Chapter 1240 Grave at Dusk
On the observation deck on the main street, Lin Jiu quietly looked at the sky that looked like dried blood. This damn brown-blood dusk was still so uncomfortable, and just one glance would make people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.
"Looking at the sky? Are you missing your partner again?"
Lin Juntian dragged his body to the observation deck and walked to Lin Jiu's side.
"Yes." Lin Jiu admitted openly: "This horror movie is so weird, I am worried about them."
"Alas, everyone will die, even if you are the reincarnation. You see, I am about to die. Just like the archer named Ming Yanwei, she is one of the top archers here. She can shoot arrows within a hundred meters. She used to be a killer and planned to retire to become an athlete." Lin Juntian pointed to the metal state that had been eroded to his brain and said: "I am almost there. I estimate that it will be completely metal in one or two weeks. Don't forget what you promised me."
"Don't worry, I will definitely kill you before that and help you build a monument."
"Thank you."
After a long time, Zhang Heng came to the observation deck with a plate.
"Miss Lin, Juntian, it's time to eat."
Looking at the pile of flesh and blood of unknown creatures brought to her by the athlete, Lin Jiu nodded, not caring about the pungent bloody smell on the plate of flesh and blood.
After living in the dusk for a while, Lin Jiu had a general understanding of the situation here, and also knew that this dish of fresh flesh and blood was actually the best food that this organization called [Go, Pikachu] could provide.
After getting along with [Go, Pikachu] these days, Lin Jiu felt that these people were actually quite good. Although they all looked exactly the same, they were only slightly different at the end of the tiny branches, but this group of people was really good.
"Wait a minute."
Lin Jiu took the plate and called the athlete who was about to leave. The athletes were the ones she had contact with the most these days, probably because the people in [Go, Pikachu] were very busy, especially the wise men and leaders, and the code names of other members also proved that they would not be idle. For example, butchers, hunters and the like.
In comparison, athletes were relatively free, and even teachers had to go out frequently. Only athlete Lin Jiu remembered that he had never left the range of the main street, and even when mutants appeared inside the main street, he rarely appeared on the scene, unless he happened to meet them.
"I want to ask why you look a little bit every time you come to bring me food"
The athlete's face is a little pale, and his body is slightly trembling, as if he has been stimulated by something.
"I am afraid, I have been afraid since I was a child, blood will remind me of fighting. Including the fresh blood and flesh on the plate, after all, this is what the hunters got from fighting outside. So I almost never participate in the battle, because as long as I smell or see the blood, I will instantly lose my fighting power. Even if I really encounter a battle, I usually only have one strike, so my fighting style is different from others. I can only attack once, and I must ensure that the one shot is all my strength."
The athlete didn't know whether it was a bitter smile or numbness, but he answered Lin Jiu's question very simply and clearly: "I know that in this kind of place, fear is a very ridiculous reason, but I am really afraid, although I have tried very hard to overcome it. The leader asked me to bring you food is also a way to overcome the fear of blood, desensitization training, you know, I used to fall down with weakness as long as I smelled even a little blood, but now it's much better."
Lin Jiu heard this and didn't continue to delve into the matter.
"Afraid of blood? Aren't you an athlete?" Lin Juntian asked curiously, "Ming Yanwei and I have talked about this. Although she has a very powerful premonition ability that can help her hit the target every time, she still needs to rely on daily training to lay a foundation before that. After all, archery itself is both a technical job and a physical job. In this process, it is normal for fingers to be worn and bleeding. If you are afraid of blood since childhood, how can you practice archery?"
The athlete was stunned. He really didn't realize this problem.
"He shouldn't need to practice. This ability is probably innate. Just like people are born with the ability to breathe, not to mention that if the physical fitness is good enough, there will be no such situation of wearing and bleeding."
Lin Jiu grew up in a high-magic plane like Shushan, and his horizons are relatively broader. Lin Jiu thinks that it's okay. An organization like Pikachu is definitely not a serious organization. Perhaps there is an experiment of a powerful person behind this organization, and it is possible that these Zhang Hengs are all experimental subjects.
She had seen the biological weapons that sprang out of the Umbrella laboratory. They were even born with the ability to use magic. Whether it was the casting speed or the power of magic, they were even better than magicians of the same level!
After the chat, the three of them dispersed.
Lin Juntian continued to carve a tombstone for himself. He had almost finished the carving work on his tombstone. He only needed to make some more revisions before he could choose a place for himself to rest in peace.
"Huh, that's almost it."
Lin Juntian looked at the tombstone made of slate with satisfaction. This was the last gift he left for himself.
[Lin Juntian rests here]
He thought about many things, revised them, and even used up several pieces of stone. In the end, he decided not to leave any life story, but only a name.
Anyway, humankind is about to perish, and after all humans perish, there is a high probability that no new creatures will be born. What is the point of writing more biographies?
Just leave a name so that Lin Jiu can easily identify the location of his grave.
"Let's go, go home and wait for death."
Lin Juntian took a last look at his grave and left without looking back.
The next time he comes to this place, he should go in lying down.
"Boom!!!"
Lin Juntian heard the sound of falling from behind him.
[Stop! ]
The will of the True Saint was displayed in this small world. The impact caused by Luo and Wu Jie falling from a high altitude was forcibly removed. When the two climbed out of the pit with dust on their faces, there was no damage except for the smashed stone tablet.
Wu Jie took a rough look and saw the previous appearance of this place based on the time afterimage. Then he complained: "Teacher Luo, look at you, you can't even control the force of the fall, and you smashed other people's things."
"Forget it, I won't speak, I'm a mute." Luo, who was deeply shocked, didn't want to speak.
Wu Jie picked up the broken stone tablet on the ground, took a look at it, and read out Lin Juntian's name.