When the blood was all over the area, Hanako and Liu Ping had already moved from under the bed in the bedroom to another exit to the west of the hiding place.

…

"The effect is remarkable, inform the big man and you can enter the camp." The little hunter showed a strange sneer after seeing Hanako's hiding place being besieged.

"receive."

…

The dark and damp underground passage is very narrow.

You can still clearly hear the sounds of the monsters moving above your head.

Hanako's heart almost jumped out of her chest.

They moved forward, and after passing a pipeline hub, the road ahead was blocked by an old gate.

Seeing this door, Hanako stopped hurriedly.

Liu Ping followed behind, and Hanako braked so suddenly that he bumped into Hanako.

Both of them fell in the passage.

"Ouch! My sister-in-law, why did you stop suddenly!" Liu Ping helped Hanako up and asked, "Are you okay?"

Hanako's knee was slightly injured, but she didn't care. What she cared about now was when the dilapidated door was sealed.

"Impossible! I remember this door was open! How could it be sealed?" Hanako walked to the door and found that its locking structure had been artificially destroyed.

Liu Ping came over to take a closer look and his eyes changed: "It's broken, we have become bait."

"Huh?" Hanako hasn't reacted yet.

Liu Ping didn't explain. He pulled Hanako back and took off the heavy pulse cannon from behind.

This kind of weapon is not an individual soldier's equipment, but the people in the camp dismantled it from the active defense structure of the shelter and modified it.

The thing Liu Ping is holding now is a modified pulse cannon that can be controlled by a single person.

But it can only be fired once per reload.

Each launch consumes a special high-compression energy bullet core.

Liu Ping had previously obtained this powerful weapon from an old hunter when the camp fell, but he had never used it until now.

Now at the critical moment, Liu Ping doesn't care about the consequences! He is a madman!

But Hanako was anxious. She immediately stopped Liu Ping and said, "Brother, what are you going to do? Do you want to blow up everything here?"

Liu Ping said coldly: "Our way of survival has been cut off. If we don't give it a try now, when will we wait? Get out of the way!"

This was the first time Hanako saw Liu Ping's fierce eyes, and she was frightened.

Then a few seconds later, as the ground undulated, a roar like the song of a whale lifted a large area away.

The young man who was watching the show in the dark planned to leave, but by chance, he was nearby when the explosion occurred.

The invisible but destructive pulse instantly shattered his body and the buildings and pipes around him into pieces.

The monsters that were still tempted by the bait to invade Hanako's hiding place all stopped.

Although they have no eyes, their heads are all looking towards the place where the ground was lifted.

When the aftertaste of the explosion dissipated, everything returned to tranquility.

The leader of the monsters, who was obviously taller, opened his mouth and let out bursts of unbearable moans and wails from his throat.

Hearing this sound, the monsters started to

Begin to rush towards the explosion area.

Underground, Liu Ping, who had greatly underestimated the power of the pulse cannon, had been knocked unconscious.

Although the design of this weapon specifically takes into account the reduction of damage caused to the launcher during individual firing, the distance was so close that when the gate was completely destroyed, Liu Ping also flew out.

Hanako hid far away, so she only suffered some minor injuries.

Now she was trying to drag Liu Ping into the darkness, but those monsters were faster.

When she saw them pouring into the gap, Hanako despaired.

She took out her submachine gun and fired at the approaching monsters.

The narrow terrain became Hanako's advantage at this time.

After the corridor was filled with corpses, Hanako's magazine was also empty.

In desperation, she took out her pistol and continued shooting.

But there are too many monsters.

While they were frantically tearing apart the corpses of their kind and throwing them behind them, they continued to pounce on Hanako.

Hanako watched as the ammunition displayed in the magazine decreased little by little.

When there was only one bullet left, she stopped.

A ray of light penetrated through the crack and fell on Hanako, as dazzling as a spotlight on the stage.

The water above fell down like a waterfall, and Hanako, who was soaked in blood, still raised her gun and pointed at the monsters.

But she already had a premonition of how she would end.

