Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 118 Two existences in the future

"Then the boy didn't peek again?"

In an empty street, four old people suddenly appeared.

Luo Qian moved his neck slightly, his eyes gloomy.

"No more." Zhang Dong said after being silent for a while.

"I don't think he can have such a big heart. He is afraid that we will prevent him from becoming an alien and joining our echelon." Meng Xiaodong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"There is no doubt that he cannot be that kind of ruthless and desireless machine. This kid is not such a person. He treats people weaker than him like ants. He only depends on his mood and luck when killing people."

"He likes to play, like to perform, and likes to see despair." Mr. Qin said expressionlessly.

"From the very beginning, he took his grandfather's words as shit, about saving the world and becoming a savior. He looked like he was talking about shit."

"Before, I had a fluke and thought he was not such a person, but today I am sure."

"There are no living people in the ghost painting."

The expressions of the three of them did not change much when they heard what Mr. Qin said.

"It's not important. Believe me, when his strength reaches a certain level, he will find that ghosts are the only ones in the world who are desperate. Humans are cohabiting animals. He will not abandon some of human emotions."

"To be honest, if what he said before was not to stabilize us, I would just slap him to death."

"The world does not need a machine that only follows rules. We are not sure whether this machine will go out of control. It is best that he has some human feelings. At least he will not embark on a path of destruction."

Zhang Dong didn't care about this, but agreed with it.

In the late Qing Dynasty, during the Industrial Revolution, with the birth of machines, some people took a wrong path.

The Republic of China was just a hair away from defeat.

"So, he might end up saving the world for some other reasons?" Meng Xiaodong asked after hesitating for a while.

"Of course." Mr. Qin took over.

"If there are no living people, how can he see despair? How can he see the danger of people?"

"How does he play? How does he show that he is different?"

"People who stand on the top of the mountain like to overlook the human world, but if the human world disappears, what else will they look at? What will they play with?"

"A strong man will save the world in the end, not because he is this kind of person, but because he has to."

"The weak are there to support the strong. Without the weak, there would be no support and no one to look up to them. So why do they become strong?"

"The ghosts are resurrected and people all over the world are dying. Do you think a human and a half will live with ghosts?"

"Ghosts don't have much wisdom. Smart ghosts will just avoid them. When that time comes, will you show off to the ghosts? Or do you think the ghosts will look up to you?"

"No, because ghosts without intelligence don't care how strong you are, they will attack you as long as you trigger the killing pattern."

"It's boring."

Luo Qian's head hurt a little when he listened to Mr. Qin's explanation, but he soon thought of something.

"The old guy Yu Qianliu, who is riding a horse, is very interested in his grandson."

"That's why I agreed to him." Zhang Dong said.

"The guy is a good guy and he knew what we were thinking, but he didn't say it directly, which is good. This prevented me from slapping him to death."

"Xiao Qin, I think the little guy you chose may have a difficult time in the future." Meng Xiaodong suddenly laughed.

Mr. Qin sighed and told an inside story, "From the beginning to the end, Yang Jian was treated as a tool by that kid."

"I really didn't understand how he knew Yang Jian's future. He even knew Yang Jian's final choice."

"I can tell from this moment that he is waiting for Yang Jian to make that choice, and then use the 60 years without supernatural powers to arrange his own things."

"I don't even know everything about Yang Jian's future. How did he know it?"

"And Ye Zhen is such a fool. I don't understand why he is willing to play with that kid. I remember we have only met him three times in total."

"What kind of magic power does this kid have?" Listening to Mr. Qin's doubts, none of the three could guess the mystery.

"Old, old, today's young people..." Meng Xiaodong sighed, really feeling that he was old.

"Speaking of which, I saw an interesting picture." Zhang Dong suddenly laughed, and then he waved his hand, and an illusory picture appeared.

It was a small road with two young people standing opposite each other.

He knew both young men, one was Yu Zhile and the other was Yang Jian.

The path was dark, and the darkness around them was constantly creeping.

"What, you don't accept it?" Yu Zhile looked at Yang Jian with a dead expression.

"A little bit." Yang Jian said after being silent for a while.

"You should thank me. If it weren't for me, the ghost standing in front of me now would be a ghost with Yang Jian's memory, not you, Yang Jian." Yu Zhile looked down at Yang Jian.

"I know, but I don't think you should plot against me." Yang Jian was silent again and said after a long time.

"So you plan to kill the past me?" Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly, "You are just like me! You lied..."

Suddenly, the two of them looked in the same direction at the same time. Yu Zhile blinked, "Isn't this good? Isn't it immoral for you to peek like this? You can't shoot the guy over there to death." I."

"Zhang Dong, are you going to weigh me again?" Yang Jian asked coldly.

"Young man, you have a big temper." Zhang Dong waved his hand and the screen disappeared. The other three people looked at the scene just now with shocked expressions.

"Are these two people from the future?" Meng Xiaodong asked in disbelief.

"Obviously." Zhang Dong nodded.

"They are so strong. Are they stronger than you?" Luo Qian asked.

"Of course, it's inevitable." Zhang Dong said happily.

"No wonder the future has not changed. It turns out that he was intercepted." Mr. Qin looked stunned.

"Looking at the two of them, has the supernatural resuscitation been solved?" Meng Xiaodong observed one point.

"It should be." Zhang Dong said with some uncertainty.

"Okay, Yu Zhile's considerations are over. He can bear our pressure. We don't need to impose any more tricks on him."

As Zhang Dong said these words, the other three people nodded, and Yu Zhile's rest of his life would be without the calculations of the four of them.

"Let's go, it's time to meet the old guy who has been hiding from me all my life." Zhang Dong walked towards the end of the street.

Three streets away, a little boy was making a ghost into human skin.

The three of them followed Zhang Dong as before.

In a corridor behind the three of them, Yu Zhile leaned on the wall next to the window and looked at the ceiling.

His expression was neither sad nor happy, but strangely calm.

"Is what you see the truth?"

Yu Zhile murmured to himself, and the figure slowly disappeared.

Time passed slowly.

Outside, the headquarters is helpless about the S-class supernatural incidents in Dachang City.

As a last resort, they asked Ye Zhen for help, but Ye Zhen was busy and had to wait for two days.

No matter how anxious the headquarters was, they could only wait, so two days passed.

Outside Dachang City.

(End of this chapter)