Star of Civilization

Seeing someone start, other people are no longer afraid, and they tell the horror rumors they know.

"Is it an infection?" Joyna murmured as if her nerves were pricked by a needle.

How long is the gap between you and the era you once lived in?

Why is there such a thing in the world?

Are humans parasitized by some unknown virus infection, or are the parasites controlling human brain nerves?

Is that monster leader with two heads a separate life or a symbiote? If those monsters have lived on Earth for a long time and will always be there, how did they come about?

Will more terrifying monsters be born?

Questions popped up in Joyna's mind one after another. It's beyond imagination, but it's all lively in front of the world, and she can't doubt it...

After observing the cruel monsters up close, Joyner clearly realized that her limited knowledge was completely unable to explain their existence.

Any biological system known to man seems to have collapsed. So, how did such an unreasonable life form evolve?

Even she couldn't draw a reliable conclusion.

Hearing people's words, Joyna frowned, her head was big.

These people speak incoherently and are bluffing things, but from the few words they all reveal some terrible information: it is something that existed in the world a long time ago, and it has something to do with humans and even other creatures. .

Those monsters came from the abyss, fierce and cruel, with endless malice. It can spread diseases and kill people, but it is also afraid of the sun.

"enough……"

"I said, enough!"

Facing the increasing number of voices and the gradually excited emotions from the crowd, Joyna suddenly shouted and stopped them in time.

She was pacing by the truck, preoccupied.

A bunch of ragged refugees didn't know what was going on, they just stared at it, shut their mouths, and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Don't mention the rumors about those monsters in the future, it's very important."

Joyner shook her head slowly as she spoke. She didn't want these rumors to spread among the refugees. Everything should have a scientific and reasonable explanation, but until the truth is known, the words of these people will obviously cause unnecessary panic and suspicion.

More importantly, it didn't do her any good.

The warm, moist air was blowing from the low-lying valley, and Joyna took a deep breath and stopped.

She looked at the refugees, and there was a daze in their eyes.

Darkness and chaos, ignorance and ignorance are the most natural states of this era. It is necessary for her to let everyone know what the truth is, and although the truth is sometimes not what they imagined, in order to change this situation, she is determined to correct their misperceptions.

She didn't know why she suddenly had this idea in her heart.

Maybe just to gain a sense of identity, or to prove yourself?

However, at least at that time, Joyner didn't realize that this idea was actually some kind of emotion buried deep in her heart that was about to explode.

"Then next, will you take us to the Hidden Sand Castle?" Someone suddenly asked among the refugees.

The words brought Joyna back to her senses.

I saw the skinny man slowly climbed out of the car, and after saying this, he stood on the ground at a loss and looked at her, his legs trembling.

"Well, Hidden Sand Castle..."

Joyna's sharp eyes swept across the faces, and everyone held their breath, eagerly awaiting her answer.

She did not say where to take them. Her original plan was to disguise as a sand bandit, bring these people into the hidden sand castle, and then let them all go.

"Yeah." She nodded indifferently and replied casually, "My plan is to go to Hidden Sand Castle, which is also where I have to go, but you..."

Before Joyna had finished speaking, the crowd began to cheer.

"Thank you so much!"

"God bless!"

"We finally survived!"

The refugees immediately showed a look of joy, and even wept with joy. More people climbed out of the car and came to her feet, wanting to hug Joyna's legs and kiss her feet.

"God, I hope you can give me the will and strength to survive, and let us feel your grace!"

Someone knelt on the ground, raised their hands high, and kept mumbling. Others were kneeling and bowing to her, but they couldn't stop her.

"No, wait a minute, stop!"

Joyna suddenly took a step back, then stretched out her hand to block the approach of the refugees, opened her palm, and made a stop gesture.

Everyone looked at her in amazement, wondering what happened to her.

At this moment, they didn't know that something complicated and weird was going on in Joyna's mind.

She was a lot confused by what people were doing: these people seemed to have no bottom line, and they had betrayed themselves against the sand bandits before and almost killed her. And now, just because he heard that he was going to take them to the hidden sand castle, he became worshipping himself?

This doesn't make sense, don't they know that they will be sold and become slaves when they get there?

This kind of change is too fast, Joyna is a little unacceptable.

"Alive...?"

"But that place won't let you live or give you freedom." Joyna snorted and said coldly.

"I heard from the sand bandits that Hidden Sand Castle will not accept outsiders easily. So you will either be killed there, or you will become slaves, driven and whipped by others. Is this what you want? "

Everyone looked at each other blankly.

"But, but what's the way? Do you want us to survive without becoming slaves?" The thin man was a little puzzled by Joyna's words.

"But as long as I can live, I'll be content."

"In the wilderness, we only have a dead end. After reaching the Hidden Sand Castle, at least we don't have to worry about those demons."

"Yeah, instead of dying outside and turning into bones, it's nothing to be a slave~www.readwn.com~ Everyone has expressed their true thoughts, not only that, but they think Joyna's thoughts are very strange.

What?

This time, it was Joyna's turn to be stunned. They were willing to become slaves to others?

What about equality and trust between people? Have all the good qualities of human beings in the past disappeared?

It shouldn't be like this, this era is simply terrible!

Joyner suddenly realized a very serious problem.

In the era of pre-civilization, the development of science and technology can easily dig out the history of thousands of years ago, but it is difficult to appreciate the future in a few years, even if it is close at hand.

The surviving people of this era spend most of their lives finding food, and seem to have no extravagant hope of how to live with dignity.

They prefer to sway in the wind like grass on the wall, and only submit to the rule of the strong.