world. The rain hit the few remaining leaves on the edge of the grassland, and woke up the insects hiding in the holes. Landing on the muddy ground, a beetle happily washed its face, and the rainwater gradually pooled together. It followed the ancient waterway and headed for the depths of the grassland. Along the way, it awakened countless creatures who had used sleep to avoid destruction.
The trickling river flows into the pool surrounded by bones. What is surprising is that a lizard hiding deep in the crevices of the rocks in the river is still alive. The huge eye socket is licking in the bone, and occasionally stretches out a right forefoot, lonely and violently declaring to the surroundings that it owns the water pool... Anyway, there are more than a thousand white skeletons around the water pool, all of which have already disappeared. It fell into silence, and it was impossible to express any objection to its announcement. If those lions and big baboons were still alive, the world would be another look.
No matter which world you are in, rain always represents life, and this time seems to be no exception. The black dust in the air was washed away by the rain, and these dust, which could not be blown away by the wind, finally succumbed to the god of water. Under the power, the fresh and pleasing smell reappeared in the air. The creatures in the four fields were born and gathered because of the water, and began a happy aftermath life, and restarted hunting each other, even if it was this bloody The hunting and killing actually carried a gratifying taste of life.
However, these creatures don't know how terrible the black dust carried by the rain from the sky is, and they don't even know that the rain can wash away the dust, but it can never wash away the dust that permeates the world. Those lines that can't see the shape at all, but are enough to kill most lives.
When it rained, the sea was much calmer, and the waves slowly pushed the dead animal carcasses to the reefs on the shore, and the rancid smell was washed away by the rain much better.
However, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the moment it seemed to never stop, the animals who drank the rain began to feel that life was slowly moving away from their bodies. They didn't know why, and the instinctive fear made them feel very Desperate, in the pouring rain, with the last of his strength, he began to brutally and brutally kill meaningless, even his own compatriots were not spared.
After countless floods, big or small, life on land was hit hard again, and there was no sign of survival except countless corpses soaked in dirty water. And the rotting corpses piled up on the edge of the ocean are disgusting foams that have been beaten by countless heavy rains, which has nothing to do with that fairy tale.
However, God’s punishment for this world still seems to be unfinished. After the rain, there was a sudden frost. From north to south, the air all over the fields suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees. The sky and the earth where the sun could not be seen seemed to be confused with the seasons. In this way, the deep cold winter appeared in front of the already endangered life.
After frost comes snow, endless snow, the first snowflakes are still black and gray, and finally they return to pure white, looking extremely holy, covering the sky, the earth, the ocean, and the whole world is shrouded Amidst the blizzard, severe cold descended on the land, and the ice extended into the sea.
The vast expanse of white land is so clean, endless snow, falling endlessly, no sign of any life activity can be seen on the snow, this scene has continued, calmly and coldly, for one year, two years , ten years, one hundred years...
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Fan Xian seemed to wake up from a dream, and it took him a long time to pull his eyes away from the light mirror in the sky. His eyes were bloodshot and his lips were slightly pale. Although everything shown in the previous screen, It was the result of his analysis and judgment after he entered the temple, but seeing this scene happening in front of his eyes, the intense sorrow and pain still made his heart ache even worse, because he Knowing that this is not a God Realm, it is impossible for him to regard these as myths like the people in this world, and then write them down in murals and legends. He knows that all these are real things, those who died in The beings in the catastrophe all once existed.
The bloodshot eyes represent exhaustion and mental exhaustion. Fan lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, then raised his head again, staring at the snow scene in the aerial light mirror that seemed unchanged for ten thousand years. He knew that changes would definitely happen , otherwise how could civilization survive in today's world? What made his heart tremble the most was that at this moment, he still hadn't seen the terrible torture that the people in that world, those former fellow travelers, had suffered.
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Magnificent, wonderful, exquisite, simple, simple, simple... The building is an existence in this world that is completely inconsistent with the Caowo Cave, and it is also the existence that suffered the heaviest blow in that catastrophe. The people of the world mastered some secrets of the Creator, but finally threw these big killers on their heads. This is a ridiculous fact.
