Since The Red Moon Appeared

Chapter 861: This is the trial of God (4500 words)

Because there is enough attitude, it is easy to make a choice.

Lu Xin didn't even think about it too much before he made such a determination to face the beginning.

It's not difficult.

It's as if this answer didn't come up by myself, but was given to me in my own life.

Because I have seen so many beautiful things in my life, I will also like these beautiful things in the end.

Because I have seen too many hopeful people, I will try my best to fight for hope.

I am just a mirror, and I reflect the face of the world into my heart...

"Om..."

Massive spiritual power, as if appearing out of thin air, swept toward him.

At this moment, the red moon above his head seemed to be affected, becoming bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer to him.

The initial auditory hallucinations and babbles have been stretched and distorted like unpowered tapes.

Countless dark red granules began to grow out of the ground under their feet, like a forest, submerging themselves.

Who can think of it?

Just a few days ago, some people regarded this method as the only way to kill Lu Xin.

But now, Lu Xin took the initiative to enter this environment.

As the granulation around more and more, they squirmed and vaguely changed into a human form. Actually, each of them had an appearance similar to Lu Xin. A strong sense of familiarity struck, and even made Lu Xin feel that they are themselves. , Assimilating yourself.

Once, it was this feeling that made Lu Xin suspect that he was another person.

It's Lu Tianming.

But now he has understood that this is actually just a characteristic of the initial pollution.

If the entire world was initially contaminated, then maybe the entire world was Lu Tianming.

A twisted and weird smile appeared beside him.

Faces similar to myself are looking at me, or laughing weirdly, or struggling in pain.

Lu Xin stood quietly in the middle, feeling the endless emotions surging in his heart.

Either depression, or indifference, or the whole person is suddenly captured by an empty sadness.

There is no reason.

Normal people always feel sad or sad for a reason. If the problem is solved, everything will get better.

But they don't know that this is actually just an illusion of happiness.

Some people's sadness is so abrupt and strong, and they don't give you a reason, they only entangle you forever.

At this time, Lu Xin felt that all the happiness and happiness were moving away from him.

I'm losing all my **** bit by bit in my heart.

The body became abnormally exhausted, and he didn't have any illusions about this world. Whether it is the most beautiful girl in the world, or the hopes and rules that I always adhere to, they have begun to lose their meaning and make them no longer care.

Even money...

…So far, money is still a little bit important, and Lu Xin knows that he can’t live without it.

Few people can withstand such an impact.

Because everything about humans is originally supported by ** and emotional feedback.

But all the masturbation began to disappear. What I can perceive is how to support it when it is as dark as the tide?

If all the emotional feedback becomes negative, how can you still be motivated to stay alive?

For most people, it may be hope.

I hope that when I get up the next day, the sky is clear, the wind is gentle, and something good will happen.

However, if everything within one's expectations is clearly stated that oneself will no longer be happy.

Can it hold up?

Lu Xin had no idea how many times, and began to breathe deeply.

This seems to be an action engraved in a person's genes, and it feels like breathing more oxygen will make you happy.

He was quietly bearing the shock of this emotion.

By now, he could no longer describe how strong his mental shock was.

However, he could barely bear it.

After all, I have always come here, and I have been living in this mood ever since I left the orphanage.

I have used it for so many years, and I have found myself and my happy emotions.

Now, it's just another time.

Perhaps, I want to thank my past life?

Thank it for allowing itself to have such an experience, so it can withstand the current blow?

When thinking like this, Lu Xin looked up with difficulty in endless despair, as if the whole world was pressed on his shoulders.

Pulling the corners of his mouth hard, a smile appeared.

In the distance, the doll, who was worried and widened his eyes, looked at Lu Xin who was standing amidst the dense spiritual ripples.

Seeing him being surrounded by endless pressure that makes people instinctively fearful, he still stands hard.

Even when the pressure was extreme, he smiled slightly reluctantly.

For some reason, she suddenly squashed her mouth and her eyes were slightly red.

"Has it started?"

