Chapter 392: Flesh, Blood, Weakness (22) (1st update + 2nd update + 364,000 3rd update) [VIP]
Maybe a long time has passed.
Or maybe only a few minutes had passed.
Bai Jinshu heard Huai Jiamu's voice: "We can't stay here for too long, we have to leave."
The voice seemed to come from some faraway place, mixed with large and small noises and a lot of sounds that he couldn't tell whether they were the sound of wind and rain or the violent and noisy heartbeats. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was really someone talking or if the sound was just an auditory hallucination.
"Can you hear me?" After a few seconds, the voice sounded again.
Bai Jinshu instinctively nodded a few times.
"Can you still walk?" the speaker said with unusual patience.
He took a deep breath and tried to stand up from the ground.
Failed.
She Mochu's hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably. It was not anger. Anger could no longer drive his body at this moment. Only sadness could control this body.
A very heavy sorrow seeped out inch by inch from his inside out, as if a mountain range was pressing down on his frail body, leaving him unable to react except to tremble.
So embarrassing.
In the bright red, dilapidated and humid environment, a young man was half-kneeling in front of the corpse of a giant bird, and was soaked through.
The raindrops, carrying corrosive pain, washed over his body from top to bottom, then dripped along his hair, hit the ground, gathered into streams, and flowed in all directions.
The screen had never been so quiet. The live broadcast room was quite lively, but surprisingly, no one spoke at this time.
Bai Jinshu took a deep breath and tried to stand up again.
And the next second, someone whispered in his ear: "Then hold my neck."
An arm went around his back and knees and lifted him up sideways.
Bai Jinshu took a few seconds to realize his current situation, and slowly buried his head in Huai Jiamu's shoulder.
At this moment, he didn't want to think about how Huai Jiamu appeared here, nor did he want to think about the answer that had been circling in his mind for several times and was about to come out. He just wanted to take a short break.
A deep fatigue swept over him.
After a long time, the first line of words finally appeared on the screen:
[How could it be the University of Michigan...]
[I didn’t stay up till this late just to watch this ahhhhhhhhhh]
[I want to sancheck. I really want to sancheck. Why is it the University of Michigan? ]
[…Are you the one who needs a sancheck? I feel like I’ve already passed two checks. When I realized that the mosaic on the ground was Gu Qiang, my mind buzzed.]
[I can't accept this. So all the K-type creatures that appear here are mixed-race students from the University of Michigan? ]
[Don't mention you, no one here can accept it. ]
[Why? No reason! Do these people know they will die? ]
[That must be unknown...]
[So someone in the University of Michigan knew that they would die, right? Qiu Xianjun's grandfather didn't allow her to join the action team and insisted that she go to the Academy of Sciences because he knew that the action team would die on the ground...]
[Then the University of Michigan accepted these mixed-race students because they had long planned to let them die...]
[Don't keep calling it "Mida", it's really disgusting. Who said this thing is "Mida"? ]
【Perhaps after the division into nine parts hundreds of years ago, the University of Michigan was no longer the University of Michigan. It is now called the Academy of Sciences.】
[So no one cares who took the master away, right?]
[Family, can you please stop talking about the Lord? Didn’t you notice that we are all trying to change the subject and not think about it? When I think about the past twelve hours, let alone the Lord, I am about to break down…]
[You guys can chat first... My body feels a little uncomfortable, as if it's dead. I'll go bury it first.]
[My body is not feeling well either, it may be broken into pieces.]
…
It seemed that Huai Jiamu did not hold an umbrella when he came. He must have known that the old rain would cause some harm to him. After Bai Jinshu was picked up, he felt something covering him.
It appears to be a coat.
The coat blocked the raindrops outside and also created a narrow and dim space. Bai Jinshu buried his head in his shoulder and felt an indescribable sense of security.
Huai Jiamu probably had never been to the urban village in zone08, but he seemed to have a very clear destination of where he was going. Although he was unfamiliar with the surrounding environment when walking here, he was not wandering around like a headless fly.
He had a purpose.
