When I was in Guangyuan Mountain, I didn’t have the heart to think about these things, but because of Yuan Xiaomei’s affairs, I couldn’t help but start to recall and think.

What is the truth? I can't figure out what I can do with my brain alone. No matter how much I guess, I'm just guessing. On the contrary, the scenes I saw with my own eyes are vivid and I can't let go of it no matter what.

The more I recall it over and over again, the more I think about it, the more depressed I feel.

The clips about the guide and the taxi driver Song Zang are also mixed in memories.

The wolf-like monster that guided the passers-by encountered, the abandoned unfinished building, and the ghosts that suddenly appeared...

The funeral car that Song Zang drove needed to be sent to the crematorium according to regulations, the attack he encountered in the middle of the journey, and the final result of his late arrival...

These are all in line with the situation in that world.

The guide and Song Zang should have encountered other ghosts and monsters, and after their death, they became new ghosts, killing people, occupying land...

If you live in such a world from birth, you will probably be accustomed to it.

But today in 2023, the world is still peaceful and peaceful. In seven years, such earth-shaking changes make people feel heartbroken.

The future that Nangong Yao saw through Mo Wen's old ghost also appeared in my mind.

None of them are good results.

I can't help but be depressed.

I had already been prepared for sacrifice and had never thought of becoming a world-famous hero. But just like I was unhappy when I saw the little experts who were dying. It would be fine if I had done a lot and others didn't know about it. If I treated it with a slight attitude, I would not be able to restrain my emotions.

The fat man and the thin man sighed, probably understanding what I thought.

He was brave enough to save the ungrateful wolf, and that's almost the same.

Guo Yujie couldn't understand, "What does 'no hope' mean? Didn't you say that there are government organizations in that world and there are professions like Tianshi? How could there be no hope?"

Chen Xiaoqiu said: "I surrendered. Those celestial masters just charge some protection fees. There is no difference between them and ghosts. Those who don't pay the money will be driven away. Those who are driven away will not die and will encounter many troubles in life. Of course, this is just my guess. Lynch, you have never seen the celestial masters there. Maybe it's just that the people in the drama troupe often have to conspire and plot, and they see that others are not good people."

Song Zang's situation was not much better either.

During the funeral, the people Song Zang saw seemed to be submissive. While expecting Song Zang to return safely, he also left nothing.

I didn't say this, just said "um", which was to echo Chen Xiaoqiu's words. The expression on my face also closed.

Guo Yujie said: "Impossible? Isn't this possible... There are always people who are bloody, right? I don't believe that everyone has compromised. The government, the country, and those who are in power now can still bear something to decide their life and death at will? There are scientists, atheisms and so on... There should always be people who resist. Lynch may have encountered it."

She was optimistic.

I don't have such optimism.

Although I didn't see the whole picture of that world, the dark sky made me feel depressed, and the ghosts who were willing to act recklessly didn't look like they were being restrained.

That world may really have a "pure land" that retains the current state of the world, but such a "pure land" cannot exist independently.

In modern society, self-sufficiency is almost gone. Globalization is inevitable. The notebook in front of me contains many parts produced by foreign manufacturers. In terms of daily food, Minqing needs to rely on other major agricultural provinces to import agricultural products.

Self-sufficiency also means a sharp turn for the living standard and a regression in civilization.

If those "pure lands" do not communicate with the outside world and are 100% self-sufficient, they may not last long.

I remember clearly that there are technology products in that world, including cars, airplanes, skyscrapers, and weapons, so there should be too.

My face turned gloomy.

Guo Yujie asked in confusion.

I passed by perfunctorily.

My mind is full of negative thoughts now, which is really not worth mentioning.

Guo Yujie is optimistic and has a broad mind, so she didn't ask in detail.

The thin man interrupted, "I think Brother Qi's speculation is definitely correct. In seven years, it is impossible for the whole world to accept this kind of thing. There may be wars in some places, there may be death. There are also spirits... People in some places may be brainwashed."

The fat man nodded in agreement.

The theater troupes and other places I have seen may be a peaceful "pure land" in that world.

I shivered.

"Did Brother Qi find us?" the thin man asked curiously.

"How could I have the chance to find you?" I thought about it.

"You haven't arrived in Minqing either?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

I shook my head.

"Maybe, we are the dead group..." the thin man suddenly said.

Everyone in the video was silent.

This is really possible.

Ye Qing will definitely not give up his obsession. If he wants to get out of control and go crazy, he will kill everyone, not change his course, but become a new thing and occupy Minqing.

It is very likely that Minqing will become a dead city.

We were all dead before 2030, which is reasonable.

No one wants this to be reasonable.

After saying a few more words, we all ended the call in a heavy mood.

The fat man found me a pillow and quilt and let me sleep in the guest room.

I tossed and turned all night and finally fell asleep.

In my sleep, I saw the gray sky again.

It's not a dream, it's just an ordinary dream.

The ghosts I encountered appeared in turn, killing people, occupying land, and setting new rules. Those victims died time and again, unable to escape from this fate.

At the end of the dream, all of this disappeared.

I saw the Minqing landmark building - Global Building. The towering glass curtain walls of the building were covered with dust. When I reached the clouds, I found that the roof of the building had been neatly cut off.

The ground was even more messy.

The wreckage of the building and the wreckage of people are piled together.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the six villages of workers and peasants.

The sign at the front entrance of the community was covered with thick blood. The word "Six" nailed to the wall fell to the ground and floated in a pool of blood.

Enter the community all the way.

Blood is everywhere.

There is a river of blood on the ground, and blood is splattered on the exterior walls of residential buildings. Some are radial, some are dotted, some are a blood line or a blood curtain...

I saw the gate of Building 6.

The iron door was torn off, but the building was very clean.

No blood, no ruins.

From the first floor to the fifth floor, everything is normal.

There are no entrances and exits for different spaces on the stairs from the fifth to the sixth floor.

The door of the office is still the same, no one cleanses all year round, and there is dust on the aisle railings and signs.

The door creaked open.

I heard the "tick tick".

I felt the yin energy that belonged to Ye Qing.

My heartbeats get faster and faster. I think it's not good, I think it's scary, but I still see the scene of the office.

From the door-to-door living room to the depths of the corridor, there were corpses hanging on the ceiling.

I saw Qingye’s people, Skinny and others, and my parents and sister.

They were hung in mid-air, with their bodies covered in blood except for their faces.

Blood fell along their limbs and formed a sentence on the ground.

I didn't see the specific words, but I seemed to hear the voices of my sister and the others.

"Brother... save me..."

"Lynch..."

"Brother Qi..."

"Save me..."

"Save us..."

"You can't save anyone."

Ye Qing's calm voice woke me up like lightning.

I gasped and looked at the strange ceiling.

It's a dream, just a nightmare...

That's right. Even if everyone else gave up, Ye Qing wouldn't give up either...

So, just like the thin man said, the people of Minqing, we... are all dead...
Chapter completed!