69novels Chapter 229 Copy 25
Chapter 229 Copy 25
Silent night.
Quietly leaning against the wall, sitting cross-legged in the dark room, staring blankly at the empty front.
No one could be sure what he was looking at, or what he was thinking.
And behind him, on the windows nailed with many wooden slats, there was a weird and distorted black shadow projected on it.
When the wind blows, there will be a rustling sound, which seems to be the sound of leaves beating each other, and it is also like a strange whisper, whispering something.
If you listen carefully, you can also hear the sound of shouting and quiet.
The black figure walking back and forth outside the window was calling his name.
"Quiet……"
"Quiet…………"
"Quiet!" With a bang, the quiet door was pushed open.
The system owner hugged the door he pushed too hard to prevent it from hitting the wall and making a loud noise.
His face was a little pale, and he looked at the quietness of the figure sitting against the wall, without careful distinction.While seeing An Jing clearly, he also saw clearly the shadow reflected on the window beside An Jing.
"Quiet..." The system owner carefully raised his hand, tremblingly pointing at the black shadow reflected on the window, "Quiet, what exactly is it?"
Jing Jing raised her hand without any emotional fluctuations, and made a silent gesture to the system owner.
Among the few people who came here, it was the system owner who made the most fuss.
"It's a monster." Quiet replied.
The system owner was obviously dissatisfied with this answer. He was irritable, but he didn't dare to raise his voice at will and vent his irritable emotions, so he lowered his voice and asked impatiently, "I know it's a monster, I mean... ...what the hell are they?!"
An Jing lowered her hands, and lowered her eyes, "It's my father and mother."
The fragrance of Wuku Elder can remind people of the things with the deepest memory and the greatest influence on them.
For a person who has not experienced many things, the deepest memory is being bullied by his friends, or falling down and no one cares.
But for those time travelers, especially the time travelers who don't know where they came from, it's really bad.
Sephiroth is a pretty dire example.
The three people who entered Sephiroth's illusion without authorization died directly under the gaze of the indefinable existence.
And a traveler like An Jing...
Before he traveled, he didn't live in a new society with five stresses and four beauties.
He lives in a very terrible "end time".
This "apocalypse" is not the same as the apocalypse of the zombie virus that is popular in flower-growing countries. This is a... When people's emotions fluctuate too much, they will turn into plants.
People who have turned into plants will "wake up" in the night and look for the world of "fertilizer" everywhere.
Jing Jing didn't know why the world became like this.
Suddenly one day, someone turned into a tree in public, many different trees.
What they have in common is that they all retain the part of being a "person", which is different from other normal trees.
When people didn't know why, this kind of thing caused a lot of panic, so people who were full of fear and wanted to escape turned into trees one by one.
The world that was not green enough before is suddenly full of green everywhere.
It's pretty nice to look down from the sky.
These people who turned into trees did not lose their memory of being human, but they are no longer human.
They don't have the emotions of being human, they're just a new species.
And the people walking back and forth outside, calling his name were his parents.
He could still remember the relief he felt when he got the system and left this world.
But why...
Why let him "come back" again?
He can still remember the way his mother covered his mouth before turning into a tree, her eyes were wide open and shed tears quietly, letting him live well.
He still remembered the back of his father rushing towards those monsters in order to protect them.
But his parents, who loved him so much, forgot that love after turning into a tree.
wrong……
Maybe they still love him.
It's just this expression of love that becomes...
I just want to use him as fertilizer and bury him under my own tree roots.
People in this world, except for a few who live like him, either become trees, or become fertilizer under the roots of the trees, without exception.
"Maybe everything is just a dream? As long as the dream wakes up, it will be fine."
Muttering such words in his mouth, he quietly closed his eyes.
It's just that he is a little fuzzy, which side is the dream?
As a result, just as he closed his eyes, he was woken up again by the system owner.
The system owner who didn't dare to speak loudly shook Quiet back and forth, "Stop sitting here anymore, something happened!"
Jing Jing, who was shaken a little dizzily, slowly opened his eyes, and raised his hand to signal the system owner to stop, "What happened? Could it be that some of you went out?"
System owner: "...that's not true."