When Lu Xin started to arouse the initial power and struggled with great determination, anyone who is extremely sensitive to spiritual power, no matter what they are doing now, suddenly gave birth to a slight induction.

Someone has fallen asleep, and at this moment, suddenly had a strange dream.

Someone was busy with something, suddenly lost his senses, vaguely saw some kind of hallucination in front of them.

Someone was staring at the screen full of walls, and suddenly saw that the curve on it was tumbling and changing fiercely like a giant python.

Some of them saw that at the bottom of the huge abyss, the dark red tentacles rose to the sky, almost touching the stars.

Under the terrifyingly huge tentacles, there was a young man who was firmly watching the tentacles roll up, gritting his teeth.

Someone also saw that in the damp and dark broken palace, there was a young man walking along the broken steps, step by step, toward the throne at the end of the palace. Every step he took was difficult, but his The look in his eyes did not waver.

Some people even saw that this young man was grabbing a sword and thrusting it into his body fiercely.

The one who reacted more sensitively to this was an old man who did not have the ability.

The old dean, or Wang Jingyun, was sitting in the middle of a dilapidated town at the top of a certain building. He quietly looked to the north, holding a half-burned inferior cigarette between his fingers. Xin usually draws the same brand.

What doesn't match his temperament is that there is a clown doll beside him.

The smile was exaggerated and hard, and the spring-supported head moved gently.

It seems to be laughing.

"This is actually not surprising, he will definitely take this step."

The old dean sighed and whispered: "Although I don't know what form he will take and when he will take this step, since I knew the fact that he was contaminated by the initial anger, Knowing that sooner or later there will be such a day."

"The pollution source and the polluted person will always have a mysterious attraction, and they will definitely meet."

"So, strictly speaking, the seven trials were not originally set by me. Rather, as a polluted person, when we get rid of pollution step by step, we will definitely go through the seven stages. And I, It’s just because he cared too much that he clearly listed the seven stages, and hoped that he could really accomplish a miracle and pass these seven trials."

"Hehe, I am not so supernatural, let him enter my arrangements every step of the way."

"At best, I guessed in advance what predicament he would face based on what he encountered, and then observed it."

"The test papers for the seven trials are not test papers, but just a reminder."

"..."

The old dean just sat on the roof like this, as if smiling and chatting with an invisible person.

Moreover, a faint expression of excitement began to appear on his face, with a louder voice: "Of course I believe him."

"Indeed, no one can fight the initial pollution."

"However, he has resisted the influence of the particles of God from the beginning..."

"In the beginning, it was only half a level higher than the particles of gods..."

"As the only person who can fight against the influence of the destructive God's particles, there will be hope for the first fight."

"However, I don't know why he can fight against the beginning."

"I did a lot of tests on him before, and even opened his skull, but I didn't find any abnormalities."

"I believe a generation of researchers, my teachers, the same is true."

"It's not that they don't want to know the secret that he can contain the particles of God, but they really can't find the answer..."

"Only he can do it, not even his clone."

"Or, he is the small probability..."

"Because in terms of probability, even at the beginning, the probability of pollution to this world cannot reach 100%. Based on the data, there must be someone who can fight the initial pollution, and he just happens to be one of this small probability? "

"No, do you really think this is my credit?"

"Is it because I gave him the birth of humanity, so I let him survive the period of time when he is most likely to lose control?"

"I have no idea…"

"But I think, if that's the case, he really has had a hard life in his life."

"Actually, this is quite reasonable."

"Others being contaminated is a process that gradually destroys normal emotions and perceptions, and then reaches the heart."

"And he, under the influence of the particles of the gods, step by step, under the pressure that ordinary people can't imagine, he re-established himself. In this way, he will inevitably have more than others when he faces the initial stage. Strong resistance to stress, right?"

"This is where I have confidence in him."

"His fate has long been doomed, and the initial confrontation was unavoidable from the beginning."

"The only difference is whether he was found in the first place or to meet the first."