The high temperature melted the concrete and steel bars, the shock wave shattered all the remnants, and the invisible rays between the sky and the earth killed all the people. After the drought, there was a flood, and after the frost, there was a snowstorm. I don’t know how many years have passed. Under the cover, the brilliance that once existed has been covered up, and no one knows that there was once a race that was once extremely brilliant in this world.
After years of wind and snow, someone finally appeared on the screen again. The destruction of civilization, the survival of life instincts, and the brutal fighting reappeared. In the wasteland, the remaining lives can only succeed in order to survive. It vividly shows the most unacceptable side of animal nature.
Fan Xian didn't want to watch these things, so the screen rotated rapidly. He was like sitting in front of a time machine, watching the fall of civilization, the remnants of civilization, the flames of civilization that remained, and finally disappeared in the wilderness among.
He watched the remaining tall buildings under the snow were eroded by the wind and snow and collapsed. The weeds behind the ice and snow occupied their bodies. With the magic of time, Feng Shui and nature, they turned them into pieces of rocks and rusty gravel, and then Can't see any original appearance either.
He watched people wearing animal skins living in caves, building huts, and picking up bone arrows, but they forgot their words and languages.
Buildings rose, buildings collapsed, buildings rose again. Fan Xian always thought that civilization was the most vital existence in the past. No matter how big a blow he suffered, he could always rely on a little spark to start a prairie fire again. After flashing through the scenes, he realized that civilization itself is the most fragile thing in the world. When the material world on which civilization depends is lost, spiritual things are always so easily forgotten.
The picture flashed only for a moment, but this world has already passed hundreds of thousands of years, and the last glory has not left any traces in this world after all, and has completely disappeared.
Fan Xian witnessed all this happening, his eyes were dazed and reddish, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his fists clenched, he saw a thousand years in an instant, the bluestone beside him was not rotten, and ten thousand years had passed in the world.
He really saw the vicissitudes of life, the change of stars, and the changes of the earth.
He saw the former bay turned into fertile soil, but he didn't know whether the nutrients left by the countless dead animals would be of any help to this change in the world. He saw that after the volcanic activity calmed down, the dead grassland rose slightly, freed from the threat of floods, a tribe of primitive people came from the northeast, and began to work hard to drive out wild animals and slash-and-burn farming.
I don't know how long it took, a blind man covered with black cloth stepped through the ice and snow in the north and came to the ancient human tribe. He was called the messenger by later generations.
Envoys came from the north to teach them the skills of weaving nets, and the tribesmen bowed to the north to praise the gods.
Another envoy came from the north to teach the method of knotting and recording events, and the tribal people praised the grace of God.
Then there are envoys from the north to teach the writing, and the tribal people overhaul the altar, paint rock paintings on the mountain walls, and praise the blessings of the temple.
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Fan Xian buried his head deeply into his knees, and his rapid breathing made his back heave up and down, and he was silent for an unknown amount of time. He finally understood most of the things. Since he confirmed that this is the earth, he has always had a lot of things he didn't understand. Why the characters used in this world happened to be the characters he knew in his previous life, and why the characters in this world It seems that there is no too complicated evolution process, but it seems to be like this from the beginning.
"I have a question, why everything is gone, but you... or the temple can still be preserved." Fan Xian's voice was very hoarse, and he was basically sure at this moment that the time of the catastrophe should be It was after his death, but it would not be too long after his death, because the construction technology of this temple was a bit unfamiliar to him, but after all, in terms of technology and civilization, he hadn't developed anything that he didn't quite understand.
On the smooth light mirror, there are still scenes of joys and sorrows of the tribal people, and the bloody sacrifices when they opened up the wilderness. These survivors who have experienced hundreds of thousands of years of cold winter and death have long forgotten the ancient existence that is too far away. However, after all, they are human beings who have evolved once. When the environment of this world has allowed them to move relatively freely, the wisdom hidden deep in the collective unconsciousness finally exploded, especially the one who was covered in black and came from the north. The envoys of God will come to the tribe every once in a while, bringing the grace of the temple, and catalyzing the progress of human social civilization very quickly.
Like a game with a plug-in, the picture in the light mirror moves forward extremely quickly. It seems that human beings did not spend hundreds of thousands of years to develop into what they are today. It's just that since many years ago, the envoy covered with black cloth has never appeared in the world again. Those who took on this task were entrusted to those envoys walking in the world and the angels taught by those envoys. pulse person.
