Four trucks finally rushed through the wall safely.

The passage was very smooth this time, and the truck's distorted power on things did not make a hole in the blood-painted wall.

These four trucks, like aqueous solutions, dissolved into the world inside this wall.

Richard jumped up happily at this moment.

It led to Paul and Zibok looking back at him, and they both thought something had happened to Richard.

But unexpectedly, Richard came over happily and said something to them that made them laugh and cry.

Richard said, "My elder brother is still alive, he is not dead."

Paul was stunned. Didn’t you say that your elder brother was just fusing with this red monster to carry out the shelter of the corpse collector?

Why did you suddenly do this again?

"Have you confirmed it now? Then why did you say he was fine?" Paul asked.

"Before, there was a 97.4% chance of living, but now it is a 100% chance of living." Richard preached.

Paul was also confused by Richard's probabilities. Is there a difference between 97:4 and 100?

Cyborg obviously was not confused about the probability that Richard said like Paul. He continued to talk to Richard, "You must have obtained other information."

Chibok actually kept paying attention to Richard's position. He knew that Richard had been staying behind the car and tested the red ball made by Elos.

"Yes, my elder brother will be in the shelter this time. He should be able to come out in seven to eight minutes."

"According to your words, this is his evolution, right?"

"That's right, my brother will be even more powerful after he comes out."

"Then I'm going to look forward to it."

Qi Boke pretended to be relaxed, but anyone could see the lingering sadness between his eyebrows.

The world inside the wall is a true doomsday scene. Among all the legends that Chibok has heard, it is difficult to find one, comparable to the scene he has seen now.

The entire black river is in a boiling state, just like the earth has begun to turn into a high-temperature stove, and it has begun to cook the black water in this entire area. The waves are like anger, and it surging like a storm-torn sea. In the contrast of these gradually rising waves, the remaining tall buildings are as thin as the legs of trees.

The red moon added a bit of strange aura to the turbulent river, but the black river itself has become a kind of weirdness, several times more terrifying than before. As the river water rises and falls, monsters of various shapes began to move with the waves. They were like sirens living in the waves, walking freely between the waves.

These monsters are completely different from the polluted creatures seen by Chibok before. They are even more terrifying, crazier, and desperate.

Their bodies are composed of a huge weapon as the main body. There is no idea how many other things have evolved on this main weapon.

Black water piled up on the hilt of the sword, and as the hilt moved, it grew into a black water hand holding the sword.

Aquatic plants floated along the blade, condensed like a blade, internalizing the blade metal, and a head grew from between the blade. This head was obviously not like a human, but not like any familiar animal. It just looked like eyes and nose, and it should be a head.

Some of the weapons grew tentacles and huge mouth tools. They used a row of teeth to eat a polluted creature swimming between the black water into their stomachs.

What a terrible scene this is. If it were just strangers outside humans before, now, human creations and these weapons have merged into the weirdness and have begun to evolve in a more terrifying direction.

This visual impact will bring strong mental pollution, which is simply a subversion of the conventional world. They are not clear enemies, they are objects you know, twisted into an extremely disgusting thing.

The polluted creatures that had ferocious minions before could no longer see many within Qi Boke's sight. Once they appeared, they were quickly eaten by these crazy weapons one by one. These weapons had a strong appetite and were tempted to swallow everything.

The polluted creatures who are still alive and safe are hovering in the night sky, and screaming sadly among the dark red clouds blowing by the wind, as if they are responding to the purgatory-like water surface.

This cruel world is like this in many cases. Either you eat me or I eat you. Without a middle ground, anyone may suddenly become someone else's food.

Qi Boke has a deep understanding of this, so he knows that he must prepare early.

And what he has is nothing more than a brush and four painting places.

There are so many hardships ahead, can I give up here?

cannot.

Qi Boke did not leave much retreat for himself in his heart. He knew the preciousness of life more than anyone else, but he also knew more than anyone else why life is precious.

When people live, they have to do something that must be done.

Paint, from the beginning of your journey, the great God of painting is favoring you. He gives you talent, knowledge, and the opportunity to start over. Paint and draw a...the road to heaven.

Even if the road ahead is ahead... there are so many hardships.

After sorting out his feelings, the smile that Paul was particularly familiar to him appeared on Qi Boke's face for the first time. This time his smile was so natural. Even though his face was covered with dust and gray and his body was covered with dirty pigments, he smiled like the wind blowing through the treetops in spring.

"Come on, Paul, with me, draw another painting."

Paul also smiled, "Come, come together."

Sometimes, there is no need to say too much, but he invites you to draw.

Richard, who could not help, consciously retreated behind them without disturbing them.

Start with the brush and painting begins again.

This time, they no longer have to paint because of what they have achieved. It is different from urban paintings and carriage paintings that want to affect the external space. Using painting attacks and defenses are part of themselves, so they can freely sprinkle and paint between life and death, and fight against this chaotic world with a calm heart.

If the weapons here are extreme weapons, they will wipe out the devourers of the endless world.

Then Chibok and Paul are now people with courage to face disasters, people with weak power but unwillingness to admit defeat.

The paintbrush brings paint, which is black, red, and unchanging cyan.

It doesn't matter, as long as the color passes by and falls into the position determined by your heart.

Go to collide, combine, and form the best appearance.

Turn around, stop, one horizontally, one vertically.

They are clear lines.

Build into a skeleton, and condense into a high tower or a forest.

Occasionally, a creature appears, and two leaves are drawn on it. Please scatter and fall to the lake.

Someone led a horse to the river by the lake.

When kneading, one color is padded on the other color, and green and yellow begin to collide.

They merge casually and attack each other carefully, and are enemies on an inch of ground and friends on an inch of ground.

To draw a face for all colors, he is laughing, he is crying, he is rolling around and making trouble.

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Chapter completed!