The Grim Reaper Can’t Be Tricked

Chapter 124: Seal the coffin

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Cen Jin was thrown out along the way, his feet kicked against the wall and jumped towards Di Shitian, with a clicking sound, the huge death sickle cut through the dust and air, like a crescent moon hooking on Di Shitian, the sharp blade came from behind. Approaching with back to neck.

Ka! Bang!

The sickle that was about to turn into a phantom was suddenly blocked by the raised black-gold mechanical wings, and a large string of golden sparks appeared, but the black-gold coverts, which were more scaly than the comb, suddenly stood up in a row, and the sharp feathers blocked the offensive. Swift sickle.

Cen Jin pressed down the sickle hard and stared coldly into the eyes of Di Shitian who was close at hand, the latter smiled, the other wing was bent up suddenly, the flying feathers on the tip of the wing were erected, and the tip of the feather with a cold light was facing Cen. Today's vest, stabbed down sharply.

Cen Jin wanted to back away as soon as his body moved, but his elbow was suddenly grabbed, and he looked up at Di Shitian, the maliciousness on the latter's face almost turned into reality.

The sickle was stuck and could not be drawn out, the body was constrained and the sharp weapon on the back was about to come. At the critical moment, Cen Jin violently threw the handle of the sickle at Di Shitian's back, and then flipped back in place and held Di Shitian's hand with his backhand. As a result, the sharp weapon stabbed his arm, and his toes were pointed with mechanical wings, and he used his strength to fall behind Di Shitian, hold the sickle, and pull it out in the direction of the gap between the flying feathers. The spinning top, after accumulating the force to the maximum, slashed down with a ruthless slash.

when! Loud noise.

Light blue transparent light suddenly appeared on top of Di Shitian's head, blue thunder and lightning rustled, and quickly spread over the sickle blade like a reptile, and climbed along the alloy blade to the hilt, Cen Jin's hands were numb. , almost let go of the sickle, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, quickly away from Di Shitian, and jumped to the edge of the rooftop.

Cen Jin was condescending and said softly, "Thunder and lightning?"

Di Shitian turned over in mid-air, the speed was as fast as a teleport, and he was three or four meters above Cen Jin in seconds, looking down at him, his hands were spread out, and the palms were two groups of purple-blue dark lightning: "Indra, In charge of Raiden and Battle. I haven't used Raiden since the slaughter of the gods and Buddhas. You are honored to be the first after thousands of years."

Cen Jin bent his knees slightly, leaned forward, and stared vigilantly at the thunder and lightning in the palm of Di Shitian's palm. Although the thunder and lightning looked no bigger than a volleyball, he could feel the terrifying power emanating from them.

Di Shitian raised his left hand lightly, and the lightning ball in his palm rose slowly. With the sound of 'go', it flew out and went straight to Cen Jin's door. The latter turned and jumped downstairs, with a loud boom behind him. With a loud noise, the spherical lightning struck the wall and not only caused a big explosion, but the high-voltage lightning inside was spread out like a fishing net, and the wall was carefully dissected like a dense set of saw teeth.

In an instant, the wall collapsed into powder like ash.

Cen Jin fell to the ground and ran for about ten meters. Several lightning balls fell behind him one after another. The thunder and lightning snaked and crawled, chasing and biting his heels. The ground cement layer, soil and rocks were all disintegrated by the terrifying thunder and lightning. dust.

He threw the scythe in his hand, centered on the fifth floor in front of him, Cen Jin jumped to the same height, stepped on the hilt of the scythe and squatted down, seeing a layer of dark red runes floating on the collapsed wall and ground, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes .

"I'm still distracted at this time. I really don't know if you are too confident or underestimate me."

Cen Jin raised his head, a piece of black and gold feathers floated in front of his eyes, it stretched down like a real feather without weight, the shadow cast down and shrouded his shadow, looking further up, it was the position where Di Shitian was stabbed by the sharp weapon just now, but even No clothes were damaged.

