Lord of Enigma - Chapter 1027

[Chapter 1000 City of Hope]

In the depths of the earth where there are countless “guards”, the belly of the doll named Stove Cowboy, the surging flames are getting weaker, the warmth radiated is disappearing, the survivors in a circle, the outermost strong ones Men are about to lose consciousness, they are about to die.

“cha”

With the sound of matches being scraped out of flames, the fading stove was instantly replenished.

But whether it was the little girls, the survivors, or the postman Walter Cranston, there was only sadness and despair in their eyes.

There was nothing in the matchbox in the girl’s hand.

Just now, the last one.

And their prayers didn’t seem to work.

“Maybe this is our destiny, this planet, all life here, must calmly accept the death.”

“Leave, the messenger who brought the fetish, we are very grateful to you, at least you brought the last warmth, enough, enough.”

The flame jumped, reflecting an old figure.

He was the only old man among the survivors. He was short and leaned on crutches, as if he was about to die at any moment, but he had eyes full of wisdom under his white eyebrows.

His voice was gentle and calm, and his eyes were very kind.

If the world recovers, with the guidance of such a “wise man”, this surviving group can prosper again… When this thought flashed through Walter Cranston’s mind, he saw that the wise man had already held the little girl’s hand and joined the rest of the group. Together with the survivors, they began to sing some kind of song in a low voice.

Unknown language, strange tones, but it did not prevent Walter from hearing a calm and open-mindedness that moved him incomparably.

“They’re all ready, they’re saying goodbye to those guarding warriors with a death song, and they’re going to die with the warriors.”

Although they didn’t get along for a long time, Walter liked this group very much.

Walter let out a slight sigh, and immediately put down the huge package behind his back, without turning around to look for other strange objects.

Instead, he stretched out his hands, ready to peel off his clothes.

As you move, calculate:

“Hey, with my strength, if I burn myself at the risk of being frozen, I should be able to hold on for a while longer. I hope the master can receive my help as soon as possible.”

“Sure enough, it is hard work. In comparison, it is obviously much easier to fight those monsters who invaded the Federation and those perverts who are mysteriously born.”

Walter Cranston just opened the postman’s overalls on his chest with his hands, and suddenly, he seemed to feel something and raised his head suddenly.

“Come, it is the breath of the master, and the great He has responded.”

Walter’s uncontrollable roar caused all the survivors, including the little girl, to follow him into the depths of the darkness.

“boom!”

In their eyes, the same thing is reflected at the same time.

Light!

The incomparably dazzling, incomparably warm firelight comes from the boundless and mysterious heights.

That is a sun!

It seems to have a clear destination from the beginning, ignoring all obstacles, and falling towards this starry sky.

When that light shone down, it had come fully.

Darkness, disappeared, turned into fine shadows and began to hide in the world.

In the warm and scorching brilliance, this frozen, frozen world began to thaw, and the darkness and coldness that contained divine pollution could not resist the power of the sun’s furnace, and began to dissipate little by little.

They all saw that the countless guards who died in the dark against the “Scream of Hate”, they also enjoyed the sunshine at this moment.

Suddenly, the little girl with a sad face jumped up, and she pointed not far away with great excitement.

There was originally frozen black land, but now it is thawing, becoming soft and moist, with a touch of emerald green color, slowly breaking through the soil limit and growing out.

Boom!

In an instant, everyone’s heart and soul were hit.

They couldn’t contain the tears on their faces at all, and couldn’t shake their bodies at all.

In their eyes, more green appeared, the whole earth was reviving, green grass stretched out tender buds, delicate flowers bloomed at the feet of the heroes, the warm sun shone down, and the warm and fragrant soil and flowers and grasses The breeze was blowing… .

The survivors stared at this “miracle”-like picture and were all stunned.

…

“The strength is good and the location is right.”

“The most important thing is that this is a very outstanding and excellent work.”

In the dollhouse, Tang Qi, who was sitting in a work wheelchair, subconsciously praised himself.

At the same time, the toys and candies around him also cheered.

Tang Qi looked at the dark and cold world that had returned to light, and unconsciously smiled, the W-shaped beard above his lips trembled, and the strange laughter was about to come out again.

Fortunately, he was stopped by eating candy, and now Tang Qi has discovered something.

The “Tum wheelchair” under the butt seems to have a hidden setting: although the successor will not be forced to change to Tum’s image, it will move closer, which will also cause some other habits to begin to move closer to Tum.

For example, a certain oral fetish.

Or, the way to laugh.

If not affected, just get up from the chair.

