As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

It wasn't until the surrounding light returned to normal and the soothing music faded away that everyone came back to their senses.

What Su Jianyang said was not very detailed. The century-old catastrophe basically didn't talk about details, but only about the approximate timeline.

In the early stage of the cataclysm, everything was developing, until 30 years after the cataclysm, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

Almost every 10 years, there will be an accident in a first-level gathering place.

A few words "gathering places are destroyed", in this long river of history, may be the successors of millions of people.

The west side is gone.

Southwest is gone.

Then the entire south fell completely.

In the empty city, under the aerial photography, countless alien species can be seen jumping and shuttling between the cities.

Armored with steel, the army is pressing down on the land, and alien species like a mountain roar and a tsunami come oncoming.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, silent and heroic.

There is no deliberate rendering like a movie, just releasing the picture in this way, the scene like a real record is heroic enough.

When everything is over, the screen freezes on a map.

It is a national border like a mighty army.

At this time, he lost most of his body.

This map is not only small, but also has sporadic markers.

It is completely different from what everyone learned.

It's more like... Da Zhou was driven to a northerly position, curled up and dying.

"Is this the real Da Zhou?"

"So many people have died, will we be the opponents of the alien species?"

Everyone discussed in low voices, becoming more and more desperate.

No wonder Su Jianyang said before the class started, "It may impact the original three views, please don't despair..."

But who can completely keep calm in this situation?

This is a flower growing in a greenhouse, and the education I receive all day is "how powerful the night watchman is", "the alien species was killed by a powerful superhuman", "xxx technology has made a breakthrough, and our lives have become more stable and happy".

That's great, it's all so fake.

Not a word of truth.

What aliens are retreating steadily, it is clearly the Great Zhou that is retreating steadily...

The weaker students had cold hands and feet, pessimistic faces.

Breaking free from the shackles of the body is an unavoidable pursuit for every creature.

Step into the extraordinary, master the power, and it will be good as expected.

It's just that now it seems that everything is not the same as imagined.

"It turns out that this is the history of the Great Zhou..." Lu Yaoyao pursed her lips, her complexion was slightly better than that of other students.

Lu Nanfeng gave her some information in advance, but they were all within the acceptable range, mostly with various brief introductions and definitions.

For example, what is a different species, what is a supernatural, how does a supernatural become stronger...

The content is seldom as hopeless as what Su Jianyang said.

"Jiang You." The girl subconsciously looked at him.

"The past is in the past, it will be better." Jiang You wrapped her palm, squeezed it, and then got up.

"Where are you going, Jiang You?" Lu Yaoyao stretched out his hand subconsciously.

"I'll be back later." Jiang You gave her a look to signal her peace of mind, and walked out.

This class was not too long, just over an hour, Su Jianyang finished all the lectures in conjunction with the ppt, packed up his books and left.

Really, not procrastinating at all.

Leaving a classroom full of hundreds of people here to talk to each other, the more they talk, the more desperate they become.

This old man is careless at all.

Jiang You's complexion changed, and he followed behind him.

The old man walked out of the teaching building with a book in his hand, and then stepped into a path in the forest.

After a while, enter a long corridor.

Couples in twos and threes can be seen walking in the promenade, or sitting side by side.

Su Jianyang, who was like a veteran cadre, found a corner with books in his arms, and sat on a crossbar for people to rest.

He opened the book and read it carefully.

It's not a complicated book, with a few big words on the cover: "The Era of Cataclysm"

It should be a book with a more detailed record of the history of the catastrophe.

Jiang You approached slowly and stopped not far from him.

The veteran cadre flipped through the books lightly.

Mosuo paper can make people feel his full attention.

"Hi Teacher Su, I'm Jiang You." After waiting for a few seconds, Jiang You couldn't help but speak.

After waiting for a few seconds, Su Jianyang responded.

"I know you. In the past two days, you have fought more than 60 freshmen in one breath."

The veteran cadre continued to read.

As if he didn't notice Jiang You's existence, he kept flipping through the books, but he didn't seem surprised by Jiang You's voice.