Bai Jinshu lay on his shoulder and felt that the sound of rain around him was a little quieter. He seemed to have walked into a building. The sound of footsteps behind him came closer and closer. Someone was walking towards him.
"Poet?" The man's voice was filled with relief and surprise. "When we received the message, we thought it was... I didn't expect you to actually come."
"Well," Huai Jiamu's answer was simple, "Let's go."
"Poet, we are still short of one person," the man said anxiously, "Can you wait for another ten minutes or so? If no one shows up by the pre-arranged gathering time, we will leave."
“No need…” Just before this person fell, a weak female voice appeared behind Huai Jiamu, “I’m here, let’s go.”
"How did you get into this state?" The person who spoke quickly ran to her side and supported her, "Bandage it first, we..."
“Let’s go,” a weak female voice interrupted, “You won’t die, so don’t waste time.”
Bai Jinshu only felt that the voice was familiar, and the barrage of comments was slow for a few seconds before suddenly exploding.
【Isn't this Bo Jun? 】
[Ah? So the people who took the Lord away are in the same group as Bo Jun's evil cult?]
[It was not this person who called him a poet before...]
[The words this cult said! Didn’t the Lord check it out before? The first sentence in the text this cult said was a poem written by a legendary poet hundreds of years ago...]
[So that's not a person from hundreds of years ago???]
【Reincarnation?】
[Isn't reincarnation a scam of zone08? 】
[Don't ask me, I don't know either. I feel like I can't wrap my mind around it right now.]
[Me too... so who is this person? ]
【Poet.】
[…That’s not what I’m asking.]
[It's probably the missing person in the exploration team. He came in with the Lord, and then left the main group before signing in. ]
Inside the screen, where they were now was a very small basement.
Unlike most of the temporary shelters in underground parking lots in urban villages, this basement is obviously private. It is only about 50 square meters, but it is crowded with more than a dozen people, most of whom are injured.
The one who was most seriously injured, with water still dripping from his clothes, was Bo Jun, who had just come in from outside.
It seemed that Huai Jiamu's status was still as high as ever. Along the way, no one even asked who was in his arms.
"If you're ready, let's go now."
"Wait a minute," Bai Jinshu lifted up his coat with one hand, his voice as weak as Bo Jun's, "someone else hasn't arrived yet."
The person who was carried in by the poet finally spoke, and many people looked at him in surprise.
He opened the temporary group chat and saw that the other six people in the group chat had sent a bunch of messages:
【Zhang Lu: It’s raining again. Brother Chu, we’re going to pack up now.】
【Wei Ye: Brother Chu, where are you? 】
【Ming Qingrong: @She Mochu, Brother Chu? 】
[Wei Ye: The aircraft is coming, where are you, Brother Chu? ]
【Jia Li: @Shemochu, Brother Chu, the mobile team has started to withdraw. Should we follow the main force or wait for you? 】
[Si Panxuan: Brother Chu, are you deep in the village in the city? ]
…
The next dozens of messages were all from these people tagging him.
Bai Jinshu tapped the screen a few times.
【She Mochu: Address.】
【She Mochu: [Location]】
The reply in the group chat was very fast.
[Zhang Lu: I scared us to death. Brother Chu, are you okay? We have been waiting for you outside. Now most of the mobile team members have left. There will be one last flight later. If we hurry, we can still make it.]
【Si Panxuan: Let’s come over now! 】
[Wei Ye: Brother Chu, are you okay? Do you need us to bring some equipment or something? ]
…
In an instant, more than a dozen messages appeared.
Bai Jinshu took a deep breath and said, "She Mochu: No, hurry up."
After sending the message, he raised his head and met Bo Jun's eyes.
Her face was so pale that it seemed as if she would faint at any second. Her whole body was wet like a drowned rat, strings of water droplets dripped from her hair, and her whole body was covered with wounds of varying sizes.
When Bai Jinshu saw her on the 28th floor of the disaster origin before, she didn't have so many scars on her body. Now it seems that most of these scars may have appeared later.
Gu Qiang said that she was under the control of Team T. Presumably, she was late because it was not an easy task to escape from Team T's control.
