Restricted area grave keeper

Chapter 166 No regrets even though I die
Bai Mo's behavior shocked everyone.

However, Wu is not an ordinary person, and he quickly recovered from the shock. After receiving Bai Mo's information, he quickly told Bai Mo all the information he knew, not daring to omit anything.

Although he originally planned to have a good deal with Bai Mo and didn't want to play any tricks, he still suddenly felt a little fear and awe towards Bai Mo at this moment.

Just kidding, who would not be offended by such a guy?

Not to mention Bai Mo's true strength and background, just because the other party dared to run directly to the face of the forbidden creature to ask the location of the other's lair, and the other party did not have any abnormalities, Wu also thought that he could not do it, nor would he Dare to do it.

Give him a few more courage and dare not do it.

It is common knowledge in today's world that forbidden creatures cannot communicate.

Although some prohibited creatures may be restricted by the rules and cannot be shot, this is not enough to make people ignore their danger.

Creatures and human beings in the restricted area seem to be on opposite sides naturally, and the only possibility is to be an enemy when they meet, approaching rashly is not much different from dying.

And this is why Jian Wugui and others have always been hostile to Bai Mo and others.

In fact, before meeting Bai Mo, Lu Zhan's attitude was not much different from the others, but with gradual contact and understanding, he realized that the creatures in the restricted area are not just beasts to kill, and their origins are worth exploring.

Not to mention that he has come into contact with so many other humanoid taboo creatures.

After listening to Wu Ye's narration, Bai Mo frowned slightly, because the other party mentioned a place name that was quite unfamiliar to him.

Seeing this, Wu also thought it was Bai Mo who was dissatisfied with the information he provided, but fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have that intention.

At the same time, the others were also thoughtful, because Bai Mo's behavior just now was too bizarre.

You must know that the killing intent on the doll was undisguised just now, but it dissipated after Bai Mo walked over.

The prisoner took a deep look at Bai Mo, wondering what he was thinking.

When everyone looked nervously at the cat head doll's position again, they found that the other party had disappeared.

Yang Yi and Yang Er looked at each other, and they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

This doll... Could it be that it came here specifically to answer Bai Mo's question...

Otherwise, what is he planning?

Except for Liu Qingqing, Bai Mo's image became unpredictable in the eyes of everyone.

……

But at this moment, the cat-headed doll was dragging its heavy steps, and once again came to the empty field.

It is empty everywhere, without any amusement buildings, only a flagpole is inserted in the center, which looks a bit abrupt.

The doll stopped.

I saw that the blood-stained flagpole was strewn with corpses at some point. These people obviously died not long ago, and they should be the unlucky ones who were cleaned.

The fear and pain on the corpse's face were vivid, and the man on the top of the flagpole seemed to be not completely dead, and one leg was still trembling slightly.

But he obviously won't live long.

Suddenly, a huge palm fell from the sky, a large cloud of dust was raised, and the fingers slid, plowing out a deep ravine on the ground.

With a flick of the palm of his hand, raging flames rose from the gully.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the flagpole with a big hand, as if he was picking up a skewer, and kept turning it on the flame.

Palm's eyes were closed, as if he didn't notice the doll's arrival at all.

The doll watched the scene quietly.

"What are you doing here again?"

After a while, a dull voice rang out in the air.

"According to the rules, now is my time." The doll said, "You shouldn't have come out."

"Tch, it was my time just now, didn't you also run out to hang around?" Chi sneered and said, "I didn't care about you at that time."

"It's different, I just came here to remind you."

"What's the difference?" Chee seemed very unconvinced, "Besides, I came out for a reason—I'm hungry! And I'm just staying here at most, and I won't go anywhere.”

The doll didn't continue to dwell on this topic, but suddenly sighed and said, "You should have seen him."

This question seemed to have a strange magic power. He was silent for a moment, and even the movements of his hands stopped temporarily.

"Ah."

The two did not speak for a long time, and the air was exceptionally quiet, only the sound of flames churning could be heard.

The corpse on the flagpole was roasted and sizzling, making a "crackling" sound.

After a long time, the doll broke the silence.

He changed the subject, looked at the flagpole in his hand, and asked jokingly: "Why, you don't eat raw this time?"

"Couldn't it be better to change the taste?" There was an angry voice in the air, and he emphasized, "I even prepared the condiments."

"It's been too long to eat the raw one, so you want to try the cooked one again?"

After a moment of silence, the flipping motions of his hands continued: "Just recall the feeling of being a human being."

As he said that, he seemed to think of something, hesitated for a while, and asked reluctantly, "How about it, do you want something to eat?"

The doll looks at the huge palm.

Although there are many people on the flagpole, it is only enough to fit between the teeth for the huge eater. He was able to reluctantly invite the doll to eat together, which shows what kind of struggle he has gone through in his heart.

