Doomsday Killing Frenzy

Some people's stories are over before they begin.

The day when the tree seed that was regarded as the precious son of the silent year germinated was a morning with light snow.The forest in winter is very quiet, thick clouds cover the sun tightly, large flakes of pure white snow cover the ground little by little with the cold wind, and the slight wind blows the treetops, making a rustling sound .

The base in the depths of the forest is already covered in snow, except for a piece of land close to the forest, where there is no snow to be seen.

"Tang Kezhi, come here and take a look, our son has sprouted." The first thing Silent Nian did every morning was to visit the place where he buried the green ball.Although he knew that Tang Kezhi had given birth to him a son was just a joke, but he still took that little ball to his heart for no apparent reason.For some reason, he always felt that this little ball was of great significance to him.

"Really?" Tang Kezhi has been lazy recently. It's too cold outside, and he has no plans to go out at all. If possible, he would rather choose to dig a hole to hibernate.

"I just saw it." Mo Mo said with a smile.After Zhuang Bietian failed to fight Tang Kezhi with him and left the base dejectedly, there was a tacit truce with Shen Mo Nian.Silence learned from the news sent by his subordinates two days ago that due to the exceptionally cold weather this year, human beings were severely injured because they did not have enough resources to survive the winter.

Silent Year knew that although Zhuang Bietian was annoying at times, his heart was not too bad after all, so he didn't spend any more time worrying about what he was doing with humans.

"Can't you go do something else?" As he said this, Tang Kezhi put on a thick cotton coat neatly, followed Silent Year out of the house, and came to the place where the planter and their "son" lived .

It actually sprouted.A small, green sprout stretched out its tender branches and leaves from the black soil, because Silent Year built a big shed for this place, so there was no need to worry about the little sprout being crushed by the snow.

"It's really sprouted." Tang Kezhi stood aside and looked at Xiao Shuya and said, "I thought it would have to wait until next spring."

"This is my son." Silent Year said proudly: "What spring are you waiting for? It doesn't matter how cold it is."

Tang Kezhi smiled involuntarily when he heard the words. Now Shen Mo Nian seems to really regard this small tree species as his child. Every day, his son calls, Zhang Yuhong and other subordinates have weird faces. The prestige is already deep, I am afraid that Shen Mo Nian has been dragged to see a doctor long ago.

"How long will it take to grow up?" Silent Nian squatted down and touched the small green leaves with his hands: "...Daughter-in-law, what do you think?"

"It won't take long." What Tang Kezhi saw in his eyes was different from what Shen Mo Nian could see.He could clearly see that the little tree bud was desperately absorbing the power of the soul.The sun and moonlight on the earth can provide energy to a small tree bud. According to this posture, it will grow into a towering tree in no less than two years.

I don't know if it is a banyan tree or some other tree.Thinking of this, Tang Kezhi lost his mind, and the figure of the huge banyan tree in the dream appeared in his mind again. He seemed to vaguely understand... what was the purpose of that banyan tree, "What are you thinking?" Silent Nian looked at Tang Kezhi Looking dazed, he felt a little funny, and wrapped Tang Kezhi's hand into his own: "Why are your hands so cold?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'm not cold." Bing was because Tang Kezhi was too lazy to use the power of his soul to keep warm. He had to admit that he was really lazy now.

"It's not cold yet." Mo Mo said: "Let's go, go back to the house, my son is being watched by others, it's fine."

While talking, Mo Mo Nian and Tang Kezhi went back to the house together.

A fire was burning in the stove in the room, and the ground was covered with a thick blanket by Silent Nian. The orange light illuminated the whole room, making it look warm and comfortable.

Tang Kezhi liked this kind of atmosphere very much. As soon as he entered the room, he sat on the fur-covered rocking chair and began to doze off blissfully, with an air of willingness to just sleep to death.

"Don't sleep, get up and have lunch." Silent Year didn't bother Tang Kezhi at first, he knew that Tang Kezhi seemed to be in poor health for a long time after spitting out the ball, and often had a low fever, so he saw him Rest is always more indulgent, and Tang Kezhi was not called up until lunch was ready.

"What to eat?" Tang Kezhi smelled the aroma when he was half asleep and half awake.

"Didn't you say you want to eat hot pot?" Mo Mo Nian set up a stove on the table, surrounded by all kinds of fresh ingredients, he touched Tang Kezhi's forehead: "I don't have a fever, what else is there?" Comfortable?"

"It's okay." Tang Kezhi sniffed: "It smells so good..."

"Of course it's delicious, big bone soup." Mo Mo Nian smiled, he felt that the longer he was with Tang Kezhi, the more he would develop into a housewife: "Come and eat."

"En." Tang Kezhi replied happily.

