I Am a Professional Hunter

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"At the time of the war, the widowed mother lost her life. She was only eight years old, eating rotten mud, and thin bones..."

"Humans are like jackals, they cannibalize each other, wood and stone are soldiers, cramps and skins, drink blood and eat meat..."

Chu Ziyun stumblingly translated the text engraved on the wall and read it to Hugh.

But the more she read, the paler her face became, as did the others.

What kind of story is this? So cruel!

What kind of war is it that actually reduces the people to the point of cannibalism?

The owner of this autobiography has many fates, and the next story is even more thrilling.

"Hungry like a ghost, hungry like a madman, human nature is annihilated, hunger and cold are forced, and the children eat each other..."

"The child is on the verge of death, being in distress, sharpening knives, waiting to slaughter fish, is it destined to end?"

Reading this, Chu Ziyun's voice became a little trembling, with excitement and worry.

The owner of the autobiography had such a dangerous experience when he was a child, and even fell into a coma from hunger for a time, and was put on the table and reduced to a meal!

"The sharp blade is cold, and it hurts when it touches the neck. When you die, the blade is like a stream of light, and a hero descends from heaven!"

"The swordsmen collided, and the wicked people fled, and suddenly saw the figure, and stood with the sword in hand."

After reading this, Chu Ziyun and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The poor child was rescued. A man in a broken armor and a blade with a sword saved his tiny life.

I don't know why, this cold stone carving has a strong influence on people's spirits, it will make people focus, go deep into the story, and resonate.

At this time, the picture on the wall became clearer and clearer.

Even vaguely, the crooked-necked tree in the yard swayed in the wind, the yellow dog was chasing the hen, and livestock such as cows and pigs were also moving.

The clouds behind the earth house are surging, and the palace in the cloud is shining brightly, exuding immeasurable holy light, and the army of gods in front of the palace is mighty and solemn.

And the child on the tree with the crooked neck turned his head, as if he no longer looked at the yellow dog on the ground, but through the picture scroll, quietly watching the people outside the picture scroll who were deciphering the stone carvings.

Those eyes were light and cloudless, with no desires and no desires, and the branches in his hands swayed gently, exuding an inexplicable aura.

This child... His eyes showed a sense of years that did not belong to his age. Every action and every look seemed to tell a story, a grand epic.

And when he turned his head, he exposed his neck, above. There is an obvious scar...

Just like in the autobiography of the stone carving, the scar of the child was almost bloodletted and eaten by flesh!

"The good deeds are over, the hero is about to leave, the child is about to die, hesitating, shaking his head and sighing."

"Walking together, the figure is high and low, and we learned from the conversation that his name is Tianzheng, and he is only fourteen..."

"The child has no name, Tianzheng calls his brother, the two brothers, hunting birds and catching rabbits, it's a great joy."

"The moonlit night starry sky, talking on the ground, Tianzheng is timid, it is a soldier, and flees in fear."

"Fleeing so far, seeing people commit murder, I feel unwilling, no matter how timid I am this time, I will be in vain!"

Seeing this, Chu Ziyun opened his mouth in shock.

"God..."

She never imagined that the "hero" who held the blade and rescued the children in distress was just a fourteen-year-old boy named Tianzheng.

His true identity turned out to be a deserter who pretended to be dead on the battlefield... But what a cruel war it was to bring a fourteen-year-old child to the battlefield!

Chu Ziyun couldn't help admiring, although this child named Tianzheng was timid and fled the battlefield, but he did not let go of his conscience.

Seeing the injustice on the road, he drew his sword to help. Although he was very afraid, even on the way to escape, he still chose to save the child who had nothing to do with him, and walked all the way to take care of his weak body.

He was very timid, but he had the courage that a real hero could hardly show, which was even more valuable.

"The moon splashes on the star river, the clouds roll in the wind, the Nagano Qingxi, the fireflies and butterflies dance, this scene will be remembered."

"The defeated country is broken, the army is in chaos, the sky is torn apart, the mountains and rivers are no longer, where should I go?"

"Children Tianzheng, hiding in a deserted village, fortunately met a good woman, temporarily staying at home, and was able to breathe."

"A good woman is weak, her husband died in battle, and she has four sons, ranging from three children to nine children."

"Tianzheng is farming, the children chop wood, the women cook, the older children sew, and the rest of the children frolic."

"The years are getting better, the day and night are alternating, the sky is seventeen, the children are working hard, and the women are getting old."

"The embers of the war, the scorched earth is rekindled, the smoke is revived, the lives of human beings are must, and the deserted villages are hard to hide."

"When a general wants to recruit soldiers, every family will offer their gifts, and the soldiers will knock on the door. The sky is young and strong, and they have to respond."

"The sword and armor have been abandoned and replaced with agricultural plows. I haven't fought for many years, and I have been a soldier twice. I can't escape this life."

....

So far, the stone carvings on an entire wall have been fully interpreted by Chu Ziyun, telling a story of turbulent displacement...

This is a pair of unrelated brothers. The elder brother is named Tianzheng. He was a deserter because of his cowardice, but because of his bravery and kindness, he rescued the children who were almost dismembered as meat.

The younger brother's name has not been written, whether it is nameless or other reasons, but under the care of Tianzheng, he obviously grew up smoothly and did not die in that cruel world.

The two brothers walked together all the way, dined and slept in the open air, worked day and night, hunted birds and rabbits, and wandered in all directions.

In the end, I met a kind woman.

This woman is also a pitiful person. Her husband died in battle and raised four children alone. The youngest is only three years old and the oldest is only nine years old.

The Tianzheng brothers are very sensible. Although they stayed overnight, they also helped a lot. Tianzheng joined the army and received physical training. They became the mainstay of the family and the eldest brother of the children.

The younger brother is a natural knives and axe, as powerful as a dragon and elephant. Although he is still small, his strength is not inferior to Tianzheng. He is responsible for chopping trees and wood.

The woman cooks and does laundry at home, while the other children perform their own duties. The eldest sister sews and mends the clothes, and the second younger brother takes care of the other two children, playing and playing.

Such days were plain but warm, which made the Tianzheng brothers feel at home. Time passed by like this, and three years passed.

Tianzheng was seventeen years old, and the woman's hair was turning white.

But fortunately, other children are also very sensible, and they are no longer stubborn and start to help with housework.

But the good times didn't last long... The war resurfaced, the lingering flames that had not been burnt out in those days actually resurfaced, and the war was about to break out.

Generals from all over the country began to recruit troops again, and the situation was urgent, and every family had to give them to them.

Tianzheng is a young man, and his body is very tough despite all the years of hard work. In addition to the training when he joined the army, he naturally became the target of the recruiting officer.

When I escaped from the battlefield, I thought I could live in peace from now on, but I didn't expect that fate could not escape after all.

The minds of Chu Ziyun and the others could not be calm for a long time. This stone carving was like a hypnotic drug, which completely immersed their minds in it.

They didn't even notice that the wall behind them had a very clear picture, and even the children inside had jumped off the crooked-neck tree and walked out of the picture.

On the seventh floor, countless stone statues piled higher and higher, and the distance from the eighth floor was only a mere two meters away.

Outside, Qin Wen had gritted his teeth and looked at the blade under his neck.

He closed his eyes and roared one last time!

"Ahhh!"

I saw Qin Wen suddenly press his head down and smash his neck on the blade of the blade. In an instant...

It broke a huge hole!

Chapter four hundred and fortieth old events