Then there was a spherical thunderbolt as big as a bucket half a meter above his head. It suddenly fell, and it was unavoidable. Even if Cen Jin quickly covered himself layer by layer, the gravitational film was still disintegrated by the terrifying thunderbolt one by one. The huge impact slammed into his abdomen, dragging him to the ground heavily, with a loud bang, as if several rockets were dropped. The cannons exploded at the same time. The black, gray and red cannons hit the ground. The drought-stricken fields were in a chaotic shape, and the huge impact of the explosion even shattered the surrounding gray-white low-rise buildings, causing them to collapse inch by inch.

Thick smoke shrouded the ground, unable to see the movements of Cen Jin below, Di Shitian overlooked in midair, his eyes fixed on a certain point.

The next moment, the shape of the thick smoke at a certain point that was being tracked changed, and it was propped up like the tip of an umbrella. Immediately, Huang Mao dragged a huge sickle like a cannonball. With a long tail of thick smoke, there was a clanging sound in the air.

On the other side, Jiang Baipingcuo glanced at the direction of Victoria Harbor, where there appeared the phantom of the immovable Ming Wang, which was a masterpiece of totem without guessing.

As the totem master, Jiang Baipingcuo was quite relieved. He turned his fist and smashed the top of the head of the triangular snake. The immeasurable light and Buddha phantom on his back rose into the air, and he fluttered down his palm. Jiang Baipingcuo's fist peak, when it touched the rock-like skin of the snake head, was released overwhelmingly, roaring and tearing open the hard skin of the snake head, exposing the soft pink flesh inside.

From a point in the center of the snake's head to seven inches from the snake's head, the flesh was split open and the flesh was blurred.

On a cape not far from the military area, under a fierce attack of poisonous flames, the third snake's head was burned into a black skeleton, and even the boss's upper body was burnt clean. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took two puffs. Looking at the phantom of the Infinite Light and Buddha appearing diagonally in front, and hearing the sound of swords and knives in the rear, he knew that the strength of his comrades in the past had not declined.

He took two puffs of the cigarette and spit out a white smoke ring. The boss saw a row of red blisters that appeared on the back of his hand at some point. It was obviously not a burn, and there was no pain. With a gentle push, the blisters and the flesh of the belt fell off.

Gee, it's contaminated.

The result of mental pollution is either madness or distortion, or madness at the same time as the distortion. It seems that he is relatively lucky, and he can choose to soberly self-destruct when the distortion is beyond the point of treatment.

The boss stared intently at the huge snake body in the 100-meter-high sea wall, knowing that even cutting off multiple heads would weaken the snake's combat effectiveness, and it would not be able to kill it completely unless its heart was broken or its flesh was deboned. .

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound in the distance, and when I turned to look, I saw a motor yacht galloping through the heavy water and waves. When the distance was approaching, the boss recognized Wu Yujie who was driving the yacht, and behind her was Jiang Baipingcuo.

Wu Yujie came straight to the boss, and when the motor yacht was approaching the reef, a large water splash suddenly swayed its tail, and the boss was drenched in soup, although he was already soaked.

"Old dragon get in the car! Kill that snake and make soup." Wu Yujie invited the boss.

Jiang Baipingcuo put his hands together and his face was calm, as if he was not doing a speeding motor yacht but a lotus throne: "Ananda Shesha is the king of a thousand-headed snake. I don't know when the head will be chopped, so I'd better hit it seven inches."

The boss knew Wu Yujie's urination and had protected the cigarette a second before the motor yacht drifted, so he could continue smoking when he was soaked all over.

Taking a deep breath, the boss extinguished the cigarette, jumped a few steps onto the motor yacht and exhaled white smoke and said, "Let's go. Huangmao is still trapped in the military area. Get rid of this big snake as soon as possible, and rescue Huangmao as soon as possible, I guess. Both the headquarters and the headquarters are busy solving pollution, and not many people care about Huang Mao's life."

Jiang Baipingcuo had only heard of Huang Mao, and had never seen people and photos. He was a little curious about this child, and a little surprised by the boss's attention to Huang Mao.

In a catastrophe, death is inevitable. They have all experienced life and death and are accustomed to giving up. For example, the current catastrophe must be more concerned about the overall situation and the lives of most people, and Cen Jin, who is trapped in the center of the disaster alone, must choose one or the other. , must have been discarded.

They are all used to this choice that entails sacrifice.