Or rather...she was able to escape because most of the members of Team T could no longer be called human.
Gu Qiang...
Thinking of this name, Bai Jinshu slowly exhaled and lowered his eyes.
What appeared before his eyes was still the huge bird corpse. He felt his breathing was stagnant, as if there was a breath stuck in his chest that couldn't come out.
Bo Jun stretched out his hand and let his companion bandage him, while tilting his head to look at him.
Compared to the calm and unruffled look she had before, there was now a hint of intimacy in her gaze, and she looked at him in a very friendly way.
Maybe it was because of the person holding him now.
Bai Jinshu avoided her gaze and whispered, "Wait three more minutes."
Zhang Lu and the others will be here soon.
"Okay." After answering, Huai Jiamu paused, freed one hand to help him pull the collar of his coat, and let him return to the darkness.
Like a reassuring shell.
Zhang Lu and his group arrived quickly. After Bo Jun bandaged his hands, the six of them came to the basement.
"You're not that..." Zhang Lu was also surprised for a moment when he saw Bo Jun, "Where's Brother Chu?"
"What about that?" Bo Jun pointed in the direction of Bai Jinshu. She had already swallowed a tube of concentrated nutrient solution a dozen seconds ago. Her complexion was returning to its normal rosy color and her voice was much better. "Don't waste time. We can talk about it later if there is anything. I will answer whatever you ask later. If we don't leave now, we will be too late."
Everyone in the basement started moving following these words, and the crowd walked into the rain again. The confused exploration team members, who had no answers and didn't know what had happened to She Mochu, the pillar of their group, could only follow in confusion.
In the rain, Bo Jun quickly called out a few names: "You guys go to the frigate and take route 18-S."
"That route is not safe anymore," Huai Jiamu said, "I came here from that route."
"...What should we do then?" Bo Jun was stunned for a moment.
"Take Route 58-B," Huai Jiamu blurted out, as if he had thought of it long ago, "Go around zone 05, stop at Freeport, and go through the Death Scorch."
"Death Scorch..." Bo Jun's voice was hesitant and a little worried.
"As long as we fly high enough, we'll be fine," Huai Jiamu said firmly, "Zone 05 to Zone 09 are now in the restricted airspace. Flights near the Death Scorch cannot make emergency landings. We can only hover at a safe altitude in the air. We won't be very conspicuous."
"Okay," Bo Jun agreed quickly, "Then the number of frigates should be reduced from five to three?"
She was seeking Huai Jiamu's advice.
"Not a single one will be left," Huai Jiamu replied simply, "The frigate's protection level is not high enough, and civil aviation merchant ships do not need frigates."
"...I understand." She was silent for a few seconds, then turned to the person behind her and said, "Are all the people in the city gathered?"
Someone answered: "Yes."
"Since there are no frigates..." Bo Jun thought for a moment, "Then where do we leave? All the external ports of zone08 are now blocked. The only way out is through the gap in the sky, but civil aviation is now banned from the air."
"Uh... the mobile team has the authority?" Although Zhang Lu didn't know what they were talking about, it seemed that She Mochu had teamed up with Bo Jun again and was in a hurry to leave zone08. She tentatively said, "We are all members of the mobile team. We can take off by temporarily requisitioning civilian aircraft to prove our identity."
"Then you will be wanted." Bo Jun frowned.
"Wanted, so be it...wanted." Zhang Lu shrugged.
They are not really from this world. If they are wanted, they are wanted. They will leave here after the fifteen-day mission is over. They don't care about the flood after they leave.
Bo Jun's expression was complicated for a moment: "...Thank you."
Everything that followed went exceptionally smoothly.
They entered a large aircraft that had been hidden deep in the village in the city at some unknown time. In addition to the dozen or so people who came out of the village with them, after a while, dozens of people came on board at the edge of the urban area of zone 08.
Zhang Lu saw a few familiar faces among these people. They seemed to be the ones who read the texts in the shelter in zone 08 city before.
After getting on the aircraft, these people looked at Huai Jiamu with surprise and called him "poet".
