End Times Dust Light

  Although no one forced Lu Ziming to save Su Liqing, he found that the two of Saiyiti were clearly alienating themselves. He just smiled faintly, and did not take the other's attitude to heart.

   "Road! I want to visit Saiying Mountain, maybe I can't save Wendonna and the others, but I can always take a look?"

For Zhuoma’s request, Lu Ziming is really uncomfortable to refuse, feeling this is too impersonal: "Well, I will accompany you to have a look, don’t be too sad, their experience and strength are not weak, there should be nothing wrong. of".

  Originally only Lu Ziming accompanied Zhuoma to Saiying Mountain, but Gu Lijin also wanted to go to see, Saiying Mountain naturally followed, and the four came all the way to the outskirts of Saiying Mountain.

   "Go forward and you will reach Ren Yan's camp. Let's find a place to hide and see the situation first?"

   "I know there is a place where you can see the whole picture of Saiying Mountain!"

  The four came to a hillside in the rain. Standing on the hillside, they could clearly see Ren Yan Daying not far away, "It's here, Ren Yan will not find here."

  Lu Ziming's heart twitched. The environment here was so familiar, it turned out to be the place where he first appeared. He faintly felt that something was wrong, and he seemed to have overlooked some important clues.

  Four people climbed on the hillside and looked up at the big camp in the distance.

  At this time, in the drizzle, a group of people came out mighty from the camp and headed out towards the foot of Saiying Mountain.

  "They are going to open the holy mountain", Saiyiti said a nonsense that everyone knows.

  Lu Ziming wondered: "How are they going to open the holy mountain?"

   "Don't know? Look, they walked to the side of the stele."

  The figure shook in the distance, and only vaguely saw someone walking up to a stone monument, as if putting something into the stone monument.

   Soon, the earth quivered slightly, as if it had triggered some mechanical device, making a "rumbling" sound. Immediately afterwards, the stele seemed to slowly descend to the lower level, disappearing from the sight of everyone.

None of the four of them knew what would happen next. They opened their eyes and looked into the distance, feeling that the vibration under them was getting bigger and bigger, as if the earth was trembling, and the people next to the stele were shaking and standing unsteady. , There was a commotion among the courageous ones in the crowd.

  Lu Ziming leaped straight, nervous and out of breath. For some reason, it seemed that there was a mysterious force pulling him, staring intently at the rainy and misty Saiying Mountain.

  Suddenly, the earth stopped shaking, and a huge sound came out from the ground. After a dull sound, the surrounding air seemed to be drained by something, and it poured back into Saiying Mountain, and people seemed to be sucked in by something.

  Woo...!

   Sai Yingshan let out a dull roar!

  Everyone hadn't reacted yet, and followed a huge air current from the open cave, sweeping across the Saiying Mountain, setting off a cloud of rain and fog.

  "Yin wind crosses the border!"

The air suddenly became extremely cold. Lu Ziming felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of ten thousand years. The hairs on his body were erected, and cold sweat spurted out from the sweat holes in his body. The rain was mixed with cold sweat, and his complexion changed. As pale as paper, the nerves all over his body were suddenly tense, and the muscles were stiff and unable to move.

  Short and desperate shouts sounded in the ear, as if crying in despair in the ear, as if a vicious curse in the mind, as if screaming and screaming in the soul. There are countless rotten hands tearing at their own bodies, the unquenchable souls flying in the air, every miserable scream is like a sharp knife pierced into the depths of the fragile soul, constantly churning and crushing, The brain is full of all kinds of weird and terrifying pictures.

Lu Ziming once again saw the doomsday when the zombies were rampant, countless cry of sorrow, desperate help echoed in the air, crying like a heartbreak, running in pain, corpses everywhere, blood stained the entire sky, the air It is full of blood, children are looking for mothers, wives are looking for husbands, cars are burning, zombies are biting the corpses, people with mental breakdown jump off the roof...

  Gulijin curled up her body, tightly covering her ears, her whole person was like a fetus in the womb, muttering to herself, mentally on the verge of collapse.

   Saiyiti looked at Saiying Mountain with a dull gaze, and pressed his face to the wet grass, violently shaking hands praying to heaven, where the whole person was stiff.

   Zhuoma’s body twitched continuously, his teeth clacking, his breathing became rapid, and his mouth grew like a dying fish thrown on the beach.

The crowd standing in the dark beside the stone tablet disappeared. Some people squatted on the ground and shivered. Some people screamed in a hoarse voice madly, and ran madly on the grass.

  This is the yin wind that comes to hell. The unjust souls inside are immortal for thousands of years, violently hitting human souls, suffocating and trembling souls, saw the most tragic scene, heard the cry of resentment, and felt a deep chill.

  The yin wind whistled and reverberated over Saiying Mountain. The cold rain hit the horrified cheeks, his eyes were hollow like losing his soul, and only a low whimper sounded slowly.

  This is a kind of shock of the soul. The weak mentally collapses directly, and the strong-willed are at a loss. Repressive sadness erodes the depths of the soul and pushes human feelings to the extreme.

  I don’t know how long it took, and the wind slowly dissipated. Lu Ziming found his body shivering under the raincoat, soaking in sweat and rain.

He crawled out of countless dead people and looked at Saiying Mountain in the rain and mist in fear. From this moment on, in the depths of his pupils, Saiying Mountain is no longer a mountain, but a huge tomb, a countless soul. The huge pile of tombs seemed to be calling his soul.

   "Jangshengtian was angry, and brought disasters and plagues to the grassland..."

  "This is the power of the longevity sky, it will condemn the people on the grassland..."

"I saw countless screaming souls who were struggling in hell. They were hungry, panicked, helpless and wronged. They were tortured with all kinds of torture. They saw the end of the world. There were corpses everywhere, a mountain of corpses, and their bones were disordered. Arranged and stacked, there are beasts everywhere, a frightening atmosphere...this is our future...we have no future."

Lu Ziming slumped on the ground, as if everyone saw a different scene, evoking the most painful memory in the depths of the soul, like a sharp blade tearing open wounds with a single knife, every unbearable past is It was a wound that was difficult to heal, and the last tear was shed.