Jiang Chuyi disappeared.

No one knew where she went. She was right in front of everyone just now. When everyone was crying, she was looking out the window alone, as if calling someone far away.

Then the next second, her figure disappeared out of thin air, along with her two skirts.

Everyone reacted quickly and rushed to the window to look out, but they could only see the warm sun and the ruins strewn with corpses in the sunlight.

The abnormal heat disappeared, and the sunlight sprinkled on the earth with the smell of new life, reminding people that the end of the world was over.

But the girl who single-handedly ended the apocalypse has disappeared.

There was a long silence, and Wuyi asked cautiously, "Will Xiaoyi not come back?"

No one could answer him.

Wuyi's eyebrows drooped, and he was very sad: "The boss is gone, Xiaoyi is gone too, I feel like I'm dreaming."

Ji Xia patted his shoulder. "Miss Jiang isn't human like us. She has her own world. Now that Captain He, the only connection between her and the human world, is gone, she should be able to return to her own life. This might be a relief for her."

"What are you talking about?" Lian Riqing frowned. "Even if she's very powerful, she's only an eighteen-year-old girl. Her kindness and softness are ingrained in her bones. Otherwise, how could she have protected the people in the base even in her rage? How could she have saved Xiao An? And how could she have left this courtyard behind?"

"You misunderstood. I didn't deny Miss Jiang's intentions." Ji Xia showed a hint of anxiety. "I just don't know how to put it... Well, I admit, it's impossible for me to completely treat Miss Jiang as an ordinary girl. I've only known her for a short time, but I still believe that she is different from the zombie king in my memory. Maybe Captain He and you have influenced her, or maybe there are other reasons, but she is ultimately a transcendent being. We shouldn't think of her by human standards. That's what I mean."

"Compared to you, we're lucky," Lu Qianzhi whispered. "During the darkest hour of our era, two people supported us: Captain He and Xiaoyi. Whether they were human or gods, it's not our place to complain. Thanks to the trees they planted, who are we to criticize the people who planted them?"

"You make a lot of sense. Now they have planted the big tree for us, and we survived." Ji Xia sighed.

At this time, everyone noticed that there was one person who had remained silent. Lian Riqing looked at him and said, "Su Mo, what should we do next?"

With He Sizhao gone, Su Mo, the second-in-command of the special forces team, naturally became the most trusted person among the team members. Lian Riqing deliberately asked him, one because he really wanted to know what his plans were, and the other was to confirm Su Mo's mental state.

Su Mo kept looking at the clear sky, and in his inky phoenix eyes, there were shadows of passing clouds.

"Gather the survivors and rebuild the main base." He turned around, his expression clear. "They have given us everything we have today. The only thing we can do is not let them down."

Lian Riqing was a little worried: "Are you really okay?"

He Sizhao was grateful to Su Mo for his help, and Jiang Chuyi was the girl he held dear to his heart. For Su Mo, who had no relatives, losing these two people was like losing the whole world. He himself was not a harmless little white rabbit, so it was hard not to worry about him.

"I'm fine. My mind has never been so clear." Su Mo looked directly at Lian Riqing. "Everyone is still panicking. We don't have much time to be sad here. Let's get moving. There's still a lot to do."

"I'll help you." Lu Qianzhi said seriously.

Su Mo smiled at him.

As for where Jiang Chuyi went, she herself didn't know.

After all, she had hardly ever faced the outside world independently, and she could never tell where was where.

She just didn't want to stay in front of those people anymore.

They were nice and she didn't hate them, but He Sizhao was also one of them. When she saw them, she felt that she would see He Sizhao the next moment, which made her unable to stay for even a second and she just wanted to leave immediately.

She was extremely fast and left the base far away in one breath.

There were zombie corpses everywhere. Before Jiang Chuyi killed the doctor, he deliberately sniped the zombies under his control, regardless of whether they were newly transformed from humans.

She passed by several survivor bases. They had just experienced a great war. Looking at the suddenly dead zombies and the sun returning to normal, countless people burst into tears, but their cries were full of hope.

Jiang Chuyi continued to walk forward until she came to a desolate and secluded place. She stepped on the newly grown grass buds and watched a black butterfly flying in front of her.

She stretched out her hand, and the black butterfly landed obediently on her fingertips.

"In the novel I read yesterday, after a human dies, they transform into black butterflies and come to their loved ones to say goodbye." Jiang Chuyi said softly, "Is that you?"

The black butterfly fluttered its wings and rubbed affectionately against her fingertips.

Jiang Chuyi waited for a while and gently drove it away.

