Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 505
[Four hundred and ninety-one, return]
“You can hit me!”
This cry seemed to tear the eve of dawn and the darkest hour.
Among the prisoners, one after another threw out the protein bars hidden on their bodies.
Throw it into the pig sty, and some will fall outside if it is not thrown accurately.
In the past, when someone saw a protein bar that someone else had thrown away, they would immediately pick it up and stuff it in their mouths, and eat it first.
Long-term nutritional deficiencies make their eyes light up when they see any food.
But this time, no one grabbed the protein bar that fell to the ground.
If someone picks it up, it will be thrown back into the pigpen.
.
More and more Qing’s intelligence personnel threw their hidden protein bars to Qingchen. They knew that there would be a big search in the prison area after today.
Those beasts who are in charge of watching over them will definitely not allow prisoners to hide food after what happened today.
Until this moment, the other prisoners did not know.
These seemingly numb Qing’s intelligence personnel, in fact, from the moment Qingchen came here, the fire in his heart has been rekindled.
The prisoners who have been numb for an unknown amount of time do not know what happened to them, as if they were enjoying a long-lost freedom.
They shoved the soldiers of the age of God, preventing them from whipping Qing’s intelligence officers.
They belong to different forces, and some even don’t belong, but here, they all have a sad background and want to try to resist.
The soldiers of the Age of God are calling for the support of the barracks, and they want to suppress this place by force!
“Do you think you’ll be fine with a whip?” Shendai Yunzhi walked slowly from the barracks, and he said with a sneer, “If that’s the case, people would think I’m a charity organization here.” The
prisoners Seeing the appearance of Shendai Yunzhi, they all fell silent.
Frightened, he didn’t dare to look up at him.
For a long time, Shendai Yunzhi was the biggest haze in their hearts.
“Break the legs of the two initiators,
“God Daiyun said straightly: “Interrupt in front of Qingchen, and then hang them outside the pigsty for me, hang them for a few days, and see if you can survive to see your own life.”
”
There is no law here. God Generation Yunzhi can break anyone’s leg if he wants to.
Except for Qingchen.
Qingchen carefully chewed the protein bar in his mouth, thinking about why God Generation did not directly hurt his body. , is it for the purpose of taking the house, but the news that he can’t be taken should have already reached the age of God.
Or, the age of God has new methods, so he can still make himself the object of his house?
He probably had a guess in his heart, Because there are not many reasons to explain the actions of the Gods.
Qing Chen silently watched the two Qing intelligence officers being pinned to the ground, and their legs were about to be broken by the soldiers of the Gods.
He can’t do anything now, so he is heavy all over his body. Thousands of shackles restrict his freedom.
He didn’t roar, because roaring is useless.
He also has no anger, because anger is also useless.
All Qingchen can do is to wait for his return and use up everything he has in his life. Work hard and come back to fight back against the Age of God.
But… you have to do something. The
boy lowered his head, holding a stone in his hand, with shackles on his wrists and dirty mud under his feet.
However, at this moment, the two were The Qing’s intelligence officer who was on the ground suddenly turned to look at him and smiled, “It doesn’t matter.
”
“Sir Qingchen, it doesn’t matter, that’s where the responsibility lies.”
”
“Success doesn’t have to be mine.
”
Qingchen was stunned.
It doesn’t matter.
He said these four words, and now the other party gave them back to him.
Qingchen seemed to be pulled back to the Gaotianyuan at once. He and Zhang Wenqi sat side by side alone, watching Destiny will finally arrive.
It doesn’t have to be me in order to succeed.
Zhang Wenqi is dead.
Two Qing’s intelligence officers were willing to have their legs broken, and they also threw him a protein bar.
At first, Qing Chen was not touched when Zhang Wenqi died.
Because he is not from the Qing family, he has no sense of identification with the Qing family.
But at this moment, he suddenly thought about a question, he could pretend that he was a member of the Qing family, but those intelligence officers pinned the honor of the Qing family on him.
