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Chapter 357 The image of the end(1/2)

This world is about to end.

Huai Shi has experienced this unprecedentedly.

He raised his head and saw the rising snowflakes falling from the sky, falling on his nose quickly, laying into a gray layer.

It was a tiny dust that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Black snow.

From a week ago, black snow fell from the sky and continued until now, like the ash after something burned out.

Until everything is completely covered.

It’s like adding soil to the coffin after the funeral, burying everything without any haste.

Now when Huai Shi looked up, she could see that the earth had turned into a dark place under the pale sky.

On the dark earth, a whirlwind of mist was slowly rising.

A faint laugh came from behind.

Huai Shi continued to walk forward without any surprise, following the direction of the wind, beside him, the appearance of a village appeared faintly in the fog. In the gentle firelight, a vague figure was waving to him, signaling him to walk past and get closer.

Huai Shi looked back and saw the fog wailing, shattering, and the illusion dissipating.

He has seen too many such hallucinations in the past two days. After the whole world was covered with ashes, it seemed that it had completely turned into this unpleasant look.

Every place seems to be a strange trap and cage, waiting for people to fall into the trap.

Then Huai Shi crushed it straight over.

No tiles left.

However, there seem to be many people who have crushed through this.

As she moved forward, Huai Shi paused and saw the huge ravines around her and deep marks.

When he climbed up a ridge and looked down, he saw that the ravines several meters deep were filled with regular marks, just like... a huge rut.

But even the mark of the rut is a bit too big.

It was like a city installed tracks and wheels on it and passed by slowly here, heading towards the south against the strong wind.

Huai Shi tried to look up at the ruts, but she saw nothing. It was obvious that they had passed by here for a long time. But even the endless black snow could not submerge the traces they had left.

After discovering this, Huai Shi suddenly became a little happy for some reason.

Even the signs of destruction cannot overwhelm the traces of existence.

There must be something that can be left behind.

Even the wreckage and ruins are good.

That is the proof of the existence of life.

He continued on the road, with strong wind blowing behind him.

Anyway, there is no main task to do now, so he is like wandering around in the sandbox game after passing the level.

Purposeless.

He has been walking in this direction this week, because the strong wind began to blow when the black snow fell before the week began.

At the beginning, you can't feel any air flow when you are far apart at the beginning, but the more you move towards the direction of air flow, the more you become, the more violent the wind speed becomes.

The dark snow rolled all over the sky makes people unable to see the way forward at all.

He wanted to know where these winds were blowing.

Anyway, I am idle, so why don’t I exercise? So Huai Shi simply set out decisively and walked for a week after walking...

After seeing the mark of the rut, he walked forward for another week.

At the end, the strong wind behind it was like a natural disaster, with huge stones constantly flying up and being swept into the air.

But Huai Shi continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

It's like the planetary engine in a certain work, and you're hungry and you're gnawing on the rocks, crispy and crunchy.

Now he can dig a hole from the mountain and go to the other side of the mountain. He will take care of it for a long time after a meal, but in fact... it seems that there is no problem not to eat it.

If he is thirsty... he doesn't know what to do.

Because the water source has become increasingly difficult to find recently. However, after drinking the entire lake in one breath last time, he was no longer thirsty and had no feeling of dry mouth.

And the size is getting bigger and bigger. By the end, he has lost his sense of reality about his body shape.

The strong wind couldn't blow at all, just like a small hill. The highest mountain range around seemed to be the height of the wall to him. You could turn over just by pulling it a few times.

I haven't seen anything bigger than myself.

Every time he takes a step, the earth makes a loud roar, and many mountain bags collapse on their own when he approaches. Most of the time, he needs to pay attention to one thing, or he will fall into the ground.

"This is a bit unscientific, right?"

Huai Shi turned around and asked the souls who were singing praises on Guang's back: "It will not break through the atmosphere until the end, right? But then again, do you have the atmosphere here? The sky is infinitely high, and there is no concept of outer space..."

"Sacred!"

The souls of the lizards praised in unison.

Huai Shi scratched her head and asked, "Do you have any clues?"

"Sacred!"

The deceased praised excitedly.

"..." Huai Shi's dog head twitched for a moment, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Will you say anything other than Shengya?"

"Saint! Saint! Saint!"

The souls singing in the back of light became more and more fanatical, as if they were inspired by Huai poetry, which made Huai poetry extremely powerless.

"...Okay, you can continue singing, and you can still be a bgm, right?"

Nowadays, all the consciousness and souls of lizard people are carried in Huai Shi's body, and their source quality is running in Huai Shi's blood.

In short, Huai Shi is like a small box containing the last consciousness of lizards... Although this metaphor is a bit strange, it is true that it is.

Their consciousness is sleeping in the bones of Huai Shi, and the remaining instincts and beliefs have turned into this wheel of light, always praising the holiness and greatness of Huai Shi.

It would be too whimsical to expect them to respond, and it would be nice to be able to sing a song for themselves.

At least it was a little loud, not too lonely.

Just listening to the Lizardman's single loop, Huai Shi continued to move forward.

Until the end, he finally stopped.

He raised his head and stared at the distant sky.

Well, he finally knew where these winds were coming out... A big hole was broken in the sky.

All the air was lost from the huge crack and disappeared into the unknown darkness.

Huai Shi tried to throw a piece of iron over there, but after the piece of iron flew into it, it quickly dissipated. The feeling that came back was only extremely empty and cold, and nothing could exist in it.

It can be imagined that if the air flows at this speed, the whole world will soon become a vacuum, right?

Just as he was standing there scratching his head, he saw the light lit up from the sky through layers of black snow.

The stars seemed to have become a little bigger.

Then, it became a little bigger, a little bigger...

Until the end, Huai Shi finally reacted and opened her eyes wide in shock.

He finally understood.

That's the stars falling

Four days later, the burning six-winged immortal bird descended from the sky and landed on the dry desert, and saw Hydera waiting here.

"Didn't you say you're waiting for me at the beach?" asked the Immortal Bird in confusion.

"That's what I said."

Hydra's nine heads and faces replied expressionlessly: "Two days ago, this is the beach."

"..." The Immortal Bird was silent for a long time, and asked in a dry voice: "What do you want to show me?"

"Come with me."

Hydra turned her huge body and slowly walked towards the depths of the dry ocean.

They walked forward for three days and then stopped in front of the huge mountain of steel.

The rough black iron piece fell from the sky, smashing the skeleton of a whale, and then crushing countless barnacles and corals. After leaving a deep gully on the seabed, it wedged deeply into the broken seabed.

Above the huge iron block, there was still a trace of dark blue fire burning slowly, like a candle in the wind.

"Don't you look at the falling stars?"

Hydra raised her tail tip and pointed, and said in the ugly face of the Immortal Bird, "That's it..."
To be continued...
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