[Some people arrogantly pray for immortality,]
【Little did he know that his life had already merged into the lives of others. 】
[I only vaguely remember that many simulations ago, my eyes were not so cold, and my attitude towards life was far less frivolous than it is now.]
【……】
[——But why do you want me to bear so many dead souls? ]
[——But why did you let me see such a purgatory? ]
[I will bury the people who followed me in a land covered by ice and snow.]
[This is the land where they were born and raised.]
…
292nd day of the war.
You gradually complete other tasks for humans to enter the [two-dimensional] and set up some special programs.
Day and night alternate endlessly in the wheel of time, and you walk alone among death.
“…”
On the battlefield with flags flying, you look up and see the endless wildfires, and the people's cries and requests for help fill your ears and your chest. You feel unspeakable bitterness.
It turns out that the disappearance of life is just a matter of a moment. It is gone in a flash, not as graceful and sentimental as described in epic poems.
It turns out that you can actually witness the deaths of tens of millions of people.
It turns out that when you kill an enemy, what you feel is not pleasure, but heaviness and fear.
"Help, help me..."
"You are the embodiment of the world's will, please save us..."
"Actor...Lord Akto..."
The color of blood can be seen from behind the gauze. You stand among the wounded, watching their lives slip away. The cries for help in your ears are swollen and noisy, but you can't hear any laughter.
Staring at the gray wall, at this moment you suddenly want to escape.
You can actually ignore them, and you can activate the Dawn system without risking your own life.
You still have a chance to escape.
When you hesitated, a child slowly raised his head. His skin was surrounded by blood-red gauze, leaving only a pair of dark eyes looking at you.
“…God, my lord.” He called you like this, and even though his arms were broken, he still moved his small body and crawled towards you like a dying worm.
"Pah." The black and white family portrait fell out of the child's pocket.
Like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
You thought about the little soldier who died before your eyes long ago.
Then you thought of the moon, of Kai, of Tretia, of the dawn system built by your life, of the black and white tombstone and the candy jar.
The bronze pocket watch with a gold chain trembles slightly on your waist, making a "clicking" sound, and you lower your eyes.
"It's over."
You talk to yourself, your throat chokes, your hands clench into fists, and you slowly knock on your chest.
"I can't escape..."
…
304 days after the catastrophe, a girl with blue eyes was brought to you, her name is Dong Anan. Her whole body was tied up, but her eyes were full of tension.
She was a good experiment subject, a common girl. As for why she became an experiment subject, you didn't care.
You found that she was always very quiet. Even when you performed a painful mechanical test on her, she didn't say a word.
"You never seem to ask me questions. Like, why am I experimenting on you and when can you leave," you said.
Under the bright light, the instrument makes a "drip" sound, and you push the liquid out of the syringe in your hand.
The girl was lying on the experimental bed, her whole body tied up with straps.
Her pupils trembled slightly, and her chin lifted slightly: "I am not interested in my future. Akhtor, you killed my relatives during the Century Disaster, and my whole life exists to kill you. The reason why I was tied up in your laboratory was because I kicked your stone statue, so I was arrested by your soldiers in the name of 'disrespect for the gods'."
"You remember the cataclysm?" You are surprised.
The corners of her beautiful eyes drooped slightly: "I have a little impression."
You don't remember who her relatives are. You won't kill innocent people. If her relatives died at your hands, it must be that they first targeted you. But for such things, there is no evidence, so it's hard to explain.
Let her hate it if she wants.
As you untied her restraints, she bit the back of your hand without hesitation.
Her limbs are soft and weak, only her teeth are still sharp. Like a wild cat that has exhausted all its revenge, she madly bites the skin on the back of your hand, as if destroying your hand would satisfy her, revealing hysterical despair and anger.
You looked at her calmly until your left hand was bitten to a bloody mess. She then reluctantly let go.
Under the bright incandescent light, her emerald eyes were like swaying flower shadows, emitting an extremely beautiful color.
"Why don't you..." push me away?
Her mouth moved, and her lips were full of your blood.
"Dong Anan, I need you." You said, "I want to print out suitable personality data from you as a two-dimensional antivirus program. This requires your will to cooperate with me."
"Why did you choose me?" she asked coldly.
"All initial values of the [two-dimensional] must be connected on the basis of the [three-dimensional], so I need to constantly simulate appropriate initial world values. I must make these two dimensions synchronized when they first come into contact. The same goes for the antivirus program in the [two-dimensional], and I need to find someone who is synchronized in the [three-dimensional], and you are the most suitable one I have ever met." You said.
"I don't understand." She frowned.
“Stupid,” you said.
Dong Anan gritted her teeth and said nothing.
You just looked at her calmly.
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