And then for this illusory thing, he sacrificed everything calmly one after another.
Is this the Qing family?
Is this the foundation of the Qing Clan standing in the Federation?
Qing Chen seemed to understand something.
With a click, the icy butt of a soldier of the Age of God smashed down, and the leg bone of a Qing clan intelligence officer was forcibly smashed.
The butt was so hard that the broken leg bone was exposed from the skin, making it look particularly tragic.
The Qing’s intelligence officer couldn’t help but let out a hissing roar, like a beast walking in the wilderness, and his thigh bone was broken by a huge animal trap.
From then on, the fate waiting for him must be death.
Qing Chen looked at the two intelligence officers, who were hung on the roof beam of the pigsty with ropes by the soldiers of the Age of God, and they hung like that.
Shaking in the cold wind.
He bent down suddenly and continued to build his own stone wall.
The soldiers of the Age of God laughed wildly: “You are hanging here because of his broken legs, do you see what he can do? Do you see a trace of anger in his expression? He is like a bull that has been lost by gelding. The fighting spirit is up!”
“Hey!”
The Qing’s intelligence officer who was hung up spit out a mouthful of phlegm and spit it on the face of the soldier of the generation of God, and then ushered in a violent beating.
Shendai Yunzhi sneered: “Don’t fight, just let them hang here, now they want to anger you and want to die, but I don’t want them to do so. I want them to feel pain and cold here. Now Anyone else want to throw protein bars, and those who want to throw them can hang here with them.” The
prisoners cringed when they saw the two Qing’s intelligence officers.
Qing Chen continued to build the stone wall as if he had not heard anything.
At night, Qingchen stopped building the stone wall and suddenly stood on the edge of the pigsty and asked softly, “What are your two names?”
“Zhao Mingke.”
“Wang Yuchao.”
“How long have you been here? ”
Nineteen years, three months, and three days, I count the days with my fingers, for fear that I will forget one day, and my mind will be confused.” “Is it
worth
it?”
, how can I think about this.”
“Well.”
“Sir Qingchen, do you regret it?”
“No regret.”
“Do you know Zhang Wenqi?” Qingchen asked.
“Sir, do you also know Zhang Wenqi? That guy used to be one of the guards at the A02 base. He trained us hard, but when he started, he would hold back a little.”
“Well, before he died, he also said’ Success doesn’t have to depend on me,” Qing Chen calmly looked at the starry sky.
Zhao Mingke suddenly said: “Sir, do you know the meaning of these six words?”
Qing Chen shook his head: “I don’t fully understand it yet.”
Zhao Mingke took a deep breath and said, “It not only tells us these soldiers, Don’t be afraid of sacrifice, but also tell the commander not to have the kindness of women. For a certain goal, sacrifice and bloodshed are inevitable. If you fear sacrifice and bloodshed, then the victory must be a false victory. ”
Qingchen thought for a while: “Got it.”
He continued to build a stone wall with his head down, and Zhao Mingke and Wang Yuchao were just hanging in the air.
The two of them suddenly heard what Qing Chen was saying in a low voice, and the cold wind was howling so that they couldn’t hear it clearly.
At a certain moment, the night wind stopped.
They heard that.
The fourth day of the countdown to the comeback.
Zhao Mingke and Wang Yuchao had lost the energy to chat, their heads were lowered, blood was flowing from the wound on their legs, and they could only barely stay awake.
All the prisoners passed by them, unable to bear to take a look.
And the young man named Qingchen is still building stone walls tirelessly again and again.
Back to the third day of the countdown.
Zhao Mingke and Wang Yuchao have fallen into a coma.
It’s just that when they were in a coma, there were still words in their mouths.
No prisoner dared to come close to hear what they had to say.
And the young man named Qingchen was also about to collapse.
There is food, but the cold wind is still not something a seriously injured person can withstand.
