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Chapter 549 Chapter 540·"It's so cold."

The black wall extends infinitely, like a giant black snake crawling on the ground.

A thin layer of ice formed around it, and the frost covered the still bus stops, collapsed houses... It merged strangely with the sunlight outside.

It seems that all the history and civilization of this modern city have been condensed in a past moment.

Sibel took steps, tentatively, approaching the city she had longed for.

"Crack, click, click."

There were several crisp sounds in a row, and the air was torn apart like paper. She couldn't tell whether it was ice cracks or bone cracks.

She just stepped forward stiffly, like a machine, trying to touch the ray of sunlight projected from the outside world.

For her, the doomsday unfolding in front of her eyes was tantamount to the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The cruel fact told her that everything she did was meaningless, even, she had succeeded more than once before, but she would always return to the original point.

... The most frightening thing is not that you can't succeed, but that even if you succeed after all the hardships, you know that this road has no end from the beginning.

——It turns out that HE·Eternal Sleep, which makes everyone sleep forever, is really the best ending she can do.

"Huh...huh..."

Due to the cold weather, every breath she took would bring out a small piece of hot and humid white air.

Finally, she stepped out and stepped into the long-destroyed city.

"clatter."

She landed on the ground, crushing a stone that was on the verge of turning into dust.

——she crossed the dividing line that the people of the vault can never cross.

Under the sky, everything came back to life. She used to be a 'monster' in an attempt to compete with the gods and become the 'god' among the 'monsters'.

However, when the place where the monsters gathered ironically became the last piece of pure land in the world, her expectations, resentments and resentments were all chewed up with blood and swallowed by herself.

Looking at this scene full of dead bones and scars,
She grinned suddenly and pulled out an almost maniacal smile.

"The sea—!"

"—the sea!!!!"

"Su Ming'an!" She turned her head suddenly, her eyes were frighteningly bright.

Bathed in the bright sunlight outside, her floating white hair was as smooth as a Milky Way, shining brightly at the moment she turned her head.

"——I saw the sea! Su Mingan! Behind me, at my feet, there is the sea——"

There was a childlike joy in her eyes.

Her white hair trembled with her maniacal laughter, and mottled halos flickered on her pale cheeks.

She took a step back, and the dust from the collapse of the black wall danced along with her steps, and even the collapsed high-rise buildings behind her were covered with a layer of golden rims from the sun.

Warm, beautiful, brilliant.

Standing in the sun, she is like a frameless beautiful oil painting.

"——Look, Su Ming'an! Have you seen the sea? It's so beautiful, so wide...and there are flowers, have you seen the flowers? Red, layered upon layer...Is that the legendary rose?"

"I heard from Teacher Fang that the white ones with large petals are called lilies. The ones that are gathered together like stars are called baby's breath. Also, there is a bright yellow one like that cup. — called Tulip..."

Su Mingan listened to her.

There is nothing here.

No sea, no flowers, nothing.

The ground, the air, and people's bones... are full of the smell of curse pollution. Obviously, the reason for the destruction of the outside world is the leakage of the curse.

Maybe it's because someone of them touched the cursed Pandora's box... There may be sectarian struggles, social collapse, technological wars, etc. during the period...

But the reason no longer matters.

Already, nothing left.

She immersed herself in the fantasy she yearned for, and shaped a beautiful HE dream for herself.

She cheered, jumped for joy, and jumped up and down in the ruins, as if creating a doomsday carnival for one person.

She suddenly tripped over a raised steel bar and hit the ground face down with a dull clicking sound.

"boom!"

She hit the ground.

She doesn't move.

"Siber..." Su Mingan stretched out his hand.

She fell to the ground, face down, her fingers clenched, and she scratched the rough stone surface, bleeding out.

"Su Mingan."

As she fell to the ground, she suddenly let out an extremely calm voice.

It was completely different from her who was laughing wildly before, her calmness at this time was not really calm, but a proof of extreme madness.

She no longer regards her emotions as emotions.

"The outside world no longer exists." She still fell face down on the ground.

Blood slowly spread from her face, staining the stone surface.

"Yes." Su Mingan said.

"No one can come to save us. The curse cannot be erased, and everyone...is doomed to die."

"Yes." Su Mingan said.

"Cleaning up us who are cursed, killing us who are polluting the world... is the best solution to the problem," she said.

"..."

"In this way, the era will change, and the creatures that will be born later will still have a chance to survive." She said, "Master Nine Gods did the right thing."

"What's wrong is that we know that survival is a mistake, but we still struggle desperately to live." She said.

She stood up slowly.

The blood stained her pale face, and even the forehead and the tip of the nose were sunken. It looked a little funny, but he couldn't laugh.

Looking at the collapsed Siber, Su Mingan couldn't help but look away.

Looking at her, he always felt like he was looking at a future failure of him...

too similar.

so similar.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice.

