Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

Chapter 280 The former glory...gone with the wind

In coma, Xu Jingzhe's brain cells were extremely active, the newly grown part had strong mental power, blood flowed, and blended with the 'old' cell molecules.

What happened in the dream was more real, like a dream.

He was killed again, he watched himself being killed, blood gushed, and the sticky blood flowed to his feet, dark red, with a bloody smell.

He squatted down, and the moment his fingers touched the blood, a high-speed rotating transparent bullet penetrated Xu Jingzhe's chest. The huge impact of the bullet caused his chest to explode, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The squatting body slowly knelt down and fell to the ground. The world in his eyes began to dim. In the last second of death, he saw a slender figure running towards him. It seemed familiar. Who was it?

The body cells died quickly, the brain stopped moving, and it was impossible to think about who it was.

The person running over was Xu Jingzhe in a professional suit, with a sign hanging on his chest, pistols in both hands, and a vigilant expression...

But, as expected, he also died.

The cycle of death continued... He witnessed his own death again and again, with no end, as long as he was in a dream, it would continue to cycle.

But this time, he seemed to understand a little bit, this strange dream world, it seemed that there was only him... One person, except the one who killed him.

Xu Jingzhe opened his eyes suddenly, and the blurry scene in front of him gradually became clear. A huge rectangular metal pillar, thousands of meters long, stretched in front of him. The pillar was mottled and covered with a lot of moss, covered with traces of time.

He struggled to sit up and shook his head.

Headache!

Explosion feeling!

The head was very messy, the thoughts were out of control and erratic.

"I will be back, wait for me." The man's firm words sounded inexplicably: "When our baby grows up, he will be proud of me, and for the glory of the empire, he will do it without reservation!"

"Sir, we are ready..."

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!" The woman's wailing was faintly heard.

"I'm leaving. I'm going to fall asleep. Wait for me to come back..."

"Wife, look, it's a boy. His nose is so high, just like you, just like you."

"What's his name?" the woman asked weakly, looking at the baby in the cradle with eyes full of doting.

"Let's call him Jingzhe, Xu Jingzhe, hahaha~"

"No, no, what's wrong with you, Xu Nuo, Xu Nuo, are you crazy! Put down the knife in your hand, I beg you!"

The woman cried desperately, no screams, only crying...

A sense of loneliness surged in my heart. This is a kind of loneliness without reason, coming from the depths of the soul, as if it had penetrated through tens of millions of years. Just like in the long river of time, Blue Star was just born, and a man suddenly appeared. He is immortal, changing roles one by one, witnessing the development of Blue Star, from nothing to something, from something to nothing.

However, the noisy country has nothing to do with him. He is always alone watching...

"Pah!"

A teardrop fell heavily to the ground, leaving its mark on the earth. Two seconds later, it merged with the soil and disappeared.

Has it appeared before?

It should...appeared before.

It's just a teardrop. Does it matter if it appears or not?

Will anyone cry for it?

No.

If someone really cries for a teardrop, who would that person be?

The chaotic cerebral cortex danced a disco. They were tired, lost their strength, returned to calm, the brain no longer hurt, and the inexplicable sound disappeared.

But, the sadness deep in my heart did not exist. It was like invisible threads growing out of my bones, penetrating my flesh and blood, and wrapping him layer by layer from the inside out.

It was tangled and untidy.

Xu Jingzhe shed two lines of clear tears and looked into the distance. He felt empty in his heart, as if an important person had left him without even saying hello.

His heart ached slightly. Who was it?

Left him?

There were more than one thousand-meter-long golden metal pillars, but seventeen or eighteen of them, lying on the ground in all directions, like the metal debris of something.

The ground was covered with half-human-high plants, and occasionally one or two pieces of metal reflected light from different angles.

He walked slowly, and from time to time, there was a sound of something breaking under his feet, glass, metal, wood... One step down, it turned into powder.

This should have been a city, Xu Jingzhe thought.

After walking only a few thousand meters, a mysterious wave came from the front, stimulating his brain that had just calmed down.

His eyes were slightly cold.

The space in front was distorted, like a very transparent plastic sheet, which moved with the wind when the wind blew. Air ripples overflowed from different angles.

He walked forward involuntarily.

In his mind, a thought was born to urge him to go, go quickly, it was just a light curtain barrier, which was only for show and could not stop anyone.

In the long river of time, if human beings do not continue from generation to generation, no one will witness every grand fireworks display.

His body penetrated the light curtain, and Xu Jingzhe's body disappeared, leaving the original place empty.

Looking at the magnificent and shocking scene in front of him, Xu Jingzhe burst into tears.

I'm back, I'm back, I'm back to the place where I once lived and fought. Every blade of grass and every piece of land here has left my footprints. Millions of years, tens of millions of years, or hundreds of millions of years? He didn't know, couldn't remember, but he returned to this land, and he died without regrets.

In his mind, dots of light appeared, suspended above Xu Jingzhe's head, and condensed into the figure of a handsome adult man.

He knelt in the air and kowtowed three times to the fighter planes and spaceships.

In the dark, Xu Jingzhe's ears rang with a sigh of regret. No matter what choices people make in their lives, they will always have regrets.

The starry light disappeared and entered Xu Jingzhe's mind again, becoming a part of Xu Jingzhe completely.

"What's wrong with me?" Xu Jingzhe stretched out his index finger and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Looking at the cool fighter planes and super spaceships neatly arranged in front of him, he actually felt a sense of déjà vu.

Is this what the last civilization left behind?

Is this the product of a civilization of several levels? !

He walked forward, and just because of this tiny movement, the space was very, very slightly vibrated. Like the butterfly effect, the energy fluctuations that were invisible to the naked eye surged forward.

The cool fighter plane with a faint black glow was silently annihilated, starting from the pointed nose, turning into tiny black powder particles, which fell to the ground in large pieces, forming a pile of black hills.

Each hill is the grave of the fighter plane.

The spacecraft was no exception, all of them were silently annihilated, like a dream.

Xu Jingzhe stared blankly at everything that happened in front of him, powerless. The once powerful country may really disappear forever on the blue planet, leaving nothing behind.

The originally shocking scene was only a pile of black earth piles, they were quiet and silent.

The former glory...gone with the wind.

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