Natsume……

mom……

Masato...

This was the last thought in Hanako's mind.

When the monster squeezed out from the piled corpses like maggots, and then rushed towards Hanako with its bloody mouth open.

Hanako suddenly smiled, turned the muzzle of the gun to his own chin, and pulled the trigger!

…

"Empty!" Shen Yinuo imitated the sound of the gunshot, her delicate jade fingers touching her chin.

Su Wanxia, ​​who was listening in ecstasy, was shocked when she heard the words, as if she was waking up from a big dream.

He felt very uncomfortable, as if the bullet had penetrated his own head.

"Haha... There are more and more dreams like this recently, and they are becoming more and more real... I can hardly be sure who I am." Shen Yinuo smiled helplessly, picked up the cup and took a sip of the cold coffee.

.

The slightly bitter taste can still cheer up her nerves.

Su Wanxia was silent for a while and then asked: "Then have you ever thought that... maybe everything you saw... might not be a dream?"

"It's not a dream? What is that? Certain people's memories reappear in my mind?" Shen Yinuo didn't quite understand what Su Wanxia meant.

After hearing this, Su Wanxia said: "Yes, I have been studying "Ancient Theology" for these years, and then I discovered... this knowledge may have integrated history, macro conjecture, micro reality and some knowledge that we have not yet touched from the beginning. With the knowledge of laws, God is just a code, and the description about it is just a code word. What it really wants to convey is a certain truth."

"Well..." Shen Yinuo frowned. She knew that Su Wanxia had been studying "Ancient Theology" over the years, but she didn't know to what extent he had studied it. But... it seems that since six years ago, Su Wanxia has been studying "Ancient Theology". He rarely shares his harvest with them.

At first Shen Yinuo thought he just had no progress.

But now it seems... things are not what Shen Yinuo imagined.

"Are you observing us? Are you right?" Shen Yinuo was very smart, so he naturally clarified his thoughts quickly.

Su Wanxia did not avoid this question intentionally. He said calmly: "Yes, but I am not only observing you, but also myself."

Shen Yinuo understood that she would not blame Su Wanxia for this. In fact, she didn't care about anything now.

"Do you really believe that Qing Shui Huan gave us his 'divine nature'?" Shen Yinuo asked.

"I believe."

"Ha..." Shen Yinuo sneered. She tried to calm herself down, and then asked: "So? Why do you think the story I told was not a dream, but something that really happened?" "

After hearing this, Su Wanxia raised her hand to signal Shen Yinuo to wait, and then got up and walked out of the restaurant with him.

After a while, he came back with a book.

Shen Yinuo was still drinking, but there was another person in the restaurant.

Chu Xiaoming was sitting far away from Shen Yinuo. His recent mental state was very bad, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

Although the health data shows that there is no abnormality in his body, his mental state is really worrying.

Su Wanxia greeted him from a distance and sat down in front of Shen Yinuo with her book in hand.

"'Old God Yaramus', Lord of Dreams, she is the first and last being to embrace both life and death, sleeping in eternal chaos, guiding all the lost with the greatest kindness. Go to the land of rest where there is no more pain." Su Wanxia read out this description and put the book in front of Shen Yinuo: "This is the bunker that an archaeologist interpreted from the "Dead Sea Script" seventy years ago. The fragments of the world and the memories of the old gods don’t have much content, but they seem to fit the divinity in you very well.”

"Yaramus..." When Shen Yinuo read out the name, a blue light flashed in his eyes.

But no one noticed this, including Su Wanxia who was sitting opposite her.

"Yes, there are some records below, but I feel that they are more like some conjectures of the archaeologist named Chen Yuanyuan, rather than scientific records based on archaeological data."

After hearing this, Shen Yinuo continued to look down. As she read, she read: "Dreamland is the only way to the land of rest. In the interlayer of space and time, in the place called the bunker space, the old gods Yaramsi becomes the forerunner who weaves beautiful dreams for all those who pass by here, but she is not evil, but indefinable and transcendent. Her dreams are not lost, but should be guidance."
Chapter completed!