prehistoric calendar

Chapter Seventeen: Thirteen

The biting cold and dripping water forming ice are just the norm in this place.

The tundra, an 18,000-meter plateau, has long exceeded the snow line. Moreover, because of the special environment here, cold air gathers here from the surrounding area. The normal temperature is about minus 90 degrees. If it is winter, it will be even colder here.

It's cold to about 150 degrees below zero, and except for ice elemental creatures, there are basically no other creatures staying here.

But at this moment, there is a human being walking in the wind and snow.

This human being was only covered with the simplest fur, and most of his body was naked, but the wind and snow around him couldn't get close to him at all, and it had already melted before he even got within three meters of him.

This human being is tall and has tangled muscles all over his body. He does not look like a human being, but a sub-giant species. You can see that this big man strides forward. Each step seems slow, but he is more than 10,000 meters away.

After just a short walk, we arrived at a mountain peak.

As soon as the big man walked into the mountain peak, he was immediately greeted by a warm atmosphere. There was no snow here and the ground was covered with lawn. He saw a table in front of him and two people sitting behind the table were reading newspapers.

The big man's eyes lit up, and he immediately laughed and walked up. The two of them were not surprised. After watching the big man approach, the older of the two said, "Hey, you are finally here."

The big man smiled and said: "It's really not easy. It's really hard to find a team to fight with. This is the third time. I hope you can keep your promise."

The older man nodded first, then shook his head and said: "I have made it very clear. Also, we are not going to die to die. In other words, this era is one of the main lines of going to die to die. But in the future, we will not die."

It won't be, we are real history."

"Yes, yes, real history." The big man laughed and said with pleading: "Let me take a look at the historical text, which is the historical text of our era. I have admired your true history for a long time. You

It's great, really, I swear."

The older one rubbed his temples and said: "Don't, don't be like this. Hey, you are not suitable for flattery. Also, it's not that I won't let you see it, but you are not a historical recorder after all. If I don't tell you whether I can let you see it, then

I'm afraid it's useless if you read it, and as the thirteen of you guessed, this time is not right, so don't embarrass us. It was already agreed from the beginning. If you find us three times, we will promise not to involve any of you.

The requirements of history can be regarded as the cause and effect of making up for the historical mistakes of this era. Didn't you guys have your eyes on the overclocked cosmic string energy level reactor before? I'll give you the design drawings after I make the decision?"

The big man's face suddenly changed and he said loudly: "No change! I want to see the real history! Besides, isn't it your task to maintain the authenticity of history? You also know that history is wrong, so why don't you correct it!? Anyway, either correct it or not

History, or let me read the real historical text!"

The older man smiled bitterly and was speechless, and the younger man said: "Hey, it's not that we don't let you see it, it's true..."

"Humph!" Zha said immediately: "You are also human beings. You also know what the situation is now. Since the failure of the most certain mutation plan, there are only thirteen of us left. Humanity is about to perish, and you are still here.

Take your time and look at something. Anyway, I won’t be allowed to look today, so I won’t leave. I want to see if you can move time and space while I’m standing here! It’s been two hundred years, and I’ve been following your traces for two hundred years.

, I have nothing else to ask for, I just want to read the real historical text!”

Suddenly both of them smiled bitterly. Suddenly, space-time fluctuations opened from behind the two of them. But after a while, an old man with a white beard came out. When he saw this old man, Zha's face suddenly changed and he forced a smile.

come out.

"I……"

The old man with a white beard looked at Zha carefully, sighed in his heart, and said: "Leave, Zha, we can't do this, I make the decision and give you a design diagram of an overclocked cosmic string energy level reactor, and then give you another

The world tree is young..."

Suddenly at this moment, another space-time fluctuation came from the space behind the three people. Before the three people could react, they saw a young man rushing out with tears in his eyes and shouting at the same time: "Ah! The trap is on yourselves.

