Chapter 311 Reunion (End of this world) "Don't talk about this..."
"Let's not talk about that." Lin Luoluo waved her hand. "How did you end up here? Did you find what you were looking for?"
Sang Zhitao shook her head: "We haven't found it yet, but it'll be soon."
She then looked around behind Lin Luoluo and asked, "Isn't Crow here?"
Lin Luoluo paused in her steps.
Watching her retreating figure, Sang Zhitao felt a sense of unease.
Sure enough, Lin Luoluo turned to look at her with sorrow in her eyes: "Crow... to save me, it has already..."
Sang Zhitao nodded silently: "I see..."
Looking at her expression, Lin Luoluo thought for a moment before asking, "Do you need something from Crow?"
Sang Zhitao recounted her experiences at No. 115 to Lin Luoluo, along with the last words of Crow's relatives.
Lin Luoluo listened to the last words, her eyes slightly red: "Before he died, Crow said that he wanted me to meet his brother and tell him that he loved him very much."
Sang Zhitao was at a loss for words.
"Never mind, it's all in the past." After composing herself, Lin Luoluo said to Sang Zhitao, "Do you want to go see Xiaolingdang?"
Sang Zhitao waved her hand: "Never mind, I'll just say goodbye and leave right away."
Lin Luoluo nodded slightly, then seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, your friend..."
“I saw it,” Sang Zhitao interrupted her with a smile.
"Ah... It's good that we met. How is she?" Lin Luoluo asked softly after a moment of stunned silence.
“She has also passed away,” Sang Zhitao said calmly.
Lin Luoluo stared at her blankly for a long time before nodding in a daze, "Oh, I see... I see..."
"I'm leaving." Sang Zhitao looked at the people on the merchant ship. Although they hadn't lost much weight, they lacked their former vitality. She sighed silently.
Looking at the door right in front of her, Lin Luoluo asked Sang Zhitao in surprise, "Are you leaving already?"
“Hmm.” Sang Zhitao didn’t explain further.
Lin Luoluo opened her mouth, but didn't try to persuade her anymore. She accompanied her back to the deck: "I won't ask you why you can fly, nor will I ask what you're looking for. I just hope you can live, and live better and better."
“Okay!” Sang Zhitao nodded emphatically at Lin Luoluo.
Lin Luoluo finally showed the smile she had when they first met.
Sang Zhitao looked at her and with a flick of her sleeve placed some protective equipment she had brought from Earth on the open ground.
Before Lin Luoluo could even express her surprise, she took out another stack of talismans and handed them to her.
“Those are protective equipment, and they come with instructions.”
"These are protective protective talismans; you can stick them on the cabin walls."
Lin Luoluo looked down at the talisman in her hand, then at the equipment beside her, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
Seeing that her eyes were slightly red, Sang Zhitao quickly waved her hand and said, "Alright, I should go now."
Without waiting for the other party's reaction, he waved his sleeve and flew into the sky, heading east.
Lin Luoluo watched her leave in silence, clutching the talisman tightly.
"Sister?" Little Bell ran out of the cabin. "Where's Sister Peach?"
“She’s gone…” Lin Luoluo patted her head.
"Oh..." Little Bell's face was instantly filled with disappointment.
Lin Luoluo smiled and pinched her cheek: "Alright~ There will be other opportunities to meet in the future."
"Will it happen?" Little Bell looked at her.
"Yes, it will." Lin Luoluo stood up and looked at the sea. "It definitely will!"
Sang Zhitao had no idea that Lin Luoluo would agree to Xiaolingdang's request on her behalf. She flew for a long time before sensing an unusual aura.
"This should be it." Sang Zhitao looked up at the sky.
The violent aura that usually precedes a natural disaster appeared.
She simply waved her hand to thicken the barrier, then sank herself into the sea.
"Another thunderstorm?!" She felt the vibrations on the sea and couldn't help but frown.
Level 4 thunderstorms now occur almost daily, and sometimes even twice a day.
"This is not good news," Sang Zhitao thought of the ships she had encountered in the past few days.
The ordinary boats that were once commonplace, and the third-class boats that used to gather together, are no longer seen.
Many of the once prestigious first-class ships have become wreckage and drift on the sea.
There were also military and police ships...
Sang Zhitao subconsciously reached for her cuff. She had already encountered four destroyed military and police ships. Some ships left last messages, and she buried them in the same way she had done on Ship 115. Other ships left nothing behind.
She did not encounter another military or police vessel like the 227, but she did encounter a research vessel in a similar situation.
"What exactly happened?" Sang Zhitao frowned slightly, feeling that the scene of the 227 incident was very similar to the bizarre disappearances in the Bermuda Triangle described in the "Complete Book of World Mysteries" magazine she had read when she was a child.
Sang Zhitao looked through the things hidden in her sleeve and pondered for a long time but still couldn't come up with an answer.
She even subconsciously wanted to connect with the Heavenly Dao of this world.
But before she could even make a contact, she realized that the world could no longer bear her inquiries, so she had no choice but to give up.
After playing games for a while, eating something, and reading a novel, she finally flew up from the seabed.
After checking the time, Sang Zhitao couldn't help but frown: "The duration has increased?"
No one answered her, so she could only sigh and put the watch back into her sleeve.
Not far away, a large, wrecked ship drifted slowly with the current of the sea.