Some people may not believe it, but Tang Kezhi has never eaten hot pot once in his two lifetimes.This kind of food, which has only been described in text, is something Tang Kezhi has always been looking forward to.In the previous life, it would have been nice if he didn’t starve to death, but in this life he lives in the end of the world. Even if he has a space ring, Tang Kezhi doesn’t know anything about making hot pot.After all, it is just a simple text, and there is still a big difference between the actual operation and the theory.

Mo Mo Nian has always been a person who will not treat himself badly. His cooking skills are not very good, so he asked someone who can cook in the base to cook the bottom ingredients for him, and he got a lot of good things from Zhang Yuhong's logistics warehouse. He dug three feet to find even the sesame oil for the ingredients. You know, it has been a few years since the end of the world, and human beings are still struggling on the line of food and clothing. The luxury of sesame oil has almost disappeared. up.

"It's delicious." After eating a piece of hot meat, Tang Ke felt that he was about to shed tears: "...Damn it, silent year, how can this thing be so delicious."

"As long as you like it." Seeing Tang Kezhi eating happily in Mo Mo Nian, he felt much happier: "Eat more."

Then Tang Kezhi really started to eat with his stomach open.The tender cabbage is delicious, the meat dipped in sesame oil is delicious, the fragrant shiitake mushrooms are delicious, and the fish caught from who knows where is also delicious... Tang Kezhi has been having a bad appetite recently. Today's meal is considered delicious. Made up everything that had been going on for a few days.

"Don't eat too much." Mo Mo Nian didn't expect Tang Kezhi to be so explosive. Looking at the few dishes left in the pot, he said, "...Are you full? I'll get you some if you're not full. "

"No need." Tang Kezhi hiccupped.

"Are you full?" Mo Mo Nian thought that Tang Kezhi had almost eaten.

"I have a space ring!" Tang Kezhi said happily, "Can I boil meatballs in it? Zhuang Bietian put a lot of meatballs in his ring."

"...Yes." Mo Mo Nian's mouth twitched, realizing that he had indeed underestimated Tang Kezhi's appetite.

Then Tang Kezhi took out a bunch of things from Zhuang Bietian's interspatial ring, and seriously threw them into the pot one by one.

In the beginning of the silent year, he was eating with Tang Kezhi, but when he saw Tang Kezhi's appearance that he couldn't eat enough, he involuntarily stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and just watched Tang Kezhi sweeping around and eating in silence.

Tang Kezhi ate for a while before realizing that Mo Mo Nian straightened his chopsticks. He swallowed the food in his mouth and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

"It's okay, let's see you eat." Mo Mo said: "... Is it okay to eat so much?"

"It's okay." Tang Ke knew, "I know my limits."

Then this person who claimed to know his own propriety supported himself, and could only sit motionless on the chair, and it was extremely difficult to even stand up.

Silent Nian, who was cleaning up the dishes, couldn't laugh or cry. Seeing Tang Kezhi covering himself and crying alone, it was almost as if he went up and gave him a slap on the forehead. Is this person a child of three or four years old?Don't even know how much you can eat?

"Oh...the fighting power is gone." Tang Kezhi really felt that his stomach was about to fail, he gasped and took a sip of the tea poured for him by Shen Mo Nian: "If this was back then..."

"If this was back then, you would have been supported." Silence Nian cruelly pointed out the facts: "Do you know how much you ate yourself?"

"...I don't know." Tang Kezhi exhaled, "I can't help it. I've always lost my appetite recently. When I encounter something I like, I can't help it..." No one told me to live on food.

"It's as if I abused you." Mo Mo Nian cleaned up the dishes and said, "I see that you ate so much at noon today, you should stop for a while at night, and I will cook some porridge for you."

"I don't want to eat porridge..." Tang Kezhi cheated: "I have eaten several meals of porridge! I want to eat glutinous rice balls... cook some for me, boss..."

"The glutinous rice balls in the base are all eaten, no." Mo Mo Nian made an excuse, well, in fact, he was worried that Tang Kezhi, who was already full, would go directly to see the Western Buddha after eating glutinous rice that was not easy to digest.

"It's okay." Tang Kezhi smiled brightly: "There is a ready-made interspatial ring that Zhuang Bietian gave me, so I just take it out and make it."

"..." Zhuang Bietian really clashed with him.Silent Nian thought with a blank expression.

"Hahahaha." Tang Kezhi smiled even more happily when he saw Mo Mo Nian's expression, but he felt a pain in his stomach that was full of food...but he couldn't stop laughing.

"I said you're okay?" Mo Mo Nian saw that Tang Kezhi was about to laugh, and felt that something was wrong with his strengths.

"Ouch...hahaha...my stomach...hahaha...it hurts..." Tang Kezhi was hahaha while talking, but the more urgent he said, he passed out without taking a breath.

