The refuge of redemption several kilometers away.

The caravan's silver special carriages spread far away, most of which were broken and black.

The roads opened up are full of white ash formed by the smoke and dust that aroused during explosions fall.

Several guards moved away a huge cement board blocked in the middle of the road. Their bodies were twisted by force and their faces were ferocious.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"I'll count three, two, one, everyone will work hard together!"

With the joint efforts of everyone, the cement board moved slowly, leaving the road open.

Moving his eyes backwards, the caravan is in the middle of the back, a group of people are standing next to the completely scrapped vehicle, with deep black mud under his feet.

This is the central area where the black thief's firepower is concentrated. It seems that he was dug by an excavator and there is almost no complete piece of ground.

There was also a faint smell of burnt and bloody smell in the air.

Two tall young men were standing next to the convoy and looked silently at the body of a young girl lying on the ground.

Time seems to have frozen.

After a while, Mo Yun slowly spoke: "Buried her here."

"I have to do this."

Huang Yingwei nodded, walked out, and used his hand to lift the girl's body full of bullet holes that were damaged by bullets, and gently put her into a dug pit next to her.

Then, the two of them held the soil in their hands, and handfuls of loess on the girl's body.

Because of their strong physique, their hands are actually stronger and sharper than many shovels, so it is more convenient to dig the soil directly with your hands.

While holding up the soil with his hands, Mo Yun recalled in his heart what the girl had said and the smile that had appeared on his face.

This is what he can do, the only memory of her.

When a person's life disappears, what remains in this world is nothing more than the memories he has in the minds of others.

When the memory disappears, this person will probably disappear completely.

The girl's pale face was slowly buried in the yellow-brown soil, and her black hair seemed to be about to melt in the soil.

Although I only met for a few hours, perhaps because of my personal teaching, Mo Yun had a different relationship with her.

Although they are not even friends.

But from different worlds, gather in the same place, working hard for roughly the same goal...

This itself is easy to cultivate feelings.

Especially, she is a kind and cute girl.

Although Mo Yun no longer easily gets intrigued by the death of others, the death of the investigator is still different from the death of the local residents of the world.

If he has any feelings in his heart at this moment, it is the deep sadness that arises when he sees the beautiful things withering in front of him.

"I really hope that my words will not become true. I hope she can pass this mission safely and continue to live." Huang Yingwei suddenly clenched his fists and whispered, "It's only this time. I hope I'm wrong."

"You are not wrong." Mo Yun sighed softly.

In the previous situation, he and Huang Yingwei were too busy to take care of themselves. It was not easy to save their lives and they had no time to protect her...

He also knew that even if the girl survived by chance this time, what would happen in the future?

Can she still have such luck when she encounters the next danger?

The answer is undoubtedly no.

Life is also fragile.

In such a dangerous world, only strong enough strength is the only guarantee of survival.

Her strength is insufficient, so she dies. This is the rule of prey on the weak.

Simple but cruel.

only……

Has he done the best he could do? Mo Yun suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and a thought that had been hidden in his mind for a long time became active again.

"Mo Yun, Huang Yingwei." Shang Yongyi walked over slowly and asked softly, "The cement board in front of him has been removed, and the caravan can set off. Are you sure you want to go back?"

"Confirm." Mo Yun stood up and looked at Shang Yongyi, "If you want to leave, you can leave first."

"Let's do it," Shang Yongyi gritted his teeth, "You saved my daughter and I'm also saving the entire caravan. I'm not the kind of ungrateful person. I'm here, waiting for you for a day. If you haven't come back in a day, we'll leave directly."

"Okay, enough." Huang Yingwei nodded.

At this moment, the girl's body was completely covered with mud. He reached out to pat the mud and then stood up.

"Then we're going."

Mo Yun greeted Shang Yongyi, and then ran towards the direction he came.

There is no nonsense, and there is no need to say anything more.

Acting practically is always much better than talking big.

They were extremely fast and disappeared into the ruins in a blink of an eye.

...

The whistling wind sounded in my ears.

"Mo Yun, what are you thinking?"

Huang Yingwei looked at the young man who had been silent next to him, and the ruins of the tall buildings on both sides kept retreating backwards.

"I'm thinking about the real purpose of this ranking task." Mo Yun said while flying into the distance.

"Real purpose?"

"Well." Mo Yun nodded, "Look, the one who pulled us into the survival game did not forbid us to communicate with each other. Moreover, He arranged such a task to pull us directly in, so that investigators from different worlds could have the opportunity to meet. What do you think is His purpose?"

"Select the strongest ones and concentrate on cultivating them." Huang Yingwei thought for a while, "We have similar systems in our sect. Every year, there are similar martial arts competitions and exchange meetings in the sect. Select the strongest ones among the disciples, provide the best resources, select the best among the younger generation, and train them to become the successors of the next generation."

"But the selection we experienced is even more cruel." Mo Yun said, "Look, the enemies we face are not only investigators from other worlds, but also local residents and monsters in this world. If you are not careful, you may die in crisis. Don't you think this selection is too cruel?"

"Maybe it's to raise a Gu, and eliminate those bad varieties regularly, leaving only useful ones." Huang Yingwei said with a narrowed eye.

"Well, I think so too. I guess the one behind the game may be subject to some limitations and can only achieve His purpose through us."

Mo Yun said calmly: "But behind this, there is actually room and space for us to play. Don't you think?"

"The space we can play?" Huang Yingwei repeated.

"Look, don't the information you know about the survival game itself comes from other friends? Investigators from other worlds?" Mo Yun looked at him, "But in ordinary tasks, we can't meet so many people at all. Generally speaking, there are only one or two."
Chapter completed!