“Tick.”

“Tick.”

Blood dripped from the twist-shaped hard cloth. The rough hard cloth condensed with dark red scabs, with hard particles like crushed bones, and the whole twist-shaped cloth looked hard.

With a "bang", the treasure that was as precious as life to me was thrown to the ground like garbage.

The silent sound of the world still echoed in my ears.

The world in my eyes is still the eternal blood red.

Angry? I should be angry.

I warned myself, Li Changye, you should be angry.

But I couldn't get angry, and my whole body seemed to have been drained. My legs and feet suddenly became weak and I fell to my knees on the ground.

“%￥%#…”

Another strange word came into my ears. It was strange to say that other surviving human languages ​​seemed to be kicked out of my mind by me, with only a few voices left, which were left for my enemies.

What are they talking about this time?

Oh...it's just like what my daughter said to me last night.

She said: "They are so pitiful..."

It seemed that I had listened to the advice of my female companion, or maybe it was my kneeling that made him feel particularly smooth. The monster in the lead said nothing more and took them straight past me.

They were so relaxed and freehand that even if they just killed my daughter, they could still pass by me with a joke.

Yes, when I was slapping the sports car, I wouldn't care about the faces of the soldiers around me.

I just don’t know whether I killed his friend or comrade-in-arms at that time. Did he have a vulgar story like me?

I knelt on the ground, but I still couldn't use any strength.

I knelt down until the night until the quiet wind blew by, and I finally fell into a coma.

...

Busy hospital.

There were people coming and going on the crowded aisles of the hospital, and the impact of the disaster was played on the TV in the ward.

"See a minute of silence for all the victims who unfortunately died in this disaster and their families..."

"bass--"

The TV was turned off by Li Changye lying on the bed.

Three days have passed since that incident, and the cracks are still opening. From time to time, a group of humanoid monsters will come down to conduct massacre trials. People seem to have lost their anger and have long been accustomed to all this suffering.

"I will put the death certificate of your wife and daughter on the table first." The nurse next to him placed two death certificates on the table beside Li Changye.

You need to be welcome.

Because the nurse was holding a thick stack of death certificates in her hand to distribute them to other survivors.

There are many death certificates produced every day.

When everyone suffers the same suffering, suffering cannot be called suffering. Because it is compared with happiness.

Li Changye took the death certificate indifferently.

When I opened the first two pages, I saw the files of his wife and daughter. Thanks to the world's medical ethics, this death certificate was extremely detailed, and even filled in the admission record of his wife's pregnancy at that time truthfully.

This extremely detailed record is like a knife. Every time you open a page, it will bring back memories of the past. It is like a barb after forcibly tearing apart his nails. It is like a barbing along his arms, until he resists the heart and reveals Li Changye's cowardice.

"Ah hahahahahahahaha! Haha!"

Another patient on the hospital bed next to him laughed wildly, and tears seemed to be unable to stop laughing and burst out from his eyes.

This cathartic laughter seems to be contagious, and the death certificate is the source of infection. It is like a fuse. After receiving the death certificate, it triggers the bomb of emotional accumulation. Almost everyone is trapped in this inexplicable grief.

Li Changye didn't say anything, he just looked at the death certificate on his own.

While everyone was venting their emotions, he accumulated his emotions.

...

Ten days later.

It has been ten days since I was out of the hospital.

The doctor tested my body for normal, but I knew my body was not normal.

Because since that day, the world in my eyes has only been red, and my ears are always accompanied by the silence of silence.

This is probably a mental disorder and the hospital cannot check it out.

I barely covered up the deafness by relying on reading my lips.

As for the eyes... Fortunately, color blindness does not affect discharge. In addition, the world is different now, and there are a large number of patients every day, so my application for discharge is simply a blessing for the hospital.

And I was so anxious to be discharged from the hospital because I had a reason to be discharged.

Including the three days I lie in the hospital, it has been thirteen days!

People have become accustomed to monsters coming down to kill from time to time and get used to this pain. I have also seen countless weapons fired towards the cracks, but they all returned in vain.

When the most powerful weapons of human beings fall in front of monsters, human beings seem to have lost their last hope, and numbness is the mainstream of society now.

Humans seem to have to endure and get used to this kind of thing that transcends common sense.

But I can't get used to it!

I can't accept it either!

Thirteen days! Three days! One day! Even one second! I can’t stand it!

I must! I must drive them out!!

...

Is the strongest weapon of mankind the one that can bring "deterrence peace" to the country?

no!

Never!

The most powerful weapons of human beings are reason, wisdom, fighting spirit and courage!

"Experimental records, the 1,323 days of observing crack organisms."

Li Changye chose a hidden area, just in the mountains closest to the crack, because they can be observed close.

In recent years, Li Changye has been living in this rare place.

There are three cracks in this world.

Humans have been extremely afraid of the monsters coming out of these cracks in the past few months, so almost no one dares to live near the cracks.

But Li Changye dares!

Because he discovered the law of crack creatures - from the perspective of a game genius.

...

They did not just ignore my "npc" emotions, stories, but ignored all the low civilizations they thought were low.

It's like a player who refuses to understand the background story when playing games.

The language, social structure, philosophy, etc. that we are proud of are not worth mentioning in their eyes!

But again, this arrogance will destroy them.

"You don't care about everything I am proud of, but I care about yours! Your language! Social structure! Philosophy! Biological habits! Every! I will thoroughly study every one!"

Li Changye placed the scene taken this time on the shelf behind him.
Chapter completed!