There was a loud explosion.
The flames swept through the room like a tsunami. The floor-to-ceiling glass in the corridor, which was only two meters away, expanded due to the heat and bent like thin paper. In an instant, heavy snow rushed in from the gap, instantly turning Su Mingan's hair white.
“Huff, huff, huff—!”
On one side, flames shot up into the sky, and on the other side, ice and snow gushed out, instantly illuminating the 107th floor as bright as day. Su Mingan took a step back and clearly heard a whine coming from his body.
Old bullet wounds, lingering effects of anesthetics, side effects of mental stabilizing capsules, lack of physical energy... a series of negative effects emerged at this moment, and the cold intensified Su Mingan's senses.
He instantly sent another 4,000-mana space vibration into the room. With a loud noise that almost shattered the eardrums, everything in sight was shaking and steaming—
"Teacher!" Tretia came to help him.
"Kill Lin Guang!" Su Mingan shouted immediately.
Tretia rushed into the room without hesitation.
This floor had already begun to shake, and Tretia rushed straight towards the recovery cabin, his pupils almost dyed blood red.
She saw the light of Lin in the fire.
His body was scorching hot, as if it was disintegrating in the light, half of his body was charred, revealing large patches of charred and cracked flesh. He seemed to be saying something, but the sound was too fragmented for her to hear clearly.
“Squeaky—!!!”
The ceiling cracked, and several awakened robots stood firmly in front of her. She fired a shot, and her combat power of 3000 made her like a tiger among a flock of sheep.
“BOOM—BOOM—BOOM!”
Fire exploded, charred flames rose up, her hands turned into metal arms, and she punched the robot, breaking its interface and separating its head from its body. Her long hair flew, and she kneed the robot in the chest.
“Bang!”
Metal pieces flew down from the sky, and she opened and closed her palms, with sharp metal spikes pointing directly at Lin Guang——
At this moment, she finally heard Lin Guang's voice.
"Tretia, humans have already lost. You and I are just struggling ants in this world." Lin Guang looked desperate. The recovery of his memory made him remember a lot of things. He already knew the nature of this world.
"Damn you!" Tretia couldn't help but yell.
And Lin Guang just looked at her:
"Trettia. DREAD."
The next moment.
Tretia's fingers stopped in front of Lin Guang's neck.
Her expression changed from anger to confusion, then to disbelief, questioning, sadness... and finally, only despair remained on her face.
Lin Guang's words were like a switch. At this moment, a large number of memories emerged in her mind.
…
Su Mingan waited at the door for a while, but Tretia didn't come back. He sat down against the wall, his body almost frozen.
The wind and snow hit his face, and flames shot up into the sky in the distance. It was now eleven o'clock in the evening, and the war had entered a white-hot stage. Countless lives were lost every second.
"Da, da——" footsteps were heard from the right end of the corridor.
A red-haired woman walked slowly over. She had a youthful and beautiful face and a shell necklace around her neck.
——Su Mingan knew her.
She died sixteen years ago, when Doomsday City was just established. Her name was Feisi, and she died from a bottle of poisoned milk. Why is she here?
"Hello." The red-haired woman spoke in a rigid and formulaic manner, like a running program:
"The weather is too cold, please have some hot milk." She reached out and handed him the bottle of milk.
"Who are you?" Su Mingan asked.
"I am Faith, a mother." said Faith.
"Aren't you dead?"
Feisi handed him the milk again: "Drink some hot milk. At your age, drinking some milk will help you grow taller."
But Su Mingan didn't answer.
He looked at Feisi who was like a program, and suddenly realized the truth of the world vaguely, although there was still a layer of paper that could not be pierced.
At this moment, a strong sense of absurdity and rupture rose in his heart.
He heard Lin Guang's voice.
"Louis." Lin Guang said:
"You usually play games, so when you control the characters to fight, you let them get beaten and injured over and over again. Have you ever thought about how sad it would be if they were conscious but couldn't control themselves and were always controlled by us?"
"I don't understand what you are saying." Su Mingan said.
Lin Guang just smiled miserably.
There was no light in his eyes.
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