"If you keep avoiding and find him in the first place, then he will definitely fail. But like now, taking the initiative to face the beginning will give me more confidence in him. Only a person with a strong enough heart can face despair directly, right? ?"

"Only those who dare to face despair can find hope in despair."

"..."

There was a slight silence for a moment, as if he was silent because of a problem.

It took a long time to answer: "I won't regret it."

"Because I also have my own goals and beliefs, I believe that I can accomplish that thing..."

"he…"

"Count what I owe him!"

"It's useless to say these now. Now that he has already taken this step, then my plan should also start."

"I have been waiting for thirty years, and finally I am looking forward to this moment..."

"Yes, this is the trial of God."

"..."

"..."

"He started to digest the only consciousness."

At the same time, in the hidden laboratory located in the west of the earth, in front of the huge underground power matrix, I saw the sleeping people trapped in the petri dish. A large area of ​​the body began to twitch, and even opened with white eyes. Eyes, all the staff felt panic, even helpless, rushed to the front of the pit, but didn't know how to stop it.

This kind of anomaly shocked the chief researcher and the black-clothed archbishop. After they saw the detailed report on the underground power matrix and the report of the abnormal energy in the abyss, they were slightly shocked, and even the wrinkles on their faces were completely tightened.

"How can it be so fast?"

"This is unreasonable. It is impossible for him to have enough technology to write his consciousness into the motherboard..."

"..."

The black-clothed archbishop was so angry that blue veins appeared on the back of his palm, and he firmly grasped the railing: "Is there any way?"

The chief researcher of the first generation shook his head slowly: "No."

"There are some things, you can find the answer without being anxious."

He whispered, his expression also seemed a little depressed: "Just like when we were parting before, he said, all we can do is wait for him to come and find us. To some extent, this is also true. At this time He, if he really writes his consciousness into the mother board, then he has indeed mastered the only consciousness, and will soon become our plan, the only candidate..."

"Like Lu Tianming back then."

"..."

"No, there must never be such a variable that is easy to get out of control again!"

The black-clothed archbishop slammed his fist on the railing angrily, and his whole person was almost overwhelmed with anger.

"This is beyond our control..."

The lead researcher sighed lowly: "Who can think of it?"

"After 30 to 40 years of business, I have prepared everything I can do, and even had the closest probability of success. As a result, from that accidental defeat in confrontation to now close to losing all hope, only Such a short time?"

"Is it really because we were wrong in the first place?"

"..."

"Don't think so."

Seeing that the old researcher was already full of lonely expressions, the archbishop in black gritted his teeth and spoke.

"There must be a way, what else is there to solve this problem now?"

"..."

Facing his urgent and oppressive expression, the old researcher was silent for a long time before speaking in a low voice:

"We now have two choices."

"First, at this time, I decided to give up and give this world a chance to go in another direction."

He spoke slowly, looking at the black-clothed archbishop, and said: "Perhaps, we should really believe those children, that they have found another way, and that they can do better than us in the face of this desperate world. better…"

"..."

Before he finished his words, the black-clothed archbishop began to shake his head continuously.

It was so easy to endure that he finished speaking, and immediately said, "What about another option?"

The old researcher was silent, and it took a long time to say: "Desperately, open that door."

"This world will fall into chaos again, but in chaos, maybe we can still find opportunities..."

"..."

"..."

This sentence suddenly silenced the black-clothed archbishop. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

It turns out that there is no choice, it can be done easily.

The surrounding sirens, the rush of the staff, the people in the petri dish were awakened suddenly, and the sound of flapping the glass bulkhead in terror formed a chaotic turbulence that filled their ears. But in this chaos, the two of them were silent for a long time and stood opposite each other. It seems that all the chaos and danger have become the background, extending the time a little bit.

"Then choose the second one!"

I don't know how long it took, the black-clothed archbishop made a decision amidst this chaos.

"We have worked hard for so long, and now give up, what is it?"

"They are too naive. Do you believe that these naive people can solve such problems?"

"So, let them see what true despair is..."

"Go, kill the tortured mother, let the things in the abyss come out, take a good look at this stupid world..."

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