Chapter 281

Chapter 280 The glory of the past...gone with the wind

In the coma, Xu Jingzhe's brain cells were extremely active, and the newly grown parts of his brain were very powerful. His blood flowed and blended well with the 'old' cell molecules.

What happens in the dream is more real and seems to be real and illusory.

He was killed again. He watched himself being killed. Blood spurted out. The thick blood flowed to his feet. It was dark red and smelled of blood.

Crouching down, the moment his fingers touched the blood, a high-speed rotating transparent bullet penetrated Xu Jingzhe's chest. The huge impact of the bullet caused his chest to explode and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The crouching body slowly knelt down and fell to the ground. The world in his eyes began to dim. At the last second of his death, he saw a slender figure running towards him. It seemed familiar. Who was it?

Cells in the body die rapidly, the brain stops moving, and it is impossible to think about who it is.

The person running towards him was Xu Jingzhe, who was wearing professional attire. He had a sign on his chest, a pistol in both hands, and a guarded expression...

But, not surprisingly, he also died.

The cycle of death continues... He witnesses his own death again and again, with no end. As long as he is in his dream, the cycle continues.

Only this time, he seemed to understand a little bit. It seemed that he was the only one in this strange dream world, except for the person who killed him.

Xu Jingzhe opened his eyes suddenly, and the blurry scene in front of him gradually became clear. A huge rectangular metal pillar, more than a thousand meters long, stretched across the front. The pillar was mottled, covered with a lot of moss, and covered with traces of time.

He struggled to sit up and shook his head.

A splitting headache!

Explosive feeling!

My head is very messy, my thoughts are uncontrollable and erratic.

"I will come back, wait for me." The man's firm words sounded inexplicably: "When our baby grows up, he will be proud of me, and will do nothing for the glory of the empire!"

"Sir, we are ready..."

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!" There was a faint wailing sound from a woman.

"I'm leaving and going to sleep. Wait until I come back..."

"Honey, look, it's a boy. The bridge of his nose is so high, he looks like you, he looks like you."

"What's the name?" the woman asked weakly, looking at the swaddled baby with adoring eyes.

"Call Jingzhe, Xu Jingzhe, hahaha~"

"No, no, what's wrong with you, promise, promise, are you crazy! Put down the knife in your hand, I beg you!"

The woman cried desperately, no screams, just crying...

A feeling of loneliness surged into my heart. This was a kind of loneliness that had no reason, coming from the depths of my soul, as if it had penetrated through millions of years. Just like in the long river of time, Blue Star has just been born, and a man suddenly appears. He is immortal, changing roles one after another, and witnesses the development of Blue Star, from nothing to something, from something to nothing.

However, the noisy country has nothing to do with him. He is always watching and watching...

"Crack!"

A teardrop fell heavily to the ground, leaving its mark on the earth. Two seconds later, it merged with the soil and disappeared.

Did it appear?

It should have... appeared.

It’s just a tear, so what if it doesn’t appear?

Will anyone cry over it?

No.

If someone really cried for a tear, who would it be?

The chaotic cerebral cortex danced a disco. They were tired, lost their strength, and returned to calm. The pain in their brains stopped, and the inexplicable sounds disappeared.

However, the sadness deep in his heart was gone, like invisible threads growing from his bones, penetrating his flesh and blood, wrapping him layer by layer from the inside out.

If you keep cutting, it will become messy.

Xu Jingzhe shed two lines of clear tears and looked into the distance, feeling empty in her heart, as if an important person had left him without even saying hello.

His heart ached, who was it?

Left him?

There were more than one thousand-meter-long golden giant metal pillars, there were seventeen or eighteen, lying on the ground in various directions, like the metal remains of something.

The ground was covered with plants half as tall as a man. Occasionally, the reflection of one or two pieces of metal pierced the eyes from different angles.

He walked slowly, and from time to time there was the sound of something breaking under his feet, some glass, some metal, some wood... he stepped on it and turned into powder.

This place should once have been a city, Xu Jingzhe thought.

After walking only a few kilometers, a mysterious wave came from the front, stimulating his newly quiet brain.

His eyes were slightly sharp.

The space in front is distorted, like a very transparent plastic sheet that moves with the wind when the wind blows. Ripples in the air flow out in circles from different angles.

Involuntarily, he walked forward.

In his mind, an idea came to him, urging him to go, go quickly, it was just a light barrier, it was just a facade, it couldn't stop anyone.

In the long river of time, if human beings had not continued from generation to generation, no one would have witnessed every grand fireworks blooming.

The body penetrated the light curtain, and Xu Jingzhe's body disappeared, leaving the place empty.

Looking at the magnificent and shocking scene in front of him, Xu Jingzhe burst into tears.

I'm back, I'm back, I'm back in the place where I once lived and fought. Every plant and tree here, every piece of land, has left my footprints. Millions of years, tens of millions of years, or hundreds of millions of years? He didn't know, couldn't remember, he just returned to this land and died without regrets.

In his mind, dots of light appeared, suspended above Xu Jingzhe's head, and condensed into the figure of a handsome adult man.

He knelt in the air and kowtowed three times to the fighter planes and spaceships.

In the dark, a regretful sigh sounded in Xu Jingzhe's ears. No matter what choice a person makes in his life, there should be regrets.

The dots of light disappeared and entered Xu Jingzhe's mind again, completely becoming a part of Xu Jingzhe.

"What's wrong with me?" Xu Jingzhe stretched out his index finger, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the cool fighter planes and super spaceships neatly arranged in front of him. He actually had a sense of déjà vu.

Is this what the last civilization left behind?

What level of civilization is this? !

He walked forward, just because of this tiny movement, the space caused a very, very subtle vibration. Like the butterfly effect, the energy fluctuations invisible to the naked eye surged forward.

The cool fighter plane with a faint black glow was silently annihilated, starting from the pointed nose at the front, turning into tiny black powder particles, which fell to the ground in large pieces, forming a pile of black hills.

Each hill is the grave of the fighter plane.

The spacecraft is no exception, all of them are silently annihilated, like a dream.

Xu Jingzhe stared blankly at everything that happened in front of him, powerless. The once powerful country may really disappear forever on the blue planet, leaving nothing behind.

The originally shocking scene was left with only piles of black earth, which were silent.

The former glory...gone with the wind.

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