The old lady died suddenly, and the Qin family immediately pointed the finger at me, saying that the old lady wanted me to give me an explanation because of my death.

What else can I say when I encounter this state of trouble?

"The old man died because he revealed the secret of heaven. It will be no good for you to mess around. Let's talk after thinking about it." My words are full of warning, and I believe they can understand.

"Bah, what's the secret of heaven? The secret she should be talking about is-"

"Stop!" Master Qin shouted angrily: "The ancestor passed away, this is God's will."

After Mr. Qin said that, he looked at me with a reluctance and a little cold.

The young man really couldn't hold back his anger and started arguing. It was obvious that they had disagreements. Now that the core of their actions, the ancestors, have passed away, their trip was in vain. The young man couldn't hold back his resentment and started arguing on the spot.

"You are not a foreign civilization. The ancestors cannot see the future of outsiders..." Mr. Qin hesitated for a moment, then said relievedly: "I won't ask anything anymore. Let's go, this is all God's will."

Mr. Qin's men immediately objected: "The ancestor cannot die in vain. She is the murderer. We cannot let her go."

"Don't you think it's not embarrassing enough? If you are tired of living, just say it, I'll send you on the road, it's better than dying at the hands of others and making people laugh at me!"

Mr. Qin's voice was angry. After the roar, there was silence around him, and his men did not even dare to breathe.

Although the Qin family is strong, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. There are always a few uneasy naughty children who make trouble.

"Mr. Qin, don't be angry. I'll ask if the old lady... has the ability to predict the future?" I'm not entirely guessing. The old lady doesn't look like a person who loves feudal superstitious activities. Compared with the Dharma and immortals I've seen before, she is just an ordinary old man.

He is neither a master with a clear vision of the Dharma, and can also see the future, so he only has the possibility of superpowers.

As soon as I said that, the Qin family was stunned, but the time they were stunned was long and short, which should be related to personal experience and personality.

Mr. Qin was stunned for the shortest time, and the old lady's death still had some impact on him. He sighed: "Yes, there is nothing to hide. The ancestors can see some things in the future, but not all things. There are some important prophecies. She must go to the scene and get close to them to sense them."

"The ancestor's eyes were blinded by an accident when he was young, but the vision would appear directly in her brain and she could draw it."

Perhaps it was the sudden death of the old lady that made Mr. Qin feel discouraged. He had regrets, disappointments, and even some confusion in his eyes, but he was very good at controlling emotions, which were fleeting on his face.

Mr. Qin seemed to think it would be meaningless to hide it any longer, and the other people's faces were full of reluctance and frustration.

Someone wiped away two tears, not knowing whether it was because of the old lady's death or the failure of the action.

The Qin family's equipment is obviously better than the Robin Hood brothers. They wear advanced night vision devices and other equipment, so they probably won't be able to use these things.

"Sadness and change." I looked at the old lady who was placed on the ground. Her face was left with wrinkles and severely sagging skin. She looked like a shriveled orange. Unexpectedly, her eyes were so bright that she turned out to be blind.

"Girl, I want to ask you something. My ancestors gave up our plan to come here. You must know that our whole family has prepared for three years and spent countless efforts to ensure that she is alive. She only has one prophecy left to you, not those of us who have worked hard for three years. Your affairs must be very important."

As Mr. Qin said, Youyou sighed and said, "Please tell me who you are, how important is that you are about to do? Of course, if you don't want to answer, I won't force you. I just... a little unwilling to give up."

"I don't know how to explain it either. I don't want to interfere with your plans. I can only say it about the survival of human beings."

"Are you an earthling?" asked the young man who had spoken rudely before. He was even burdened with breathing, but when he heard the word "survival and death" suddenly looked up at me.

"Yes, but you and I are not from the same era."

Master Qin looked at me carefully and said, "You don't look like an ancient man. Are you a person from the future world?"

"Impossible, we are the last human beings, and there will be no human beings in the future!" The young man whispered his tears and shouted with a strong nasal sound.

Master Qin glared at the young man. At this time, the Qin family took out the mine lamp and placed it around. The tunnel immediately became bright, and everyone's expression could be seen clearly.

"The ancestor said that she is not a living person." said the young man who had previously pretended to care about the old lady.

"Then she is a zombie?"

When I heard this word from the Qin family, I couldn't control my expression and expressed my surprise. In 1981, when people mentioned the dead walking, they would only think of zombies.

But this Qin family guy actually guessed that I was a zombie as soon as he opened his mouth, and I suddenly felt very strange.

"Master Qin, your Qin family... does not have a man named Qin Dong?" If it was 1981, then Qin Dong had not been born yet, the Qin family should have never heard of this name.

"Do you know Qin Dong?" This time, Master Qin was surprised.

"Qindong, Qinxi, maybe there is south, north."