Or confrontation with his own will, it is not difficult for Tang Qi today, especially since he has realized this.

However, Tang Qi neither got up nor deliberately confronted.

“The toys are great fun and the candies are delicious.”

“Tum’s daily life is like this, and it feels more refreshing than many dominion-level gods.”

“Well, it’s Happy Candy again, luck is better.”

When Tang Qi sighed, in the light and shadow screen in front of him, the postmen were still working hard.

There is a lot of child labor here.

Shae, Noah, Hannah, Peggy, Austin, Ayesha… Although these children have all graduated from the [Witch School], they cannot change the fact that each of them is still a child.

But every child was thrilled to be called up to give out toys and candy.

Their completion speed is even faster than that of the fantasy wizards. Many worlds have “accidents” similar to the dark and frozen planet just now. Tang Qi thought that the children would send for help, and he was also ready to make a second one. A strange object toy to solve.

Unexpectedly, the children figured it out on their own.

Each post was like an adventure for them, and they solved a lot with their children’s unique ideas.

Of course, it doesn’t always work out.

Without waiting too long, Tang Qi quickly received another “help”, his eyes immediately turned to a light and shadow screen in the corner, and the bloody and foul smell permeated through the light and shadow.

…

On a gray-black planet, the earth seemed to have only one color, a bleak color that represented death and decay.

This world is slipping into complete ruin, and everything is eroded by dead, decaying wilderness.

And in the wilderness without borders, there are twisted figures wandering.

They move slowly, and their limbs show strange angles. They don’t seem to have any perception or emotion, but they just wriggle slowly like zombies.

In fact, their pale and foul-smelling bodies, rotting spots, and saliva flowing from their mouths from time to time, these features are indeed very similar to dead creatures like zombies.

Lost of self and soul, only following a bloodthirsty instinct.

Especially when they heard certain sounds, their sudden agile movements and the crazy blood in their eyes were all proof of this.

Originally, these “zombies” would gradually decay and turn into dirt and dust.

But somewhere far away, something seems to have happened.

The various sounds that gradually expanded attracted more and more zombies.

They all seemed to wake up and started running wildly, shaking their limbs, splashing foul saliva, their rotten eyeballs did not turn, and stared straight into the depths of the earth, the last bright colors that gradually emerged.

There, stands… a city.

The city wall with a height of hundreds of meters isolates the inside and outside. Inside the city, there are still many lively buildings and a clear breath of life.

But now, these beings are restless, unleashing fear and despair.

The endless “zombies” are attacking the city. They are the craziest beasts in the world. They pile up desperately and climb into the city walls. There were varying degrees of vomiting and fainting symptoms.

But these are all irrelevant.

Because this last city is about to fall.

On the high city wall, many smudged warriors were holding various firearms in their hands. The facial features of each warrior seemed to be frozen, crazy, sad, and desperate.

If they can, they are not willing to shoot at these zombies.

Because they all know that they were once heroes.

That sudden “doomsday catastrophe” could have killed all humans on this planet, until these heroes stood up, radiating inexplicable light, standing on the wilderness attracting terrifying screams.

During the process, all humans saw that the heroes seemed to have suffered the most terrifying torture.

They wailed and rolled in pain.

They could have returned to the city, and the light on them could temporarily protect them, but none of the heroes gave up.

No one knows how terribly painful the heroes have endured. This fortress city named “Hope City” was established in their wailing.

Unfortunately, the last hope will also be dashed.

Although the doomsday disaster stopped and disappeared, the heroes all had terrifying sequelae.

They all lost themselves and started trying to take the City of Hope.

And the last hope of the city is not the soldiers with guns. They have already verified that no matter what kind of weapon, it has no effect on these “lost heroes”.

Those who are still guarding the city are old trees that grow recklessly, have many vines, and even have expressions, wisdom, and ability to speak.

It only takes one seed to fall, and an ancient tree that is enough to protect a large area will automatically grow.

It was these ancient trees that almost wrapped the city and temporarily resisted the crazy offensive.

But everyone can hear that the ancient tree is being devoured.

One tree after another, they are dying of life force, broken and dumped.

Their eyes turned to a group of ragged children, each holding a small cloth bag, which originally contained a lot of seeds, but now seems to have been sown.

The children looked for help to another child who gave them the “seed”, to be exact, ten identical girls.

Hannah!

She was carrying a huge package and looked helpless.

The Hannahs pulled the group of children together, and prayed to Tang Qi in a more illogical, innocent and immature voice.

ps: Can you accept the follow-up about we are the family of light? There are still a few chapters in the detailed outline. Do you feel like water?