The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The wall is very high, and the top can only be seen when the head is raised high.

The wall is very long and winding, and you can't see the side at a glance.

Such a magnificent city wall seems to announce to the world how luxurious and magnificent the city inside is.

The long river of time flows through the high wall and gully, and the afterglow of the setting sun seems to be preserved on the mottled surface.

The passage of time and pain erode it.

How many glorious years it has witnessed, and how many past years, it is still standing upright now.

Under the high wall, shocking.

The wall is red, not the kind of evil and awe-inspiring red that emanates from the world.

This kind of red has a fishy smell, which is the smell of blood.

Under the city wall, there are piles of bones like mountains, there are people and beasts.

The blood-stained city wall and the mountain of white bones seem to be telling what happened here.

A deep sadness rose from the heaven and the earth, crossed the years, and hit Xiao Chen's heart.

Xiao Chen's hand lightly pressed on the city wall, the red city wall emitted a dazzling bloody light, repelling Xiao Chen.

At this time, the wall still seems to be protecting the city.

Xiao Chen withdrew his hand, picked up a bone on the ground, a gust of wind blew, the bone turned into powder, and floated into the distance.

"Has such a long time passed?"

Coming here, Xiao Chen calmed down instead, and he was no longer in a hurry. Xiao Chen shook his head and walked along the city wall.

It's all dazzling white and red, and that deep sadness.

After walking for a long time, I finally found the entrance of the city gate along the city wall, but the city gate was no longer there.

The entrance was blocked by the skeleton of a giant beast. The head of the giant beast was facing outward, as if looking into the distance.

Looking at this posture, the behemoth is not the side that is attacking the city, he is the side that is defending the city.

He blocked the entrance of the city gate with his body to prevent the entry of the enemy.

Xiao Chen could imagine how tragic the previous battle was, walking through the cracks in the bones and slowly walking towards the city.

Looking at the ruins, one can guess how prosperous this place used to be.

But in front of him was a desert, without any life.

Xiao Chen wandered around the city, seeing bones and red-stained roads everywhere he could see.

...

A mighty group of people walked on the wasteland, all of them were dressed in black, and even their bare skin was painted with unknown black paint.

Leading the way was a woman with a graceful figure.

The woman looked anxiously into the distance.

"Before dark, we must arrive at Sunset City and spend the night on the Liaoyuan wilderness. It's too dangerous."

The woman said to the old man beside her.

The old man hunched over and looked very old.

"Feng'er, you take the elite of the clan, go first, and us old guys follow behind!"

While speaking, the old man panted heavily, as if he was very tired.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in the woman's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

The woman nodded helplessly, she knew that only in this way can most people survive.

The woman signaled the large troops to stop and rest. During the rest, the woman divided the teams.

Those who are young and strong are grouped together, and those who are old or in poor health are grouped together.

No one spoke, and the line of hundreds of people was eerily silent.

Everyone's face is indifferent, or numb.

They are already familiar with this situation.

There used to be a team of tens of thousands of people, but today, there are only a few hundred people left, and their hearts are ashamed.

Death, to them, might not be a bad thing.

A long-haired girl held the old man tightly, her eyes dim with tears.

"Grandpa..." The girl broke down in tears, she knew what it meant to be separated like this.

The old man patted the girl's head with a smile, and mysteriously took out a small box from his arms.

Open the box and there are several colorful candies inside.

The colored sugar is unusually dazzling under the dark red sky.

The old man put a piece of candy into the girl's mouth with a hand like a dead tree.

"Is it sweet?" The old man smiled kindly, his teeth were almost falling out.

"Wow……"

The girl burst into tears with sugar in her mouth, as if she had encountered the saddest thing in the world.

The old man turned his head away and wiped away his tears.

Looking back, the old man squeezed out a smile: "Little girl, I still like to cry."

The old man put the small box in the girl's hand, and when he misses the grandpa, just eat a piece of candy, the grandpa will watch you in the sky.

The old man did not deceive the young girl, death here is as common as eating.

To live in this world, we must face reality.

"Let's go!"

The old man waved his hand, walked to the crowd at the back, and looked at the team in front with a smile.

At this time, a burst of singing sounded, and the old people sang songs passed down from generation to generation to see off the people ahead.

The singing voice hovered in the sky and the earth, and refused to dissipate for a long time.

The night came quickly.

A huge blood moon hangs high in the sky.

A team of about 200 people walked under the high city wall, but they haven't found the entrance yet.

The woman who took the lead was in a hurry, and her figure kept jumping along the wall.

"Where's the entrance? Where's the entrance?"

The woman shouted frantically in her heart, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

"Clan, patriarch, today, today seems to be the night of blood eyes."

A trembling voice rang in the woman's ear.

The woman stopped and froze in place.

"Impossible." The woman gritted her teeth and growled in a low voice.

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and it was densely written on it.

The woman looked at it and said angrily, "The day after tomorrow will be the night of blood eyes."

"No, patriarch, look, look." The figure looked at the sky in horror, pointing at the scarlet moon.

The woman raised her head and looked at the two blood moons, her body shook for a while.

At this moment, a huge black crack appeared in the middle of the two huge blood moons, as if something was about to jump out of the moon.

"Quick, organize everyone to follow me." The woman no longer cared about suppressing her voice, roared, and started running crazily.

"Roar……"

A shocking roar came from afar.

"Nightcrawler." Someone yelled in horror.

At this moment, they couldn't care less that their voice would startle those monsters, and the team of two hundred people was already in a mess.

"Follow me."

The woman suddenly roared, her voice full of spirit instantly suppressed all the noise.

The woman raised the long knife in her hand, and the long knife emitted a blue light, which was unusually dazzling in this red night.

Everyone stared at the knife closely and ran after the woman.

Everyone has found their backbone at this moment.

"Roar……"

The huge roar was getting closer and closer, and a tragic scream came from the rear of the team.

Everyone knows what happened, but no one looks back.

At this moment, they are like a lone leaf floating on the sea, unable to control their fate.