Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: Diary of the enemy of Iron Fist (21)

"Sister!"

Gus rushed towards Grey and happened to hug her staggered sister in her arms.

Grey's face was pale, her breathing was short, and her wet back was covered in **** bruises.

Although he is a genius of boxing, and there are four mechanical crossbows with infinite ammunition, but there are many chasing soldiers. With the blessing of the boxing god, he looks like a crazy tiger, and he is not afraid of death. .

The rainstorm did n’t mean stopping. The soybean-sized raindrops hit the wound like venom, and the wound quickly turned white, shaking like baby lips.

"Go, let's find a place to hide!"

Gus has never seen her sister so seriously injured, showing a weak side.

After the first killing, a certain kind of power grew secretly in his heart. He no longer knows where the power came from, supporting Gree, deep and shallow, drifting with the waves in the rain and mud.

Finally, before the power was exhausted and buried in a mudslide, I found a relatively dry cave that was still high and would not be submerged for the time being.

In the depths of the cave, there is a nest of branches and weeds that has been pressed very softly and warmly.

This should be the residence of a bear-like beast, but they did not find the shadow of a bear.

Even if I really find it, I am afraid that Gus is holding a serial mechanical crossbow, and I can shoot the bear ’s head with a crossbow.

Grey fell into the bear ’s den, clenched her lips, dumped the contents of her rucksack, and found medical drugs tremblingly.

Please ask Gus to help her apply and bandage, and then take two pills. She was let out a long breath, and she fell asleep.

Grey ’s sleep is very unsteady. Even in her sleep, she still twitched nervously and made a sharp roar, like the enemy combat in the nightmare.

Gus has never encountered such a situation, and he could n’t help worryingly asked Lu Qingchen: “We, can we go through it and reach the south to find the‘ Steam Army ’?”

The demon spread his hand and said, "I hope so.

Grey woke up once before dawn.

At this time, her whole body was hot and hot, her face was unnaturally flushed, and there was even a white mist on her forehead.

"Sister, you have a fever."

Gus said in horror, "You look like a torch is burning!"

"Uh."

Grey, with his brother ’s help, drank two large bags of water, and after eating two pieces of rotten meat, and then added animal fat to the naan, he took a breath and said, "Ge Listen, there is a dead pocket at the bottom of the rucksack, which is the diary of Dad, which records the way to find the "Steam Army" in the south. You can look at it now, and then burn the diary of Dad. , Must not fall into the hands of the boxing temple.

"Remember, if I ca n’t stand it anymore, you will have to go to the south to find the" Steam Army ". They are the only ones who can help you survive and help your father avenge you, understand?"

"Sister, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Gus stared wide-eyed said, "I will not leave you alone, you will certainly be able to support it!"

"I mean" if "."

Grey smiled bitterly, "Our enemies are the boxing temple, and even ... the **** of boxing, do n’t you feel too optimistic?" Relax, I ’m fine now, those How can a guy who just graduated from Iron Fist school and has been studying in a boxing gym for a few years get my life? But if I meet my uncle, I ca n’t guarantee it.

"Go, check your father's diary, that is your responsibility and your power!"

After saying this, my sister went to sleep again.

Guth took a deep breath and tore the dark pocket at the bottom of the rucksack with a knife.

Inside is a very beautifully decorated notebook, drawn with mysterious and complicated patterns. Gus has never seen anything like this, which means that the tools and even the machinery needed to make the notebook are extremely precise.

Open the title page, there is a sentence written on it, Gus has sharp eyes, and he can see at a glance that it is the handwriting of his father.

Daddy trembled and wrote: "Is our world a lie?"

This question caused Gus ’pupils to shrink suddenly, looking up at the demon around him.

"Uh, is it a lie, depends on your definition of" lie "."

Lu Qingchen touched his nose, lightly said, "From a certain angle, all the world is a false lie, and the meaning of life is to find the only truth and cultivation out of countless lies, probably that ’s it ? "

Gus does n’t understand the devil.

He continued to read his father's diary.

The diary is written in a very fine brushstroke. Gus has never seen such a note. It is winding like a fly's head. It can write very small but very clear words.

Such handwriting must be written with a very thin nib and a very smooth ink supply system.

In this, it involves very deep mechanical processing technology, which is a hateful thing in the boxing temple.

Anyway, Gus in Chijin Town has never seen such fine, clear and beautiful handwriting.

This diary alone, falling into the hands of the boxing temple, is enough to convict Dad ’s death, not to mention the rebellious and even heartbroken statements recorded in the diary.

Sister did not lie,

The father is the first person to be enchanted, the older sister just inherits the father ’s will.

Gus sighed, rubbed a towel, and gently placed it on her sister ’s hot forehead. Then she continued reading. In the diary, Dad wrote:

"Iron Fist calendar 10235, May 7th.

"This is impossible!

"The power of the boxing **** is invincible, without any Devil evil spirits, evil spirits and evil spirits, you can contend with the Iron Fist way, deceptive, fake, are all hallucinations, this" steam engine ", it is impossible to output such a powerful force! "

"Iron Fist calendar 10235, July 2nd.

"Today, I once again used the" steam engine "to output the power of comparable to" Fist of the Deep Sea ". This is the fifth test of success in seven days, which means that as long as some broken copper and iron and enough fuel Even a ordinary who has no helplessness can blast the combat force of comparable to martial genius painstaking cultivation for decades.

"If this is true, what is the significance of the martial genius painstaking cultivation for decades?

"My world has collapsed. Is the way of Iron Fist really the only truth, and is God of Boxing really the only True God?

"If the power of machinery and steam is really so useful, if our world can popularize the power of machinery and steam on a large scale as early as 3-5 millennia, will the people of Limin not have to suffer much from the raging beasts? After so many years of devastation, will we be able to become the unique spirit of all things long ago, and what will our world look like?

"Why does the God of Boxing deceive us, and not make it clear to the world that the power of machinery and steam is so powerful?"