I sell Coke in the doomsday

"Why don't you talk? I just want to talk to someone."

I frowned slightly and replied provocatively.

"If you want to find someone to chat with, why don't you go find Mo Li? He created the look you wanted bit by bit. You two should be more suitable for chatting, right?"

Upon hearing this, the Nebula Body chuckled, not caring about my provocation, and said lightly.

"Mo Li is more suitable for me, but after I slaughtered everyone in the ancient city, he hasn't spoken a word to me since."

"This is really a strange feeling. After I was trapped in the flesh, I really like chatting with people. Since Mo Li doesn't want to talk to me, I want to come and talk to you."

"I think we should get along well."

Hearing this, my brows furrowed more and more, and the tone and manner of the nebula body became more and more like that of a human.

This is definitely not good news. I hate making enemies with my own kind, because only people of the same kind can find my weaknesses more easily and make it easier for them to do something extremely disgusting.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

I looked up at the sun in the sky, trying to calm myself, and asked the nebula body softly. Upon hearing what I said, the nebula body slowly spoke.

"Earlier, I slaughtered everyone in the ancient city stronghold."

"You know, that was an unprecedented novel experience for me, and I was eager to share it with others, but Li Qiye refused and called me an evil god."

"As a human being, can you understand this feeling?"

Killing?

These two words forcibly suppressed the rest of the words. I listened to the nebula body's puzzled voice, my face twitched slightly, but I could only spit on the ground and said lightly.

"You are really crazy. As a superior creature, you actually like the pleasure of killing. This should be a shameful thing."

"In your long life, the number of creatures you have destroyed is definitely more than just the people in the ancient city stronghold."

With a crisp sound, the nebula body, which had been maintaining a defensive posture, slowly stretched its muscles and bones, and took the initiative to release the defensive posture. It stretched its waist lazily as if it was seeing this world for the first time, but answered softly in its mouth.

"Yes, in our long lives, we have indeed destroyed many lives for some experiments, but I have never felt like yesterday."

"This feeling is undoubtedly the feeling that human flesh brings to me."

"But I don't think there's anything shameful about this. On the contrary, I feel more and more that humans are really creatures who know how to have fun."

"I'm afraid there's no life form in the entire universe that's better at having fun than humans."

The mutated zombie occupied by the nebula body has not recovered from its injuries. Its eye sockets are still empty and it has no normal vision. The nebula body touched its empty eye sockets with its thick palms and said with a smile.

"The cruelty of killing other life forms has always existed in your human history. Before you had a body, I didn't understand why you were so keen on this."

"We even thought that your human history was unnecessary and was nothing more than an inferior civilization built on lust, power, and lies."

"But after actually experiencing the feeling of using a human body to kill creatures, I have to admit that this is indeed an addictive activity."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a chill. It was really ridiculous that the Nebula Body actually turned into a human villain. The worst thing was that its favorite human traits were all negative.

"Watching humans howling in pain in the fire, watching their bodies twitching in the flames, I truly felt an incomparable pleasure."

"It seems that there is always a gene of tyranny hidden in your body. It seems that in order to declare your position as the overlord of the earth, you like to kill non-human creatures, even humans."

"The class divisions in civilized society are all for the purpose of satisfying the pleasure of slaughtering others, watching their own kind become like ants in front of them."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not blaming you humans. I'm just a little moved that there is such simple happiness in this universe."

"What fun we've missed."

I exhaled gently, looked at the Nebula body that was making a dazed expression with the face of a mutated zombie, licked my dry lips, and spoke softly.

"Stop talking. You are now far worse than the Nebula Body I remembered."

"You really act like a clown. You are so proud of being a superior creature."

Hearing this, Nebula spread out his right hand and spoke very slowly.

"Perhaps, we don't need your recognition and admiration."

"Perhaps it is precisely because we are formless superior beings that we want to understand you, just like the biologists among you humans."

"Or maybe, I am no longer the superior creature you mentioned."

Chapter 221: More Hateful Than Death

"what do you want to say in the end?"

I looked at the nebula with a somewhat confused look in my eyes. This was not the first time I had encountered a nebula, but the nebula at this moment was so unfamiliar that it made me feel a little scared.

Emotions and desires have always been the defects of us creatures. We cannot work like machines, so our history is always full of surprises.

Some people are proud, some are inferior, complacent and conceited, noble and mean, all because of our complex emotions and complex desires.

But at this moment, I felt emotions in a creature like the Nebula Body that were even stronger than those of humans. Those complex and dark emotions seemed to condense into substance and turn into black water flowing out of the Nebula Body's facial features.

Nebula used his fingers to pull out a piece of flesh from the empty eye socket. The flesh was black and had a strong fishy smell, as if it had already rotted.

"I don't know what I want to say. Even coming to see you was just a spur of the moment thing."

“This is something I would never do or even think about.”

"I can't understand humans, but I think you should know the answer to this question."

Nebula gently kneaded the black meat in his hand with his palm, then stuffed the black meat into his mouth, chewed slowly, and spoke leisurely.

"I have lived for a very long time and have seen a lot of your human history. I don't want as many things as you do."

