A quick journey starting from Wu Dalang

Chapter 301 Doomsday Training Class - An Lingrong + Huanbi (1)

But the problem is that when the world consciousness gives things, it not only does not choose people, but also gives it to only one person. And this person happened to have some psychological problems. He took the information and started illegal research.

There is no shortage of rich people who are afraid of death in this world, and there is no shortage of crazy people. Thanks to the efforts of such a group of people, the zombie virus broke out and quickly swept everyone. In other words, there are no more humans in this world.

All the information that the world consciousness shows to everyone about building the apocalyptic world comes from the vision of the world consciousness. Simply put, everyone must not only eliminate all the zombies in this world, but also bear the responsibility of nurturing new humans in this world.

Of course, if so many people were to be conceived through normal means, hundreds of years would probably not be enough, so the world consciousness adopted an ancient method of conception - making clay figures.

After Zhen Huan and others returned to the palace, they were surprised to find that their children were also in the palace and were being taken care of. Everything seemed to be the same, except that the palace servants who took care of their children were like puppets.

"Mother, you were not here just now. Your daughter, my brother and sister and I have been waiting for you in Yongshou Palace for a long time." Longyue was older after all, and she intuitively felt that something was wrong with her mother, but she could not explain it clearly.

"Why did Uncle Seventeen follow mother to Yongshou Palace?" Longyue looked at Yunli beside her and felt even more surprised.

"Mother, just tell Longyue the truth, so that Longyue can protect herself well." At this time, Hongli still felt sorry for his sister, and he guessed that maybe Longyue would gain special abilities after knowing the truth, which could be considered a help.

At the same time, Cao Qinmo also hugged Wen Yi and cried silently. Wen Yi was not afraid when she saw her mother who had passed away long ago, but wiped away her tears like she did when she was a child.

Concubine Duan didn't care about whether she had a daughter or not. She just wanted someone to accompany her. Now that so many strange things had happened, she would only think about her own future.

Lu Yingfeng held her daughter and talked nonstop. Her daughter could not be kept by her side, so she became sensible very early. She tried hard to digest everything her mother said, and then began to try to feel whether she had gained any special abilities.

These children certainly don't have any special abilities. Shi Yi placed them in the Forbidden City mainly to prevent them from being killed by the people of the Qing Dynasty.

After everyone communicated with each other, they found out that these children did not have any special abilities, but they were immune to all their abilities and could not be taken out of the Forbidden City, so they felt a little relieved.

Shiyi also confirmed the plan to create humans with the world consciousness, so everyone soon discovered that when they were resting in the palace, they actually had an extra task. They had to put their blood or hair into a large pot at the entrance of the Qianqing Palace, use the boiled juice and mud, and then make clay figures.

The scene was like a witch brewing potion. Although there was no smell or color, everyone couldn't help but feel disgusted when they thought about what was inside. But there was no other way, they had to do it.

The craftsman Xiao Yunzi is quite good at it. When the clay figures made by other people are still at the stage of being neither fish nor fowl, Xiao Yunzi can make them exactly like everyone present.

"Xiao Yunzi, your craft is pretty good. You should teach them well. I don't ask for the products to be very pretty, but at least they should look like human beings." Shi Yi's eyes darkened when he looked at the craftsmanship of others.

Imagine that after the world consciousness gives life to the clay figures, what appears are not healthy people, but flesh figures with indistinguishable hands and feet, wrinkled facial features, or directly spread on the ground.

That would not be a new era for new humans, but a collection of horrible monsters. This world would no longer need to give birth to humans, but would instead serve the Lord of Terror and become an infinite dungeon world.

Thinking about it this way, it seemed like there was a way out. Shiyi enthusiastically told the world consciousness about his idea, but was rejected.

"I still like my previous world. The humans before were both good and bad, but at least they were cute. These things make me feel uncomfortable." The world consciousness was ugly and rejected, so Shi Yi returned in disappointment, but he collected a few abstract ones.

Xiao Yunzi realized that Shiyi was interested in this kind of abstract clay figure, so she used her imagination to combine the zombies outside and various animals to create a strange-looking thing for Shiyi.

"Sir, this is for you," said little Yunzi, with a flattering look on her face. She put it on his fairly handsome face, and Shiyi didn't think it was vulgar, so he calmly accepted it.

