Your knowledge is too taboo

Who are these guys? !

While walking through the tunnel with his brother in his arms, this thought flashed through Colin's mind.

Along with this thought, another question arose.

That was his father, the country man who seemed to be honest and kind...

Who is it again? !

With similar questions in mind, Colin led his mother and brother to run forward.

But not before he could run.

"wait wait wait……"

Behind him, his mother gasped: "Colin, wait."

Colin turned around: "What's wrong? Mom?"

Mother held Colin's hand: "We haven't put away the things in our house yet. If someone comes in, they will probably be snatched away. And your dad, he hasn't..."

How long has it been since you still cared about things at home? !

Colin was a little annoyed, but he remembered that his mother was not in danger of seeing those guys at all, so he could only answer patiently: "It's okay, we just go outside for a while. We will be back soon, Dad, he may It takes some time... to clean up and then follow up."

right.

It only took a moment for my father to catch up with them.

There is no need to worry the mother too much, as long as she continues to know nothing, this is a good thing for her.

The only thing you need to care about is yourself.

Colin thought as he hugged his brother tightly.

Behind him, his mother wiped the sweat from her head and showed a simple smile: "That's it."

"It really shocked me. Was it an earthquake? Or are debt collectors coming? I remember that our family still owes some debts to some people. If we talk to them carefully, maybe we can..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.

It was as if something was slashing across from a distance, passing through the tunnel in front of it like a fleeting glimpse, wiping the walls on both sides as it moved through at high speed.

The speed of this thing was so fast that Colin, who was now an extraordinary person, had no time to react.

All he could do was lower his head.

Apart from that, he didn't even have room to say a word.

Because his younger brother was held in his arms, after Colin lowered his head, his younger brother also bent down, barely avoiding the invisible edge.

but……

"mom……?"

After escaping the danger, Colin raised his head.

Colin saw a scene that he might never forget in his life.

His mother, the mother who was nagging just now.

A red blood line spread from the center of his face to both sides.

Then, he was blown by the wind.

The upper half of the mother's face, which still had hair on it, fell into the dust next to it with a "clack".

Her eyes were still looking in the direction of Colin until this moment.

And the lower half of her face was still smiling.

Blood flowed from the smooth cracks, soaking her smile, and then, like her body, she fell into the dust.

And accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, there was also a surge of blood like a wave.

All the blood splashed on Colin's body, making him covered in scarlet!

The vision was red.

With bloody eyes, Colin repeated blankly: "Mom?"

As he spoke, his body's instinct prompted him to raise his hand and press it on his brother's eyes.

And directly behind the tunnel.

A hoarse voice came slowly: "Did you miss it?"

"It's okay, the transcendent is not dead. I controlled it at a speed that he can barely react." That was another voice, which sounded younger. "As for the others, it doesn't matter if they are killed."

"Well, let's take away the mission target anyway."

Two men dressed in black walked slowly from the direction of the passage: "That vision must be ours."

"The 'Holy Son' needs treatment. The forbidden knowledge that caused the vision is very likely to restore him."

"Huh, Holy Son? Do you really believe in that stuff? If you really follow the teachings, He has to live for at least...thousands of years. Do you really think anyone can live from before the catastrophe to now?"

"Shut up, don't talk about doctrine. Anyway, go ahead and cut off the limbs of that extraordinary person and put them in the 'cabinet'. Even if it's not for the Son, it's for the Saint."

"Yes, yes, I understand."

The younger man in black sighed and tapped his finger lightly.

Then, Colin could feel the invisible blade coming back from the end of the tunnel at high speed, sliding against the wall, and seemed to be returning to the hands of the young man in black.

"Um……"

Shaking his head, the young man in black made a sad face: "The price of this forbidden object is too heavy. I feel like I am too grandma to see you."

"Grandma?"

"Yes, she mutated in front of me. At that time, another face grew out of her mouth, which was her own head, exactly the same. The new face looked at me in horror, and asked me to quickly remove it. Get rid of that impostor."

"What did you do next?"

"It's very simple." The young man in black stretched out his hand and threw it towards Colin. "Of course, kill both of them."

The words fell.

The invisible blade carried huge wind pressure and slashed straight towards Colin's face!

It was an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Just feeling the flight trajectory of the forbidden object made Colin feel a pain in the center of his eyebrows, almost tearing his head apart!

Can't hide.

Colin thought to himself.

But he was relieved.

After seeing his mother die in front of him, his spirit seemed to be broken and he almost collapsed.

Perhaps death would be a relief for him.

Just when he was thinking this.

The next second, a burst of light suddenly burst out from his arms.

And along with this light, there was a familiar "push".

This is……

Colin felt this power blankly.

He knew exactly who this power came from.

Because not long ago, it was this same force that pushed him into the room and asked him to enter the basement.

Opposite him, the expressions of the two men in black changed: "Hey, it's 'film'!"

"That old guy even put a 'film' on his son!"

The words fell.

Under their eyes, Colin's figure slowly disappeared and faded.

The remaining two men in black looked at each other.

"This is trouble."

The hoarse voice said: "My lord is still fighting with that old thing, and there are less than ten people who can be used now."

"Yes," the young man in black sighed again, "Anyway, this is the only way to do it now."

Find it.

"I'm taking a few people to the snowy mountains. You're nearby. Kill people when you see them. Don't leave any clues. Do you understand?"

"understand."

After communicating with each other, the two people parted ways.

Only blood and mess were left on the ground.

And when Colin woke up again.

Others are already at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

The white snow floating in the air pressed on his face, causing his facial expression to twist and twitch, as if there was a fire burning.

"Up the mountain."

His voice was hoarse and twisted: "I want to go up the mountain."

He just held his brother in his arms and went up the mountain avoiding countless searches.

At the same time, follow his footsteps.

Some kind of silent malice seemed to be wrapped around him, moving forward with him.

Just waiting for the dark shadow to appear at some point...

But that's not the moment.

Because now.

He was hugging his brother in a cabin.

The coldness and excessive physical exertion had made Colin dizzy, and he could barely stand up.

But his eyes were always burning, staring at the mirror in front of him.

Using all his strength, he climbed step by step to the mirror.

Then he held out his hand with the last of his mother's blood.

Slowly tap on the mirror.

"I...ask for your attention."

Among the chapped lips, Colin chanted almost instinctively: "Please guide my path, great..."

"The Lord of Truth."

Under His Word.

Within the mirror, ripples like water rippled.