But what the boss said today seems to hide a trace of dissatisfaction, which shows that Huang Mao's life and death are more important in the boss's heart than the habits and concepts they have formed in the previous half of their lives.

When Jiang Baipingcuo was puzzled, he heard Wu Yujie say: "Resolve it as soon as possible. If there is time, I will go to the military region with you."

The boss laughed: "Huang Mao is very lucky to be treated differently by you."

Wu Yujie: "It just feels kind. Besides, people are instructed to go to the disaster center to solve problems, so they can't give up because they can't solve it."

The problem is not an ordinary disaster now. You two may not still be able to move after massacred Ananda Shesha. If you run into the military area, it is estimated that you will be deformed together with that yellow hair. Jiang Baipingcuo slandered in his heart, and then he wondered who Huang Mao was, why are both comrades in arms favoring him

"I remember Lao Long said that the military region has been closed." Jiang Bai Puntuo reminded.

Boss: "Chop it up."

Jiang Baipingcuo was speechless.

Wu Yujie: "For such a major and sudden pollution disaster, what plan might the head office give?"

Boss: "Lao Jiang has often dealt with the head office in recent years. You can guess the most likely plan."

Jiang Baipingcuo was silent for a moment, looked at the snake body that was approaching, and said in a deep voice: "I think the only solution that is most likely and most effective is—"

Facing the wet water vapor, Ananda Shesha's snake head uttered a low groan. After resonating with layers of seawater, it formed a low and terrifying roar, as if being in the deep sea and hearing the strange sound in the endless darkness.

"Seal the coffin."

***

While the car was driving, Li Shanshui, who was already at the port city and the special zone checkpoint, received a notice from Zhang Weitu: "Are you sure it's a coffin sealed?"

Zhang Weitu: "The final negotiation result cannot be changed, and it is also the most effective way to prevent the spread of pollution so far."

Li Shanshui: "Does the machine work?"

Zhang Weitu: "The machine will fail when it steps into a heavily polluted area."

Li Shanshui: "The rough estimate of the Gangcheng Array is about 67, and the pollution value exceeds 30,000. After testing, humans will quickly enter a state of mental collapse at a distance of 100 meters from the Array, and a certain degree of distortion will occur at the same time.

Ten meters close to the formation eye, the distortion is 60%, and the spirit is pulled between collapse and reason. Half a meter close to the eye of the formation, the distortion is 85% to 90%, and the spirit is completely destroyed, but after the distortion is 100%, the reason is restored, but the spirit and mentality may not be able to maintain normal.

If you wear safety protection materials, the distortion and collapse will be reduced by 20% on the basis of what you just said.

Apart from the formation eye, the isolated island in the military region is the source of pollution. Obviously, the pollution value is only higher than that of the formation eye. I use the most conservative way to estimate that even if I wear complete safety protection materials, distortion and collapse may also be in what I said. Increase by 10% to 15%.

Once the distortion exceeds 80%, it is completely irreversible... Minister Zhang, do you know what I mean? "

Zhang Weitu was silent for a long time before speaking: "I know, we all know."

Everyone from the head office and the capital's special organization to the higher decision-making level knows what the cost of sealing the coffin will be, but if such measures are not taken, the whole world will be polluted, and she will become a strange petri dish, Colosseum.

At that time, all mankind will really be finished.

Zhang Weitu: "Protection is our duty, and sacrifice is inevitable."

Li Shanshui took a deep breath: "Then, I apply to stay in Hong Kong City to be the commander-in-chief of the coffin sealing operation. I know the data best, and I hope to do my best to reduce sacrifices."

Zhang Weitu: "Approve."

Li Shanshui: "Have the anti-pollution materials been delivered?"

Zhang Weitu: "We have set off from the land and air channels, and will be delivered soon. There is also a group of volunteers who are heading to the port city, listening to your dispatch, to complete the coffin sealing operation together."

When Li Shanshui replied that he knew, he ended the communication. He jumped out of the car and looked at the dozen or so trucks that followed. There were countless soldiers and extraordinary people looking at her, waiting for her and the headquarters' next order, convinced that they could save the port city from fire and water. middle.

But in the face of such a global catastrophe, human beings are sometimes helpless.