"Host, maybe it really is He Sizhao." The system said, "This world is already very irrational, and it is not impossible for even more irrational things to happen."

"Oh, you're still here." Jiang Chuyi said lightly.

"I am bound to you. Unless you complete the task, I cannot break away on my own." The system said awkwardly.

"That's not good." Jiang Chuyi said, "I won't kill myself to complete the mission, so won't you be stuck here forever?"

The system was silent for a moment, then spoke in a rare serious tone, "Host, judging by the power you've displayed, you've completely transcended a single plane. You can even control the transformations of species and the life and death of all living things across the entire plane. This is a power only possessed by a 'God'."

"So what?" Jiang Chuyi sneered, "There are many such 'gods'. If they knew of my existence, would they come and kill me?"

"..." The system said, "Did you read this in a novel?"

"Answer the question." Jiang Chuyi said.

Okay, Jiang Chuyi is still Jiang Chuyi after all.

The system resigned itself to its fate and said, "Even if there are three thousand such 'gods' combined, their number wouldn't necessarily exceed a handful. I don't know how many there are, but I can tell you that I was created by one of them. My creator came from the high-tech plane, and after he transcended the realm, he created me."

This was something Jiang Chuyi hadn't expected. She said, "Oh!" and said, "I thought the person who created you was also a machine. After all, you're stupid, useless, and inflexible. You really are like a computer."

"..." The system habitually skipped over her unified attack. "What I mean is, with your current strength, you can definitely become one of them. You don't have to be limited to this plane anymore. Time and space are tools that you can control at will, right? Although I don't know why I haven't seen you use them..."

It's really amazing.

Jiang Chuyi was so powerful that it thought that with her willful character, she would choose to go back to the past regardless of the consequences. Whether she killed the doctor in advance or saved He Shizhao, it would be more in line with its understanding of her than doing nothing now.

"Every time I call you stupid, you can't wait to prove to me that you can be even more stupid." Jiang Chuyi said, "I know what you're thinking, but time is not that simple. Just the slightest change will produce a different result. Even if I go back a few hours and rescue He Sizhao at the research institute, that's the He Sizhao of the timeline I returned to. He may look exactly like me, but he's not mine."

"The one I like is my He Si Zhao."

She was not overwhelmed by anger and sadness, and her thinking was consistent and firm.

She may not really understand what it means to like someone, but she imagined that if she could exchange all her white dresses for He Sizhao, then she would have no attachment to those beloved dresses.

When she likes something, she only likes her own unique copy.

The system didn't expect her to say such a thing and fell silent for a moment.

It didn't speak, and Jiang Chuyi didn't speak either.

After all, the system is a creation, and it has been programmed in advance. It only knows that it cannot leave unless Jiang Chuyi completes the task, but Jiang Chuyi's position is already far beyond it, and she has already seen clearly what its principle is.

As long as she wanted, she could easily separate the system from herself, or even close this plane so that it and its creator could never find it again.

But she felt that the system was still useful for the time being, so she did not do so.

Jiang Chuyi wandered around the land for a long time. When he met scattered zombies on the road, he gathered them up and let them plant flowers.

When she was hungry, she ate the food that He Shizhao had prepared for her.

When you feel sleepy, move the bed out of the space and sleep.

After a few days, she began to see groups of humans migrating towards Kawase City.

After the previous war, the number of survivors around the world decreased again. When they heard the call from the main base, they all went there with their families to gather together.

Communication is not smooth in the apocalypse, but it is not completely blocked off. Everyone gradually knows that the person who ends this apocalypse is from the headquarters. Whether they are seeking refuge or have to move to another place because their homes are destroyed, the headquarters is their first choice.

It is conceivable that the reconstruction of the main base will be completed soon, and it will become larger and larger, becoming the most conspicuous oasis in the apocalypse.

Jiang Chuyi looked at the migrating crowd and the thought that popped into his mind was: He Sizhao would be very happy if he knew about this.

Realizing that she was thinking about him again, her expression stiffened slightly.

In the past few days, she deliberately ignored He Sizhao's existence, trying to get used to living alone.

But she found she couldn't get used to it.

I can’t get used to walking without someone holding me, I can’t get used to someone nagging in my ear, I can’t get used to not having delicious milk and egg pudding, I can’t get used to not having a warm embrace at night.

She seems to be living a good life alone, but the shadow of others is everywhere in her life.

Jiang Chuyi lowered her eyes and was about to leave when suddenly a light flashed in her mind and an extremely faint call hit her soul hard.

"Xiaoyi..."

She turned her head suddenly, but could only see the flowers and plants swaying quietly in the night.

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