When he went out, he saw a bright red couplet.
——【I wish you happiness every day】.
There was no need for a systematic translation. The six intuitive large characters of Dragon Country reflected in his eyes, like earthworms squeezed together. The font was not only ugly, but also revealed a nausea that would make people with trypophobia feel sick.
Su Mingan looked away.
Through the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass on one side of the corridor, he could see the torrential snow covering the entire ruined world, like white night-blooming cereus condensed in the night, soft white halos on the streets, and flames rising into the sky in the distance.
Tonight is New Year's Eve.
He was in a trance for a moment and quickly looked away.
Xiaobi pushed his wheelchair.
Deep in the corridor, countless mechanical wreckages collapsed on the ground, accompanied by a thick smell of burning. A young man was vaguely seen swinging a knife, clearing the way.
——That’s Yamada-cho Ichi.
The timing of this internal and external cooperation was extremely clever. Yamada Machiichi had been lurking in the City of God for a long time and seized the best opportunity.
"Su Ming'an, come here! I'll help you clear the way!" Yamada Machi shouted, his voice no longer as sharp and timid as before. When he wore a Lolita skirt, he looked like a timid and silent girl, but when he changed back to men's clothes, he could show such an independent and decisive side.
Perhaps Yamada Machiichi himself also knew that there were no longer many people around Su Mingan.
Noel, Lu Shu, Luna... these people left one after another, and Yamada knew that Su Mingan was almost left alone.
"Swish, swish, swish--" Yamada Machi held the knives in both hands and swept away the dormant robots that were blocking the way.
For a moment, gray-black and icy-white mixed together, like floating night snow. Burnt metal pieces and gears lay on the ground. They were the broken bodies of countless robots.
The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, covering the entire room like a torrential rain. Even though the room was only separated by a wall, the temperature was dropping bit by bit. Su Mingan felt the cold again, and the cold seemed to come from his body.
"Where is Lin Guang now?"
"Lin Guang is in the recovery cabin. The surveillance has been cut off by your AI. He can't find us for the time being." Xiao Bi said, "Our safest route is to go out the door first, climb the 132nd floor along the vertical glass outside, and reach the top rooftop. If you can't take the elevator, I will carry you then."
"Swish!" In front, Yamada Machiichi, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped.
At the end of the road flashing white light, under the night snow, a man stood at the gate.
Someone is intercepting them.
A sharp line of white searchlight split the man's body, as if a ray of sunlight passed through and intersected with the man's figure. Su Mingan stared into the man's eyes, which were a pair of blood-red eyes.
——Su Mingan never thought that at this critical moment, it would be this person standing in front of him.
The blond boy raised his head slightly, and the line of white light penetrated him like a puppet thread. His expression was hidden in the backlight, and the falling snow kissed his shoulders.
"I heard that today is New Year's Eve? What a pity that I couldn't be with you last year." Noel raised his hand, his face covered in blood.
His eyes were bloodshot, and there was a deep shadow between his brows.
The sharp blade in his hand was pointed at Su Mingan.
"Stay, Su Mingan. Accompany me to watch a century of destruction fireworks at six in the morning."
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