Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

The heavy rain fell hard, and the rain gathered into a stream as thick as fingers, hitting the hard ground, breaking many branches as thick as arms.

This year's polluted area is abnormal. In previous years, there was no heavy rain for several months. Now the sky is like a child's face, changing at any time, with one rain heavier than the next, as if the lake in the sky was broken by a "god" and poured down.

Xu Jingzhe stood silently at the door of the temporary tree house, letting the raindrops the size of a little finger nail hit the round tree trunk and splash the fine raindrops in and hit his face. A vast rain mist rose around him, and he cast his eyes into the rain, wanting to rub it in, and follow the rain that only flows down to see the city of Mosleke thousands of miles away.

After Ke Lie left, he inexplicably thought of the corner of the future that the old blind man saw before he died.

Dead, all dead, almost everyone around him died because of him.

This feeling became stronger and stronger, making him uneasy. He didn't have many friends, and even fewer who had been through thick and thin with him, so they couldn't die because of him. However, he tried desperately to rewrite these things, but he couldn't. In the dark, it seemed that there was an invisible thread pulling them together. How could human power overturn the world!

"What's wrong?" Zhang Manyue came over and asked softly. She rarely saw Xu Jingzhe so depressed.

Xu Jingzhe looked at the rain curtain and whispered, "Tianqing, you can take Haha and Xiao Aman away. I can do it alone."

"Do you think Haha wants to leave? A woman who is overwhelmed by love can't be beaten or scolded away. Wherever you go, she will definitely follow you to death."

"But..."

Zhang Manyue raised her index finger to her lips, and the tenderness in her eyes quickly dissipated, and suddenly became sharp, her eyes seemed to cut through the rain curtain.

There was a gap in the temporary wooden house, and a drop of rain squeezed in from the extremely small gap and hit Xu Jingzhe's forehead, cold to the bone.

His body took a step forward uncontrollably, and the scene in front of him changed. A stream was flowing quietly beside him, and transparent fish were swimming in the water, creating glowing whirlpools.

The silver-yellow light allowed him to see clearly what was in front of him. It was magnificent. This was a very vast space, perhaps hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, or even tens of thousands of feet. As far as the naked eye could see, it was all dark blue light curtains, the sky, the earth, and the connection between the earth and the sky.

In the distance, under the dark blue light curtain, a sitting figure slowly rose from the horizon, illusory, only a pair of eyes were real, with a strange light.

"Kneel down!"

A shout, deafening, echoed in this huge space, the water in the stream surged because of the shout, and the turbid yellow was mixed in the green stream.

Transparent and glowing fish also jumped up from the stream. They seemed to have lived for a long time, and now they were shining and dazzling.

The surging stream and the glowing transparent fish all rushed towards Xu Jingzhe.

Xu Jingzhe's head ached, a rusty smell rose in his throat, and two drops of blood dripped from his nostrils.

In front of his smooth forehead, the space trembled, and a blurry light appeared. A very solid little man appeared in front of Xu Jingzhe's forehead. He smacked lightly, and his consciousness ignored the distance, and he instantly arrived in front of the huge phantom standing in front of him.

The illusion shattered like a mirror, and Xu Jingzhe's five senses returned to his body. The heavy rain fell, and the sound of fighting outside the house, he turned into a ray of light and rushed out.

At the same time, a woman sitting cross-legged not far away suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood. A few strands of wet long hair stuck to her forehead. She slowly raised her head, blood flowed from her eyes, and a crack as long as a little finger appeared on her forehead. The bright red blood slowly flowed down her small and tall nose bridge. The flowing bright red blood merged with the fine sweat beads on her pale face, so the red color was not so bright, more like vermilion paint on her forehead.

She was terrified. The illusion was cracked before it really started. The little man who was only the size of a palm made her unforgettable for the rest of her life.

It is hard to imagine that a person can have such a solid consciousness and can already condense a human form.

This means that ordinary illusions and consciousness attacks are useless to him, and if he is not careful, he may be backfired.

"Go!" The woman's voice was terrified, sharp and long, and the heavy rain curtain was easily penetrated. The people who attacked Xu Jingzhe nearby were alert at the same time.

"Leave?! Too late!" Xu Jingzhe's cold voice came, and he jumped high from a big tree. His body was coated with a layer of light golden light, which was like thin smoke sticking to his body. It was because of this layer of golden light that the heavy rain could not wash his body.

The slender body, the burst of power covered the top, like a mountain falling down.

"Boom!"

The woman barely avoided the attack. The place where she was sitting cross-legged was pounded into a huge deep pit by the falling Xu Jingzhe. The broken rocks splashed everywhere, intertwined with the rain curtain, and made a piercing sound of "swoosh swoosh swoosh".

In the deep pit, the rain quickly gathered and formed a small pond in the blink of an eye.

The woman tried her best to avoid the attack, but she did not feel any joy. Her right arm was rubbed by the strong energy, and her bones and tendons were broken, and she was spasming uncontrollably.

Two figures were approaching the woman quickly. They were companions. There was no reason to abandon their teammates, especially a beautiful and open teammate.

But they were one step late.

The woman felt her body sinking, and it was difficult to breathe, as if she was in a swamp. No, she finally sank in the sticky and suffocating swamp. The dirty black muddy water with the smell of rotten leaves and branches poured into her mouth and nose. No matter how she waved her hands, she tried to grab something in the air.

A red rose in front of her eyes. It was blood. The mist-like blood sprayed out from her slender and delicate neck, and was drowned by the dense raindrops that fell and sank into the earth.

The two men were like frightened birds, and they scattered and ran for their lives. While running, ten thousand regrets flashed through my heart. I shouldn’t have been the first to stand out.

The moon wheel appeared and stood behind Xu Jingzhe. The little man of thought appeared, controlling the moon wheel and beheading the man from behind. Xu Jingzhe used his legs to force, like an agile cheetah, shuttling through the forest. His explosive power was too strong. The energy contained in his cells was twenty times that of the same realm. In a few breaths, he killed the polluter who assassinated him.

Without a doubt, he was blown up with one punch and torn into pieces!

Another person was also cut vertically by the rapidly rotating moon wheel, split into two, and fell to the ground. The heavy rain submerged his body, as if he had never appeared.

Xu Jingzhe took out the contaminated cores from the abdomens of several people and turned back with a cold face. Could he really not wait? Before he went to the battlefield to fight the strong men in the chemical zone, someone came to deliver his head.

Zhang Manyue also dealt with the remaining few people. She was violent and the contaminated cores were all broken by her.

"Boom!"

The rain was pouring down, and a silver lightning across half the sky illuminated the heavy rain curtain. The main body of the silver lightning dispersed many tiny silver snakes with bared fangs and claws.

In the depths of this mountain forest, several towering ancient trees fell down in response, and billowing white smoke rose.

Under the lightning, wave after wave of people braved the heavy rain, running silently and tacitly, without hiding their murderous intent. They ran as if one with the heavy rain, rushing towards the makeshift hut built by Xu Jingzhe.