Bo Jun seemed to have a very high status. Except Huai Jiamu, everyone listened to her. With the cooperation of Zhang Lu and others, this large aircraft successfully entered the urban airspace of zone 08, and then suddenly accelerated at a certain moment and rushed into the jungle composed of steel hoses in the sky.
"Hold on tight," the pilot of the aircraft was a sweet girl with a sweet voice. Zhang Lu remembered that she was the one who led the reading of the text. The moment after passing through the rift, her bold and unbridled voice came over the cabin broadcast, "Next we are going to run for our lives, and perform a show of speed and passion!"
"What the hell is that?" someone in the cabin shouted.
"A movie," the driver's voice on the radio was surprised, "You haven't seen it? It's a classic IP from the last century."
"I haven't seen it," the man curled his lips, "The last time I saw a movie was three years ago. The one with the twin ponytails acted in it, and his acting was terrible."
"Daidai," someone answered, "I downloaded her latest movie and plan to watch it on the way. Come on, let's watch it together."
The two men gathered together with great interest, but before the curtain opened, the aircraft suddenly accelerated and deviated, knocking the two men to the ground.
"Zhen Xianhong, you fucking bastard..." The two of them cursed.
"Don't blame me. I told you to sit still," the voice on the radio said with a smile, "Fasten your seat belts quickly. We are about to pass through the quarantine area."
The aircraft shuttled through the air, and with the pilot's superb driving skills, it narrowly avoided every hose that crossed its route.
"Top hat panel!" Wei Ye suddenly shouted.
Si Panxuan turned his head and saw that the panel of his top hat had turned pitch black, with only a bright red triangular exclamation mark across the middle of the screen.
"Mine too..." She lowered her head and frowned.
"We've been locked in by zone08. You've been discovered," Bo Jun leaned back in his seat, took a long breath, and turned on the conversation microphone next to him, "Xianhong, get out quickly."
"Got it - don't worry. Zone 08 is in chaos right now. There are more dead than alive. They don't have the manpower to chase them out," the voice on the radio dragged, "There are only five spaces left. Four, three, two, one. Hold on tight!"
The aircraft was shaking violently, forcing everyone inside to use their hands and feet to grab anything in front of them to steady themselves. After a minute of violent shaking, the aircraft finally calmed down.
"Wu——" Zhen Xianhong screamed, "From now on, I can fly freely in the vast world."
"Be steady," Bo Jun said, turning on the microphone. "Take Route 58-B to the Freeport."
"I know," the aircraft made a perfect turn, "I'll drive forward for a while to stun them, and then turn around after we enter the dark area. This way, they won't know how we got there."
Inside the cabin, everyone else got used to it and started doing what they were supposed to do. Just when the exploration team members didn't know what to say, they heard a hoarse voice: "What's outside the window?"
It’s She Mochu.
Everyone looked over and saw that he had come out of the "poet's" arms at some point, but he was still wearing his windbreaker. His face was shockingly pale, and his one white and one red vertical pupils were looking out the window.
"Outside? The real world, this is your first time seeing it," Bo Jun brought a cup of hot water and stuffed it into his hand, along with a tube of nutrient solution, "So I didn't recognize the wrong person at first? Are you the poet's man?"
Bai Jinshu ignored her, his eyes still fixed on the dark window: "What's outside?"
"This is the reality of the world," Bo Jun shrugged, and simply poured the hot water on the table in front of him, and sat down opposite him. "The big cover in zone 08 is the biohazard environment system. This is what the real world looks like."
"The blue sky and white clouds, the deep sky full of stars, the clouds all over the sky, the lightning and thunder that you are accustomed to in your memory..." She counted on her fingers and said a bunch of things in a row, "They are all fake."
"This is what the real sky looks like," she pointed outside, "There is nothing, chaos, darkness, nothingness."
"What about those flying vehicles before..." Ming Qingrong couldn't help but ask.
Those cross-regional aircraft before couldn’t see the real sky?
"The windows of those aircraft are fake," Bo Jun really did what she said before. She told him everything after getting on the aircraft. Bai Jinshu refused to drink the hot water and nutrients she brought, so she simply drank them herself. While drinking, she said, "Otherwise, how could they deceive fools like you?"