Qingchen’s face turned red, which was a symptom of a persistent high fever.
This is the first time he has been sick since he became a knight.
Even the body of a knight could not hold it.
Back to the countdown to the second day.
Zhao Mingke and Wang Yuchao’s breathing was barely audible, but they were still talking about something.
The Qing’s intelligence officers in the prison tried to get close and listen, risking being whipped.
In the cold wind, Zhao Mingke and Wang Yuchao whispered softly: “But you must understand, my friend, we can’t face the darkness with gentleness, we must use fire.”
The Qing’s intelligence officer was stunned, he wiped his tears silently, and then continued to walk towards the rock field.
As usual, carrying the rock that never stops.
Living a cycle of hardships.
The last day of the countdown to comeback.
Qingchen was in the dark, looking at the night sky again.
The vast stars are above the sky, as deep as the sea.
“Sorry,” Qing Chen said.
He said it to Zhao Mingke and Wang Yuchao, without further explanation, only these two words.
Sorry for bothering you.
Sorry for not being able to save you.
When Zhao Mingke and Wang Yuchao were dying, after hearing these three words, he opened his eyes again like a flash of light, and then opened his long cracked lips and smiled: “It’s okay.”
Then he was silent.
These four words again.
He told Qing’s intelligence officers twice, and the other party gave it back to him twice.
However, this time the other party is still alive.
Qingchen was not sad, he continued to build stones, and felt the desperate power in his muscles, trembling, twisting, and surging.
That body, which was about to be exhausted and used to its limit, suddenly gave the boy a feeling of invigorating and dripping.
At one point, when he felt like he was going to fall.
Somewhere in the depths of the body, suddenly there was a burning pure power, suddenly excited to the limbs and bones.
It was as if a turbulent warm ocean had poured into the polar night ice ocean.
Qing Chen was stunned for a moment.
He quickly realized what it was.
This is the blood of the gods who saved him in the valley and injected him.
A drop of the blood of the gods was diluted into five milliliters, all of which were pushed into his body.
This is the kind of thing that even the kind of master who can hunt down and kill the gods, wants to secretly miss the next half.
Qingchen had heard of the blood of gods. To be precise, the secret family history of the federal consortium only admitted that there was one god in this world…
Ren Xiaosu, who was named 599 meters on the cliff of the green mountain.
This is a god that all consortiums are willing to admit, just because his blood can turn corruption into magic, and his will is vast and vast.
So if this is the blood of gods, then it must be Ren Xiaosu’s blood.
It is said that he was the first human being who could coexist with cancer cells all over his body after unlocking the gene lock. All the cells in his body had turned into heteromorphic nuclei, which were bright and magnificent.
Some people have also speculated that the emergence of extraordinary people in this world is also because Ren Xiaosu’s will is too strong, which has an impact on the entire world.
Before Ren Xiaosu’s awakening, there were not so many awakened people in this world. It was after he awakened that awakened people gradually appeared.
After Qing Chen injected that drop of god’s blood, he only stabilized his injury at that time.
He thought it was over.
But at this moment, as Qing Chen’s will reached a certain critical point, the diluted drop of the blood of the gods appeared again, nourishing his body with the mighty power of the gods.
The blood of the gods cannot be absorbed by anyone who wants to absorb it. Only those who are qualified can absorb it.
Although Qingchen now absorbs only one-tenth of it.
Qing Chen thought silently, with the relationship between the Federation Consortium and Ren Xiaosu, the only families that could receive the gift of the blood of the gods were the Li family and the Qing family, because they fought side by side with the gods.
Therefore, the people who saved themselves and threw themselves to the age of God must have come from these two families.
It’s just that these don’t matter.
Qingchen felt the cold wind and the complexity in his heart, and felt his body that was about to wither but burst into strength.
The world fell into darkness.
But you have to understand, my friend, that we cannot face the darkness with tenderness, but with fire.
return.
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