It was an abstract work of art, with ten legs, each belonging to a different species, with a tiger's head, a bear's head, a wolf's head, and white crane's wings. Xiao Yunzi also ingeniously used other materials, making the entire clay sculpture soft.

"It's too abstract. Don't you really want to consider switching to a horror copy world? I think this little Yunzi is a talented person," Shiyi suggested to the world consciousness again.

“No.” The world consciousness felt uncomfortable when seeing this.

“Then please give this toy of mine some life.” Based on the concept that you can earn money by grabbing it, Shiyi successfully revived his abstract collection.

Because the world has not been completely cleaned up, the life force sent by the world consciousness contains a large amount of zombie viruses. After being perfectly integrated with the abstract artworks, it is even more disgusting.

"If we sell this to the horror world, we will definitely make a fortune." Shiyi cleared a space and placed the abstract artworks in it.

The cleanup of zombies is still going on. After a period of hard work, the emperor's previous fat body is gone, and he is about to develop eight-pack abs.

Not to mention the already handsome Wen Shichu and Yunli. Now, the ones these women envy the most are none other than Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang. Only An Lingrong always stares at Yunli with a sinister look, her eyes full of jealousy.

During this time in the Qing Dynasty, the disappearance of the Forbidden City became an unsolved case. Many people believed that the emperor was punished by God for his immoral conduct. The emperor had done many absurd things for Zhen Huan, and the more people thought about it, the more it made sense.

"A country cannot be without a king for a day. The disappearance of the Forbidden City will also cause the royal heirs to disappear. Now only the descendants of the late emperor can be the king." Some of the former subordinates of the Eighth Prince's party became more active.

"That's right. The fourteenth son of the late emperor has quite a bit of the late emperor's demeanor." This man stopped pretending and spoke directly.

Finally, everyone decided to nominate Yinzhen to be the emperor, but Yinzhen, who had already heard that the Forbidden City had disappeared and his mother was also missing, died of excessive grief.

Of course, no one knew that it was the blood-dripping dart left by the emperor that poisoned Yinzhen, and they just thought that Yinzhen was dead.

At this time, the son of the deposed crown prince started a rebellion in the name of orthodoxy, and came to the capital unimpeded. Then he saw the large empty space of the Forbidden City.

Who wouldn't find this situation absurd and terrifying? To be honest, Hongxi was a little scared, but he soon calmed down and began to plan to ascend the throne in another place.

However, things were not peaceful. Because of this incident, the anti-Qing and restoration organizations saw hope. People in various places rose up and the Qing Dynasty fell into chaos in an instant. The emperor at this time was completely unaware of this. He saw his old mother whom he had not seen for a long time in the Forbidden City.

In the Empress Dowager's world, she seemed to still be in the familiar Qing Dynasty. She could not see anything unusual about the people, and even the Emperor ignored her, as if they were in two different dimensions.

Although this is very strange, no one will care about it. Nonsense, everyone has come to this point, who will care about such a small matter?

The emperor just sighed that his mother never had eyes for him and ignored it. He was very busy and his abstract artworks were the most collected by Shiyi.

But in order to prevent them from being lazy, the world consciousness has set a certain amount of tasks for everyone. He is still a long way from achieving his goals and needs to work harder.

The empress dowager, who was ignored by everyone, lived a good life in this world. No one had any worries. She even lived a few more days because she didn't have to worry about her son's harem.

Before her death, the empress dowager finally saw her eldest son. The emperor at this time was no longer the emperor of four and a half strength. Because his supernatural powers had changed his body, the empress dowager did not recognize him for a while.

"Someone, come here, who is this person who dares to break into my bedroom?" The empress dowager was really frightened. She sat up suddenly, even though she was almost dead. She was really sitting up in shock in her dying illness.

"Empress Mother, it's me," the emperor called out affectionately, but he could not win the heart of a biased mother.

"Old Fourteen? You suffered a lot in the imperial mausoleum and you have become so old. Mother really didn't recognize you. It's a pity that your brother let you come back to see me." The empress dowager burst into tears, but the emperor's heart suddenly turned cold.

The words "Empress Mother, I am the emperor" made the atmosphere between the mother and son become awkward.

