I am A Villain

About fifteen minutes later, the figures of Luo Yang and Zuo Ling appeared in the wilderness about a few kilometers away from the chaotic venue.

The terrain here is slightly higher, so you can roughly see the appearance of the entire broken city.

Compared with the only memory pictures left in Luo Yang ’s mind, all of this is too strange. The colorful city in the past has been buried by yellow sand for nearly half. All buildings are broken and green vegetation is basically All are in a state of near death, and the sky in this continent can no longer see even a touch of blue color.

The wind slaps Luo Yang and Zuo Ling's clothes.

After Luo Yang solved the team of reformers, he walked by one of the heavy-duty motorcycles they had driven.

The motorcycle stopped on the edge of the cracked ground, and both of them were seeing this fragmented city.

"It's interesting, right, when I first arrived here, I didn't expect this kind of picture."

Zuo Ling sat in the back seat of the motorcycle, quietly letting the violent wind mixed with yellow sand sweep over himself.

"The civilization here has gone backwards." She sneered.

But Luo Yang shrugged. He reached out and patted the motorcycle with the modified energy system sitting under his butt, and said, "That may not be necessary."

"I didn't say technological civilization, I'm talking about spirit." Zuo Ling looked at Luo Yang and said calmly.

Luo Yang believes that humans have not stepped back. Compared with before the war, they now have a more powerful level of technology. Even a group of criminals have been rapidly improving during two years, but it is clear that Zuo Ling ’s retrogression is not this At the level of objective hard technology, she refers to the spiritual realm of man, or rather to order. When a civilization loses its original stable order, it is on the verge of destruction.

Now all humans in the sixth district have brought this to the extreme, and the ugliness and sinisterness of the human heart are undoubtedly revealed.

In this era, humanity, who has extended civilized society for centuries, has completely released its own animal nature, the terrible animal nature hidden in the bones.

Luo Yang understood the meaning of Zuo Ling.

Of course he knew how miserable she would die if he did not happen to see her familiar cheek when he was walking around in the venue today.

Before all this, what Zuo Ling encountered in the sixth district, Luo Yang did not know, but he would not ask.

"You think too much, this is what humans are like."

He pouted and smiled lightly.

Luo Yang grew up in the underground world. He has always been very aware of people's terrible. Many things are just not seen in the sun by the world.

Zuo Ling smiled miserably.

Her face was pale, with some sickness and sleepiness.

"You, is he really?"

Zuo Ling reached out and touched Yang's back.

Not long ago, she saw the scary scars on this person, and the tattoo of a narwhal whale cut across the world.

This is the body of the person on the anti-human list.

However, the man had his neck cut off under the watch of the whole world, and the Weir raised his head and showed it to everyone.

Luo is dead, Yang is also dead.

This is a fact.

But the person who popped up suddenly looked so much like them.

Even, Zuo Ling began to doubt his memory.

The two-year period was not long, but there were so many things happening during the period that she could no longer accurately conceive the face of the young man who had been beheaded.

"I do not know."

Luo Yang shook his head.

He poked his temple with his index finger and said, "A lot is missing here."

auzw.com "I can't understand why this happens, maybe I should check if that guy has any twin brothers who have been separated for many years." Zuo Ling lazily leaned on Luo Yang's Back, said casually.

"That's the story that will only appear in the brain-damage TV series." Luo Yang pouted.

"He is absolutely dead dead." Zuo Ling said lightly: "Then what would you be"

She did not ask who Luo Yang was, but what he was.

This world has told human beings that everything is possible. Everything that should or should not have appeared in the past two years. Although it may sound nonsense to say that resurrection is dead, there will always be some explanation for things.

"I'm trying to find this answer now." Luo Yang said.

"How to find?"

"Someone told me that I can try to use the memory fragments that I can still recall as clues." Luo Yang replied lightly.

"So what is the last thing you remember in your mind?" Zuo Ling asked with a wink.

"First battle."

A trace of trance and confusion flashed in Luo Yang's eyes.

"I have become stronger than ever, but I am still dead."

There was no sadness or unwillingness in his tone. It was very plain, just like telling something that had nothing to do with him.

"First battle"

Zuo Ling murmured.

She hid behind Luo Yang with peace of mind, using Luo Yang's body to block the violent wind that made her skin prick.

Now everything around her is the consequence of the first battle.

Terrorist military weapons have completely changed the appearance of this continent. With the appearance of the Weir, their many transformation devices have distorted the natural environmental conditions on the continent. There are no regenerative machines here, and all the sights are barren .

No one will forget the first battle.

Humans lost too much in that battle.

This is a war beyond any previous era, because the two sides of the war are two completely different biological species that have crossed the universe, and are the confrontation of two exotic civilizations.

Many people died on that battlefield.

So is Yang.

Just like what Luo Yang recalls now.

At that time, he was the most powerful state ever.

On the battlefield, a new symbiotic substance was merged to bring his entire body function to the third stage.

In essence, he has completely exceeded the scope of earth creatures, and even passed the evolution of the Weir.

But war can never be reversed by anyone.

Yang is no exception.

He was able to mobilize the metal substance throughout the battlefield, but in the end he was still unable to walk out of the encircling circle alive.

"Actually, if you want to try to remember something, I think there is a place where you should take a look." Zuo Ling said to Yang.

"where?"

"The base that the outsider Will built on the battlefield of World War I." Zuo Ling said.

"why?"

She leaned into Luo Yang's ear and whispered.

"Yang's body is still hanging there."