Five hundred and forty-six chapters #183; Da baa sea, da baa yo.(1/2)
The black wall extends infinitely, like a pitch-black giant snake crawling on the ground.
A thin layer of ice was formed around it, and the frost covered the stationary bus stops, collapsed houses, and the backlog of stone bricks... merged strangely with the sunshine outside.
It is like condensing all the history and civilization of this modern city into a past moment.
Siber stepped tentatively, approaching the city she had longed for.
"Crack, crack, crack."
Several crisp sounds sounded, and the air was torn apart like paper, and she couldn't hear whether it was an ice crack or a bone crack.
She just stepped forward stiffly like a machine, trying to touch the ray of sunshine projected in from the outside world.
For her, this doomsday that was revealed before her was tantamount to the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.
She kept gritting her teeth and insisting, almost stepping on her own bones, but in the end, the cruel facts told her that everything she did was meaningless, and even, she had succeeded more than once before, but she would never return to the original point.
...The most terrifying thing is not the inability to succeed, but the fact that after going through a lot of hardships, I realized that this road has no end from the beginning.
——It turns out that the HE Eternal Sleep that makes everyone sleep forever is really the best ending she can.
“Hu…hu…”
Because of the cold weather, every breath she breathed, she would bring out a small piece of humid and hot white air.
Finally, she stepped out and stepped into the long-destroying city.
"clatter."
She landed on the ground and slashed a piece of stone that was about to melt.
——She has crossed this dividing line that people in the dome can never cross.
Under the sky, all things are Su Sheng. She once tried to be like a god with a "monster" and wanted to become the "god" among the "monsters".
However, when the place where monsters gathered ironically became the last pure land in the world, her full expectation, resentment and resentment were all chewed with blood and swallowed by herself.
Looking at the picture of dry bones everywhere and devastated,
She suddenly grinned and pulled out a nearly crazy smile.
"The sea--!"
“——The sea!!!”
"Su Ming'an!" She turned her head suddenly, her eyes lit up in a frightening light.
Bathed in the brilliant sunshine outside, her white hair floating up was as soft as a galaxy, shining at the moment when she turned her head.
"—I saw the sea! Su Ming'an! Behind me, at my feet, there was the sea——”
In her eyes, a childlike joy flashed.
The white hair shook with her crazy laughter, and the mottled halo flashed on her pale cheeks.
She took a step back and slashed a dead bone. The dust from the collapsed black wall danced with her steps, and even the collapsed high-rise buildings behind her were covered with a layer of golden edges of the sun.
Warm, beautiful, brilliant.
She stood in the sun, like a beautiful oil painting without frames.
"—Look, Su Ming'an! Have you seen the sea? It's so beautiful, so wide... and flowers, have you seen flowers? It's red, layered... Is that the legendary roses?"
"I heard from Teacher Fang that the white one with big petals is called lily. The one that gathers like stars is called Tianxing. And, there is also the bright yellow one that looks like a cup - called tulips..."
Su Mingan listened to her.
There is nothing here.
There is no sea, no flowers, nothing.
The ground, the air, and the bones of people... are full of curses and pollution. Obviously, the reason for the destruction of the outside world is the leakage of curses.
Maybe it was because some of them touched the cursed Pandora's box, maybe it was because a fish that had escaped the net slipped out of the dome... During this period, it might be mixed with sectarian struggles, social collapses, technological wars, etc.
But the reason is no longer important.
Already, nothing is left.
She was immersed in the fantasy she longed for and created a beautiful HE dream for herself.
She cheered, thrilled, jumped in the ruins, as if creating a doomsday carnival for one person.
The lines of the avenue are still stretching and sleekly blending at the skyline, so wide that it makes people feel heart-wrenching.
Several people looked at her silently, watching her suddenly tripping by a raised steel bar, hitting her face down on the ground, making a dull clicking sound.
"Bang!"
She hit the ground.
She stopped moving.
"Xiboer..." Su Mingan stretched out his hand.
She fell to the ground, her face facing down, her fingers tightened, and she grabbed the rough stone surface, causing blood to be drawn.
"Su Ming'an."
She fell to the ground and suddenly let out a sound of extreme calmness.
It is completely different from her who laughed wildly before. Her calmness at this moment is not a real calmness, but a proof of her madness to the extreme.
She no longer regards her emotions as emotions.
"The outside world no longer exists." She still fell to the ground face down.
Blood slowly spread from the area on her face, dyeing the stone surface.
"Yeah." Su Mingan said.
"No one can come to save us. The curse can no longer be erased, and everyone... is destined to die."
"Yeah." Su Mingan said.
"Cleaning us who will create curses, killing us who will pollute the world... is the best solution to the problem, just like genocide," she said.
“…”
"In this way, the creatures that arise after the epoch will have a chance to survive," she said, "Mr. Jiu Shen is right."
"What's wrong is that we, who know that survival is a mistake, are still struggling desperately for living," she said.
She slowly stood up.
The blood stained her pale face red, and even the forehead and tip of her nose were concave. It looked a little funny, but he couldn't laugh.
Her eyes gradually became empty, she slipped her eyes to the ground, then raised her eyes again, looking at him silently, the light in her eyes trembling.
Looking at the collapsed Xiboer, Su Mingan couldn't help but look away.
Looking at her appearance, he always felt as if he was watching a future failure...
Too similar.
Too similar.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice.
This seems to be the voice of some long-lost god...
...
“——Ah, you are here.”
...
Noel woke up with his eyes open and rubbed his hair, a little annoyed.
He lost in the castle dungeon, lost his qualification to participate, and just returned.
"That man in black robe turned out to be Lu Shu... Humph, no wonder he kept targeting me. The three black beasts rushed towards me. As for... Such a brainless guy is really stubborn."
He clicked on the live broadcast interface.
The top is Su Ming'an's live broadcast room, with a popularity of 500 million yuan. The bottom is a row of live broadcasts for the first player.
"Let's find a better place to see Su Ming'an." He put on his mask, went out, found a dessert shop to sit down, and opened a glass of strawberry juice to suck.
There are young couples around you and me. The chaos in the world of the Lord God does not seem to affect these people in love.
They are in love with each other, you peck and I kiss, as if they have nothing to do with the future of the world.
Noel took a sip of strawberry juice and continued to watch the live broadcast.
In the live broadcast, there is the desperate Siber. The desolate scene of the apocalypse is spread behind her, and she smiles like a madman.
...No, I should say, I am just a lunatic.
The barrage followed them, like snowflakes all over the mountains.
[The first player is worthy of being the first player. Is this perfect level almost successful?]
[Suddenly I thought that An Jiang’s live broadcast room had the title “World Game, Online Vacation”, but he was not on vacation, and he was exhausted every time.]
To be continued...