Chapter 492

When I opened the four elephant box, there was a piece of parchment paper that was yellowed or even worn out.

“Yang is an immortal, yin is a demon, Tianmen is present, and the demon city is open.”

The parchment in the Sixiang box only contains these mottled characters, but on the back, there is a very crude map.

After watching for a long time, Su Mu still couldn’t see where this map was.

I even opened the Duniang map and matched the lack of virtue map, but in the end I couldn’t find anything similar…

Tianmen, demon city.

Tianmen is present, and the demon city opens.

It seems that the Gate of Apocalypse is also closely related to the demon market that has just opened. This time you have to go to the demon market for a round.

From the current point of view, everything is related to infiltration, and the biggest hidden danger at present is the gate of the apocalypse.

If one day all the clues can be connected together, perhaps the secret of the apocalypse will be known…

“…”

The next day, the wind and snow stopped.

Not far from the base, thousands of people gathered at this time.

Everyone looked sad, because in front of them, there were nearly a thousand spiritual cards…

Seven days have passed, to send these heroes away.

Jiang Qi stood on the high platform, mourning.

“What should I use to wake you up? You sleep too deep, like a homecoming bird, like a star in the silent night.”

“You died for the benefit of the people, your departure is more important than Mount Tai, you are with the green mountains, you are with the earth forever, and you will always be a monument in our hearts.”

“…”

Everyone was silent, and Su Mu, wearing a black suit, seemed to lose the youth’s immaturity.

On his face like a knife, there is a serious calmness, grief and anger towards the dead, and determination for the future.

“The martyrs of all periods are the vanguards of the times, the backbone of the nation, and the heroes of the empire. Their spirits shine through the ages and will last forever in history.”

“I can see countless heroes standing in front of us, breaking the world!”

“It’s them, it’s them, for our Chinese empire, for our hope in the future, throwing our heads, sprinkling blood, and never shrinking!”

“I think, if there is immortality in this world, then I believe that it is a kind of spirit, that is, the spirit of no regrets!”

“My hero has such an unrepentant spirit, he does not regret paying for the empire and the people, and he does it resolutely!”

“So they deserve admiration.”

“I love them, I praise them, I admire them.”

The cold wind poured into the hall, blowing into everyone’s neckline, and there was a bitter cold.

Everyone slightly hammered their heads to see off the 978 people who sacrificed this time.

(In one entry, the pioneer team sacrificed 9 people; in the second entry, 964 people were sacrificed; when the gate of the apocalypse was discovered, 5 people were sacrificed. A total of 978 people.)

They know, everyone knows.

This battle has just begun.

This challenge from the apocalypse is destined to be a difficult battle.

In the past, many people have been unconscious and brain-dead because of Apocalypse; now, 978 people have been sacrificed at one time; and in the future, I don’t know how many people will embark on this heroic road.

But in any case, they will not stop, and the footsteps of human beings will never stop.

No matter what kind of existence the Apocalypse is, no matter where those things come from, no matter what the final result is.

Even if there is only one soldier, one must fight to the last minute.

Whoever offends me will be punishable!

The heavy atmosphere is depressing, but it makes people feel sad and excited!

Excited, this world-changing thing appeared in the era in which they lived, they will witness it with their own eyes, and will face it personally!

Jiang Qi’s voice became heavier and heavier, hitting people’s hearts directly.

“In front of these 978 heroes, we can’t be sad, we can’t be cowardly, and we can’t shrink back!”

“We should ask ourselves.”

“Have you shaken your ideals and beliefs.”

“Is the sense of purpose faded.”

“Has the dedication fade.”

“Looking up at the sky, we are iron-clad and determined to follow their blood-stained road, stand upright, and train ourselves to become true heroes in the world!”

Jiang Qi: “At this moment, I take an oath!”

Everyone: “I swear!”

Everyone: “I will not let down your high expectations, I will not let down your sacrifices!”

“I will inherit your career again, and I will use my full blood, fear everything, never shrink!”

“Swear by blood, I will do everything I can to create another brilliant tomorrow!”

“Qingshan is not old, Lushui Wu You, I have committed my ambition, hero, go well!”

The sonorous and powerful, iron-clad, dispelled all the cold.

The mourning is over and return to the base.

After having lunch with my parents and Wan’er, it was time to go back.

Ye Qing stroked Su Mu’s head, her eyes were moist, but she was proud of her. She was proud of her son.

Su Tianyang stood behind, smoking a cigarette, smiling without saying a word.

Su Mu: “Let’s go.”

“Well, don’t force yourself too much.” Ye Qing said.

Su Mu nodded, turned and left with the others, without saying more.

At this moment, Ye Qing suddenly stopped Su Mu and said, “If you dare to bully Wan’er, your dad and I will not let you go!”

Su Mu: “???”

Waner: “(。◕‿◕。)”

“Know… Got it, let’s go.”

Watching to leave, the simple farewell was filled with deep perseverance.

Su Mu and his group got on a helicopter and left Kunlun Mountain, heading towards the sky blue city.

On the plane, Dong Hui got busy first after taking a nap.

Without his right hand, he looked a little clumsy when flipping through the information on the tablet.

“Our server, 92 people died…”



Su Mu: “…, the murderer wouldn’t like the pleasure of killing, right?”

Viagra: “Will there be pleasure in killing?”

Su Mu glared at Viagra and said, “You can shut up! Seriously, this is not the time to make a joke.”

“Uh……”

At this time, Dong Hui said: “The current information shows that these killed players have something in common.”

“Common?”

“Well, they are all men, and they are all…dishes.”

“…”

Dong Hui continued: “The highest level of these people is no more than 35, and the lowest level is only 19. According to our survey data, these people have not done much in the game.”

“Whether it’s equipment or the degree of personal exploration of hidden tasks, to put it bluntly… these are basically scenery parties, and they are all… salted fish.”

“The pursuit of personal strength is not great. I spend most of the time’touring in the mountains and playing in the water’, and then I find some large-scale NPCs to get a good impression…”

Su Mu: “…”

Dong Hui: “In the range we initially locked, the strength of the murderer will not be too strong, even the level is not more than 40. I like to pick soft persimmons, especially some…lsp…”

Speaking of this, everyone looked at Viagra sitting in the corner.

Viagra: “???, I am not a soft persimmon.”

“So you admit that you are an lsp?” Dong Hui twitched.

Viagra: “I am not old.”

“…”

Su Mu raised his hand and said, “Don’t talk to this Teddy, brother, I think there is a problem with your locking range.”

Dong Hui frowned and looked at Su Mu, “What do you say?”

Su Mu tried his chin and said after a while.



“This murderer…maybe he thinks he is doing a good thing, he might even think he is doing a great cause.”

“???” ×5

Indiscriminate killing of innocents… can it become a great cause?

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