Planet of Terror

"The best servant!" Through the translation of the watch, this word was directly introduced to everyone's ears in the form of a liar.

"Liar?" "What!" The villagers exploded for a moment. The villagers who were originally from the opposing forces obviously couldn't bear this word.

"No! Such a violent reaction?" Zhang Wei screamed in his heart. He didn't expect that this old man had such a status in everyone's hearts. These instinctive words clearly caused trouble.

Just when Zhang Wei was secretly vigilant and even prepared to fight his way out of the siege despite his abilities being suppressed, the old village chief spoke.

"Your name is Zhang Wei, and you come from a planet called Earth. All of these are the efforts of the Obo civilization to save the planet. Of course, you don't know the inside story. You only know to ensure that your wife and children are safe. Your first-level enhanced fusion talisman

Wen, the second-level enhanced mutant red eyes, the third-level enhanced rare bloodline, and the fourth-level obtained the mutant tree demon heart, which comes from an unlucky guy who will soon become the tree demon king." Every word of the old village chief was a heavy blow.

In Zhang Wei's heart.

"How do you know my skills?" Zhang Wei has no confidence. He knows better than himself!

"I can see the future!" The old village chief's empty eyes bloomed with light.

"No, it should be the ability to investigate and identify. These skills of mine have been strengthened and completed. They are not considered the future, but are in line with insight into the past." Zhang Wei quickly grasped the problem.

"It's not that, it's just about foreseeing the future."

Zhang Wei checked his watch and thought it was a translation error, but it turned out that there was no problem at all. "It was just foreseeing the future! It was all about the past!"

"The answer is simple because these skills are closely related to your future. They will play an important role in the future, and you only know what happened in the past. If I tell you what will happen in the future, you will not believe it." The old man explained patiently.

, but every time he talks too much, his breath seems insufficient.

"Immortal old man!" At this moment, Zhang Wei suddenly heard someone below cursing softly. Logically speaking, no one close to him could hear these words, but Zhang Wei, who had the power of Silence, heard every word clearly.

He looked doubtfully towards the source of the voice, but it was impossible to tell who was speaking in the crowd. Zhang Wei could only continue to reply to the village chief: "Oh, it makes sense. So, what you said is true, prophet?"

"You believe it. In fact, I know a lot. For example, I will not tell you the secret of the ability you really rely on. It can overcome imprisonment and has extraordinary abilities!"

After saying these words, Zhang Wei was completely convinced, but his abilities in the Silence Realm were not affected in any way. He remembered that when the ghost first appeared, Xiaoxue's mental power could not be used, and although his own abilities in the Realm of Silence were affected, they were not affected at all.

Gradually adapting to it, until now, every time I hold the ghost, I am no longer affected.

"I believe it. Old village chief, your ability is so powerful. I wrongly blamed you. I'm sorry!" Zhang Wei said apologetically.

Some simple villagers showed goodwill after hearing Zhang Wei's apology, but the faces of some people, led by the middle-aged villagers next to the village chief, turned gloomy.

"Okay, everyone has heard that this player is a guest. Everyone has dispersed. Go back and have a good rest. Don't forget that the annual wolf hunting festival will be held tomorrow. This is the tradition of our wolf-slaying civilization, even now

There are only dozens of us left. Even if there is a day when only one is left, we must not forget this tradition!" The old man finally tried his best to finish these words, as if he had entered a dead silence, lifeless.

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"Yes, prepare for tomorrow!"

"Haha, you'll have to see mine tomorrow!"

"You can do it. You can go ahead and give birth to the cubs, but the wolf wolf needs to step aside!"

"Haha" "Hahaha"

Just when everyone was joking with each other and about to disperse, the middle-aged man next to the village spoke. When he spoke, everyone stopped and seemed a little timid.

"Village Chief, how could you do this? This person does not belong to our planet. He is an outsider. He is a stupid trick made by the Obo civilization that thinks he is! Look at what the entire planet is like now. Except for zombie mutants, it is them

These are monsters that are neither human nor ghosts!"

What this person said was very exciting, but it also made Zhang Wei very confused, and a question flashed in his mind!

When the villagers heard this man questioning the village chief, they didn't seem too surprised. However, due to the power, they all stopped leaving and waited quietly. The naughty children were also held by their mothers for fear of violating any taboos.

Zhang Wei saw all this and remembered it in his heart.

The old village chief didn't speak, as if he was asleep. When everyone was waiting a little anxiously, the old village chief stretched out a withered hand, waved it casually, and made no reply.

"You~" The middle-aged villagers were extremely angry, but they had nothing to do. They stamped their feet and pushed aside everyone to leave the tent first. Then all the villagers dispersed to read the full text of the Vajra Immortality Technique.