Sang Zhitao instinctively flew up to take a look.
The familiar decor made her pause in surprise.
"The Xue family?"
This was the first ship to approach her Xue family's large ship because of her protective shield, and she still remembered Xue Minghua's last thoughtful reminder.
Sang Zhitao silently got up and walked around the boat.
Unfortunately, like the military and police ship No. 115, this ship was devoid of any living creatures except for the bones scattered everywhere.
Following the customs of the World of Natural Disasters, Sang Zhitao had a bronze plaque engraved, inscribing that they were people from the Xue family's main ship, before sending the remains to the bottom of the sea.
The death of someone you know well is always sad.
Although the deaths of the people on the Xue family's boat were not enough to make Sang Zhitao feel sad, they did make her feel somewhat lost.
However, such feelings quickly dissipated.
Sang Zhitao sighed and continued flying until the aura became even stronger, at which point she slowed down.
“This…” she looked ahead in surprise.
There were more than twenty military and police ships and five research vessels moored there.
In the middle of these ships is a small reef island that can only accommodate one or two people.
Sang Zhitao quickly set up an invisibility barrier for herself before slowly approaching the ships.
"Huh?" She went to three military and police ships in succession and found that there was no one on these ships, just like the 227, but the living supplies were all left in the same place.
However, compared to the 227, the food on these ships was somewhat rotten, indicating that they had been gone for quite some time.
Sang Zhitao hurriedly flew to check on the other ships.
It was only later that it was confirmed that all the ships on site, including the research vessels, looked exactly the same.
She looked up at the small reef island in front of her, her brows furrowed.
Sang Zhitao could sense that the answers to all these anomalies could be found in the above.
She removed the invisible barrier and stepped onto the reef island.
A blinding light flashed in front of her, causing her to instinctively close her eyes.
When she opened her eyes, she realized that she seemed to have left the reef island.
The land in front of her was about the size of a football field, unlike the reef islands she had seen that could only accommodate one or two people.
Sang Zhitao frowned and touched the ground.
She didn't detect any formations or energy fluctuations that had transported her away, nor did she sense any illusions or barriers.
Sang Zhitao quickly cast several layers of protective barriers on herself and cautiously explored forward.
After walking several dozen meters, she stopped and looked ahead.
There, about a meter above the ground, floated something that looked like a pen.
Looking at the red pen, which resembled a gemstone carving, Sang Zhitao instantly thought of the fragments of the world she had devoured.
"How could this be...?" Sang Zhitao took two steps forward, puzzled.
She was certain that she had eaten a fragment of the world, so what was this complete gem pen in front of her?
Thinking this, she carefully took a few more steps forward, adding several more layers of protection for herself.
This time, even though she was only two meters away from the pen, she could see clearly that there was another pen of the same color and with the same engravings below it.
However, the pen shown below is not an actual object.
To be precise, only the tip of the pen is a real object; the rest is a very faint, blurry image.
As time goes by, the physical object is constantly cracking.
As she approached again, the physical part suddenly flew in front of her.
Sang Zhitao subconsciously opened her mouth and swallowed the pen tip.
She absorbed the complete fragments of the world, and Sang Zhitao gained a more genuine understanding of this world.
As she absorbed the pen tip, the illusory image began to slowly dissipate.
The gem pen floating in mid-air began to emit a brighter red light.
Sang Zhitao could feel the oppressive force emanating from the red light.
This was the first time she had felt a life-threatening pressure—a feeling that even true fear had never given her.
Sang Zhitao took a step back with a serious expression.
Whether it was because of her movement or the complete disappearance of the phantom, the gem pen suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
Sang Zhitao sensed a certain intimidation and quickly flew backward.
She ran fast, but the red light flew even faster.
In just a moment, she felt a heavy pressure pressing down on her.
In an instant, she was engulfed by the red light.
Sang Zhitao quickly released her energy, trying to resist the influence of the red light on her.
But the energy that had been tempered through more than a dozen worlds and had reached its peak was as powerless as an infant fighting an adult when faced with this red light.
The green light was gradually swallowed by the red light until there was no green left around Sang Zhitao, and she fell into a state of chaos.
Two indescribable and indistinguishable yet vaguely understandable voices entered her ears.
"Are you an idiot? You think you can lose a controller during class?"
"It's my fault. I never expected to fall into this world. What do we do now?"
"Forget it, it's already destroyed anyway, so let's just leave it as it is."
"But this little world is about to be upgraded. Won't the teacher find out?"
"It's okay, just find an opportunity to throw it directly into the disposal unit, treat it as scrap that was going to be destroyed anyway..."
"Okay, thank you, senior!"
"Next time, be careful. Don't just throw away the weather controller. Look at the world, it's like the end of the world now."
"I understand~ But the subterranean fire in this world is quite powerful, it can withstand it for so long."
"It's just a piece of junk, let's get out of here!"
The two voices quickly disappeared.
Sang Zhitao was unable to wake up for a while.
Weather controller? Destroyer? Small world upgrade?
These unfamiliar words floated through her mind but left no trace. She felt as if she had returned to the womb, and everything had fallen into nothingness.
She eventually lost consciousness completely.
"How could there be an infant here?!" A voice echoed in the void, and then Sang Zhitao's body was swallowed by some kind of nothingness...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com