...this is his kindness.

"No, you'd better eat by yourself."

"Cut, like to eat or not." Chi said angrily.

The doll shook its head and said seriously, "I don't want to eat shit."

"You bastard!"

Chi flew into a rage, and his angry voice was like thunder, exploding in the open space.

The doll didn't panic at all, took out two bottles from behind unhurriedly, and said calmly: "I don't need to eat food, but I must drink wine - I brought two bottles of wine here specially, I want to drink order?"

Che looked at the small wine bottle, stunned for a long time, then said with a sneer: "Such a small bottle is probably not as big as my saliva, what should I drink?"

The doll explained: "What do you know? This is a good wine from the bottom of my press box. You can blend it with any ratio. As long as it is not soaked in feces and urine, it will never affect the taste of my wine."

As he spoke, he threw out a wine bottle.

Chi ignored his sarcasm, carefully pinched the thrown bottle with his fingernails, held it in front of his eyes and stared at it for a long time, as if thinking.

After a while, he dragged out a huge stone jar out of nowhere, and saw that it was filled with a semi-frozen liquid, which was scarlet, and it was a vat of bloody blood.

He crushed the bottle, and all the liquor flowed into the vat. Not long after, a mellow aroma of wine suddenly filled the air, and even the muddy blood in the vat became clear, which looked quite attractive.

"Tsk, it's really interesting." Che was a little surprised.

The doll watched the scene.

The flames in the gully were churning, and the air was deformed and distorted by the scorching, but there was no warmth.

He picked up the stone jar and took a sip, aftertaste for a while, he was amazed, and then asked: "Why do you want to drink today?"

"about the same as you."

The doll sat on the ground, and there was some self-mockery in the cold mechanical voice, "It's been a long time since I drank, and I suddenly want to recall what it's like to be a human."

As he spoke, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, lifted a corner of the head of the doll suit slightly, and poured the wine into it.

The eyes on the palm of the hand opened quietly, looking furtively.

There seemed to be a blood-colored skeleton under the doll costume, with muscles and bones, but no flesh and blood could be seen.

It seems... this dirty doll suit is the original flesh and blood of the skeleton.

I was taken aback for a moment, feeling complicated.

You must know that before playing with this guy, he would never let others see his real appearance under his doll clothes, but this time he surprisingly didn't hide it from him...

"What are you looking at?" A cold mechanical voice came from the ground, and the doll obviously noticed his spying.

After being silent for a while, he sprinkled condiments on the grilled corpse skewers, and suddenly said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to become like this."

"Didn't you become like this too?"

The doll's tone was calm, and he didn't seem to care about his changes.

"Tch, I am at least more handsome than you now."

"You also said it was now."

Chi didn't speak, just lifted the huge meat skewer into the air and sent it to his mouth.

The corpse on the flagpole was swept away in one gulp, and the sound of chewing resounded in the air.

In the next second, Chi picked up the jar and poured wine into his mouth. The action was quite rude. The wine spilled all over the ground, and the ground seemed to be raining blood.

The doll didn't say a word, just sat quietly on the ground, thinking while drinking.

Both sensed that a certain moment had come.

After a while, Chi burped and said, "He shouldn't have shown up so early, it's different from what we said."

"The plan can never keep up with the changes, let alone it has been so long..." the doll said, "It must be ahead of schedule for some reason."

"But the sooner he appears, the sooner we will die."

The doll was noncommittal: "It's not necessarily better to be alive than to be dead."

Che smiled coldly, as if he couldn't see the doll's indifferent attitude, and his emotions suddenly erupted like a volcano.

"We took so much effort to take control of Equality Paradise. We even died drinking and having fun in order to grab time! Now the Paradise has been captured, but the guy appeared before half of the expected completion. At this time, we changed the plan. what!"

"Tell me, what is the death of drinking and music?"

"Make the plan ahead of time and let us lose the time to prepare... This may be the backhand of fate. He has the ability to do this kind of thing."

The doll was silent for a moment, "You also know what kind of enemy we are facing. If everything really went as planned, then we would not have lost."

"You just need to tell me, is the death of drinking and music in vain? If the plan is advanced, the death of drinking and music will be meaningless!"

"No, their deaths saved us, and they also succeeded in getting rid of Hei Haina."

The doll calmly said, "You know how difficult Hei Haina's abilities are. We must not let her leave Equality Paradise alive."

"For us, all the arrangements in the past can fail, but killing Hei Heina is absolutely not allowed-so we are actually successful."

"success?"

He hammered the ground heavily and roared angrily, "The death of Juhele means that we have failed! How did that guy promise us at the beginning, do you remember?"

"Of course I remember, and I remember very clearly."

The doll paused, "But how we promised at the beginning, do you remember?"

As soon as these words came out, the air instantly became quiet.

A cold wind blows from a distance, blowing away the turbulent emotions.