Thirteen of you must die! Also, remember, in the eternal night, you can reach out and not see your fingers! Tell Jiutou..."

From the moment the young man started talking, his figure began to gradually become illusory. When he said the word "Nine Heads", he was already looming, as if he could disappear at any time like an electronic signal. The old man with a white beard shouted "Li Ming, shut up".

, and at the same time, he immediately moved one hand, and time and space immediately distorted and changed. When Zha came back to his senses, he was already standing on the edge of the frozen tundra.

Zha carefully recalled what the young man named Li Ming had just said, keeping every word in his heart. After a long time, he knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the tundra.

"Heroes, heroes of our human race... you are all."

How could Zha not know that the old man with the white beard had let Zha off the hook just now? If he hadn't deliberately let Zha hear these words, the young man might not have been able to say a single word. After all, he was a high-level saint, spanning ancient and modern times, thousands of times, and thousands of years.

All the bodies in the Thousand Planes collapsed into one, how could that young man speak beyond him...

But in this way, the real history may be difficult to tell...

At that moment, Zha did not dare to neglect. He stretched his hand behind him with all his strength, and then punched forward with all his strength. The force of the punch directly broke the space. Zha rushed directly into the space and could no longer see it.

Arrived at the trail.

In the space turbulence, Zha obviously had the experience of being there. As he moved forward, he saw a metal house deep in the space turbulence. The house was pitch black. Zha did not hesitate and rushed in. As soon as he entered

Among them, Zha immediately shouted loudly: "It's a meeting, it's a meeting, hurry up, my memory is not good, it will be bad if I forget."

Following Zha's loud roar, light gradually appeared in the house, but there was only light and no figure could be seen. In the end, there were thirteen lights including the group of light where Zha was. One of the groups of light said:

"You have been pursuing the real history, but that thing is not something you can see. So you were rejected by them, right?"

Zha smiled and without hesitation, directly recounted everything that happened to him in real history, especially what the young man named Li Ming said. He repeated it again and again, and then he said: "

That’s it, all that I remember.”

After finishing speaking, the whole room was speechless for a long time. I don't know how long it took before the light group that spoke before said: "Thank you for your hard work. After hundreds of years of pursuit, I finally got the result, but it also surprised me.

The real history actually interfered with the world. It seems they are in trouble..."

Another voice said: "But after all, there is a high-level holy status. No matter how difficult it is, it is tens of thousands of times stronger than our human race. The meaning of these words...could it be that someone among the thirteen of us is guilty of adultery?"

When these words came out, most of the thirteen light groups made noises, and the remaining few light groups that did not speak also fluctuated. At this time, the light group that had spoken before shouted in a low voice and said at the same time: "There can be no adulterers among us.

, if someone is cheating, then it is better to break away from the identity of 'human' directly, and then, not to mention becoming a saint, there is always at least a spiritual position, why bother suffering in this mud pit?"

Obviously, the speaker's identity is very important. As soon as he said it and analyzed it a little, most other people believed it. Everyone heard the person in the light group continue to say: "These words really make me feel confident."

I am certain that some of my previous guesses may be true, but if so, this thing is really terrible."

At this time, Zha asked: "What's your guess? You just said it, Qian, you just said it."

The voice said: "Call me Che Gan. I was born in the Che tribe. Don't call me a single word. For example, the tribe you were born in is Chi, so you should be called Chi Zha... This speculation is disappointing, so I won't say it."

That’s fine.”

Other light groups were not happy, and one of them said: "No matter how desperate we are, will our human race be as desperate as we are now? I am now in the desolate plain area, and many orcs are about to raise troops to fight against the elves, and there is another massacre.

Once it started, seven out of ten human tribes were drawn out for military rations. Do you know how many people were killed? The Japanese tribe, which had the largest number of people, was declared extinct because they fled a little bit. The entire tribe was massacred.

Only a few people from the Japanese tribe have escaped into the elven territory, where their best hope is to become slaves... Tell us about this guess, no matter how desperate it is, at least let us understand."

