Strange rules: starting with a white-haired beauty

"Let me go, the employee in red really has something! She really dares to bet..."

"This monster didn't attack directly. Is it really a useful clue?"

"Why are you so happy and you have forgotten about Mo Jinnian? If he is pretending, wouldn't it be much more dangerous than Mo Jinnian?"

The goat-headed monster's abnormal attitude made many viewers curious about what would happen on this route.

Lan Zhirou also fulfilled the wishes of these viewers and continued to maintain this "confrontation" situation with the employees in red sheep heads.

"These days, even if an animal transformed by the abyss jumps up and tells me that it is investigating the abyss while eating grass, I won't be surprised." Lan Zhirou raised her gun and blinked, looking at the plant on the window sill. A plant that looks like a maple, "Are you right?"

"I haven't heard this kind of joke for many days." The sheep-headed employee in red laughed twice, and a smile that didn't fit his image appeared on that extremely scary face. This smile was still extremely scary. appearance.

"It seems that we have finished our pre-dinner desserts, how about we get down to the business?" Looking at the sheep head's face that was no longer "so scary", Lan Zhirou said slowly, "Why were you paying attention in the first place? I?"

"It should be different from what you have in mind. We... are the Guangyao Society." Sheep Head tried hard to make his expression more kind, but this face really couldn't do such a thing, "Originally, I just smelled It's just the smell... It seems to be true, you carry that guy's fire. You are close to me, I can feel it."

"She accomplished her plan and entrusted you with that torch, right."

"What exactly is the Guangyao Society?" Lan Zhirou did not answer the red employee's question directly, but asked other questions.

"Chun is born from shadow, and light will greatly reduce its activity. The Shining Society is an alliance established by those who have been completely corrupted, but have not had their will taken away by the abyss. The purpose of our existence is only to destroy the abyss." Sheep Head. The person's body swayed slightly, and the eyeballs that were slightly dangling from the fascia also swayed. "We all obey the leadership of the curator - in most cases. All employees of the Guangyao Society are counted as He is an employee of the Reptile House, so he wears red clothes..."

"But there is one exception. She betrayed the Shining Society because she learned another way to get out."

"Mo Jinnian killed an employee in green, took away her body and identity in some way, and became a normal person. At some point, he was no longer restricted by his status as a fallen person, but it was not so much her Degenerated, it would be better to say that she was originally dark, and Mo Jinnian failed to control the body's original personality. The body's past personality will still occasionally cause trouble in this body, telling people who are close to run away. "

"Mo Jinnian?" Lan Zhirou frowned when she heard the familiar name. This girl almost killed herself at night. "How do I know you are not with her and what are you planning to do?"

The sheep-headed man smiled and handed over a yellowed piece of paper.

"What is this?" Lan Zhirou asked doubtfully after taking the piece of paper. The words on the piece of paper were blurred to the point of being unclear.

"It's my ticket stub." Sheep Head explained in a hoarse voice, "Wanting to burn Chun is not as simple as you think. Every time you are noticed by Chun, you need to use a stub as a substitute. , the closer you get to Chun itself, the easier it is for your soul to sink. In the core area, the pressure at every step is greater than you imagine."

"As one of these weird creatures, why do you want to help me? Don't you want to escape in Mo Jinnian's way? Or, you are already a fallen creature, shouldn't you be on the side of the abyss?" Lan Zhirou asked the question in her heart again.

"We...are not weird creatures, we are human beings."

"We can no longer leave, we have been corroded too deeply... Even if Mo Jinnian's method works, I can't escape from here. What's more, the Guangyao Association has discussed Mo Jinnian's method, and it is impossible for her to return. Express the world. That method... was just wishful thinking on her part." The sheep head stared at the scenery outside the window. In his eyes, such a beautiful scenery had a different look. "When you become a monster, you will think like a monster. Her failure was destined. The Illuminati has been trapped in this long-dead body, and we have always known that we are still human. Burn that tree and free the Illuminati. This is who we are. Something to always do.”

"As I said, we were once equivalent to employees of the Reptile House. Of course I knew the curator's plan... I had already discovered you when you came here with the torch."

"She did entrust me with the torch." Lan Zhirou put down the gun after hearing this, and lightly touched the tattoo on her arm. Suddenly, the torch with a faint green light appeared in the room, making the room reflect A touch of miserable green.

After staring at the green fire for a while, the sheep-headed man sighed softly, took out an iron box from the box in the room, and said: "There is what you want in it, directions on how to get to the center of the park. As well as the stubs of everyone in the Shining Society are here. Except for the ones we haven’t used, there are also the curators over the years..."

The sheep-headed man was halfway through speaking, but didn't say any more.

Lan Zhirou didn't answer any more. She knew what the sheep-headed man wanted to say. Like Lan Zhirou, the sheep-headed man was not able to accept some of the things the curator did, but he had to admit that, Maybe the curator is right and that is the best solution.

Only by destroying the Abyss at all costs can all the victims be saved once and for all.

But who should heal the pain of those who died innocently?

"I knew you were following me from the beginning... Please forgive me for not saving those tourists. I must ensure that I am not watched by them."

"Go... do what you should do, end all this, and let things return to peace." After standing there for a long time, the sheep head waved his hand, as if to chase Lan Zhirou away, "It's during the day. Our abilities are limited, so don’t wait until the next night. We no longer have too many things to sacrifice for you. It has already set its sights on you. You should understand..."

"The Guangyao Society will come to help you. We must bury Chun here... no matter how much we pay..."

"Although we don't have much left to sacrifice, we still have the final trump card. Let us humans, who have long ceased to be human, make a small contribution."

After the sheep-headed man finished speaking, the barrage was completely silent.

Everyone knows what the final trump card is that can be sacrificed. It is the remaining glory that will save everyone's life.

They have countless ways to survive, but now they have chosen to sacrifice for mankind.

The people who are least like good people are doing the things that are most like good people.