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Chapter 471 Chapter 460 Nine "How I long to meet you."

Sibel looked back.

A shaky figure was coming from behind them. The man was dressed in a worn fur coat and looked like he had traveled a long distance.

There are glasses on his face and a watch on his wrist, obviously, these are not things produced by the vault.

...this is an outsider.

Occasionally, there will be some people who come in from the outside world, accidentally pass through the black wall, and come to the vault.Since the black wall can't go in and out, they can't go back after they come in, they can only live in the vault, just like the teacher Fang who helped Xi Boer.

However, these outsiders generally have fuzzy memories, and it takes a long time for their sanity to recover. This should be the negative effect of crossing the polluted black wall.

The wobbly outsider in front of him should be someone who strayed into the black wall.

"Hey, is there any response?"

Siber stepped forward and patted the outsider's arm, but the other party didn't respond at all.

Like a walking corpse, this insane outsider only knew to move forward. He walked towards the barrier and blended into it unimpeded.

He successfully entered the vault.

Outsiders can freely pass through the enchantment.But once they entered the vault and were contaminated with the breath of the vault, they would no longer be able to integrate into the barrier as before, and the barrier would start to block them.This is why there is no entry and no exit from the black wall.

Su Ming'an and Xi Boer, who were contaminated with the atmosphere of the vault, could not integrate into the barrier like this outsider. If they could not break the barrier, they would probably be trapped in this black wall.

Siber sat down, and the black mud poured into her chest.

Her breathing was rapid and her face was getting paler and paler.

"It's very annoying." She said: "...I'm so upset, I should have kept that outsider here and let him play with us."

"Huh?" Su Mingan said, "Why do you have such an idea?"

"Because it failed." Siber raised his head: "We can't break the barrier, we can't get out, and the only result is death."

"..." Su Mingan observed the enchantment in front of him, ignoring Siber's self-abandonment.

He thought that since the reward of the Baishen stone mission was to be sent here, there must be something suitable for him here, and it was impossible to just set a trap to trap him to death.

Although I can't see anything around, there should be a way to get out from here.

He took a step forward and was just about to call Siber, when he suddenly saw her smiling.

The black mud was smeared on her face, like a thick layer of paint, the paleness on her face became more obvious, and the fluttering white hair was almost transparent under the light.

She is laughing.

Desperate, self-defeating, powerless laugh.

Her mental state seemed to be poor, possibly due to environmental pollution.She suddenly started talking nonsense.

"...It seems that this is the end." She said: "This ending is okay, at least there are people around."

She trembled slightly, and the bright red robe on her body trembled along with her.

Her eyes began to flicker violently, like a mental patient about to go crazy.

"Calm down. It's not the most desperate time yet." Su Mingan reached out to pull her, but saw her reach out at the same time.

That one muddy hand pulled on his robe.

She tugged on his robe, her movements were gentle and gentle, like a gentle inquiry.

"...Su Mingan."

In the dense darkness, the sludge entangled her thin body like maggots.

"……I am so tired."

She blushed.

She held his robe with her hand, her posture looked very soft.

"I...can't walk. I'm so tired," she said.

Su Mingan didn't answer, he stretched out his hand directly, and pulled Siber up.

At this time, her whole body was covered in black mud, as if she had rolled several times in the mud. When Su Mingan picked her up, her limbs drooped weakly, like a bird being picked up.

White hair fluttered in front of her pale eyes, and those eyes were full of deep exhaustion.

"Su Ming'an, I'm really tired." She said, "Don't take me with you."

"Rest when you're tired." Su Mingan didn't carry her on his back, and carried her with one hand. Since the ground was covered with soft mud, she wouldn't feel pain when being dragged.

He glanced at the status bar, and the san value had dropped to 72 points.This slowdown is too fast. If he doesn't stabilize in time, he may not last for No. 15 days, and he will fall into the chaotic state of Baisha Paradise again.

In that state, he might kill anyone he sees, and the scenes he sees are all kinds of hallucinations. He must not fall into the situation where he loses the ability to think.

These black muds carry radiation, and their condition will only get worse, and the curse on Siber may be triggered in advance.

They need to leave as soon as possible.

Su Mingan walked in the mud, dragging Siber, like a thin rabbit, the oppressive and damp atmosphere wrapped his head and body, and his legs were as hard to move as if they were filled with lead.

"Ahem..." Gradually, he started to cough.A dry feeling came from his throat, he coughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

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[SAN value: 70 points]

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Siber's voice came: "If we don't become gods, we won't be able to break the black wall."

Su Mingan continued walking.

"I understand that even a slight mistake in decision-making will lead to death, and we shouldn't send it in..." she continued.

"...let's end it," she said:
"Thank you for accompanying me here."

Su Mingan stopped in his tracks.

He didn't look back at her, just said: "Siber, don't take death as too easy a thing."

Blood streaked down the corner of his mouth, and he wiped it with his right hand, his face was stained with black mud.

"I hope you can understand that life cannot be repeated. Since you once wanted to live so much, don't keep thinking about giving up. I will lead you to live." He said.