"...Then how do we know whether your window is fake?" Si Panxuan couldn't help but complain.
"We don't do that kind of thing," Bo Jun closed his eyes and leaned back, "You can watch as much as you want, you can't see anything anyway."
Outside the window, there was only darkness, just as she said. Endless darkness. If Bai Jinshu and Bo Jun had not called it a "window", everyone would probably have thought it was a pure black board.
After watching for more than ten minutes, everyone had to admit that there was really nothing to see.
The world outside was completely dark, too dark, without any light at all. Their aircraft was flying in it, as if it was stuck in a dark quagmire or walking in an abyss of chaos.
The dark windows reflected the bright and warm cabin. Most of the people in the cabin were bandaged or resting, all at a distance from them. These people were overly respectful and a little afraid of the "poet". Only Bo Jun came over and took the initiative to approach them.
"Um... Bo Jun," Zhang Lu glanced at She Mochu next to him and decided to disturb Bo Jun, "Who are you guys? What happened in zone 08?"
Bo Jun opened one eye and looked at her: "You've already boarded this pirate ship, but you still don't know what we do?"
"I really don't know," Wei Ye said sincerely, "We just follow Brother Chu. Wherever he goes, we go."
Bo Jun twitched his lips and said in a somewhat unbelievable voice: "What if something happens to him?"
"How could anything happen to Brother Chu?" Wei Ye had a lot of room for improvement in the area of bootlicking. "He is invincible here."
After the previous twelve hours of running around, no one would deny Shemochu's combat power in the world of K.
"That's not necessarily true," Bo Jun shrugged. "Look, he's been stabbed in the back by the Academy of Sciences right now."
Their conversation finally attracted the attention of the protagonist.
Bai Jinshu retracted his gaze and finally looked at Bo Jun: "What do you mean by the truth?"
"I told you a lot of truths..." Bo Jun thought for a moment, "Which one do you want to ask?"
Bai Jin said: "Everything."
"That's a long story," she stretched lazily, "It's still two and a half days before we get to Freeport. Don't be impatient, just take your time and listen."
"After all..." She looked at Huai Jiamu beside her meaningfully, "You are the poet's man. I can't explain why I collapsed after learning too much truth all at once. It's hard to accept."
Amid the screen full of question marks, Bai Jinshu said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."
He was indeed on the brink of collapse, and the dual exhaustion of mental and physical exhaustion meant that he was only able to hold on until now on a single breath.
Now that he had let out a breath, he closed his eyes and fell back into sleep as soon as he finished speaking.
“Hey, hey, hey, She Mochu——” Si Panxuan was startled, “Are you okay?”
A hand caught him faster than hers.
"He's asleep," Huai Jiamu touched his neck, "You guys can do whatever you want."
In the next 12 hours, Bai Jinshu spent more time sleeping than awake, and most of his waking time was spent communicating with Bo Jun.
"Well... if what you want to know is why I told you to be careful of your companions, it's because they will turn into C-type creatures. As for the action team that can't turn into C-type creatures, once the city-wide alarm is activated, you will be a C-type creature in their eyes," Bo Jun replied absentmindedly while stirring the noodles in front of him, "Don't look at me like that. I have been tracking this line for a long time. Before I saw it with my own eyes, I didn't believe it."
Bai Jin said: "Pills."
"Pills... We don't know exactly what the ingredients are in the pills. I can only tell you that it's probably a drug that controls when they mutate. After I arrived at zone 08, the person who contacted me tried to research the ingredients, but this thing doesn't seem to be of any use to normal people."
"Science Academy." Bai Jin said concisely.
"It's the Academy of Sciences that's behind it. It's hard for you to accept this, right? Actually, I understand why it's hard for people like you who come from higher education institutions to accept this."
"You always think that the Academy of Sciences is a neutral organization, a top institution that strives for the welfare of all mankind, and the only guarantee that people can live normally in this world," she said. "But have you ever thought about it? Are there really so many C-type creatures in the world?"
