Siberia looked back.
A staggering figure was walking towards them from behind. The man was wearing a tattered leather coat and looked like he had been on a long journey.
He had a pair of glasses on his face and a watch on his wrist, and it was obvious that these were not things from the dome.
...This is an outsider.
Occasionally, some people would come from the outside world and accidentally pass through the black wall to the dome. Since the black wall has only one way in but no way out, they could not go back after entering and could only stay in the dome, just like Mr. Fang who sponsored Siber.
However, these outsiders generally have vague memories, and it takes a long time for their minds to return to normal. This should be the negative effect of passing through this polluted black wall.
The staggering outsider in front of me should be someone who accidentally entered the black wall.
"Hey, any response?"
Siber stepped forward and patted the stranger's arm, but the other party did not respond at all.
Like a walking corpse, this mentally confused outsider only knew to move forward. He walked towards the barrier and merged into it unimpeded.
He successfully entered the dome.
Outsiders can pass through the barrier freely. But once they enter the dome and are contaminated by the aura of the dome, they can no longer blend into the barrier as before, and the barrier will begin to block them. This is why the black wall allows only entry but no exit.
Su Ming'an and Siber, who were contaminated by the aura of the Dome, could not integrate into the barrier like this outsider. If they could not break the barrier, they would most likely be trapped in this black wall.
Siber sat down, and the black mud surged to her chest.
Her breathing was rapid and her face was getting paler and paler.
"It's annoying." She said, "... It's really annoying. We should have kept that outsider here and let him play with us."
"Hmm?" Su Mingan said, "Why do you have such an idea?"
"Because we failed." Siber looked up: "We can't break the barrier and can't get out. The only result is death."
"..."Su Ming'an observed the barrier in front of him and ignored Siber's self-abandonment.
He thought that since the reward for the Hundred Gods Stone mission was to be teleported here, there must be something suitable for him here, and it couldn't be just a trap to trap him to death.
Although I can't see anything around me, there should be a way out of here.
He took a step forward and was about to call Siberia when he suddenly saw her smiling.
The black mud was smeared on her face like a thick layer of paint, making the paleness on her face more obvious, and her fluttering white hair was so white that it was almost transparent under the light.
She is smiling.
A desperate, self-destructive, powerless smile.
Her mental state seemed to be very bad, perhaps due to the impact of environmental pollution. She suddenly began to talk nonsense.
"...It looks like this is the end." She said: "This ending is okay, at least there are people around me."
She trembled slightly, and her bright red robe fluttered with her.
Her eyes began to flicker violently, like a mentally ill patient about to go crazy.
"Calm down. It's not the most desperate time yet." Su Mingan reached out to pull her, but saw that she also stretched out her hand at the same time.
The muddy hand pulled up his robe.
She pulled at his robe, her movements gentle and soft, like a request that could not be more tender.
"...Su Mingan."
In the thick darkness, the mud wrapped around her thin body like maggots.
"…I'm really tired."
Her eyes were red.
Her hands grasped his robe, her gesture looking very gentle.
"I...can't walk anymore. I'm so tired," she said.
Su Ming'an didn't respond. He just reached out and pulled Siber up.
Her whole body was covered in black mud, as if she had rolled around in a quagmire. When Su Mingan pulled her up, her limbs drooped limply like a bird being lifted up.
White hair fluttered in front of her pale eyes, which were filled with deep fatigue.
"Su Ming'an, I'm really tired." She said, "Don't take me with you."
"Take a rest if you're tired." Su Ming'an didn't carry her on his back, but carried her with one hand. Since the ground was covered with soft mud, she didn't feel any pain when being dragged.
He glanced at the status bar and saw that his san value had dropped to 72 points. This rate of decline was too fast. If he didn't stabilize in time, he might not be able to hold on until the 15th day, and he would fall into the chaotic state of White Sand Paradise again.
In that state, he could kill anyone he saw, and all the scenes he saw were illusions. He must not fall into a state where he lost the ability to think.
This black mud carries radiation, and their situation will only get worse. The curse on Siber might even be triggered prematurely.
They need to leave as soon as possible.
Su Ming'an walked in the mud, dragging Siber like he was carrying a skinny rabbit. The depressing, damp atmosphere enveloped his head and body, and his legs felt as if they were filled with lead, making it difficult for him to move.
"Cough, cough..." Gradually, he began to cough. A dry feeling came from his throat, and he coughed and coughed, and actually coughed up a mouthful of blood.
…
[SAN value: 70 points]
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Siber's voice came: "We cannot break the black wall unless we become gods."
Su Mingan continued walking.
"I understand. Even the slightest mistake in decision-making could result in death. We shouldn't have teleported in..." she continued.
“…Let’s end it.” She said:
"Thank you for coming here with me."
Su Mingan stopped.
He did not look back at her, but said: "Siber, don't take death too lightly."
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