"Ha, haha..." After hearing what he said, Siber laughed.

She was dragged in the black mud like paralyzed mud, and her laughter floated out in bursts, her voice was a bit muffled.

"You are so cute... No, it should be considered innocent." She said: "But it's useless, I have seen it, my [prophecy], I will not succeed, I will not win to the end..."

"I don't believe in prophecy." Su Ming'an said, "Someone once told me that she can predict dreams. But whether it is predicting dreams or prophecies, it's the same. The future is in your own hands. I... will not entrust the future to you." What foreknowledge."

Siber's head was tilted, the hood fell off, and the flowers of the curse fire at the end of her hair shimmered slightly in the darkness.

There was a crystal clear water in her eyes.

"You are not the one who wants to die." Su Mingan paid attention to her reaction, and carefully considered his words: "——want to die, to die in this darkness that no one knows, to die silently, then you once threatened that 'you will let everyone die' Who is 'See the Light and Freedom' for?
You succumbed to this world and destiny, you fulfilled your brother Feng Chang's wish, and died in a corner where no one was around—is this what you want to prove? "

"..."

"Siber, death is the easiest thing." He said: "When you die, there is nothing left, the world is still going on, and everything has nothing to do with you - living is the most difficult thing If this is your so-called ideal and belief, then I was wrong when I first met you. I thought that you, who stood alone between the heaven and the earth, could be different from others."

He said, opening his hands lightly.

At this moment, as expected, he heard the system prompt.

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[NPC (Siber) Favorability: 50+10]

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A hand full of thick calluses and scars suddenly grabbed his hand.

The sticky mud slid between her palms, bringing a slippery and disgusting touch, but she didn't let go, but slowly stood up from the mud.

When she got up from the black mud, she parted her lips slightly, showing a faint smile.

"A fierce general." She said, "I'm up for the challenge."

She raised her head and barely stood up straight, her legs were trembling.Supporting Su Mingan's back with her hands, she struggled to climb up.

Su Mingan carried her on his back again.

Frankly speaking, Siber's favorability is the hardest he has ever met.Her temperament is extremely wild, like a lone wolf licking its wounds alone.He is obviously a teenager, but his perception and alertness are not low, he even has a lot of fighting wisdom, and has his own unique insights into everything in the world.

Such a person is really hard to fool. Growing up in this environment, she is completely different from Jasmine's simple existence.

Even though she was in a bad state of mind, Siber behind her was always quiet. She pursed her lips tightly, lowered her head, and closed her eyes.

"I'm going to sleep." She repeated: "I'm going to sleep."

In order to ensure that her mind is not disturbed, she wants to quickly fall asleep while she is still awake.

"Do you need me to sing you a lullaby?" Su Mingan said casually.

Sibel laughed: "No, I can sing myself."

She said, very softly:
"Before my mother passed away, she would sing me a tune. Although the tune was difficult, she could sing it all the time. I fell asleep while singing."

…Of course, after that, after being exiled from the First Clan, she learned to sing for herself.

In many nights when I was hungry and cold, huddled in a thin quilt, shivering.she sings.

In the night when I forced myself to sleep and prepared for the next day's hunting.she sings.

Singing and singing, she will forget everything she has encountered, and then fall asleep peacefully.

...She knew that no one would be at the bedside to take care of her softly and sing her a lullaby.

So she sings by herself.

So she can only sing by herself.

Even later, someone carried her on the back and sang this song to her in the flames, but the memory of that period has become more and more blurred.

No one, sing this song to her again.

"I'm going to sing," she said, ruffling her hair, the bright red flower of the cursefire shining brightly in the white hair.

"I'm listening." Su Mingan said.

Sibel coughed lightly, and slowly closed her bloodshot eyes.

"In the wilderness far away." She opened her mouth and sang softly, singing like a slowly flowing stream:
"In the silent dawn."

"...I watch your shadow."

"In the crumbling firmament."

"In pale screams."

"...I watch your shadow."

Her voice is gentle and gentle, floating in the silent dark space, like a harmonious children's song.

"In the vain dark color."

"In the years of hesitation."

"...I watch your shadow."

"In the shadow of the lamb, the boa constrictor, and the crow."

"I trace your shadow."

"In the fantasy of blue sky, stars and moon.

"I chant your name."

Her slightly swaying silver thread brushed against his shoulder.

Her body has a natural breath of green grass, which reminds people of the boundless wilderness.

Completely different from the dank smell around her, her demeanor was clear and clean.

She sang in a low voice, her voice getting smaller and smaller, and her breathing more and more gradual.

"I don't understand spring breeze, lilac and rain dew."

"I can't see the sea, the tide, the shells."

"... I was born to belong to the night, and I do not understand day and light."

"The black raven is in the tree, and I am listening to the night."

"The light of day is too bright, I am in your sleep."

"What a beauty, freedom and light."

"..."

"... how, how I long to meet you."

Her voice gradually dropped to nothing.

There was a faint sound of breathing.

She fell asleep.

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[SAN value: 60 points]

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(End of this chapter)