C44 (1/2)

The door in front of him was the one he remembered from his past life, the one he had seen after merging with the Blood of God.

It stood silently and proudly before me, rising from the ground into the darkness above. Like fossils that have been buried for hundreds of millions of years, the weathered surface has lost its original texture.

It was as if no matter who it was, standing in front of it was like a fleeting flash of light.

43 As his hand touched the door, it opened soundlessly.

I was blinded by the light behind the door.

At sea.

The sky above was blood-red. Dark clouds gathered from all directions like a tidal wave, and the edges of the clouds emitted a golden light. Lightning flashed inside the clouds, as if there was something on top of it.

There was a man standing at the bow.

He was kneeling naked in his hemp shoes, kowtowing to the clouds, repeating a language I had never heard before, as if praying for something.

From the clouds came a language I had never heard before.

It was more like an echo than a language.

The voice was sharp, as if it was rejecting something, but it also sounded like a warning.

The man on the bow kowtowed again, then turned around and pointed to the shore.

There was a naked woman on the shore. Her face was covered with dirt, and her body and legs were cut. Blood was still dripping from her wounds. She held an unknown weapon in her hand.

The man on the boat seemed to want to take the woman away.

The shallows where the woman stood were littered with mutilated bodies. Behind her, there were still people rushing down the hill.

The woman's bloodshot eyes spewed fire of fury and despair.

He seemed to be cursing and resenting that the man hadn't taken her away.

The people on the shore were naked, and I thought they looked a little different from ordinary people.

They seem to be... No navel.

There was light in the clouds again, and the pulse sound that pierced the eardrums was warning the men on the ship that it was time to leave.

As the boat slowly headed towards the center of the ocean, the sounds of killing and cursing on the shore became quieter and quieter. People kept rushing down from the mountain to the shore, at first expressionlessly tilting their heads to look in the direction of the ship, but then it turned into roars and curses.

And then I saw a scene that simply turned the world upside down.

The people on the shore burst into wild laughter, and then burst into tears again.

They began to copulate.

In less than a few minutes, the shore had been dyed red with blood.

The body of the boat starts to shake violently and I can see that the sea water is boiling and bubbling. Within a few seconds, tens of thousands of scalded fish, prawns and sea creatures are coming out one after another.

A thunderous boom came from the distant land.

A white column of light rose like a fountain from the other side of the mountain, giving off a blinding light.

In the distance, I saw the trees scorched.

The mountain collapsed.

The rock melted.

The shore turned into a sea of fire in an instant. The players on the fire jumped into the sea, but were scalded to death and floated back up the next second.

The naked woman instantly turned to ashes in the heat wave.

There was no light from the sun and moon.

After an unknown period of time, the man steered the boat back to land. He opened the cabin door. There were still two younger girls inside.

This time I was close enough to see.

They really don't have navels.

The man took the two girls ashore and hid them in a cave. Three people slept together at night.

A few months later, one of the women became pregnant, and the other became pregnant.

The last thing I saw was the moment they gave birth.

The baby they gave birth to was the same one my father had described in his diary.

Two heads, one body.

”Wangwang, are you alright?”

”Ah, oh, nothing.” When I reacted, I was still in a position outside the rooftop.

I still have 43 on my hand.

I seem to have been in that memory for months, but in the real world it was less than a second.

”Where's my mother!” I shouted.

”There's been a lot of blood loss, but the injury is on my shoulder blade, so it won't hurt my organs,” Shuyue said as she pinched my hand after checking my mother's breathing and wounds, reassuring me.

I don't know why, but when I saw Shuyue, my heart suddenly calmed down.

I looked down and saw that Alpha had fallen onto the concrete floor downstairs.

The foreigner who got out of the black Audi quietly and quickly removed 43 'corpses' in a few minutes, cleaning up the place as if nothing had happened.

Another ambulance had stopped downstairs, and in less than two minutes the paramedics were on the roof.

Just as I was about to follow mother downstairs, the foreigner who came with Shuyue suddenly stopped me.