Chapter 691 Humanity is destroyed in the end of the world

Xi Ling said: "This is recorded on a stone tablet we found in another place at that time, just to the right of the fork in the tomb. The stone tablet was broken into several pieces. We found it and pieced it together to decipher it. If nothing goes wrong, it should still be there. I can take you to see it later."

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Do you remember what was written on the stone tablet?"

Xi Ling nodded. "It means that if someone sits on that stone chair and uses blood to activate the magic circle, time will be reversed."

Yun Shuhuai stroked his chin and thought, "This sounds too fantastic. So, who was originally sitting on that chair? Did he succeed? Did he really go back in time? Or did he simply die on the stone chair?"

Xi Ling shook his head. "I don't know."

But Yun Shuhuai looked at him straight and asked, "You really don't know?"

Then Yun Shuhuai took out the small box that Xi Ling had taken from the dry bones on the stone chair and said, "I've always been curious why you came here as if summoned, and took the box from the dry bones, and then immediately recovered your memories of your past life."

She took a deep breath and said a bold idea, "Xi Ling, that dry skeleton is actually you in the past."

Xi Ling widened his eyes, then lowered his eyes and exhaled deeply.

"Although it feels incredible, I also have this feeling, especially the clothes on the skeleton are exactly the same as the clothes in my memory of my previous life. I'm not sure who he is."

Yun Shuhuai walked over and held his shoulders, looked at him deeply and said: "Xi Ling, I want to know how you died in your previous life? Tell me."

Xi Ling was silent for a while, then slowly spoke, "You guessed right, I died from the method of time travel."

"Why?" Yun Shuhuai frowned, because she didn't believe that this method of blood sacrifice could really go back in time.

She just saw that there was a blood groove on the stone chair. Human blood was going to flow along the blood groove into the gap in the ground. If it was filled up, the person would lose too much blood and would definitely die.

Why would Xi Ling believe in such a superstitious method? He didn't believe that Xi Ling was such a superstitious person. It must be very painful to bleed continuously.

Xi Ling spoke for a long time: "We were too lonely... Shuhuai, at that time, there were only a few of us left in the world. We were tired, really tired."

Xi Ling sighed heavily, and Yun Shuhuai seemed to feel the sadness and helplessness of Xi Ling who had experienced the apocalypse for ten years in his previous life.

Xi Ling continued, "We have survived for so long, but there is no hope for the future. We don't know what the point of continuing to live is. Later, when we found this ruins, we came up with this plan."

Xi Ling closed his eyes, remembering that Du Hao had tried to stop him before he came down...

"Xi Ling, we don't know if this method is reliable. You have to think it through. It's bleeding, and you will die."

"But the current situation is no different from death. Haozi, I'm sorry, I'm really tired."

Du Hao looked at the cold-faced King Yan, who was once full of vigor and vitality, and led them to fight their way out of the pile of zombies, trying his best to save brothers one after another, but he also watched his brothers die one after another.

As a leader, he shoulders everything, and it is not easy for him to hold on until now.

Du Hao felt sorry for him, but it was not until today that the leader said that he could not hold on any longer.

Yes, they could not hold on any longer. The members of Night Blade have been relying on Xi Ling to hold on until now, and now their leader has finally collapsed.

"Don't be so sad, maybe I will succeed. After time goes back, we will still be brothers, and I will lead you to rebuild your homeland."

Listening to Xi Ling's comfort, Du Hao forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

In fact, they didn't want to live a long time ago, but no one was willing to try the method of time going back, and they all wanted to keep a complete body.

In the end times, it is not easy to have a complete body, this is their last luxury.

Only Xi Ling, with the last slim hope, sat on the stone chair, cut the blood vessels on his limbs, and let the blood flow into the blood tank.

His perception became smaller and smaller as the blood flowed rapidly. At the moment of death, he thought of Xiaoxiao, thinking that if time could really go back, then let him find Xiaoxiao.

And there is Cheng Jiayi. That girl tricked herself onto the city wall just to find me. If I could do it again, I hope she can live well...

In a trance, Xi Ling saw his blood flowing through the blood trough underground, and it also emitted a faint light. A blue bead condensed on his finger.

He used up his last bit of strength to carefully place the bead in the box, then dropped his limbs, unable to move anymore.

Outside the tomb, Du Hao silently watched the remaining three Night Blades commit suicide in front of him. He sighed, collected the remains of his companions, and ended his life with the last bullet.

From then on, this timeline fulfilled the prophecy—humanity will perish in the end times.