Chapter 832 Dare to suffer?
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into black mist and disappeared without a trace.
Those suppressed cries and desperate wails seemed like just hallucinations.
It seems like he just came out to vent.
But Zhang Ye's heart seemed to be grasped at this moment.
What on earth made him so desperate?
What makes him hate him so much?
So that just a little pity for the Zerg could cause such intense emotional fluctuations in him?
What on earth...has he experienced?
Zhang Ye felt a little sad.
Not uncomfortable, but sad.
Yes...he has never experienced despair...he cannot empathize with it...
If he wants to save the human race, he must feel the same way. What should he do?
Feel the same...
Suddenly, Zhang Ye's eyes lit up.
The senior's memory is missing and he can't empathize with it, so he can find someone with memory!
Who has experienced those cruelties and still has memories?
Ancestor!
You may not be able to truly empathize, but at least you have to understand more!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ye felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
He hurriedly bid farewell to the Zerg and flew away with the majestic snow-capped mountains in Bai Chao's memory.
Soon, we arrived at the Taoist temple, and we could see the towering 5G signal tower behind the Taoist temple from a long distance away.
"Old..." Zhang Ye hurriedly entered the Taoist temple, only to see his ancestor lying straight on the ground with no blood on his face.
Zhang Ye's scalp suddenly felt numb.
"Ancestor?!" Zhang Ye stepped forward quickly.
But when he reached out and touched the ancestor's body, he found that his body was extremely stiff and there was no body temperature at all.
Zhang Ye's face suddenly turned pale.
The ancestor...is gone?
Before Zhang Ye could cry, he heard a voice coming from inside the room: "Ye'er."
Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, looked up and saw his ancestor standing at the door intact, with fair hair and a childish face, and his energy was still so full.
Zhang Ye was confused immediately.
This is the ancestor, so what is he holding?
Then the ancestor grinned, stepped forward in three or two steps, turned the ancestor over in Zhang Ye's arms, and opened a secret door on his back.
"How about it? I made the stand-in puppet myself, doesn't it look like it?" the ancestor said with a grin.
Zhang Ye: "..."
"It scared me to death. I thought you, old man..." Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "But these puppets look so similar, I really can't tell them apart."
"I studied the Mo family's mechanism skills in my spare time." The ancestor said with a smile.
"Can this Mohist machine technique create such a lifelike puppet?" Zhang Ye asked curiously.
"Why not? Human beings are made up of organic and inorganic substances. Add some water, sodium, potassium, phosphorus, protein..." The ancestor nodded.
"Isn't this a human body?"
Zhang Ye: "..."
It’s quite scientific~
However, Zhang Ye obviously did not come here to explore this stuff. He quickly put the puppet technique aside and asked his ancestor: "Ancestor, can you tell me about the wars you have experienced?"
"Why do you suddenly want to hear this?" the ancestor asked with a smile.
"There's definitely no harm in knowing more." Zhang Ye scratched his head and said with a smile.
But the ancestor shook his head: "If you are not prepared and know too much, it will be harmful."
Zhang Ye was stunned and said: "Why?"
"Because you can't imagine such cruelty..." The ancestor walked out with his hands behind his back.
Zhang Ye and Bai quickly followed.
"That's why I want to know and feel the same way." Zhang Ye said.
"I want to know what our predecessors experienced and how cruel that level of war is."
"I have to face it, right?"
The ancestor paused for a moment, and then continued to walk forward. As he walked, he said: "Well, I will briefly talk about it. Let's see if you can... or... dare... to feel the same way!"
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As he spoke, the wind and snow surrounded him, as if he was agitated by the breath of his ancestors.
"Eight hundred years ago, in the Shandong area, the gate of hell opened wide, and out came a monster called the Demon Abyss Giant Demon."
"The giant monster is more than three feet tall. It feeds on living people. Wherever it passes, corpses are everywhere."
"One hundred thousand Yun family troops resisted desperately, and at the end of the battle only eighty-four people were left."
"To suppress the Zhang family, one hundred and eighty-seven spiritual officials and twenty-four night watchmen died in the battle."
"One thousand one hundred and twenty-four disciples of the Qianfeng Sect, all of them died in the battle."
"At the end of the battle, the space was sealed to calm down the incident in this gate. However, the evil energy it caused was so angry that it affected everyone for hundreds of kilometers. They were mentally disturbed and looked like crazy demons."
"In the end, the contemporary heavenly master combined the magic of heaven and earth, like the wind into a dream, to erase this memory, and then everyone returned to normal."
"How do you feel when I say that?"
"Maybe you feel the same way?"
Zhang Ye frowned slightly and shook his head: "Can't..."
"Then let me rephrase it and make it more extreme." The ancestor was not surprised and continued.
"Eight hundred years ago, the gate of hell opened, and giant monsters from the Demonic Abyss wreaked havoc on the world. They were more than ten meters tall and extremely powerful. They liked to eat living people alive."
"Not only that, they are also extremely cruel. They like to torture people until they go crazy before eating them."
"How did the commander of the Yun Family Army die?"
"Being nailed to the city gate, watching his comrades being disembowelled, their bones and heads chopped off!"
"Watching my wife being ravaged by the huge monster, watching the fetus in her belly being squeezed out, crushed around her fingers, and then forcefully stuffed into his mouth!"
"Seeing my beloved, closest relatives, and comrades-in-arms being torn apart bit by bit in the hands of these monsters, but I was imprisoned and couldn't even commit suicide. In the end, my eyes were broken, and I hated myself so much that my heart bled from my mouth.
When it gushes out, it loses its vitality!"
"How did the elders of the Qianfeng Sect die?"
"Besieged by five giant monsters, torn apart, still breathing, forced to live, watching his beloved disciple's heart and liver ripped out, cooked alive, and given wine and food!"
"In the end, the blood attacks the heart and ends with hatred!"
"How did the Zhang family's night watch general in Zhenyuan die?"
"The limbs were cut off and tied to wooden poles to be used as stirring sticks to stir the broth made from the minced meat of their comrades. Finally, the broth was distributed to the civilians they were protecting, and the giant monster forced them to eat it!"
"In order to survive, civilians eat it, and their eyes are split and their livers and intestines are broken!"
As he spoke, he was gnashing his teeth without even realizing it!
His voice became colder and he suddenly looked back, his old eyes were already red.
"Say this, do you dare to suffer the same pain?"
At that moment, Zhang Ye's heart trembled violently, and he actually felt a kind of... fear.
Do you dare...
Don't dare...
He...is afraid...
The fishy wind gusts, as if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood surrounding it, and in the center of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood is the scarlet eye of the ancestor.
Those eyes filled with madness and hatred.
But soon, the wind stopped, and the ancestor slowly closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and the evil spirit gradually dissipated.
"child……"
"You can't understand the overwhelming hatred..."
"It's even more difficult to empathize..."
"Because you have never experienced it, you will be scared just thinking about it, but you don't dare to face it."
"But... this is not necessarily another road, but no one has ever walked it."
"Despair is coming..."
"You have to be ready..."
"If you don't go crazy, you won't survive..."
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Chapter completed!