When Fan Xian asked the question, the image of the light mirror happened to stop on a lonely peak. Countless people fanatically and courageously took the lead in digging stone steps on the mountain, and then transported the stone and timber to the top of the mountain to build there. a temple.
This lonely sea hangs alone by the sea, half of the mountain is like sapphire, smooth like a mirror, facing the East China Sea and the rising sun. It is the Dadong Mountain that Fan Xian is very familiar with and even climbed himself.
The voice of the temple rang again in all directions, the tone was still gentle, but still without any real emotion: "The beautiful appearance of the museum can be preserved, all thanks to luck. In the words of the world, this is the destiny. .”
Yes, apart from destiny, apart from luck, what else can explain a civilization site that should have been hundreds of thousands of years ago, but today it is still lying quietly in the snow mountain, watching every step of the survivors in the world calmly and gently
Probably only the eternal ice and snow can resist the power of time. The unintentional destruction of nature did not make this temple disappear without a trace in the long river of time like those magnificent buildings.
The temple is powered by solar energy, which may be one of the reasons, but the ancient war obviously couldn't bring about such a big change in the world. Could it be that the earth itself has some major problems
Fan Xian could have thought deeply about this issue, but the mood swings in his mind were extremely violent at this time, especially when he saw the blind messenger covered in black cloth on the screen, and the scene of the jade wall of Dadongshan that appeared at the end, It made him feel so dry that he couldn't speak at all.
If everything on the screen is true, then what is Uncle Wu Zhu? Is it the prophet of the entire human society today? teacher? Fan Xian couldn't help shaking when he thought that he had lived and grown up with Uncle Wu Zhu since he was a child, but he was actually living by the side of a legend.
"But I don't believe that you are the only place left in the world." Fan Xian's hoarse voice trembled, sounding a little weird, "It doesn't make sense."
"Time can prove everything. I have spent hundreds of thousands of years in this world, and I haven't found anything like it." The voice of the temple rang in Fan Xian's ear, very calmly, "I can survive until now , to continue to complete his mission of helping mankind, on the one hand, it is luck, on the other hand, it is also because in these hundreds of thousands of years, the messengers have been constantly repairing the temple, but it is a pity that the messengers are gradually consumed by time complete."
Although the voice of the temple said it was a pity, there was no such emotion in the tone. After closing his eyes and meditating for a long time, Fan Xian pointed to the Dadong Mountain above the light mirror and the temple that was gradually being completed, and said, "I have been to this place before, why did you spread the oracle through the emissary, and build such a temple there? A temple?"
When passing by Dadong Mountain from the sea, every time he saw that side of the jade wall that was neatly cut, like a sword cut by a god, Fan Xian would be shaken. Looking at this impossible scene in the world, he always felt that this piece of jade wall was not like it. It is formed naturally, but if it is done by human beings, what kind of strength is needed
What puzzled Fan Xian the most was why Uncle Wuzhu went to Dadongshan to recuperate after being injured, and why did the emperor choose Dadongshan for his final battle
"It is to commemorate." The voice of the temple said after a moment of silence: "That is the origin of the outbreak of war, the weapons used by humans to kill each other, the violent explosions and conflicts there, and finally formed consequences that humans themselves cannot predict... As for the last imprint, it is the neat jade wall, the city has long since ceased to exist, and the mountain was half melted away by the heat, and finally became what it is now."
Fan Xian closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly. He didn't know the secret until today. It turned out that Dadong Mountain was the outbreak point of the war. A mountain range was melted into a lone peak hanging half by the sea. The rock was melted into a green jade wall by high temperature, what kind of exaggeration and horror is this.
"So the radiation of Dadongshan is the strongest, and if it is the strongest of heaven and earth..." Fan Xian's hoarse voice sounded, and he said his deduction, "If my judgment is correct, I don't understand why the murderer Can radiation become the vitality of the heaven and the earth? If the people of the world are really the relics of the previous generation of humans, why do they have meridians in their bodies?"
"Because human beings are the stupidest species in the world, and also the smartest species. Most importantly, they are the species that can best adapt to the environment." The voice of the temple responded: "I have absolute opinion on this point." confidence."
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