The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 128 The sky made of eyeballs

On the balcony of Chen's house.

Ryan brought a chair to Chen Jing and specially made him a pot of medicinal tea that the old man ordered, saying it could promote the body's self-healing effect.

"Master, according to your instructions, I have prepared all the materials needed for this time. Let's live in the wasteland for a month... No problem, we can live a very comfortable life!"

"It won't take a month." Chen Jing held the tea cup and drank slowly, his eyes always in the direction of "Moonlight Parish".

There is the residence of the Moonlight Hermitage, and it is also the only area in Eternal Night City that does not have a vigilante. It seems that this state of independence has existed since many years ago.

"Maybe we can come back in just one day this time." Chen Jing said with a smile, thinking about what the old man said before.

He had already asked out the clues that Lawrence knew.

He also asked the council for a map of the wasteland.

According to the route planned by the old man, coupled with Baiaji's speed, as long as there are no accidents along the way, including the time spent traveling back and forth... one day is more than enough.

"Ryan, you seem to be very excited." Although Chen Jing kept his eyes in the direction of the parish, he could still see from the corner of his eye that the soul fire in the eyes of Skeleton Ryan was beating at an abnormal frequency.

"Well..." Ryan nodded and spoke very quietly, "After all, I grew up in the wasteland... I also want to go back and see..."

"Are you just going back for a look?" Chen Jing turned his head and looked at Ryan, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Ryan nodded hurriedly and said yes, but the next second, he lowered his head again, as if he felt that his little thoughts were seen by the young master.

In fact, when Ryan first entered the Chen family.

As an old Jianghu, Chen Bofu had already figured out his details.

From a certain perspective, Ryan's background is indeed very clean, similar to that of most kids living in the wasteland.

Ryan was born in a wasteland tribe called "Tusuo", and his parents are both old descendants of the tribe.

However, his father died when he was two years old, and his mother was sacrificed to the "Tusuo Tree" by the tribe a few months ago.

According to the old man.

That ancient tree is the patron saint of the Tusuo tribe.

At least that's what they think.

Every wandering tribe will support a "god" who protects the tribe, but in the final analysis, those so-called "gods" are actually some more powerful ancient descendants or polluted species.

These patron saints do not unconditionally protect the tribe.

Same with "Relic".

If the tribe wants to use their power, it must pay a corresponding price.

This price.

In most cases, the settlement is based on human life.

Most of the time, transactions tend to be fair, but occasionally there are scum who "take money and do nothing", such as the ancient tree in the Tusuo tribe...

"Want to avenge your mother?" Chen Jing looked at Ryan and asked with a gentle smile.

"Well... yes..." Ryan nodded timidly, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "But I'm too weak..."

"With us here, what are you afraid of?" Chen Jing said with a smile, not surprised by Ryan's little thoughts, "Since you live in this home, you are considered one of our own."

Ryan was startled and looked up at Chen Jing.

"It's just to vent your anger. It's not as complicated as you think."

Chen Jing turned his face and continued to look in the direction of Moonlight Parish. His soft words of comfort made Ryan want to cry.

"Master...thank you..."

Although Ryan has been living in the wasteland and only recently took the opportunity to sneak into the city, he knows very well...

Whether in the wasteland or in the city.

There are definitely not many young masters as kind-hearted as Chen Jing.

Putting aside the help mentioned this time, he usually never puts on any airs, and even in daily life, Ryan is often taken care of by him.

"My parents must have blessed me...to allow me to meet such a good young master..."

Suddenly, Chen Jing spoke abruptly.

"Ryan, go to the study and get my grandfather's telescope."

"Ok!"

The old man's telescope is actually an ancient relic called "Conima".

Although the cost of use is the eyeballs of two low-level old descendants, it is undeniable that this thing is still very cost-effective.

According to the old man, the two eyeballs above have been in place for almost ten years and are still usable.

"Let me know if there is anything fun over there..."

Chen Jing raised the binoculars handed over by Ryan, pointed them in the direction of Moonlight Parish and looked over.

The rough outline of this telescope is similar to that of ordinary binoculars, but it looks like it is made of "meat". The blood-red surface is uneven and has some tumors. The position of the lens is two huge protruding eyeballs.

When Chen Jing began to observe, the two eyeballs began to rotate, and the pupils in the irises began to expand rapidly...

"The old man moves very quickly."

Chen Jing only saw a dark cloud shrouding the sky above Yueguang Parish, which seemed to have blocked the moonlight of Gehro, and the sky was filled with those weird "eyes".

Compared to the last time he fought against Suye.

This time the old man seemed more serious.

Of course, it may also be because your home is not there.

You don’t have to worry about accidentally damaging your house, so you don’t have to hold back.

now.

A thick, black fog that blotted out the sun spread over the parish.

Even if the two sides are far apart.

With the help of the ancient relic telescope, Chen Jing could also very clearly see the eyes that gradually opened in the black fog.

These 2D plane-like eyes have different expressions, and they distort the moment they appear, like some kind of horrific distortion. They squeeze each other's space until they become one...

In an instant.

The sky in Moonlight Parish seems to have turned into a Van Gogh painting.

It turned into that twisted and beautiful star-moon night.

It was a night sky made up of countless distorted eyeballs.

"The old man doesn't want to be serious..."

Chen Jing found the old man's figure in the thick black fog. He was sitting in the sky like a monster flying in the clouds, overlooking the land from a high position.

On that old face that was kind and kind in the past, there was an inexplicable and crazy expression, and the smile was so excited that it twisted.

at this time.

The old man raised his hand without warning.

Then he swung down suddenly.

The entire distorted sky began to fall in an instant.

The thick black mist exuding an ominous aura was like a black boulder falling from the sky, hitting the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely swallowing up everything it touched in an instant...

Until I saw this scene.

Chen Jingcai really understood...

What exactly do the words "living natural disaster" mean?