After finishing a sentence, he stopped talking.

This old man.

Jiang You had no choice but to speak, and directly asked the question in his heart: "Mr. Su, I have a question: Why did you choose to tell everyone these things in the first class?"

"What content?" Su Jianyang asked.

"Alien species invaded, the city fell, and the Great Zhou was retreating steadily, like a dog that lost its home. Extraordinary heroic sacrifice, generous to die." Jiang You said in a deep voice.

"Oh? Isn't it right to say this?" Su Jianyang finally raised his head, "Then what do you think I should say?"

"It's not wrong. But I don't think it's appropriate for students to face such a cruel reality without any preparation."

"That scene is shocking. Let alone a group of 'prospective college students', even adults with more mature minds may find it difficult to accept."

"Besides, most of us don't even have any concept of extraordinary power, so we need to face such and such responsibilities directly? It's too heavy, so heavy that people want to escape."

"I don't think this class will make people develop the so-called sense of responsibility, responsibility, and then be passionate about defending the country. On the contrary, the gap is so desperate, how can people raise their fighting spirit?"

Despair will drag people into the abyss.

This is what Jiang You knew before, and it was written in the camp manual, and everyone knew it.

In this world, excessive despair will lead to all kinds of evil consequences.

Jiang You doesn't know the history of the extraordinary, and he doesn't resist revealing the real history to the students.

But it was thrown out like garbage, which directly exceeded the psychological threshold.

Is this teaching the students, or is it poisoning the students?

Jiang You looked at the old gentleman in front of him.

"Are you Li Xunguang's nephew?" Su Jianyang listened to his words silently, and did not rush to refute.

"Yes." Jiang You nodded.

"You're not very old, so you have your own ideas." Su Jianyang showed a little smile, "It's good to feel hopeless."

?

Jiang You frowned.

"It's better to be desperate now and figure it out in the coming year than to be desperate because you can't see the way forward when the years are rising."

He lowered his head and read the book again.

Is this reason too far-fetched?

Couldn't it be done step by step, even if it is divided into one or two months to slowly accept the facts and adjust your mentality?

To be honest, even after reading those contents, he was overwhelmed by the oncoming "righteousness", "sacrifice" and "despair".

Even gave birth to a little escape.

"Do you know what transcendence is?"

Suddenly, Su Jianyang asked.

Jiang You responded silently.

"Awakening for the first time is enough to be called extraordinary?" Su Jianyang asked, and then said, "Although you are already at the second level, but with all due respect, the current you are far from being called extraordinary."

"The first level of spiritual enlightenment, the first possession of ability, is for the first glimpse of the door."

"Second-order alienation is the most dangerous."

At this time, the old man said again, "Pollution is entangled, and the body is not human; the well falls into the gully, and the cliff is hundreds of feet high; the bridge with the hanging wall is like walking on thin ice."

"Only by resisting alienation, crawling out of a deep well, and crossing a towering covered bridge, is it extraordinary."

"Let me ask you, you are already on the second level, have you ever seen the 'well' in your heart? Have you ever seen the covered bridge in front of you?"

"The so-called extraordinary is self-denial and world doubt in thousands of days and nights, and self-seeking in the darkness countless times, suffocating under the ups and downs, and jumping out of the ice."

"The abyss has descended, alien species have invaded, and the extraordinary will not retreat."

"If you don't face the abyss, how can you become a member of this 'non-retreat'?"

"Young man, are you puzzled by my telling the truth of the world to the public, or do you feel unspeakably angry at the fact that you have to face such a heavy responsibility imposed on you at an age when you are in the prime of your life?"

Jiang You froze in place.

"Extraordinary people don't just die bravely and die generously. You don't need to be puzzled or angry."

The old gentleman closed the book, stood up slowly and walked out.

"Jiang You, the former nephew of General Li Zhan. Now you are obviously not ready to become extraordinary."

After all, he walked out.

After walking a few steps, he stopped.

He turned around and met Jiang You's eyes.

"In the end, do you really think that what I'm talking about must be the real history?"

Then he left completely, leaving Jiang You in a daze and at a loss.