Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1256 Dont Play Culture with Us

Chapter 1256 Don't Play Culture with Us

Wu Xiaoxiao had clearly entered Black Saki Lotus's memory world and learned about her.

Died in 1940, a hundred-year-old ghost?

Qin An frowned slightly.

The makeup on Hei Qilian's face was too thick, and she had always been cold. Even if Wu Xiaoxiao told her where she came from, there was no change in her expression.

"A resurrected spy whose hands are stained with the blood of the Chinese people. Seeing you really makes me feel disgusted. Let me tell you in advance, I will take your life!"

Wu Xiaoxiao's voice was colder than Black Qilian Lian's face.

As the highest organ of Zangxi's Adepts, the so-called True Fire Palace was not the place where immortals stayed in the Immortal Hero World.

Wu Xiaoxiao had received a systematic and detailed education since childhood, which naturally included the history of the country before the apocalypse.

Therefore, when she transmigrated into Black Saki Lotus' memories and discovered all the evil deeds she had done to her countrymen in that era, she naturally did not like this woman very much.

Sensing Wu Xiaoxiao's malice, Hei Qilian's lips curled into a smile.

"Cherry blossoms… I originally wanted to go back and take a look.

However, they were left behind after the defeat.

Sigh, there are also cherry blossoms here, but you Z people will never understand the beauty of cherry blossoms.

RB's March was a farewell March, a sad March, and of course, a dancing cherry blossom March.

How sad, how intoxicating.

The withering of cherry blossoms implies death, and a beautiful death is humanity's greatest fortune.

If one asked about Dahe Soul, the cherry blossoms in the mountains would shine brightly.

You don't understand, how can you understand the beauty of death…?

Black Qilian Lian's voice was very soft. It was so soft that it was as if she was talking. Everyone present felt their souls tremble when they heard it. It was as if a ghost from hell was speaking in their ears. That feeling made people shiver.

Wu Xiaoxiao bit her lips tightly, feeling extremely angry. This hundred-year-old ghost actually played with her in a deep way. If she tried to retort hoarsely, it would appear that she had lost her prestige.

Qin An slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said,

"Bushido spirit? Brilliant and short-lived aesthetics?

In ancient Japan, there was a story that there were many souls belonging to the Bushido under the beautiful cherry blossom tree. Legend has it that the cherry blossoms were originally only white, but those unrewarded warriors chose to take their lives under their favorite cherry blossom tree. Bright red blood slowly seeped into the soil and gradually dyed the petals of the cherry blossoms red. The redder the petals of the cherry blossoms, the more souls there were under the tree.

This story is indeed miserable and beautiful, but it is just a sham that you like to forget the truth.

The cherry blossoms of Qin and Han dynasties were cultivated in the palaces of our country more than two thousand years ago.

Cherry blossoms had already appeared in private courtyards during the Tang Dynasty.

When the kingdoms came to the dynasty, your messenger brought the cherry blossoms back to Japan and made them your national flower.

It's a pity that you forgot who your true ancestors were when you were lamenting the beauty of the cherry blossoms. This also doomed your aesthetic concept to only be a temporary sigh of sorrow.

You advocate the beauty of death, but we value alternating eternal life more.

Orchids imply spring, symbolizing elegance, representing eternal love, how can you understand the firmness of 'Qi like orchids that never change, heart like orchids that never change'?

The lotus flower implies summer. It symbolizes nobility and purity. It represents pure character. Have you ever understood the great beauty of the Heavenly Lotus Leaf Limitless Jade and the Sunshine Lotus Flower Special Red? How can you comprehend the style of 'Zhongtong Waizhi, no vines, no branches, no mud and no stains, no demons and no ripples'?

The chrysanthemum implies autumn, symbolizes auspiciousness, represents longevity and happiness, and under the eastern chrysanthemum-picking fence, leisurely sees the Southern Mountains' leisurely life, I'm afraid you've yearned for it, right? Oh right, you brought back some chrysanthemums during the Tang Dynasty. You took other people's things and insisted that they were yours. You guys are very professional.

Plum blossoms signify winter, symbolizing strength and modesty. In the cold, plum blossoms blosomed first, and spring blossomed alone. It was the king of flowers, the king of flowers.

Hmph, the Four Seasons Alternation is the flow of time, the continuation of life, the eternal life of consciousness.

Short-term aesthetics? Luo Ying Shang? What the hell was that?

For a hundred years, you still don't know what true beauty is.

Since you believe in death, I don't mind letting you die.

"Wu Xiaoxiao, if you can't beat me when you're fighting with her, I'll help you fight!"

The surrounding crowd laughed when they heard Qin An's last words, and the atmosphere immediately changed from tense to relaxed.

Qin An was a person from the pre-apocalyptic era. His memory of history was much deeper than Wu Xiaoxiao's. He was also unwilling to forget this period of history. In the past, Qin An's father once said something very simple and clear to Qin An.

Child, save some money. Don't forget your penniless past when you have money!

Even if this was the end of the world, and even if Qin An was already a super-powerful expert, he would not forget this sentence, especially at this moment!

When alien races arrived, it was actually very easy for them to choose where they would go in the future.

Hei Qilian finally opened her eyes and looked at Qin An with a fierce light in her eyes.

She was not a monster. She was just a completely new life form that had been revived a hundred years after her death.

She had all her memories before she died, but she didn't know what had happened to the world in the hundred years after her death.

Therefore, she still hated her countrymen, so she also hated what Qin An said.

She was actually completely outdone, not knowing how to refute.

Guo Sihai felt delighted in his eyes. Qin An was a scholar. This little ghost wanted to play big saber in front of a scholar. He really blinded her grandmother's dog eyes!

…

At this moment, the chaotic Heavenly Ring Mountain once again started to shake.

There was no other reason. The beasts piled up at the entrance had already broken through the obstruction and rushed into the ring of mountains. Following that was the countless zombies of alien creatures.

The humans, the orcs, the Miguels, the Yousa, and the Stone Race had already reached an agreement to unite internally and externally.

In their eyes, the so-called zombies were the Undying Race. On the Sword Spirit Star, the Undying Race was the enemy of all races, because their only consciousness was to kill and devour. In their eyes, all living things were just food.

Shouts of killing rang out. Qin An, Guo Sihai, and the others all stood up and looked at the southern entrance.

There was already flames soaring into the sky, and the mountain wall was sealed red.

Suddenly, the entire mountain ring that was originally still dark was illuminated as bright as day!

Qin An looked up in surprise. Countless time and space gates were appearing above the mountain. When all the light disappeared, all kinds of Heavenly Punishment Curse Tokens had already appeared!

Heavens, the Space-Time Door had opened, and many Heavenly Punishment Curse Tokens had actually teleported over!

The five intelligent races were still able to restrain themselves, and the savages and beasts in the Heavenly Ring Mountain were no longer able to resist the temptation of the curse tokens. The bouncers had already jumped up and touched the curse tokens, and the Curse Keeper Tribe members appeared. A strange light flickered within the mountain and descended in chaos…