War Paradise

"Do it!"

The roar of slaves reverberated in the quarry.

The guards ran over with their swords in their hands, only to find that the slaves with heavy fetters were running faster than them.

The long hours of high-intensity labor exercised the slaves' super endurance. Although their explosive power is not strong, but for today's action, these slaves also used their best.

The yearning for freedom and the hatred for the ruler caused the slaves to burst out with incredible power, and they could even drag their fetters and use their sticks in their hands to fight against the fully armed guard soldiers!

"Kill!" The black-skinned slave shouted.

The slaves of this age naturally cannot shout any impassioned revolutionary slogans. But their voices are from the heart, and the appeal among their peers is beyond the reach of any other speech.

"kill!"

Following the roar of the leader, other slaves also rushed forward, dragging their thin bodies and starting to attack the soldiers next to them.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the black-skinned slave who had only talked to an "old man" last night was beheaded by the guard with a beard, and his head rolled to the feet of the old man.

Until the moment of death, the slave was still full of anger, licking half of his teeth, and the expression on his face was anger and determination.

The blood of his companion splashed on the face of the old man, and he no longer remembered how long he had lived. Even the old man who witnessed the development of human civilization from the primitive age to the slave society, the withered face was distorted.

Then, intense anger began to boil in his heart.

"kill……"

——He has always been compliant with adversity, and he didn't even think about resisting. He finally began to feel the concept of "resistance".

Just like when they wrestled with wild beasts, what these slaves did was also to survive.

To be precise, they risked their lives to fight against the soldiers holding butcher knives in order to survive better.

The old man knew that these slaves did not have their own "immortal bodies", and were completely contrary to their own view of life and death. The slaves were afraid of death, just like themselves a long time ago, even if they were bitten by wild beasts, they had to struggle for survival.

But now, these slaves have surpassed life and death, they don't even care about being killed, for that lofty goal, willing to sacrifice precious lives!

"Kill." The old man said tremblingly.

Killing the red-eyed soldier, slashed at the back of his neck with a knife, but the old man suddenly jumped forward, swinging the stick in his hand, and hitting the soldier's helmet with a agility that he couldn't do normally.

Boom!

After a long muffled sound, the top of the soldier's helmet was sunken, and his skull was also broken. The old man looked down at the working tools in his hand, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became clear.

——This is...the feeling of resistance.

The old man's body trembled slightly with excitement, and his weak limbs were instantly full of power that gushed from nowhere.

"I'm still alive... so I can resist."

Until standing on the **** killing field, the old man finally felt the real sense of being "alive". The years of pain seemed to be the pavement for this moment, and he finally understood what he should do.

Then resist, tear up everything that stands in front of you.

The old man who had endured for a while, found the meaning of his existence on that day.

...

"That's it."

After watching the high-speed "movie" played by war watchers, Lin Chi also understood the whole story.

Although there is only the beginning part, the reason why Methuselah wants revenge is already very clear:

This poor man was just for resistance at the beginning, and he didn't give up resistance and revenge until his body was too weak to act due to aging.

After learning the truth, the current Methuselah became even more angry.

"You have been watching me..."

The "zombie" sitting in the corner of the cell, staring at the window of the cell, staring at the window of the cell with green eyes: "I will never let you go!"

His voice is not loud, but the resentment in his tone is genuine. Hearing this, the war watcher shook his head, stood in front of the iron window, raised his hand and knocked on the metal railing:

"It's none of my business. These scenes were recorded by the old man. According to him, it's ‘observing samples’. If you want revenge, go to him. I’m not going to carry this pot."

"Observe the sample..."

After the war watcher uttered this word, Methuselah stood up abruptly, and the dry skin that had gone through tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes trembled along with the bones and internal organs below:

"Just for the sake of'observing the sample', did I become like this? Just for this, that's why I didn't grant me eternal death?"

"Ah, I have to say this in advance. Eternal death does not exist." The war watcher smiled: "The consciousness of the dead you saw has not disappeared. As for where they went, I can slightly Tell me, it might be more painful than you?"

"..."

The sound made by Methuselah was like the roar of an injured animal. Just as the war observer was about to continue speaking, a calm male voice with a majestic aura appeared in the prison passage:

"Don't say unnecessary words."

"I'm just here to talk to him~" The war watcher's somewhat rickety back straightened instantly.

The man who spoke just now did not show up, but he was obviously the legendary designer, and when he saw another uninvited guest, the designer who had met with Lin Chi was not surprised. :

"Don't bring irrelevant people here."

"Okay, let's go now~" The war observer in the shape of a bald prison guard winked at Lin Chi, turned and left along the narrow aisle.

However, Lin Chi still stood in place.

"You should leave." The designer's tone was very unfriendly.

"Ok……"

Seeing that the war observer had already left, Lin Chi knew that this place shouldn't be stayed for long, but when he was about to withdraw, Methuselah's roar like a mad dog stopped his movements:

"There is no point in catching me... The Oasis Army will destroy you!"

-Oasis Army?

Hearing this familiar name, Lin Chi suddenly realized something: The "Mr. Spencer" he and Bloodblade met was under the banner of the Oasis Army.

Could it be that the mysterious organization was also from the hands of Methuselah?

"Leave here and never come back again."

With the designer's voice, Lin Chi's eyes went dark, and the five senses began to disappear quickly.

At the last moment before being kicked out of this map, he seemed to hear the designer's interrogation line:

"Tell me the location of the Oasis Army Base, and I will grant you death."