Chapter 708: The Head of the Family
“Destroy humanity, eat its flesh and bones, and replenish its organs, and you will live forever...”
“I have lived seven hundred and sixty-two years, seven months and eighteen days. , distracting thoughts arise, inner demons enter the body..."
"Too boring, too lonely, I can't feel anything, eating doesn't taste good, drinking doesn't taste spicy, sleeping doesn't taste sweet, I don't feel pain, I don't notice bitterness, Colorless and tasteless, heartless and desireless, unable to feel that I am still alive, like a stone, like a grass..."
"I never thought that the biggest enemy of this longevity technique would be this? In fact, I should have thought of it earlier. I just thought that compared with immortality, everything else was nothing. I just thought that with the desire to survive, all other human nature could be abandoned, but I never thought of abandoning everything. Even the desire to survive gradually dissipated. "
"I never thought that I still overestimated myself. There were a billion and eighty million future scenarios. This was the most likely way to live forever, but in the end it failed. As expected, success was also predicted, and failure was also predicted."
"No, no, I still have to struggle. I want to find a way to 'live' myself again. I want to find the joy of living."
"I still failed. I'm bored. Let's go to sleep. , sleep for a long time.”
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Jiangnan Region, Xie Garden.
Xie Zangyue stood by a stream, holding an ancient book in his hand and muttering to himself.
In the past few years, he has been studying the method of immortality.
Ever since he met the suspected immortal a few years ago, he has been pursuing this path hard.
In the past, there was no hope. The most reliable method of immortality was to become a master of the alien species. If you live for three to five hundred years, in the eyes of ordinary people, you are already a land immortal.
But that person probably has the aura of three to five thousand years.
This made his heart beat so much that he couldn't bear it anymore.
It's a pity that the immortal is like a giant elephant. He was just an ant at the time. How easy is it for the ant to peek into the secret of the giant elephant?
Are you running forward to become a disciple?
How about being trampled to death by the opponent?
If the other party was really willing to teach his disciples, he would not be able to find a second immortal.
It is very likely that the method of immortality has various restrictions.
He found out that the other party liked to play games, and through mysterious rituals, he communicated with a mysterious existence that his family had encountered in his early years, and concocted a next-generation fantasy game to confuse the other party.
As a result, the other party gave up the game after not playing for long. Fortunately, he also designed 108 protagonist scripts and gave them to the other party.
Fortunately, the fantasy game can also help the aliens improve their strength, although the cost is the vitality of ordinary people.
Of course he doesn't care.
But there were people who cared, so he could only move to Nanzhu where no one cared. It was really a paradise where he could do whatever he wanted, it was so comfortable.
And after these few years of hard work, he felt that he should have the power to threaten the immortal. At least now he is no longer an ant, but a poisonous snake.
Although it is still weak, it already possesses a deadly poison!
So he is back, and he wants to covet the way to immortality again.
Of course, aliens seeking the way to immortality can be said to be everywhere, at home and abroad, in an endless stream.
The ancient book he is reading now is the secret record left by a great alien master, and it is only circulated in a few alien families.
The name of this great master has been withheld. The other party adopted an inhumane method to obtain immortality. In a sense, he succeeded, but in the end he failed.
He extinguished his humanity, but still suffered from mental illness. In the end, he felt that life was meaningless and joyless, so he finally chose death on his own initiative.
It’s very interesting. If the other party can live to this day, this symptom can be cured for a time or two, but it’s a pity that that was in ancient times.
Compared with this failed example, the immortal who lived for three to five thousand years is obviously a successful example.
Although it is good to live for seven hundred years, judging from the other party's notes, the remaining few hundred years are not called alive, but existing. They exist like a stone. They can't feel anything and can only see. Until you hear it, you can only think about it.
You can’t get happiness by doing anything, and you can only rely on the basic desire to survive to continue living.
But when he has exhausted his desire to live, that is when he dies.
After all, he couldn't resist the passage of time.
Compared with the two, he was even more passionate about the immortal man hiding in the East River.
He wanted to know the secret of the other person's immortality, how did he overcome the passing of time, and what meaning of existence did he find?
I believe it must be great and lasting. Xie Zangyue thought like this, then put down the ancient book, took out a small notebook, and began to write and draw in it.
How do you get someone to reveal their biggest secret?
Coercion and inducement are the most common and best used tactics.
But the premise is that the other party can be caught. Can a poisonous snake catch an elephant?
Can catch a dead elephant.
That’s useless.
To think about it another way, how do those high-precision technologies go from being kept secret to becoming popular?
It’s because other people have also developed alternative technologies, or similar technologies, that turn high-precision technology into ordinary ones. The keeper of the secret feels that there is no need to keep it secret, so he will naturally use it to extract the final value.
Therefore, it is necessary to design an exquisite script to make the other party believe that they have similar things, so that their own secrets are insignificant, and then in the name of mutual exchange, the other party can take the initiative to share them.
He suddenly had a brilliant idea. He wanted to perfect it immediately, then burn it and keep it only in his mind.
So he opened a new page in his small notebook and began to describe the idea.
One by one, the idea gradually changed from an idea, to an outline, to a detailed outline, and finally reached a point where it was completely implementable...
He scanned the entire script, Very excited.
As long as he implements it, he is sure to win in one fell swoop. No one can see through such a sophisticated plan, no one!
In the excitement, he suddenly covered his chest and abdomen.
There, his alien species was beating rapidly, and the next moment, it suddenly penetrated Xie Zangyue's abdomen, and then flew away without a trace.
"No, this is impossible, my seed of order, you can't leave me! I am the head of the family!"
Before he finished speaking, his body left inch by inch. The force that had been forcibly increased lost its greatest restraint and exploded in his body.
He only had time to say this before he fell to the ground.
Before he died, he was still holding on to that small notebook, holding on to his genius design, a design that no one could see through.
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Outside the gate of Xie Garden, a tall and strong man was walking into the garden gate.
He had a square face and a numb expression. He was walking inside, as if he had something to report to the people inside.
Just as he entered the door, he suddenly stopped and couldn't move his body.
Then a shining silver oval object suddenly plunged into his chest.
Then he got freedom of movement.
"This, this is?" The numb expression of the tall man gradually faded away, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face. In the surprise, there was a trace of confusion, and in the confusion, there was a trace of relaxation.
"What's going on, Ling Hui," a female voice came from behind him, "You are advancing but not advancing, and retreating but not retreating. Why are you doing nothing here? Are you going back to China? Become more stupid.”
"No, I just feel that something very bad may have happened, but it may also be a very good thing..." Xie Linghui answered ambiguously.
At this time, he seemed to be a little more agile.
“I don’t understand, you idiot, your words are getting more and more confusing.” The woman stepped forward. This was Xie Yanjie who had not been seen for a long time, that guy with a woman’s body and a man’s heart. .
"Maybe you'll understand in a moment." Xie Linghui walked forward, his steps seemed to be much faster.
Xie Yanjie did understand quickly. She saw Xie Zangyue lying on the ground. The way he was torn apart made her feel - extremely cute.
"Haha, this guy is finally dead, haha, his mutant species, his mutant species is mine, no one can take it from me! I can finally become a mutant! The Xie family's ancestral seed finally falls into my hands Come on! I am the head of the Xie family!"
Xie Yanjie rushed over in ecstasy, rummaging through the broken pieces of meat, not caring about the bloody and disgusting things.
This is normal. Over the past few years, she has held the lives of millions or even tens of millions of Nanzhu people in her hands. It would be abnormal if she cared about this bloody piece of flesh.
(End of this chapter)