"And if there are no C-type creatures, does the world really need the Academy of Sciences?" Bo Jun leaned forward. "How did science gain a foothold in the nine regions? Without the support of the people in power, can they really stay out of trouble? Research has nothing to do with politics, but the content of research and how to implement the research results are very relevant. It would be easy for the governors of the nine regions to deal with them. If there is no tacit approval, how can their action team's authority override the official mobile team?"
"You mean, most of the K-type creatures that appeared in zone08 are hybrids of the University of Michigan's... Academy of Sciences? Just to make people think that K-type creatures are everywhere and maintain the status of the Academy of Sciences?" Ming Qingrong couldn't help but interrupt.
"Yeah," Bo Jun nodded, "and I can tell you for sure that all areas are like this."
"Why?" Wei Ye couldn't accept it. "How could the governors of the nine regions accept the occasional appearance of C-type creatures and the deaths of people?"
The Crimson creatures can kill people. There were so many Crimson creatures before, and so many people died.
"It's politically necessary. I've told you that the Academy of Sciences and they have a secret collaboration behind the scenes. They just cooperate to get what they need," Bo Jun said in a light tone. "The Academy of Sciences needs the restraining creatures to maintain its transcendent status. The nine regions also need restraining creatures. They need various city-wide alarm events to occur from time to time. They need people to rely on the Governor, the Academy of Sciences, and this city to live. They want them to think they can't survive without it."
"If there weren't so many incidents involving the K-series, if there weren't so many lives in danger..." She poked at the noodles on the plate absentmindedly, "Where would all these loyal people come from?"
"So this time you wanted to make more people realize that the C-type creatures were transformed from members of the action team," Bai Jinshu suddenly looked up, "after the last city-wide alarm, you destroyed all the civil defense fortifications, just to let everyone see this scene with their own eyes."
"That's about right," Bo Jun said after taking a bite of noodles. "Zone08's performance is better than I expected, thanks to our long-term operation here."
"They don't care about the dead, don't you?" On the screen, She Mochu's pupils stared at Bo Jun's face like a venomous snake, and there was an uncontrollable "hissing" sound in his voice, making his voice sound hoarse and broken. "Don't you know how many people died in this so-called righteous act of exposing the truth?"
"She Mochu," Bo Jun said calmly, "We never said that what we did was a righteous act. It is normal for people to die on the road to pursuing the truth, and we are trying our best to control casualties. Even if those members of the action team don't die today, they will die in the future. I may die, and everyone here may die, but death has no end, but lies do. You may be sacrificed, or you may cause a disaster, but if we don't expose it, there will always be sacrifices, and there will always be people who are kept in the dark and cause disasters."
"Did you see the man who broke the shield?" She put down her chopsticks with a calm expression. "He broke the shield of zone 08 and created the last condition for us to reveal the truth. He would rather die than let the people here know what kind of lie they are living in."
"He is my contact in zone08, also a mixed-blood. After learning the truth, he defected from the zone08 science academy action team and fled to the village in the city. The Gu Qiang sent by the science academy that you know is actually the one sent by the science academy to hunt him down in the village in the city."
"Gu Qiang doesn't know," She Mochu's lips trembled twice across from her, "He hasn't even graduated yet. He thought he was going to investigate the evil god."
"Of course Gu Qiang doesn't know. He is not as perceptive as the dog he brought with him. Every time he wanted to find out the truth, I blocked him. Otherwise, why didn't the Academy of Sciences allow the action team to go? Isn't it because Gu Qiang is a student? The easiest people to deceive are idealists who have not left the ivory tower," Bo Jun retracted his gaze. "By the way, the pills were brought out from the action team by my contact. Do you know what he wants to verify?"
"...What?" The voice was very difficult.
"The academy course says that everyone carries the genes of the C-type creatures, so if this pill has the side effect of catalyzing alienation on the members of the action team, it will also have the same effect on normal people, right? Before he made the final decision, he thought it was just a side effect, but his sixth sense told him that such things could not be reported, so he defected," she looked at She Mochu's expression and dropped the last bomb, "and then he found out that this thing was actually just a drug."