Tang Kezhi died at the age of 20.

——This is the tragedy of a "haha" party! ! !

The author has something to say: Well, Xinkeng is not considered Western Fantasy, is it?Half overhead...?If you want to talk about pornography, there are still some...QVQ, but Zhaidou's talk is probably biased towards the kind of farmer, Doudou's best relatives, do something delicious..._(:3」∠)_Or some little hesitation

The one from the West will post a brief introduction and let everyone take a look, and there may be some details to be revised

Knowlson Donorton.People always refer to the founder of the Donorton dynasty as the Siren King.His life was full of ups and downs, full of various intrigues and schemes, and could be written as the most legendary history of court struggles.He was not loved by his father since he was a child, but he used his wisdom and cunning to take down the throne.It's a pity that Caesar Donorton would never have imagined that shortly after stepping on the throne, he would die at the hands of his most trusted younger brother, Caesar Donorton.

Qi Weileng, even as a college student in the history department, he can hardly imagine what kind of challenges he will experience when he becomes the legendary but extremely short-lived emperor one day.The well-known history was completely subverted after witnessing it with his own eyes.

Didn't it mean that Noelson Donorton was not loved by the emperor?Then what is the situation in his incomparably luxurious bedroom?Didn't it mean that Caesar Donorton is the darling of the royal court... But what happened to this malnourished boy with a yellow complexion? ?

Qi Weileng: Well, since he already knows the future, he will not be easily defeated.

But history...is it really that easy to change?

It was already early morning when Qi Weileng finished writing the thesis.The other three people in the dormitory had already fallen asleep, and there was no sound in the whole room except for the slight sound of typing on the keyboard.

"Donorton's dynasty began with Norson Donorton, the emperor who had a rough life..." Looking at his computer screen, Qi Weileng took off his glasses, rubbed them and yawned.

It didn't know when it started to rain lightly outside the window. Hearing the rustling sound, Qi Weileng stood up from the chair, stood by the window and gently pushed the window open.

Perhaps everyone has imagined how history will be changed when they travel back to the past.In the process of writing the thesis, Qi Weileng had guessed more than once what kind of achievements the emperor he wrote would have made if he hadn't been killed by his own brother.But there is no such thing as an if in the world.Noelson was destined to be killed by his younger brother in a sinister way when he climbed to the top of the king.

Qi Wei thought about it coldly, and suddenly felt a little dizzy. He supported the edge of the window with his hands, and wanted to turn around and lie on the bed, but at this moment he felt as if his body was forcibly pulled by something.Qi Wei took a cold breath, and found that the pulling force was getting stronger and stronger, and finally pulled him out of the window abruptly!

Within ten seconds of the whole process, Qi Weileng disappeared into the room strangely, only the wide open window seemed to prove that this place once existed.

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"Your Highness...dangerous..."

"No, you..."

"Kill...immediately..."

The noisy human voice made Qi Weileng open his eyes in pain. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt pain all over his body, and even found it extremely difficult to speak.

"Your Highness, you are awake!" It was a woman's voice.

Qi Weileng blinked, trying to wake himself up, but when he could see the scene in front of him a little bit, he almost didn't faint from the fright again.

The architectural style of the Middle Ages is remarkable. The nobles at that time advocated all kinds of extreme luxury. Whether it is Baroque or Lolita, they are all impressive buildings.

Qi Weileng is not a student of the Department of Architecture, and it is really difficult for him to distinguish Western architectural styles, but this does not prevent him from seeing where he is.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." The one who kept calling him was a girl with blond hair, dressed in a very court maid's attire, Qi Weileng had only seen such an attire in history books.

If it is said that Qi Weilen still had some doubts about whether someone had played a prank on him before, then the strange pronunciation of the girl made Qi Weileng desperately deny the idea just now - that very weird Ying Guoyin, It was something he had never heard before.But the most frightening thing is...he can understand what this girl is saying without any hindrance.

"You..." Qi Weileng closed his mouth after saying a word, he found that his voice could be so strange.

"Your Highness..." The girl became even more worried when she saw Qi Weileng's expression. Seeing that Qi Weileng wanted to sit up, she hurried forward to help her up: "How do you feel, Your Highness?"

"..." Qi Wei Leng held back the pain in his chest, took a deep breath, and said to the girl, "Go... get a mirror."

"But Your Highness..." The girl was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what Qi Weileng meant, but after seeing Qi Weileng's stubborn expression, she had no choice but to let Qi Weileng lean against the head of the bed, and turned around to find someone in the room Here comes the mirror.

A completely unfamiliar face is reflected in the smooth mirror. There are a pair of blue eyes on the Western-style face. It looks delicate, and the long golden hair hangs softly on the shoulders. The whole person looks thin and weak. .