"Are you a person from the New Age?!" The young man who was crying just now came out of the crowd and stared at me like he was watching a novel animal.

It seems that my previous thoughts were too solid. I first saw the thief brothers. When they heard that they were from the 1980s, they naturally thought that the group of people following them were also from the 1980s.

But obviously, this is not the case, so I asked: "How many years have passed since the disaster broke out?"

"In 10 years, the Qin family was the last human camp. Now the last hope is gone. You should go back to your time, at least you can eat human flesh at that time." A negative voice came from the crowd.

"1oo years..." My mood was mixed with this number. If the world did not change a hundred years later, either our plan failed or we had not traveled through time.

"Then why do you pursue the thief brothers?" If they and the thief brothers were from two eras, there should be no conflict between them, and there is no question of chasing them.

"When we came in, we saw them appear out of thin air, so we chatted. We wanted to cooperate, but they stole the things from our ancestors. They were the relics left to her by our ancestors' mother, and we must recover them."

"I'm afraid I can't catch up. The other end of the tunnel is ancient times, unless you also want to be savages. By the way, what will this place look like in a hundred years?"

"It has been abandoned for a long time. If the ancestor had not revealed a record left by her mother, we would not have found this place. The password on the stone plate - how did you know?" As Mr. Qin said, it seemed that a key appeared, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"My friend deciphered, do you think of the record?" No wonder they knew this was a time tunnel. The old lady was probably over a hundred years old. Her mother should be a contemporary person with me, the woman who recorded the tunnel...

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly broke out and I asked, "What is her mother's name?"

Although Hongye repaired the tunnel, she did not take notes, and Song Enru liked to take notes. From the time we arrived at the camp, she often made notes, including the precautions that Hongye said, she recorded in detail.

I looked at the old lady's body, and it was difficult to see the characteristics of genetic inheritance from the wrinkled face.

"The mother of our ancestor, named Sang Rou, disappeared a long time ago. The mother of our ancestors searched for her for many years before accepting the reality."

"When did she disappear?" As soon as I said that, I realized that my tone had changed, a chill surged in my heart, and even my fingertips became stiff.

"In the third year of the end of the world, on the eve of the battle of human corpses, the ancestor's parents said they had important tasks and never came back after leaving the camp."

"What's her name?"

"The ancestor was originally surnamed Han, but later she changed her surname to Gu, Gu Xinni."

As soon as these three words fell, my tears could no longer be stopped. I pushed away the person blocking the body and hugged the thin body that had lost its temperature, and burst into tears for a moment.

In my memory, Nini is still a cute little dumpling, and the old corpse in front of me can't find any shadow of Nini on her.

Why is this happening?

Has it really been a hundred years?

Nini can no longer remember my voice?

How did her eyes get blind?

Where did Gu Yu and I go? Did we die or had an accident after we put it back?

"Are you Sang Rou?" Mr. Qin hesitated and guessed when he saw me crying.

"What did you ask her to predict?" I didn't deny it, and asked in a muffled voice, holding the body.

"Can this time tunnel still be used? If we restart it, will it succeed? The world can no longer tolerate humans. The ancestors are the last zombie willing to help humans."

"There are no other zombies around her?" Although I knew in my heart that Nini was the smallest zombie in the camp, she was so old that the others should be gone, but I still couldn't help asking.

"No. All the other six years... only the ancestors have lived to this day." Mr. Qin sighed.

"Old ancestor said that when she was a child, there was an aunt who told her not to use her superpowers easily. Although the superpowers were hers, the prophetic content was ultimately the secret of heaven. For humans, the ancestors used superpowers repeatedly. If it weren't for us, she--"

"We're done!" Someone whispered in despair. The small voice seemed to be infected with a virus, instantly causing everyone's face to look gray.

I was even more desperate than them. They stayed and just waited for death, but I had to go back and continue working hard for a doomed tragic ending.

I slowly put down Nini's body and recalled the words she said just now. Not only did she not recognize my voice, she also didn't know what I was going through here.

But it is normal to think about it. I will definitely not tell her what I saw here. People don’t know when they will die, but will be full of hope for tomorrow.

"We will die when we go back. Why not follow her and go back to the early stages of the end of the world!"

One person suggested that everyone would immediately receive a response. If there was no way out for humans in the future, they would go back to the past and live at least for a few more years. If they were lucky, they might die.

"Nonsai, have you forgotten the words of my ancestors before their death? History cannot be changed. A group of cowards will go back with me and fight against those monsters!" Mr. Qin's loud voice echoed in the tunnel, shocking everyone's heart, and even I was a little moved.

"Yes, I can't give up, I have to go back immediately." I am sad here, and it has not helped the reality at all. I have not tried to the end and I must not give up.
Chapter completed!