His voice stagnated, like a deflated ball, and he said in a low tone: "I remember."

The doll said, "Death is a choice of drinking and merrymaking—so what's your choice?"

He looked up at the dark sky, his eyes seemed to be able to see the familiar but unfamiliar face through the layers of darkness.

Chi didn't say a word, how could he not understand, they can have a plan, and the enemy can naturally have one, all of this can't go smoothly.

He looked at the tiny doll and burst out laughing.

"I'm just kidding. Don't think I don't know. You were actually chosen by him to monitor us. Once any of us dares to rebel, you will kill that person, right?"

Playing silent for a moment, did not deny: "This is my own choice, not his arrangement."

In fact, he didn't doubt the will to eat, nor did he feel that Chi's venting just now was unreasonable.

There was actually a special drug in the wine the two of them drank, and they knew it. Since he chose to drink, he had already made his position known.

After all, Chi Chi is the youngest among the crowd, and has been growing up under everyone's shelter, so it's normal to have a little temper.

You know, Chi said so much just now, but he didn't blame anyone, he was just complaining.

The laughter continued, and he said in a self-deprecating tone: "To be honest, I am pessimistic about the final outcome of this war. Sometimes I even think, why don't I just surrender? At least I will be able to survive." Can survive..."

Under Wan's gaze, his smile gradually disappeared, and his laughter became a bit bitter, "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that I won't win—he described the future so well, I'm afraid I won't see that day. "

Wan unconsciously clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "With our current posture, the crimes we have committed so far shouldn't have waited until that day, right?"

"Yes."

He took a look at his appearance, and murmured in a low voice.

But he doesn't regret it, this has always been their own choice.

I don't know what came to mind, he suddenly laughed again, "By the way, did you see that guy's dumbfounded look just now? It's so stupid. I almost thought I had misunderstood the person."

"I see, it's really not the same as before." Wan said softly, his tone inexplicably softer.

The two were silent for a while, and sighed at the same time.

"so good……"

What's good about it, they don't know.

Looking at each other, there was another long silence.

Take a long breath, as if throwing away all distracting thoughts, "How much time do we have left?"

"Three hours."

"Three hours, enough."

play nod.

At this moment, Che seemed to remember something and asked, "Wan, how much do you remember about our past?"

"What's wrong?" The guy suddenly asked why he didn't know why.

"I'm just thinking, I've almost forgotten a lot of things in the past, especially the memory of us as human beings...how about you tell me about our time as human beings?"

"I don't remember much about these..."

He was a little hesitant to play, and he seemed a little disappointed when he saw that he was eating. He had an idea, and suddenly changed the topic——

"But I overheard many people's stories when I was in the coffee shop just now, do you want to tell them to you?"

"Hahaha, I knew you were dishonest, you must have been hiding in the dark and peeping just now."

Immediately, he became interested and urged, "What are you waiting for, come and listen!"

Wan organized the language. He is actually not good at telling stories, but he continued.

"The story of a guy is like this: He was born with abilities, and when he grew up, he joined a powerful company, married a wife and had children..."

"A man said that he was born as an ordinary person. Since then, he has never had the chance to become an extraordinary person. He has achieved nothing. Even his fiancée, who was engaged to a baby kiss, looked down on him and divorced in person. Fortunately, that person found a ring later. An old man with a white beard..."

"There is another guy who is said to be a domineering president. He is rich and handsome, and a bunch of women surround him, but there is one woman who doesn't like him..."

I have to say that playing does not have the talent for storytelling.

However, it is clearly a boring and uninteresting narrative, and these stories are not very attractive, but they are eaten with relish——

No difficulties and no disasters, this is the life they have been looking forward to.

"I said play."

Chi suddenly made a sound, interrupting Wan's narration.

"Ok?"

"Are you saying that we are all stupid? I know that I have almost forgotten my memory as a human being, but why can't I forget the promise at that time?"

He laughed loudly, and said in a low voice, "It would be great if I could forget about this earlier..."

"Yes."

After joking, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind——

It was a gorgeous stage.

There was no one performing on stage, and the audience was pitifully empty.

Although there were many round tables, there was only one table filled with people.

There were men and women, old and young, on the table. The candles on the table were flickering, flickering, and I couldn't see the faces of those people clearly, but I could see that they were all smiling.

Everyone tossed and exchanged cups, then toasted together, faced the empty stage, and then resolutely spit out four words——

"Even if I die, I will not regret it."

Wan put down the wine bottle, as if returning to that day, the voice was so clear under the dark curtain.

These words seemed to evoke a deep memory, Chi suddenly put away his smile, and his expression became extremely solemn.

He spoke slowly, his voice was gentle and firm, like a bell that disappeared in the night, drifting far, far away.

"Even if I die, I will not regret it."

(End of this chapter)