"..." The moment Qi Weileng saw his face, he felt something was stuck in his throat. He grabbed the skirt of his chest and took a few short breaths. Passed out!

The cry of the strange girl was still ringing in my ear: "Your Highness...Your Highness..."

I am not your highness.This was Qi Wei's last thought after fainting.

Darkness... boundless darkness...

Qi Wei huddled in the corner, seeing a wall of light suddenly appeared in the cold darkness.The light wall is like a projector, constantly flashing various pictures.

Attracted by the light wall, Qi Weileng stared blankly at the seemingly messy pictures, but soon discovered...those pictures, in succession, are actually a person's growth history.And that person is the master of his body just now.

Qi Weileng just watched, watching the boy's birth, childhood, growth, and death... The last transparent figure appeared in front of Qi Weileng's eyes.

"Hello, my name is Noelson Donorton." The young man's voice was pleasant, soft and clear.

"...You..." Qi Wei Leng couldn't believe his ears: "What's your name?"

"Noelson Donorton." Noelson smiled: "That's the one you think of."

"..." Qi Wei was silent for a while, and then seemed to calm down: "What do you want to do?"

"Haven't you been thinking about what the future would be like if the Siren King hadn't died at the hands of his younger brother?" Noelson said calmly, "I'm giving you this chance now."

"...No, no...I didn't mean that...you..." Qi Weileng hurriedly wanted to explain, but Noelson waved his hand without hesitation, stopping Qi Weileng from explaining: "I have already Decided."

The moment the voice fell, the darkness in front of Qi Weileng shattered like a jigsaw puzzle. He opened his eyes suddenly, but saw the familiar ceiling and the worried face beside him again.

"Weian." Qi Wei coldly called the girl's name: "Go and get me some water."

"Okay, Your Highness!" Seeing that her Highness had finally returned to normal, Wei An almost burst into tears of joy, she wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, and ran out in small steps.

"...Alas." Qi Weilen was the only one left in the room. He looked at his slender hands and sighed heavily: "What you shouldn't say...don't talk nonsense."

Different from the history I studied, the childhood memories of this famous emperor in history are not too tragic. His mother Serena is the first wife of the King of Eagle Kingdom, who is also the current queen.

Because of being the only child, Noelson's status has also risen. Among the royal family, he is very popular with his father.

It's a pity... According to the development of history, this situation will change soon.

Qi Wei smiled wryly and counted the historical trajectories firmly in his mind. He had to admit that his luck was really not that good.Judging from Norson's appearance, he was at least thirteen or fourteen years old, which meant that his mother who loved him would soon be deposed by his father, and died in the ensuing court struggle.

Henry Donorton is the biological father of Knowlson, also known as Henry I in history.In the early days of his reign, he could be regarded as a wise king.But as the saying goes, if God wants a man to perish, he must first drive him mad.

When Knowlson was a teenager, his father put a darker mark on his governing history.In just four years, Henry abolished three queens successively, and denied Noelson's heir status, and even forced the church to deny Noelson's mother as a legal queen.

Then Henry brought his illegitimate son into the palace and gave him the title of prince—but that didn't mean how much Henry loved this illegitimate son named Caesar Donorton.

Western imperial power was supreme in the Middle Ages, and emperors could be extremely willful. They could marry prostitutes as wives and have sex with their own mothers.In Qi Weileng's view, Henry claimed Caesar Donorton back to the royal court, not so much for the sake of his illegitimate child, but rather to get angry with the second queen.

The price of being angry is not only that the second queen soon received the same treatment as Noelson's mother, but also Noelson, a prince who had lost his status as the heir to the royal family and was almost turned into an illegitimate child. One can imagine what happened in the royal court.

When Qi Weileng thought of this, he couldn't help but smiled wryly again. As a modern person in the 21st century, even if he is familiar with history, so what?He doesn't have a keen political intuition, and he doesn't have the means to control the situation with a bloody force. In such a medieval world without human rights, how can he reproduce the glory of Noelson and reach the pinnacle of the royal court?

"Fortunately, I didn't write other people's papers." Qi Wei thought of something coldly, and then shuddered involuntarily—if he wrote a paper on Sima Qian with cheap hands, wouldn't he have no place to cry? go? ?Thinking about it this way, the confusion and sadness in my heart seemed to be much less.

"Your Highness..." The girl holding the water came back with a silver cup in her hand: "The water you want."

"Yeah." Qi Weileng still felt that his chest was hurting badly. He would think of the memory of Noelson he saw before, and soon understood why his chest hurt so much - Noelson and his father went hunting. At that time, the horse was knocked off the horse's back directly, and it was luck that he didn't die.

But this is obviously not a normal accident, Qi Wei thought coldly, if he guessed right...Norsen's mother's status is already in jeopardy.