This seems to be the voice of a long-lost god...

……

"—Ah, you are here."

……

Noel woke up with his eyes open, rubbing his hair, a little annoyed.

He lost in the dungeon of the ancient castle, lost his qualifications, and just returned.

"That black-robed man turned out to be Lu Shu... Huh, no wonder he kept targeting me. The three black beasts all rushed towards me. As for... this kind of brainless guy is really stubborn."

He clicked on the live broadcast interface.

The top one is Su Mingan's live broadcast room, with [-] million popularity.And below, the rows are all live broadcasts for the first player.

"Find a better place to see Su Ming'an." He put on his mask, went out, and found a dessert shop to sit down.

Surrounded by young lovers of you and me, the chaos in the world of the main god did not seem to affect these people in love.

They flirt with each other, you peck, I kiss, as if it has nothing to do with the future of the world.

In the live broadcast, it was Siber who was in despair.The desolate scene of the end of the world lay behind her, and she smiled like a lunatic.

... No, it should be said that he is a lunatic.

The barrage followed them like snowflakes all over the mountains.

[The first player deserves to be the first player, this perfect customs clearance is almost successful, right? 】

[It suddenly occurred to me that the title of An Jiang's live broadcast room seemed to be "World Games, Online Vacation", but he was on vacation, and he was exhausted every time. 】

[Indeed, this feels like the most tiring time... The other top players couldn't bear it and left early, Su Mingan has been on the most dangerous front line...]

[For details, refer to Edward. 】

【The world has changed, I really feel that the atmosphere is a lot more dignified, and I feel like witnessing a turning point in history...】

[Everyone is in history, no one can escape.Maybe we are the last batch of human history. 】

[Bah, bah, what a crow's mouth...]

Perhaps there are too many recent facts, which have affected the audience.The topics in the live broadcast room were all about the world of the main gods, and only a few people cared about Siber's world.

For most people, their own world is almost lost, and they have no time to care about others.

There are a large group of people who are watching Su Mingan's mental state closely, for fear that he will go crazy like the host of the live broadcast room before.If Su Mingan were to go crazy, it would definitely be a devastating blow to the current world game.

Noel sipped strawberry juice and watched Sibel go crazy.

After watching it for a while, he felt boring again.I just feel that this girl is still too fragile and too crazy. If it were Su Mingan, he would definitely be infinitely stronger than her...

Well, it's not good to step on a handful.

Noel self-reflected and clicked on the World Forum, intending to see what kind of moths these humans are messing with.

On the interface of the World Forum, hot posts are arranged according to their popularity, so you can basically know what's going on at a glance.

[(Hot) The United Mission, the Steward Alliance, and the Human Self-Salvation Research Group jointly issued a declaration on the protection of san values.San value skills are designated as nuclear weapon-level standards, and no player is allowed to use them on other players first, otherwise they will be included in the human blacklist...]

[(Hot) The matter of Edward's mental breakdown is a rumor, and the United Mission Kungunilko issued a statement to refute the rumors. 】

[(Hot) Conjecture about the Ninth World, peak player Lu voluntarily discloses information on people with special identities——]

……

When Noel saw that "Edward's mental breakdown is a rumor", he sneered and took a sip of strawberry juice.

The next moment, when he saw a post that he brushed by chance, his playful eyes suddenly stopped.

His pupils shrank slightly, his heart skipped a beat for an instant, and the strawberry juice in his mouth condensed on his tongue.

……

【——The guide matches the adventurer?Speculation about the theory of reincarnation of the first player! 】

……

His expression didn't change, and he continued to slide his eyes at the original browsing speed. He didn't show any abnormality, but his heart was filled with complicated emotions.

... He should have guessed that this day would come.

His conditions for Su Mingan's return are still unclear, but he can vaguely guess some.

Although these remarks are still nonsense at present, it may not be impossible to say that the current organizers have not discovered it yet.

Who would suddenly come up with the idea of ​​"will this ant go back in time?" when teasing the ant at the door.

But if there are more and more clues...

He left the dessert shop and stood at the corner of the street.

On the street, the flow of people has decreased significantly, and the originally lively scene of watching the game has also ceased.

Noel stood for a while, and suddenly said this.

"……so cold."

He raised his head.

The simulated sky covered his head like a pot.

The weather in January, the temperature is very low, Longguo is about to celebrate the New Year, Longguo seems to be discussing, saying that they will invite a group of original great artists to reproduce the Longguo Spring Festival Gala on Zhai Xing.

He stood quietly at the corner of the street, the cold wind blowing his blond hair.

"...It's too cold." After a while, he said again.

Suddenly, he turned his head and saw a graceful woman.

There was something intimate about her, and her rose-colored hair fell over her narrow shoulders.

"Dear [Watcher]," the woman said, "We want to invite you to a place."

(End of this chapter)