They can only choose to sacrifice a small amount.

Li Shanshui asked people to connect to the radio reports of the whole Hong Kong city to give a speech: "Huaxia People's Broadcasting Station will now broadcast to you all the soldiers, the superhuman team and students who are still stationed in the city, and all the staff who maintain order. solutions to sexual disasters.

Seal the coffin.

The so-called sealing coffin means pouring liquid anti-pollution materials to the heavily polluted eyes and sources of pollution. This anti-pollution material is packaged in a special container and solidifies as soon as it comes into contact with polluted air, becoming the hardest and most effective anti-pollution cover, completely sealing off pollution.

Strangle the disaster at the source, but it takes someone to do it.

Pouring anti-contamination fluids requires human effort, as any machine will fail as soon as it reaches a heavily polluted area. "

The people who stayed behind in the port city all listened to the broadcast in silence, accompanied by the sound of cha cha cha cha, only Li Shanshui's repressed and calm voice hovered over the port city. signal of.

It stands to reason that foreign non-shortwave frequencies should not be received, but they did.

Li Shanshui carefully explained the harm of manual coffin sealing through the broadcast. The distortion rate is very high. Even if it is not completely distorted, it will be difficult to restore the original shape after the operation, and it is more likely to become a disabled person.

"I cannot promise anyone your absolute safety, but I will stay in Hong Kong until the danger is over."

"This is not a forced rescue operation, the choice is yours."

Wang Lingxian turned her head and said to the others, "I applied to go to the military region, how about you?"

Yu Wen: "But we recently had an eye for it, why do we seek distance from the near and far?"

Huang Jiang: "Because Huang Mao is trapped in the military area, he can't leave his teammates behind."

Yu Wen frowned and said, "But even if we go to the military region, the probability of contamination is about 90%, and the yellow hair cannot be rescued."

Wu Lan held a beautiful sword flower, turned to look at him, shook her head and left.

Yu Wen was inexplicable.

Totem said: "It means that after the distortion, at least it is not far from Huangmao, and the family can be reunited."

Yu Wen scratched his head and followed behind. After a long while, he complained: "What strange obsession with being neat and tidy?"

Totem: "Because Wang Daxian is from Hong Kong City."

Yu Wen: "..." Damn, this slot can't be answered.

A group of five people ran towards Li Shanshui's location, preparing to participate in the coffin sealing operation.

At the same time, Cao Wenning, who was left for observation by the special department of Xinhai City, heard the coffin sealing operation from the received broadcast, and he took the initiative to apply for participation and was rejected, so he escaped from the observation room privately, and on the way to Wei Town, he encountered Cong Qianchuan who ran a day early. Zhou Man came here.

Half an hour later, one after another military planes stopped at the international airport. The first group of volunteers came down, and hundreds of tons of anti-pollution liquid were loaded in sealed oxygen tanks for transportation. Each volunteer carried the oxygen tank on his back. , and follow the directions to the array eyes respectively.

Wang Lingxian's five people were mixed in the crowd, and they were assigned to oxygen tanks half a person's height. One person or two tanks either carried or carried them on their backs and ran towards the military area with the most dense beams of light.

***

呲, 呲呲... The sound of electric current was incessant, Cen Jin raised his head, one eye was closed, the blood on his forehead left his eyelids, his limbs were embedded in the stones, and the sickle was not far away, deeply embedded in the ground.

The sky cast a large shadow, and it was Di Shitian's open mechanical wings to block the sunlight.

"Cough! Cough..." Cen Jin's cough affected his internal organs, endured the severe pain, turned his head slightly, and looked at the exposed black control panel not far away, barely recognizing that it was a signal-capturing machine.

The broadcast came from the machine, and when he heard the word 'sealing the coffin', Cen Jin's head froze for a while, and he quickly remembered what Ding Baiqing had said earlier in the underground reservoir of the Sihai Cave.

At that time, he asked if the corpses in the reservoir were forced to be buried. Ding Paiqing said that the coffin was sealed, but he did not explain it.

Later, he knew that Ding Baiqing was designed by the Queen Mother of the West, so he guessed that the human beings who were buried were some way of sealing Ding Baiqing. He guessed that this method was called sealing the coffin.