"Do you know what medicine leads mean?" Bo Jun tilted his head. "It means that every alienation, every restraint event, every casualty, and every restraint creature were planned and arranged by them personally, and then precisely deployed and manufactured."
"The pill is just a kind of medicine, a fuse, a switch buried in everyone's body," she shook her hand, took out a pill from somewhere, and threw it in front of Bai Jinshu, "and all of this, all the pain and despair in this world, are manipulated by them behind the scenes."
"I advise you to forget all the information you learned while studying there," Bo Jun turned and left, leaving only one sentence, "Don't believe anything the Academy of Sciences says."
The Academy of Sciences is the source of all these disasters.
Although this news was shocking to the exploration team members, it did not cause too much impact.
In their perception, the University of Michigan is just an investigator organization that is refreshed regularly in the K-world. Now in a certain special world, this organization no longer belongs to the investigators. In other words, the investigators in this world do not represent justice, but carry ambiguous political meanings and behave like villains.
This is not unacceptable.
But for She Mochu, this news was simply fatal.
He had never thought that this was a possibility at the Congress.
To put it in the words of the bullet screen:
[It's over. The Lord has a sincere faith and trust in Mi Da. Now Mi Da suddenly stabs him in the back. He can't bear it.]
Just like a cultist would be madly devoted to his own god, She Mochu was also madly devoted to Mi Da.
This was his first anchor point after leaving his homeland, and it was also the first place that accepted him after he became an existence that was not tolerated by the mortal world.
Just like the absolutely safe safe house and safe spot in a horror game, this is the pattern in his mind.
This unstoppable formula has allowed him to resolve countless world crises and ensured that he would not lose hope even in the most dangerous and desperate situations.
Countless people have placed all their hopes on him countless times, and She Mochu always thinks, it doesn’t matter, if he is completely finished, there is still Michigan University.
He was determined to die, so he moved forward courageously, because he was not alone.
And now it is.
These three days were filled with chaos and turmoil.
They first fled from zone 08 in a panic, and their former opponent Bo Jun suddenly became their companion; then they traveled in the eternal night of the outside world for two and a half days, and learned that the sky of this world had long lost any trace of stars, and had become as dark as an abyss; then they discovered that the last teammate they lost was the leader of the cult, whom they called "the poet."
After the final conversation with Bo Jun, She Mochu locked himself in the room for two days.
Two days later, when the door was opened, She Mochu's face appeared behind the door, scaring everyone.
The truth was so bloody and hysterical that it tore a piece of flesh from him and almost peeled off a layer of his skin.
After only being locked up in the room for two days, She Mochu already looked emaciated and looked like an ethereal being that could be blown away by the wind in the next second.
But it has more of an ink painting feel.
Just by looking at him standing there, one could imagine if this scene appeared in a comic, how the author would use his favorite color, red, to outline an outline on the paper as if it were splattered with blood.
Every stroke was made of the flesh and mud smashed from She Mochu's body, forming bizarre lines silently and resolutely in a heart-wrenching way.
It's a bit too sad.
Only at this time can everyone realize that She Mochu's face, soul, and bones are most vividly revealed in despair.
He is a cruel seed that can only bloom in despair, sprouting with blood, flesh and death, and finally willing to die in desperation.
But he couldn't die.
——There will be a careless god from high above who will pick and choose and piece together Shemochu, and then push him back to the human world with cracks and gaps all over his body.
It's a bit too cruel.
After that catastrophe, the world never showed him any tenderness again, only a fleeting flame that faded away in an instant.
The moment the fire started, She Mochu saw countless faces that had once been alive. Before he could see who they were, the match in his hand burned out.
So he burned out.
He is a ball of dust standing tall in the human world, a mere speck of dust in the hands of a bored god.
It's a bit too small.
The author has something to say:
The hellish thing is, why did Xiao Chu collapse so badly?
Because Mi Da backstabbed him, +10% damage (banging the wooden fish like crazy)
Let's hope that Mithril doesn't hit back-to-back, side-to-side, back-to-back combos that ignore shields and crit (banging the wooden fish)
First 20 + Random 20
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