Quietly looked at him silently.
I don't know if it's because of staying in the dark for a long time, but the system owner feels that Quiet's eyes are very bright.
He was silent for a while, then whispered: "We are hungry."
Quiet:"……"
"Aren't you hungry?" The system owner hadn't seen An Jing eat anything yet.
Quiet:"……"
"I've been to the kitchen, but there's nothing there."
Quiet:"……"
Quiet stood up slowly, and walked outside.
The others still stayed in the living room, showing great vigilance against the shadows walking back and forth outside the house. After seeing An Jing and the system owner coming, the two people in the living room relaxed a lot.
An Jing stared at them for a while, then suddenly said, "Where's that person?"
They didn't name them, but they looked at each other and suddenly came back to their senses.
There seemed to be one missing among them.
The man called Master Sa was missing.
The disappeared Master Sa was standing on the eaves of the village.
It was obviously an old building, but he stood on it as if it was weightless, light and stable.
The audience in the live broadcast room watched the group of demons dancing in front of them through the system camera, and they were all very...excited.
"Look at these monsters! They're so good!"
"I've thought of something incredible!"
"I thought of that too!"
"After the opening of the previous dungeons, we got a lot of new partners, and it also eased the situation that players want to become partner owners, but the number of partners is always in short supply. There are so many monsters in front of us! This is almost the whole Is it all over the world? Will there be any lack of partners in the future?!"
"No, no, I thought of more things! Maybe this is a new race! The previous race was just a bugman, and now maybe we can become treants!"
"In that case, the government can also create a new race of little flower spirits? I think little flower spirits are quite interesting."
"Come on... Are you overthinking it? This is just an illusion! The copy that Mr. Sa is in now is of the ancient style?"
"Hey, hey, it's not enough to think about it! You see, the official has spent so much effort to create this illusion. Even if it is the world of ancient martial arts, who knows what will happen in the future world? There is a high probability that there will be one. ?”
"It seems to make sense."
Seeing the excitement of the audience in the live broadcast room, Sephiroth's mind has turned to a place that he can't even touch: "..."
how to say?
As expected of his sand sculpture player, he just dares to think!
Thinking of this in his heart, the wings on Sephiroth's back waved lightly, and the whole person flew up gently, and landed on those big trees that woke up in the night and wandered around.
Although these trees transformed from people still retain many characteristics related to people, they really cannot be described as people.
Compared with people, it is more like a tree demon.
The whole body is full of sticky bloody smell, and the desire for blood is very obvious.
But when Sephiroth landed on their branches, these dryads just glanced at Sephiroth, and didn't intend to move Sephiroth.
Because in their eyes, Sephiroth is not a "person".
Rather than saying that Sephiroth is a human, it is better to say that he is another species that is different from humans.
It has to be said that the dryads are still very clear about this point of species judgment.
While the dryads weren't sure what Sephiroth really was, he wasn't human.
"What are you looking for?" Sephiroth asked.
However, those dryads who determined that Sephiroth could not be used as fertilizer ignored his intentions and continued their previous behavior.
They walked back and forth slowly in the village, calling their unknown names in dull voices.
Among these people, Sephiroth was able to distinguish the name "Quiet" very clearly.
And these dryads who call other people's names have a fixed range of activities.
They don't go too far away.
Just like those dryads who stay in the room, they don't even leave their house, they just lie on the edge of the window, sticking out their branches, and they don't know what they are shouting.
Their consciousness seems to be more vague than that of dryads acting outside.
This is a group of...
A species that is not conscious.
As the only place in the whole village where there are living people, the quiet house is surrounded by the most dryads.
And these dryads just swayed the branches, occasionally slapped on the windows and doors nailed with wooden strips, and kept calling quiet names.
When a clear sound came from the quiet home, this group of dryads, whose movements seemed somewhat mechanical, would suddenly "wake up" and slap on the doors and windows more actively.
And the human faces on those trees also have greedy expressions that are different from the nostalgic voices.
"So it's only to this extent?" Sephiroth felt a little bored after confirming the situation of the tree demons.
To put it bluntly, this group of tree demons are not much different from zombies, but they are all greedy and "eat" on people.