Roughly speaking, pour a tomb and seal the target in it forever.

But now he hears another form of 'sealing the coffin', but it remains the same. Sacrifice is the price that must be paid for sealing the coffin.

How much anti-pollution liquid is needed to seal all the nearly 70 formation eyes in Hong Kong and the most polluted military region? How many people need to sacrifice? How many people will there be irreversible aberrations

Cen Jin blinked and moved his lips. He was at first dazed, and then felt a strange and familiar sadness hit his heart.

He saw Di Shitian fall in front of him, floating in the air half a meter high, and bent over to see the sound of the broadcast, he snorted first, and then burst into laughter: "Human! Innocent and lovely human being!"

He landed on the ruined walls, patted his bare feet on the black console and said, "I actually admire the unity and courage of human beings in the face of disasters, so I admire the ants in the fire and get out in a group. Sacrifice the outer layer of ants to protect the majority of ants.

You humans are no different from ants in the eyes of the gods.

Admire the admiration, I will still kill the ants that escaped the circle of fire. "

Cen Jin rolled his eyes and looked at Di Shitian, his pupils switched back and forth between shrinking and returning to normal, showing that he could no longer support the strengthening state.

"They seem to have missed me. Even if the eyes and the military area are sealed, I can easily smash it." Di Shitian smiled at Cen Jin: "Don't worry, I will let you live to see human beings risking sacrifice. The danger of this, one after another, after untold hardships, the moment when I finally see hope, and then completely shattered in front of them!"

Cen Jin.

Who is calling him

Cen Jin, it's me.

Cen Jin blinked and stared at the void. He heard Kusinara's voice in his brain, and his lips moved, what are you doing

It's Zhou Man. He and Cao Wenning went to Wei Town to call my consciousness, and Zhou Man said the time had come.

What, when is it coming

Kusinara's youthful voice, whose gender is indistinguishable, said softly in Cen Jin's brain: The time for us to become Buddhas has come.

Who are we... referring to

Cen Jin. Yellow hair. Yellow. Classmate Huang... The calls came one after another from the residents of Wei Town. Those strange people who were sent to Kunlun Mountains and Seas by him came out one after another in response to the call of Kushina Luo's will, and said almost in unison: Thank you.

Cen Jin's heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, his lips trembled, and he wanted to ask what they wanted to do, what they wanted to do, and how Zhou Man bewitched them, but he soon knew the reason.

Di Shitian: "Huh?"

He raised his head suspiciously and looked towards the sky above the port city, where a phantom like a small town appeared out of thin air, like a mirage.

"Kushinaro's will..." Di Shitian narrowed his eyes, "I will soon become a Buddha. It's just right, so I'll clean it up together, so that I won't have to worry about finding it in the future."

The sound of the continuous broadcast on the radio suddenly stopped abruptly, as if it was so shocked that it could not make a sound.

After a long time, Li Shanshui's strange voice came out from the radio: "A group of strange people came out from all directions, took the oxygen tanks from the hands of human volunteers, replaced them, and became the new coffin sealers."

The consequences of being seriously polluted by weirdness are no better than human beings. They only have a slightly higher probability of evolution, and they are more likely to die from an evolutionary explosion.

In other words, the weirdness in the original weird town came out of Kunlun Mountains and Seas, and was sent to the port city by Kusinara, choosing to sacrifice himself to save mankind.

"Strange, save humanity."

how can that be possible

But the reality is unfolding before our eyes.

Cen Jin saw a group of weird people and humans gathered outside the thick crimson beam of light. They moved forward in silence, pouring liquids and fighting pollution without fear of death. Among the weird groups, he saw the semi-weird Cao Wenning and Gothic men. , Seeing Baimu Nu, Zifa Killing Matt and Heliu, Li Manyun and Resentful Tong are among the familiar faces.

He also saw Wang Lingxian, Wu Lan and the others in the strange group, five familiar faces, from the side face to the neck were covered with red blisters, which had been contaminated.

Emperor Shitian watched with great interest, sighed with tsk tsk, and quietly shot, put the lightning into the soil layer, and jumped like a snake to the edge of the military area to quickly disintegrate the solidified alloy liquid, causing the light wall that was about to be doused again. Serious pollution broke out again.

