life copy game.

Chapter 42 Meteor

Feeling the connection between the God of Knowledge and himself, He Ao waited for a moment.

Nothing happens.

Judging from the hatred of Ra during the novice mission, the God of Knowledge should be angry when he senses his existence, but now it seems that the God of Knowledge can't recognize that he is the 'Yezola' who betrayed and killed his offspring before. .

And when He Ao was silent, a clear realization came to his mind, which contained some simple knowledge, and told him that he could pray to this 'great god', but he had to offer corresponding sacrifices.

pray?

Howard never thought of that.

He sensed the 'connection' with the God of Knowledge, and sent his 'prayer' over there.

'Yezola asked me to tell you that your 'super memory' is very easy to use. '

The moment this prayer was sent, the vast divine power exploded in He Ao's ears like thunder.

Endless twisted and insane spirit and knowledge slanted down like a flood that opened the gate, pouring into He Ao's mind, gray and white intertwined light descended from the sky, destroying everything in the heptagram circle indiscriminately.

This is the wrath of the gods.

Mu Xiu hurriedly threw He Ao out, trying to escape from here, but he was overwhelmed by the surging brilliance in an instant.

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The sound of the roaring engine approached from far away, and the dark motorcycle smashed through the half-collapsed wall and stopped in front of this area.

The homeless people around had been chased away by He Ao long ago, and Selina was the first to arrive at the ruins.

She jumped off the motorcycle suddenly and rushed to the very center of the ruins.

The first thing that caught her eyes was a corroded and riddled body. This body was huge and fiery red, and she could vaguely see a strong figure in front of him. One of his eyes was already blind, and the other was blind. Wide open.

Some muscles on the body are still squirming, but this huge body has lost its soul.

A thin figure stood in front of the skeleton's huge head. He reached out and wiped the skeleton's round eyes.

Then he walked aside with difficulty and picked up the silver Gauss pistol on the ground.

"Ender?"

Selena called out tentatively.

That figure paused for a moment, then turned around slowly, his body was also corroded and riddled with holes, revealing a pale skeleton and squirming organs, those organs seemed to have their own thoughts, frantically wanting to get out of it. Escape from this body.

In addition to the corrosive light, the divine punishment from the God of Knowledge is more pollution and shock from the spirit.

Mu Xiu's soul was wiped out in the first wave of shocks. He Ao had a little resistance to these shocks and survived.

But the body belonging to 'Ander' could not resist subsequent pollution, and if it continued, this body would become a distorted monster.

He Ao looked at Selena, and slowly aimed the Gauss gun at his head.

Most of his cheeks remained intact, but they already looked a little ferocious. He tried his best to shake his cheeks, trying to show a not so ferocious smile,
"Feel sorry."

boom--

The last bullet was left for myself.

【The task has been completed】

【Returning to the original world】

【Mission Evaluation and Settlement...】

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"I'll give you fried chicken legs, please don't cry."

The little boy handed the fried golden chicken legs to the blonde, and said helplessly.

"I didn't cry, but my eyes were a bit dry." Selena wiped her eyes with a tissue and took the fried chicken leg. "It may be that the prosthetic body's fluid regulation function has a problem."

"Oh," the little boy sat back in a little confusion. He didn't understand such professional words. He looked around, "Where's your boyfriend? Why didn't he come back with you?"

"He's not my boyfriend." Selena paused. She shook her head and looked out the window. "We're just colleagues. He went to another city for a business trip."

"Oh, it's dead," the little boy paused, and picked up a fried chicken leg, "I can't call an ambulance, it's normal."

Then he hesitated, and put the fried chicken legs in front of Selena, "Eat, eat more, you won't feel uncomfortable when you're full."

Selena looked blankly at the little boy who quickly guessed the result and calmly accepted the result, looked at the fried chicken leg he put in front of her, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Just then, a communication request came in.

Smith's bald forehead appeared in Selena's field of vision, "The dancer was caught, and I will guard her until the court trial is over. There should be nothing to do these few days. I will give you a few days off to rest."

Selena didn't speak, but fell into silence.

"I know about Ender." Smith was silent for a moment. "He is a good boy and a hero."

Selena remained silent, did not answer the call, and there was a brief silence on the phone.

"I will apply to have him buried in Dumer National Cemetery," Smith broke the silence. "The FBI will pay him a pension. Does he have any immediate family members or heirs alive?"

Selena subconsciously looked at the little boy who was eating chicken legs in front of her.

But after thinking about it, she felt that it was impossible. The little boy was not adopted by He Ao, and the street children did not necessarily have social security, and there was no way to even appoint a will.

"Huh?" The little boy looked back at Selena, then he took out a bracelet and handed it to Selena, "He left it for you, he said he would give it to you."

"give me?"

Selena froze for a moment, then took the bracelet from the boy in confusion.

There was no password for the bracelet, and after Selena opened it, she found an eye-catching file on the homepage.

[When you see this file, I should be gone, sorry, I left you a mess, you don't have to blame yourself for it, all of this is my own choice.

My inheritance should not be much. I don't know if the federal government will pay me a pension. If so, please leave a part for this child to pay for his college education. This is his reward for saving my life.

In addition, you can donate a part to the "Chenxi Homeless Children Rescue Society". I may ask you to help me investigate this relief society. Judging from their practices, I feel that they are quite responsible, but if your investigation results are consistent with mine Counterintuitively, there is no need to donate to them.

I don't know how much money I can get in the end, I just need to trouble you to allocate an appropriate amount, and the rest is the reward for your hard work.

I wish you a smooth journey in the future and meet better colleagues.

— Ender]
There was a link at the bottom of the file, and Selena clicked it. It was a will notarization software, and there was only one will that had been paid and notarized.

Fill in the column of heirs at the bottom of the inheritance:

Heir to the estate: Selena Julia
Social Security Number: 037-35-4468
"Ander..."

Selena pinched the bracelet and looked out the window, the flashing neon lights reflected in her eyes.

In this world, there are always some people who streak across the sky like shooting stars, dazzling but fleeting.

Only for those who saw this shooting star, leave a little melancholy, a little regret.

　Seek collection, follow-up, monthly ticket, recommendation

　　
　
(End of this chapter)