Chapter 674: Today you know I am me (2/2)
A heavy rain once again cost some members of the camp in May
There were only sixty-three people left, and most of them were contaminated by Dao Jue, with gray marks appearing on their bodies.
After the rain stopped, Qingluan took the lead to go down the mountain, returned to his hut, and began to check the supplies here.
The fields have been polluted, the pools are full of black Dao Jue, the roof beams and pillars of the house have been corroded by Dao Jue, and the entire roof has collapsed, turning the place into a pot of black porridge.
A lot of food has been preserved in the cellar, but now that there are sixty-three people suddenly added, it is obviously not enough, so unified planning must be carried out.
Beside the ruins, those who were still able to move began to count supplies, but May, who was usually active at the front, did not appear, but returned to the former camp.
The terrain of the camp is low, and most of the area has been covered by black water. It is estimated that it will take a long time to recover.
Many people died in the rain. Their bodies were eroded and polluted by Dao Jue and became part of the place, so not even a single skeleton could be found.
Walking here, Wuyue looked at the situation nearby with an expressionless face.
He used to always have a smile on his face, and he could smile confidently even in the most critical situations.
But now, he has a haggard face and a depressed expression. He needs to stop and take a few breaths after taking a few steps, as if he will collapse at any time.
The successive failures finally destroyed his energy and spirit, and the areas infected by Dao Jue turned into the faces of his dead companions, softly telling his pain and helplessness before death.
"It hurts so much."
"May, why am I the one who died?"
"Come down and stay with me, it's so cold here."
Listening to these voices in silence, May felt that every complaint had its own weight, pressing heavily on his body, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Just when he was about to be overwhelmed by the sounds here, someone came to him and said coldly: "What are you doing?"
Raising his head, Wuyue looked at Qingluan who appeared in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Qing, you are here. Just in time, I have something to tell you."
"Shut up, I'm too lazy to listen." Qingluan said coldly.
"I haven't said what it is yet."
"Anyway, it's what I don't like to hear. It's just that you feel you can't be a leader, so you want me to do it. Ha, it's just a crappy game. Why are you being so serious?"
"Game? What do you mean?" May asked confused.
"I have felt this before. This world is fake and unreal. It is probably a game played by some powerful person to torture us. Everything here is fake, even you and I may be fake."
After listening to Qingluan's speech, Wuyue was stunned.
Not only May, Lin Yuan and others were also stunned.
After checking the game settings, Lin Yuan confirmed that there was no problem with the game and "Huangliang Yimeng" was also running normally without any errors.
After the inspection, Lin Yuan looked at Qingluan in the game and praised: "Master Qingxian is really amazing. In this situation, it can be seen that he is in a dream. It is really amazing."
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"As expected of a character who could compete with Daoxuan for the leadership position. He really has two skills." Zhang Ting couldn't help but sigh, "Speaking of which, I kind of want to watch the commander live broadcast this game. What do you think he will do? What a wonderful performance?”
"Huang Liang Yimeng at the Nascent Soul level may be a bit difficult."
"It's a pity. I really hope to see the commander take off his clothes. It will be particularly exciting."
"I kind of thought about it too, but it's a pity that I can't see it."
Seeing the regretful expressions of the two of them, Leng Ning felt that the people in Wanfa Sect were all lunatics.
Don’t you know you are live broadcasting?
It’s really not about emotional intelligence at all, it’s all about IQ!
Sighing helplessly, Leng Ning continued to watch Qingluan's performance in the game.
After learning about Qingluan's nightmare in May, she felt that she understood her master for the first time. In her impression, Qingluan always had a bitter and resentful expression, and was extremely strict with everyone and everything.
She originally thought that he was a born pervert, but through May's performance, Leng Ning felt that this was not the case.
That cold and ruthless Qingxian Master once had a moment when his blood was not cold yet.
In the game, May has woken up from the shock, shook his head and said: "Mr. Qing, please don't say such things to comfort me."
"Believe it or not." Qingluan said coldly, "You can continue to be sentimental, I am too lazy to care about you."
After saying that, Qingluan turned around and walked away, leaving Wuyue here alone to express her feelings.
After just a few breaths, a stone spear suddenly came through the air, grazed May's cheek and stuck it aside, the end of which was still trembling.
Qingluan, who was not far away, shook his head, looked at Wuyue and said coldly: "I didn't want to care about it at first, but I can't suppress the anger in my chest. Wuyue, I really hate you."< br>
Yuyue looked at Qingluan in astonishment and murmured: "Mr. Qing..."
"Stop talking nonsense, you probably don't like me very much either. At the next moment, I don't care whether you fight me or not, I will do my best to kill you."
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Wuyue was silent for a while, then stretched out her hand and pulled out the stone spear on the side.
Facing Qingluan, he also shook his head, and his movements were almost exactly the same as Qingluan's.
Looking at Qingluan, he said calmly: "Mr. Qing has good eyesight. To be honest, from the first moment I saw you, I knew we were not the same person. But for some reason, I have a feeling that I always will be you.”
"That's really a coincidence." Qingluan said with a sinister smile, "It's a pity that you don't have this chance."
With a wave of his hand, the spear in Qingluan's hand seemed to become an extension of his arm. Invisible force flew out against the ground, causing a ripple on the ground full of black water.
May's spear arrived last, its cold light pointed at Qingluan's hand, forcing him to defend himself.
The sound of splashing water kept ringing, and their honed marksmanship made their movements as graceful as a dance, and showed endless murderous intent in every detail.
The movements of the two are like two ends of a mirror, except that one is in the past and the other is in the future.
Shocking wounds appeared on each other's bodies, but they continued to heal under the influence of Dao Jue. After discovering this, the two people's movements became more and more wild, and the characteristics of the spear were fully demonstrated by the two, allowing the monks in the live broadcast room to see an unparalleled martial arts feast.
Even without magic spells, the fights of top martial artists were full of primitive killing and violence, allowing them to see what the purest form of martial arts was.
The two cold weapons kept moving around each other, sometimes colliding and sometimes dodging.
A storm formed between the two of them, and the unfinished raindrops finally fell between the two of them, and came to an end after a roar.
Qingluan's abdomen was penetrated by a spear, and black bloodshot eyes continued to emerge.
Opposite him, May was shot through the head and stood frozen in place.
But under the broken head, a face exactly like Qingluan grew out. Looking at Qingluan, he sincerely praised: "Good Qingluan!"
Then, he thrust the spear into the ground with his backhand, held the spear in his hand, and died while standing.
Qingluan touched his face and felt that his face was constantly changing, and finally turned into the appearance of May.
A sense of enlightenment arose in his heart, making him feel that his opportunity was emerging at this moment, and then fulfilled at this moment.
Nascent Soul's final kick was kicked away, allowing him to finally face his past and cut off his inner demons.
"At the end of May, Qingluan appears! Huangliang kills the demon in his heart in a dream, and today he knows that he is me!"
"Nascent Soul, come!"
(End of chapter)