A strange, caught by surprise, was contaminated and let out a shrill howl.

Di Shitian shrank his shoulders and smiled, and suddenly grabbed Cen Jin and turned his face over there: "Look, this is human beings. Weak. Too weak! Weakness is the original sin! No matter how many times you save them, their Destiny is death!"

Cen Jin silently stared at the strange hope of being extinguished. After a while, he continued to bury his head in carrying the oxygen tank and poured the liquid inside, like ants, bees, and all the weak, doing boring and repetitive work every day, life seems to be Meaningless.

However, when they encounter disasters, they will show great courage and noble spirit, using flesh and blood as a city and sacrifice as a shield to protect the ethnic group behind them.

The spooks of Kusinara say: We live to death.

Those superhumans and soldiers interpret responsibility with their lives, we kill, we save, and we die without a name.

"Huh? Are you crying?"

Di Shitian was amazed by the novelty, then laughed frantically, threw him to the ground, jumped to the sky, and then fell suddenly, like a daytime shooting star passing through the heavy clouds, breaking the air and falling straight down.

Cen Jin's eyes were blood red, the sky and the earth were fading in an instant, and they were dyed blood red in an instant. The flames of anger and sorrow burned the heart, blood and bones, and burned the flesh and soul.

"Ding Baiqing."

The sound is like a mosquito, so small that it may be inaudible even if it is magnified ten times.

But the surrounding wind suddenly stopped, the speed of the swirling dust also slowed down, and the sound of the electric current stuttered, but Di Shitian, who was covered by the excitement of witnessing the bloody killing, did not notice it.

"Ding Baiqing..."

Cen Jin's voice increased a little, his emotions were visibly excited, his arms were trembling, his pupils were dilated, the blood-red sky and blood-red clouds in his eyes, Di Shitian, who fell like a meteor from top to bottom, folded his wings like a huge giant. The black bullet quickly approaches and enlarges.

At this unacceptable moment, Cen Jin suddenly shouted—

"Ding Baiqing!!!"

boom! Boom!

On the ground with Cen Jin as the center, within a radius of 100 meters, white dust suddenly swayed, and the whistling sea breeze was madly torn apart by the nameless force that suddenly flooded the place. Dirt, rubble, and rubble were reduced to ashes in the blue-purple light.

The author has something to say: 1. I saw some comments saying that this is abusing yellow hair, not abusing green youth at all.

I want to say that these chapters are not abusive, it is the growth of Huang Mao's mentality, or the process of transformation and transformation, which requires more powerful stimulation, is his personal life journey, and is also the cause and effect of the strange town and the strange people.

(The prerequisite for becoming a Buddha is sacrifice.)

The hidden meaning of the ending paragraph is: for Qing, calling his name is the most affectionate confession.

2. The abuse in this paragraph is not the abuse in love.

The next chapter is guaranteed to be cool!

(As for Huang Mao’s serious injuries every time he hits, it’s probably the sequelae left by the aesthetics of violence I watched [movies and anime, hit the residual blood, drag it to the last frame to kill a powerful opponent or something… I’m used to this kind of thing. ideas])

3. This does not mean that everything is in Qingqing's script, it can only be said that he knows the outline and then pushes forward. The details cannot be deduced, and Qingqing is not completely exhausted.

In the previous post, I said that Qingqing is a bit of a dog. This description is not abusive, and I also said that the emotional fluctuations are relatively large.

4. The green pushes the yellow hair, and the purpose is not to make the yellow fear him and be inseparable from him, because the yellow hair will grow to a time when the green is not needed.

5. Because the perspective of writing Qing is relatively small, everyone can't feel that he is being abused, and I have not started to use the knife. The script line must have to go to the back before it burns.

Qingqing is now Huangmao's plug-in.

6. This paragraph was written very hesitantly. I don't know if you can accept this level. This scene was decided to be written when the article was opened.

I'm also sorry if I abused you.

7. This article is only 1V1, that is, the arrow is the only one. Others will have a good impression of Huangmao, but it is definitely not love, but friendship and family.

8. Although the scene written is very large, it seems that many people have been sacrificed, but in fact there are not so many, because in the end they will all be saved.