And Zhang Wei didn't know what to do, where to go?

He just stood there quietly. When only four or five mature warriors were left, the old village chief said, "You all should go, too, and let me talk to him."

"Village Chief!" The wolf-slaying civilized warrior who was defeated by Zhang Wei,

"Do you also want to raise objections to me?" The old village chief's words dispelled the man's complaints.

After the last few people left, Zhang Wei walked forward curiously: "Do you have something to tell me alone?"

After hearing Zhang Wei's words, the old man stood up slowly. Although he was trembling slightly, his mental state became much better.

Zhang Wei wanted to help the old man, but he stopped halfway. The old man took two steps, put his thin and withered hands on Zhang Wei's shoulders, and slid down.

Seeing this action, Zhang Wei was shocked. He hugged the old man and said, "Old man, what are you doing? How old are you? Don't do strenuous activities!"

The old man took a few breaths and then replied: "You are over four hundred years old, and I am giving you a gift from the earth!"

"What! How can this happen? I can't bear it. Although we are on different planets, the most basic respect for the elderly will not change. What can I do if you ask me to do this!" Zhang Wei said in panic.

"You can definitely afford it. This is nothing compared to what I ask of you." The old man said as he fell into Zhang Wei's arms.

"Please? How can I help? And old man, you have such a powerful ability to predict, what else do you need my help for?" Zhang Wei became even more confused.

"In front of me is a picture of the future, but it is not only yours, but also the future of our village, our civilization, and whether the inheritance can continue!" the old man explained.

"So serious?"

"It's even more serious than this. If it hadn't been for your arrival, my eyes would have been full of despair and destruction would have been irreversible. But you have successfully reversed all of this. There is actually a future that I didn't see, which just appeared not long ago.

You are our only hope, only you can keep the glory of the wolf-slaying civilization, I can only ask you now!"

"Why do you trust me, an outsider, so much?"

"You are not an outsider, you are the savior?" When the old man said the three words "savior", his eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new picture.

Savior? Zhang Wei not only thought of the game’s advertising slogan

"Savior? This name is too big, I can't bear it. Besides, if you don't have the ability to predict, why don't you lead the people in the village to escape danger in advance!" Zhang Wei said with a guilty conscience.

"The future cannot be changed." The old man only said one sentence, but he was so firm.

However, it was precisely this sentence that made Zhang Wei have a different view: "I don't agree with this. The future will be changed through hard work. I don't believe in fate. I only believe in myself. Man can conquer nature!"

Seeing that the old man couldn't listen at all, Zhang Wei added: "You have just experienced the end of the world, and you have survived such a horrific virus attack. If it was fate, why are you still alive today?"

"The future is still unchangeable. I have made preparations long in advance. No one else believed it at first, but when the virus broke out, no matter what, they all died anyway. Nothing changed at all!" After the old man finished speaking, he raised his head.

He pointed his hand behind him.

Zhang Wei didn't need to use his powers, because that direction had already been scanned, which was the cemetery, the resting place of the bones. He already understood what the old man meant. The result of advance preparation was still death. At this time, Zhang Wei also understood why that

There are so many dead people around, which turns out to be caused by the virus. Judging from the number, this civilization was once extremely prosperous, but now, only a handful of people in the village are left, which shows the cruelty of the end of the world.

"Then what do you want me to do?" As soon as Zhang Wei said these words, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. Although he clearly expected that Zhang Wei would agree, he still felt uneasy.

"Son, I actually foresaw your coming here and the conversation, but I'm still glad you agreed!" the old man said.

"So awesome? I really thought the village chief was a magician!" Zhang Wei apologized again.

"That's okay. You are right to have this idea. In fact, my request is simple to say but very difficult to do." The old man sighed and said.

"What is it?"

"Keep the hope of wolf-slaying civilization!" the old man said solemnly.

"What hope? Is it people, things, or what?" Zhang Wei didn't know what he meant.

"It's a member of our tribe, she's a woman!" the old man said.

"Female? Who is she? Should I take her away in advance?" Zhang Wei asked.

"It's not clear yet, the picture of the future is very vague!" the old man said in embarrassment.

"There are things you can't foresee! Why don't you know who it is? The prophet is not omniscient and omnipotent!" Zhang Wei said doubtfully. Just now, he completely believed in the old man, but now something unforeseen will happen again.

"This situation rarely happens, and there is only one answer, that is, this person has not appeared yet! The future cannot be determined, but there is an important clue, and that is a scar!" After the old man finished speaking, he drew on the palm of Zhang Wei's hand.

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Looking at the pattern on the palm of his hand, Zhang Wei asked casually: "Then what is the future you foresee? How is this planet? Is it saved or destroyed? Not to mention it is vague!"