Even Yixiu, who was feeling a little sad for her aunt outside, couldn't help but want to tap her toes on the ground. Fortunately, the embarrassment ended quickly because the Queen Mother died without even catching her breath.

It was gone in the truest sense of the word. The moment the empress dowager died, the Forbidden City spontaneously teleported her to the tomb of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty, and the emperor's sorrow disappeared with her.

The man who had never been loved finally gave up his weakness. Perhaps he had given up his weakness as early as when he ascended the throne. He just still retained some desire for maternal love. Now even this last desire has no hope.

No one cared about Yinzhen's complicated emotions. Everyone was very busy. After cleaning up the zombies, they had to work hard to restore the original world to the point where it was uninhabited.

The world consciousness intends to develop the world from scratch, borrowing from the appearance of other advanced worlds and injecting spiritual power. If there is a chance, it can develop into a world of cultivating immortals. Of course, it is more likely that it will develop onto the road of science and technology in the end, but nothing has been said about the matter.

By the time the world had fully recovered to a point suitable for the development of new humans, no one knew how many days and months had passed, and people's memories of the Qing Dynasty were almost fading.

Everyone's appearance has not changed, but everyone knows that they are different from the past. What is rare is that the feelings between Zhen Huan and Yun Li, and Shen Meizhuang and Wen Shichu have not changed.

Another day passed, and everyone returned to the Forbidden City, but they were surprised to find that they could not enter their respective palaces and could only stay in front of the gate of the Qianqing Palace. At this moment, everyone had some guesses in their minds.

"You have all done a great job over the years. The world has been almost cleaned up, and it's time to fulfill my promise to you." As soon as Shi Yi said this, a large electronic screen appeared in front of everyone, and everyone could choose whether to return to the original world, or a similar parallel world.

“No matter where you choose to go, you will return to the beginning. Of course, I don’t know when the beginning is exactly.” Shiyi certainly didn’t know, as everyone has a different definition of their beginning.

"Will the adults go back too?" Little Yunzi has gained a lot of benefits from following Shiyi in recent years, so she is naturally curious about where Shiyi is going.

"I will be with you and will not interfere with your actions, but I will also ensure that the new world will not be destroyed in your hands." Shiyi also likes little Yunzi very much. This child is really sensible.

"Okay, everyone, make your choice quickly." As Shiyi finished speaking, everyone disappeared in front of him. The Forbidden City gradually turned into ashes. All the vitality in it was contributed to the current world, and the world consciousness also gave Shiyi the due reward.

Shiyi also sent his clones into various worlds to prevent someone from destroying the world due to their own abilities. Although such a thing is unlikely to happen, it cannot be completely avoided.

The first stop is An Lingrong's home. Shiyi's consciousness will automatically become a relative of an outsider in the current world. Shiyi looks at An Lingrong kneeling in the lobby and understands his identity.

She is An Lingrong's grandmother, and the An Lingrong in front of her is obviously An Lingrong who has returned from her doomsday. Perhaps in her eyes, the day her father bought the official position was the beginning of her miserable life.

"Rebellious girl! I will beat you to death today. If I hadn't spent money to buy an official position, how could you have become an official's daughter? Now you are teaching me a lesson. I will beat you to death today!" An Bihuai stood up angrily. An Lingrong's mother was crying beside her. She wanted to protect her daughter, but was afraid of her husband.

"Don't you respect me as your mother?" Shiyi slammed the cane in his hand heavily to the ground, and An Bihuai, who was furious, stopped talking immediately.

"Rong'er, follow your mother back to the room." Shi Yi wanted to get An Lingrong away, and then consider An Bihuai's future. He was indeed not a good guy, but at this moment he had no time to do anything, and was even pointed at by his own daughter and scolded, looking a little innocent.

"Mom, you don't know. Rong'er had a nightmare today. She pointed at her son and scolded him. I am her father. How can her reputation be good in the future if she insults her biological father? If I don't deal with her properly, how will she be looked down upon in the future?"

Although An Bihuai was angry, his words showed his protection and concern for An Lingrong. After all, she was his only daughter for many years, and it would be a lie to say that he did not love her. He also had feelings for An Lingrong's mother, Lin.