"Your history and your civilization are nothing but things that can be destroyed in a moment of thought."

"Can you explain to me why I am doing this now, why I came to see you, and why I am somewhat intoxicated by your weak human body."

I placed my right hand beside my leg, and gently pressed the joint of my index finger with my thumb. I felt a little nervous and uneasy, but looking at the nebula in front of me, I couldn't help but sneer and said coldly.

"Ha, how come you become so stupid and a joke after becoming a human?"

Nebula was not angry, but just asked curiously.

"How to say?"

I exhaled gently, letting out the unhappiness and uneasiness in my heart, then raised my right hand and raised my middle finger to him, not caring whether the nebula body could see it or not.

"The answer is simple. You are too powerful."

"The seven emotions and six desires of living things are just a burden to you, because you are too strong, and only a tiny desire for knowledge remains."

"There is nothing in this world that you really want."

"You get what you ask for. A creature that wants nothing will naturally not have too many complicated emotions, but this is not a flaw."

“Because we are different.”

I reached out to wipe the blood off my face, my emotions gradually calmed down, my brows drooped, and I said helplessly.

"We are different. It is precisely because of the defects I mentioned that we humans were able to walk out of the forest and develop our own civilization step by step."

"Hunting, planting, becoming a nation, then war, mixing of races, blending of cultures."

"Because we want a lot, we want more, so there will be wars and plunder, but wars also allow civilization to develop."

"Fireworks, flames, explosives, guns."

"Our civilization is built on various desires. We want to live better and go further."

"Complex desires and emotions are our flaws, but they are also the basis for our survival."

"From the beginning, you have been superior beings that look down on us, so naturally you cannot understand our desires."

Having said this, I paused slightly, and Nebula looked thoughtful. I frowned and continued softly.

"You felt pleasure when you slaughtered the humans in the ancient city. Although I am reluctant to admit it, some of us humans do get excited about it."

"You said you don't understand why you came to me, but the answer is actually very simple."

"You just want to show off to me. As a perverted murderer, you want to satisfy your perverted psychology by showing off to me."

Hearing this, the Nebula Body suddenly grinned. Combined with the exaggerated and ugly body of the mutant zombie, this smile made me feel creepy.

Pop, pop, pop.

Nebula grinned and clapped his big hands gently. His tone rose, and he seemed very happy. He spoke affirmatively in that gentle and annoying voice.

"You're right. I did come here to show off this to you."

"I didn't really understand it at first, but after listening to what you said, I finally understood."

"Because you will be sad and angry for those who died in the ancient city, this will make me feel satisfied, and this is why I came to find you."

The Nebula Body exhaled a breath of white air and said with a smile.

"The answer is so simple, but I couldn't figure it out before. It seems that I have really become a human being."

It's so bad that it's familiar. I have seen this kind of demeanor too many times in this doomsday.

At this time, the Nebula Body seemed very interested. He stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Would you like to hear the details of how those people died? I can tell you in detail."

Hearing this, I also became anxious and replied in a calm and indifferent voice.

"I do not care."

"..."

"I don't care if those people live or die."

"..."

Nebula suddenly fell silent. After a moment, he showed a strange expression and spoke softly.

"I don't understand. According to our records, you should care about these people. You have always been like this in countless reincarnations."

I kicked the gravel under my feet, looking calm and speaking in an indifferent tone.

"Because I'm going to die."

"At the end of this story, win or lose, my fate is death."

"Even though I've lived so long and even wanted to die, when I really knew my own death, I still felt fear."

I smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, feeling a little tired. Perhaps only in front of this damn guy, Nebula Body, could I say these words that I had hidden for so long.

"I'm going to die, and it makes it hard for me to feel empathy for other people."

"After all, my ultimate goal is to kill everyone in this timeline."

"When time starts over, all those who have lived in this apocalypse for ten years will no longer exist. This is also a kind of death."

"Under this premise, the meaning of the word death has become different from before."

I spread my hands, shrugged slightly, put on an indifferent expression, and said lightly.

"I can no longer remember what my parents looked like, nor can I remember how many people I cared about before the end of the world."

"They've been dead for too long, my life has been much worse than most people's, and I'm going to die for them."

"So, I think I should not care about the deaths of those people in the ancient city."

After listening quietly, Nebula said in a low voice with a complicated expression.

"So, do you want to join us? In that case, you can survive."

"Pooh."

I spat softly, looked at him with disdain, turned around and left, no longer listening to Nebula's nonsense, strode away, leaving him the last words in the wind.

"I hate you more than death."

Chapter 222: Boredom (I)

The city after the rain was full of dirty mud and water. The city had been buried in the dust for too long, and even heavy rain could not clean it.

I strode into the puddle without looking back. I lowered my head slightly and looked at the water surface under my feet. From my angle, I couldn't see whether the nebula behind me was still there.

This made me a little hesitant. There must be something special about that mutant zombie, otherwise the nebula body would not come here specifically to protect that mutant zombie.

The lame excuse of just wanting to chat with me really won't fool anyone.

But as long as the nebula body is still there, I have no way to get rid of that damn mutant zombie.