Chapter 43 The Lost World (1)
Amid the sharp whistle of the little egg breaking through the air, Han Feifei felt that her eardrum was almost torn.
She covered her ears tightly and saw the natives falling down one after another like Donomi cards, and her brain appeared blank.
You cannot imagine the strong impact a person living in peaceful years feels when facing this killing.
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I don’t know how long it has passed, the gorgeous music of gunfire intertwined, and this lost world of civilization has fallen into silence.
Han Feifei was like a twisted ice sculpture, leaning on the tombstone blankly, with a terror and confusion on her face.
Ye Qingchuan came over and reached out to help her. Han Feifei suddenly resisted and struggled like a frightened rabbit, screaming loudly, "Don't touch me, ah... Let's go away, you demon!"
"Do you still think this prosperous era is still as you wish?" Ye Qingchuan smiled bitterly, and he was helpless to enlighten her, "If you have the opportunity to see the truth of this world, it is better to wake up. In this world, the way of killing has never stopped. Every minute and every second, countless people experience death and pain. Life blooms and witheres like flowers. But some people hide in their dreams and pretend not to see it. Some people see it, but they regard it as someone's misfortune and use it to set off their happiness. However, when all this happens, no one can stay out of it. It just happens that this misfortune has fallen on your head and becomes a hot search for accused bottle. It will soon be replaced by the idol's beautiful clothes, cute pets and charming parts. It is so unfortunate to entertain until death!"
"No, it's not like this. This is not the world we live in... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
Ye Qingchuan didn't stimulate her too much.
When I recalled that I had accepted all this, I had such despair and fear that subverted my worldview.
But after all, he was beaten by society for more than ten years, experienced countless despair and pain, and was used to it, so he was very strong inside, able to accept all this and adjust himself quickly.
But Han Feifei is different.
Once she saw a pot of uncoded young people on Facebook, with gray skin, thick fat particles, and orange-yellow, which made her sick for more than three months and still dare not eat chicken again.
Han Feifei's cowardice now is exactly what a normal person should have, and she still has to give her time to adapt.
Ye Qingchuan then put his weapon into the green light horn, like a sunny and cheerful young man.
But when he turned to look at his masterpiece, he couldn't help but frown and squatted on the ground and vomited.
Never underestimate the lethality of kinetic energy weapons, which is definitely more shocking than in the movie.
In fact, with Ye Qingchuan's current cultivation level, a few sword energy can solve the problem. But if that is the case, other cultivators will know that these people died from the sword energy of cultivators when they are killed.
But if you use kinetic energy weapons, he may think that this was done by pirates, or that other human armed forces have entered this floating island. After all, this is the high seas and is a place where the three religions and nine kinds of dragons and snakes are mixed.
So, why did Ye Qingchuan hide his identity?
At least among the power of cultivators, Ye Qingchuan is sure that he can be the first to enter this island. Hiding his identity and playing the weak can increase his living space.
He walked towards a big tree not far away, watching the indigenous youth who had been pierced through his shoulders and nailed to the trunk.
The young man also looked at him, his eyes showing fear, and he roared and whimpered from time to time.
Ye Qingchuan took off his watch from his wrist and threw it in front of Han Feifei.
Han Feifei picked it up and looked, "This is Allen's watch!"
The young man seemed to be the leader of the tribe. The leader's token was snatched away. He immediately roared at Ye Qingchuan and said something, but he thought it was not a good thing.
Ye Qingchuan was not angry either because he couldn't understand at all.
"An? Ask his father's name?"
If we talk about it, although she is from Siamese, she once used Chinese and English as majors in school, so she had no obstacles in communicating with Ye Qingchuan before.
But it is precisely because she knows three languages that she has three names.
‘ann’ is her English name.
Han Feifei is a Chinese name.
"Yinglu" is her real name.
However, Ye Qingchuan is used to calling her "An".
Hearing the demon calling her, Han Feifei wanted to figure out what was going on, so she walked over and asked the young man, "Sawadika..."
"Don't get stuck, ask as he'll die in a while!" Ye Qingchuan urged, fearing that the last survivor would die due to excessive blood loss.
Han Feifei glared at him and continued to communicate with the natives.
According to the indigenous people's explanation, Han Feifei summarized a historical context: Eighty years ago, their ancestors Arun and Yiyi came here to breed their children and gradually developed a clan commune with close relatives.
But as time went by, the couple separated due to their different beliefs, thus forming two tribes.
One is the matriarchal commune led by Yiyi.
Another is the paternal clan commune led by Aaron.
After the two people died, the two clan communes did not accept each other because of their different systems, paths, cultures, and theories. Then they began to kill each other.
"I really didn't expect that so many things would happen here in two days!" Ye Qingchuan sighed after hearing this, but his first priority was to find the tower spirit, and asked Han Feifei to ask the natives again whether there had been supernatural events on the island.
Han Feifei asked the natives as he spoke.
The natives suddenly grinned at the two of them, chatting, as if they were about to eat people.
"What did he say?" Ye Qingchuan asked.
Han Feifei looked frightened, "He, he said we will all die here, and the great wizard will not let us go!"
"Childish!" Ye Qingchuan smiled coldly. Naturally, he would not be scared by the curse before his death. He pulled out the javelin and the man's body fell down.
He raised the javelin and inserted it.
"ah!"
Han Feifei shouted and jumped up with her eyes covered.
Ye Qingchuan was surprised, "I fuck him, what's your name?"
Han Feifei trembled all over, and saw the man with his eyes open with his eyes open, as if he could not find the way to heaven.
Ye Qingchuan, the demon, was like a poisonous snake that was killed, without any guilt.
Han Feifei finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded him loudly, "Look at what you did? How can you be so cold-blooded? You demon, murderer, executioner, do you still have humanity?"
Looking at her Virgin Heart Exploded, Ye Qingchuan was very satisfied.
Han Feifei's acting skills can be said to be natural, and they are definitely not comparable to those young and handsome celebrities. Even if they meet a cultivator in a while, as long as they are with this girl, no one will doubt his identity.
Isn’t this girl the disguise you dream of?
Ye Qingchuan suddenly pinched her chin and smiled evilly, "Humans have divine side and animal side. My princess, if I talk to them about human nature, you have now become a beautiful corpse!"
Han Feifei had tears in her eyes and raised her hand to block his malicious tenderness.
As soon as possible, she could not agree with the coldness of the demon, but she had to admit that she was dead without his words.
"Where are you going?" Seeing Ye Qingchuan walking towards the city wall without looking back, Han Feifei subconsciously caught up with her, like a princess chasing the knight's pace.
Ye Qingchuan paused slightly, sorted out his slim suit vest, and raised his bright eyes like an angel, but the corners of his unruly mouth were telling the devil's fairy tale.
Chapter completed!