Chapter 2208 What Are You Afraid Of?
Three days later, in the huge cave, Qin Yang and the Lande man sat across from each other, looking at each other, but their expressions were different.
Qin Yang's eyes were intense, full of expectation, and powerful, while Lander's face was gloomy, his eyes were desperate, and he looked like he had no fighting spirit.
Qin Yang stared at the Lander opposite him like a sharp sword: "Grim, what are you afraid of?"
Grim O.
The name of this Rander survivor.
Grim looked at Qin Yang in front of him with sad and despairing eyes: "All our efforts are in vain. We have sacrificed everything and used all our energy to create an advanced Mu continent civilization, but we still cannot match the Nosa people. , everything came to nothing, and what makes me even more desperate is that in the face of this difficult situation, some of our own tribesmen who are brothers and sisters betrayed us..."
Qin Yang's eyes widened suddenly. This was the first time he heard about this matter. It seemed that betrayal was not just a habitual behavior of human beings. No race could escape in the face of interests and lives.
"Betrayed you? Are you talking about your home planet or Earth?"
Grim replied sadly: "It's right here. We worked hard and crossed the galaxy to finally find this place and a second home suitable for our survival. However, the devil followed us like a shadow and refused to let us go at all. We used all our knowledge and resources to create a powerful Mu continent civilization in a short period of time, but before we could fight back, a traitor appeared within our ranks.”
"Yuna, who was seduced by the devil and sold her soul, betrayed our core things, which then caused the entire continent of Mu to be destroyed. Almost all our people died, and everything was reduced to nothing. It is estimated that only the ones who survive now are I am alone, I am not a general scholar, but a warrior. I don’t know high technology, I only know how to fight. I don’t have the extraordinary wisdom of my cousin, and I am not even as good as him in terms of combat effectiveness. There is nothing I can do against the Nosans..."
Only when Qin Yang heard this did he know the reason for Grim's despair, the betrayal, blood and death of his people. As a warrior, he did not have enough ability to change all of this. He even felt that he was insignificant and powerless, and he felt deeply for this. Deep despair.
He gathered all the outstanding tribesmen, gathered all the resources, gathered all the wisdom, and gathered all the fighting power, but still suffered defeat. Facing an invincible opponent, what could he do alone?
Qin Yang was silent for a few seconds and asked softly: "Are you willing?"
"I'm not willing to give in, but so what? Your results will be the same, no matter what you do, the ending will be the same."
Qin Yang shook his head: "No! It's different!"
There was a mocking look in Grim's eyes: "Do you think you can defeat the Nosans with just your strength?"
Qin Yang smiled and said, "Do you know what I thought after I saw you?"
Grim said in a calm voice: "It's just to get some information about the Nosans from me. Maybe you also expect to get some high-tech weapons from me, but I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I am just a warrior. In addition to Fight. I know nothing."
Faced with Grim who was completely desperate, Qin Yang did not give up and continued to persuade: "You said you are a warrior, but I don't see any qualities of a warrior in you. Shouldn't a warrior live more than fighting? ?”
Qin Yang's voice suddenly became sharp, like a sharp bayonet piercing directly into the depths of a person's heart: "You are more like a deserter, a soldier running away from the battlefield. Facing the enemy, you dare not Are you afraid of death when you take up your arms? Are you afraid of the blood and sacrifice of your people?"
"No!"
Grim suddenly let out a shrill roar, and even his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He stared at Qin Yang fiercely and roared: "I am not a deserter! I am not a coward! But is there any point in fighting like this? "
"Why doesn't it make sense?"
Qin Yang's voice was equally sharp: "You have been sleeping here for thousands of years, but where are your people?"
"My people?"
Grim's eyes were blank for a moment: "They are all dead, all of them are dead!"
Qin Yang shook his head: "I'm not talking about your clansmen who came to Earth, but your clansmen who are far away in your hometown? Are they all dead too?"
Grim shook his head with blank eyes: "I don't know, they were already in dire straits when we left. Now tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Nosans have come here to hunt us down, which means they have won. I... Perhaps the last living person of our species."
"That's just your guess!"
In order to arouse his fighting spirit, Qin Yang started the deception mode: "Have you ever seen them all die with your own eyes?"
Grim shook his head: "Of course not."
Qin Yang clapped his hands: "Isn't this what it is? Since you didn't see it, why are you so sure that all your people are dead? The entire continent of Mu is destroyed, and everyone deserves to die. Won't you still be alive after ten thousand years? ? You can survive, why can’t your people survive?”
Grim was stunned, his expression was a bit stunned, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.
Maybe his desperate heart has never thought about it this way?
Seeing Grim's expression, Qin Yang suddenly felt that there was something wrong, and continued: "When you fled, you must have shouldered a heavy responsibility. What is your responsibility? Those of your tribe who are struggling in their homeland may have been struggling to resist Nossa. People are waiting hard for your news, you may be their only hope..."
Grim's body began to tremble slightly, his eyes were red, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He was still saved. He still had a sense of responsibility in his heart and did not give up completely.
He decided to add a pinch of salt.
"Ten thousand years ago, you gave up the fight out of despair and fear. Maybe your people are still waiting, or maybe they can no longer wait..."
Qin Yang suddenly raised his voice: "You are a warrior. You are not even afraid of death. What else are you afraid of? Why are you afraid of fighting again? Do you want to bring regret and unwillingness to be mediocre because of some possible news one day? Are you going to die? Why can't you fight bravely and die on the road of charge like a warrior?"
"The hope of victory is indeed slim, but if you don't fight, victory will always be just an illusion. But if you use up your life to work hard and fight..."
Qin Yang's eyes were blazing, staring intently at Grim's. Although his voice was small, it was as loud as thunder in Grim's ears.
"What if he realizes it, for example, counterattacks your home planet and defeats all the Nosans..."