All the lights were silent, and Che Gan was also silent for a while, and then he said: "I have always had a vague guess before, but it was not until Zha brought this information back this time that I was really certain... We humans are actually

We have successfully risen thirteen times. We may have succeeded in all thirteen times. Either we humans have already had a holy throne to protect the group, or we humans have joined all the races in the wild. It may even be that we humans have become stronger. Thirteen

They succeeded every time, but they also failed every time.”

Gu's voice rang out from a light group: "Tell me clearly, I can't understand what you say."

Che Gan said: "From a long time ago, the wise men, warriors, and heroes of our human race began to plan to free us humans from the level of food, slaves, and utensils. This is difficult. If we want to become a prehistoric race, that race will

We must have the protection of the holy throne, even if we become a vassal or even a slave of some ancient race, we must at least let heaven and earth treat us humans equally. For this reason, I don’t know how many people died generously.

I have been secretly investigating the history of our human race for hundreds of years, and finally I found out... There are thirteen plans in total. As of the last mutation plan, Zha was born. Thirteen times in total, which exactly corresponds to the thirteen of us. We

Everyone is the product of a failed plan."

Che Gan continued: "Don't you think it's creepy when you think about it? Thirteen plans, thirteen products, why can we still survive? Why do all thirteen plans fail? Why does the real history take the initiative to contact us, thinking that it is

They failed in their duties, should we be compensated? Even things that span the timeline can be compensated to us, why, why, why!?"

"My guess is that there is a dark hand in the dark that can span time and space and change the destiny of human beings at the most critical moment, allowing us humans to continue to sink and make us fail time and time again.

Without a future, we will always be food, currency, slaves, experimental objects, utensils, livestock, grain and grass..."

At this time, a light group said: "Then why are thirteen of us left? We are powerful, not inferior to ordinary spiritual beings. You, Zha Gu, are the strongest, and you can even do it under certain circumstances.

After careful preparation, threatening the primary holy position, wouldn’t it be a disaster to leave the thirteen of us alone?”

Che Gan's voice said: "A few days ago, I managed to find a data repository for the logic family. Although it was just the simplest personal data repository, I found many novel theories in it, one of which was the most

To my surprise, the concept of extreme things must be reversed was mentioned above. If this concept is extended to a civilized ethnic group, when this ethnic group is in the most danger, the most desperate, and the most helpless, a child of destiny will inevitably be born in the ethnic group. This is the reason for this ethnic group.

The last reverberation was also the biggest counterattack of this ethnic group... I personally guess that the reason why the thirteen of us were able to survive was to invalidate the reverberation of our human race's counterattack. Because of the thirteen of us, the human race

It’s not even the most dangerous time. It’s so vicious. It not only prevents us humans from being able to recover, but also allows us to be cooked in warm water for thirteen times. No matter how lucky a group is, then

I'm afraid that no matter how big the counterattack is, after thirteen failures, I may sink forever."

Zha suddenly said: "So that's the case. This is also the reason why the man named Li Ming said that all thirteen of us must die? Then how about we commit suicide?"

Che Gan immediately said: "There is no point in committing suicide. If we commit suicide, we have fallen into the conspiracy, because this is the result of our suicide. It is human beings who have given up their own hope. We cannot commit suicide and must work hard to live.

...Suicide and sacrifice are two different concepts, ah."

Zha said in annoyance: "Is there any way to deal with the mastermind behind this?"

Che Gan was silent for a long time and then said: "In the eternal night, can you stretch out your hand and not see your fingers? Maybe..."

At this moment, Gu suddenly said: "We need someone who can block the way of heaven. If he blocks the way of heaven, he is equivalent to non-existence between heaven and earth. I don't know what the mastermind behind the scenes relies on to change the fate of us humans.

, but this is definitely closely related to the way of heaven, so the first step is to have someone who can block the way of heaven..."

"I know such a person!!"

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