The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

Under the dim light, the remaining half of Xue Muqing's face looked so gloomy that water seemed to drip from it.

The color on Fu Meng's face quickly faded, and he looked at Ai Wanxin in shock. Perhaps he didn't even realize that his eyes were filled with fear and a request for help.

"Sent to...that island..."

Fu Meng's mumbling voice was so low that even the sentry could hardly hear what he was saying.

Ai Wanxin was stunned and asked blankly: "Can I ask why?"

It was not a good idea to keep talking while sitting on the ground, so Jing helped her up. On the other side, Xue Muqing and Fu Meng also staggered to their feet.

Fu Meng looked at Xue Muqing and saw that he had no intention of stopping him, so he said, "You also know that the meteorite we got can form a special protective shield. During the flood at the beginning of the apocalypse, it protected Eagle City and saved countless lives."

Ai Wanxin leaned gently towards Jing, put her hands behind her back and twisted them guiltily.

No, she didn't know, but now she does.

Fu Meng didn't notice it at all, and continued: "However, it did not enable the people of Yingcheng to escape the great evolution that followed."

"And because of the protection provided by the meteorite, the population of Eagle City did not decrease too much, and the zombie outbreak was more severe than in any other city..."

Bloodshot crept up Fu Meng's eye sockets. He turned his head and swallowed the strange feeling in his throat with a gulp.

"After our general evolved into a Sentinel, he didn't find a guide with matching spiritual power. He worked too hard and developed serious health problems."

"It was the prophet brought by Atlas who cured him..."

"They said that they helped because they were asked by Commander Yang, but when our general woke up, Commander Yang was killed by Feng Jingyi!"

"The situation in Yingcheng is not stable yet, and our general has not recovered yet, but Feng Jingyi wants someone to take over Yingcheng." Fu Meng gritted his teeth, hatred flashed in his eyes, "No matter what time, this person's heart is only fighting for power. Our general is Commander Yang's direct descendant. If he really listened to him and returned to Guanghui City, he might die one day!"

Fu Meng guessed that Ai Wanxin saw Xue Muqing's memory, but must have missed the part when Xue Muqing was unconscious, so he said a few more words.

Subconsciously, he also wanted to take this opportunity to defend Xue Muqing, so that when the time came to settle the score, perhaps the charges could be lighter...

Ai Wanxin's eyes scanned the faces of Xue Muqing and Fu Meng. Their previous analysis was correct. Xue Muqing really no longer obeyed the orders of the parliament because of Yang Chongzhang's death.

But wasn't Adrian the one who persuaded Feng Jingyi to agree to open the Hell Well? Why did he save Xue Muqing?

Moreover, Fu Meng did not go on to explain how they obtained these mechas and how they sent so many people from Eagle City to Atlantis. She probably thought that she had seen it all in Xue Muqing's memory, so it was not easy for her to ask directly now.

But it’s not a big problem. Just go to the island and take a look, and you’ll know everything.

Ai Wanxin stood up straight and walked in front of them.

"I have already captured Feng Jingyi and his gang. I will also find a way to find out the cause of Commander Yang's death. Anyway, the most urgent task now is to bring everyone in Yingcheng back. We can talk about other things later."

Xue Muqing's voice was still as cold and low as usual.

"They gave me a black crystal core, and I tied it to the meteorite to form a stable space channel, from which I can reach Atlantis."

Without further ado, Ai Wanxin handed over the defense of Liancheng to Jian Huaixi's adjutant, and together with Jing, Sheng Xiuming, Xue Muqing, and Fu Meng, boarded the black shuttle they came in.

This shuttle was originally quite spacious, but now with Ai Wanxin and three tall and strong sentries crammed in, as well as Sheng Xiuming, who was thin but not short, it seemed less spacious.

Moreover, Sheng Xiuming, Xue Muqing and Fu Meng were not talking to each other, and Ai Wanxin could not ask Sheng Xiuming about the details of his departure from Frost City in front of Xue and Fu.

In the enclosed space, the only sounds were the shallow breathing of the crowd, and the air seemed to be beginning to solidify.

Jing played with Ai Wanxin's slender fingers, indifferent to the status of the other three people. He leaned his head on Ai Wanxin's shoulder and said a little aggrievedly: "Sister, was the Security Bureau meeting fun? That morning I was chasing Qiao Fengyu near Yingcheng, and the signal there was blocked, so I didn't catch up with the live broadcast."

After saying that, he glared at Xue Muqing silently.

Ai Wan thought for a moment and said, "It's quite interesting. There are two people, one is covered in fire, and the other is covered in ice. They bring a group of beautiful big birds with very long tails, and a bunch of monkeys, lynxes, and jackals. The chattering is deafening, and you will definitely like it."

"Oh yeah, there was also someone with a team of gargoyles, and another one with a huge banyan tree that could walk on its own. It was quite lively."

Xue Muqing, Fu Meng and Sheng Xiuming, who had watched the live broadcast the day before yesterday, looked more and more dazed the more they listened.

You tore the speaker off the stage at that convention, and now all you remember is the performance, right?!

Jing's face wrinkled with depression.

"It's no big deal, it's just the banyan tree walking, I can do it too."

Ai Wanxin patted the back of his hand and said, "Yes, our Xiao Jing is the best. Speaking of which, I am very curious why the black crystal core can open the cracks in time and space. The function may be a bit similar to your shadow channel. Do you know what the black crystal core is?"

The three people who had been distracted came to their senses and pricked up their ears calmly.

Jing became happy again and said with a smile: "Sister, since I saw you last time, I have been thinking that the cracks in space and time may be wormholes, and wormholes can exist in theory."

"But if you want to travel through a wormhole, you need to keep the wormhole stable, which requires the support of negative mass."

"Of course, negative energy is also possible, since mass and energy are equivalent."

"Before the end of the world, scientists had already obtained a small amount of strange matter with negative energy in the laboratory. Maybe that black crystal core is the strange matter."

The souls of the other three people on the shuttle left their bodies again. Jing changed the subject and said with a smile, "Moreover, some scientists say that strange matter is likely the dark matter that maintains the stability of the galaxy. In fact, as we speak, tons of dark matter are passing through our bodies. Humans have been trying to capture dark matter before, but they have never been able to capture it. I didn't expect that this mutation would work."

"If this is true, it would be a great discovery in the scientific community."

Fu Meng's wooden gaze shifted to Jing's face.

The planet is about to be destroyed, and humanity is about to become extinct. What is there to be happy about? !