Refuse To Bind The System, Meet God At The Corner

Chapter 168 The Silk Cutter, The Freedom Of Self-Exile

Nalan Shu on the other side quietly waited for the return of Chu Yiwu and others after sending Qiu Gumeng and others away.

"70 You are so good. You can carry such a heavy thing while wearing armor that looks so heavy."

"It's okay, this armor is actually not heavy..."

"How about I help you share some more."

"No, no need, thank you Mei Qi for your kindness, I can do the rest myself."

The sound of people chatting came from behind the wall, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached. After a while, No. 70 and all the members of the exploration team returned.

"I kept you waiting."

As soon as he met Nalan Shu, No. 70, who was carrying large and small bags of items, walked quickly to him, leaned down and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, there is plenty of time."

After being rescued by Nalan Shu, No. 70 returned to his old job, collecting supplies for the survivors in the shelter.

As for the exploration team that had become interested in the place called "Tieling Camp", they naturally helped out and went there to have a look together.

As a forward team, gathering intelligence is the task of Chu Yiwu and others.

And after learning that there are actually a large number of survivors somewhere, if this kind of thing is reported to the organization, it may be a credit.

However, there will still be some criticism within the team for someone's lack of attention.

"What does it mean to have plenty of time? It's obviously a race against time, right?"

Bai Xiutao in the distance crossed her arms and whispered disdainfully:

"I really don't know why I arranged for this person to come here with me. He didn't do anything but just watched from the side."

Next to her, Xu Jiang, who was holding several bags of things, interjected in a low voice:

"Don't you also push everything on me? You are still qualified to criticize others."

"That cat... is so powerful. I feel like our whole team can't beat it together."

Being squeezed out by her childhood sweetheart, Bai Xiutao, who didn't take any advantage, glared at Xu Jiang fiercely from the side:

"Talk a lot! Which side are you from?"

After everyone took a short rest, they planned to leave here and collect supplies in other places.

But before leaving, Nalan suddenly said:

"Wait a minute, I have something else to do."

Chu Yiwu felt a little strange and asked:

"Brother Nalan, what is going on?"

Nalan Shu tilted her ears as if listening to something, then shook her head slightly and said:

"Our Sixth Sage is trapped in the toilet and cannot come back. He needs to be picked up."

Everyone: "...Huh?"

In this way, everyone followed Nalan Shu to the lower two floors with questions in their minds.

A broken path about five or six meters long was blocking the way in front of everyone. Under the "wc" sign opposite, Mubai scratched his head and looked across the path from them, showing an awkward yet polite smile:

"Hello, comrades, thank you for your hard work, comrades."

Chu Yiwu's mouth twitched slightly and asked:

"Lord Sage, are you...really unable to make it through...?"

This mere five-meter distance is just a matter of raising a leg for the exploration team members who have received the enhanced divine power. They can still stump the "sage" at the moment.

It's incredible.

"Hey! Didn't I tell you everything?"

"I'm just an ordinary person who can predict the future. It's impossible to jump so far..."

Mubai clasped his hands together and said to everyone with a smile across the crack:

"Please come and help me, I really can't make it."

Chu Yiwu was silent for a moment, then turned around and said to Bai Xiutao, who was also dumbfounded:

"Xiutao, please help Master Sage."

"Oh...okay..."

The moisture in the air slowly condensed into a wide icicle that spanned the entire crack.

Mu Bai walked over and nodded to Bai Xiutao with a smile:

"Thank you very much."

Nalan Shu looked at his calm expression and was speechless.

Fortunately, I have been paying attention to this guy, otherwise I am afraid that this group of people would be trapped for a long time and not be able to get out, right?

Of course, he said something else when he called Lin Hao, the "humanoid portal" mentioned by Nalan Zi.

"Well, it's very difficult to call Ah Hao. After all, there is a barrier between here and the far frontier of the Kingdom of God (City A). I ​​may not be able to contact him if I contact him."

On the way, Mu Bai, who should have been ignored by everyone, waved his hand and said:

"If you leave, I will really be trapped to death."

"But we can't leave, you know that."

Nalan Shu looked forward, communicating with others without looking at them at all:

"You're just acting according to what you call 'fate'."

"You deliberately refused to eat the fries that had not gone bad, and you deliberately missed my meeting with Aziz on the pretext of having diarrhea. Is this also an arrangement of 'fate'?"

Mubai held his head in his hands, raised his eyes to the dark cloudy sky, and whistled tunelessly:

"Of course. I have no chance to meet them. How can I meet them?"

"Yuan? Are you referring to these lines?"

"right."

Nalan Shu glanced at the "threads" wrapped around his body, and stretched out his hand to pick up one, but it passed through as if nothing could be touched.

However, even though there are countless "threads" connected to him, none of them are connected to the person next to him.

Nalan Shu focused his gaze on Mu Bai again, and it was still the same as before, without any "line" connecting it.

"Why?"

Mu Bai glanced at Nalan Shu and saw his movements, and naturally understood the meaning of this question.

He put away his smile, and his cloudy and erratic eyes were as deep as the sky he was looking at.

"I cut them off with my own hands."

The black-haired boy recalled some things and said calmly:

"Archangel, I would rather self-exile than be bound and become a puppet at the mercy of others."

"My will is controlled by myself, and my destiny is controlled by myself."

After listening to his words, Nalan Shu's face changed slightly, and his tone became unkind for the first time:

"Okay, okay."

"No wonder...but have you ever thought about the fate of those people on the other side of the line who have been abandoned by you?"

Mubai smiled leisurely and said nonchalantly:

"That's their own business."

"After all, these are things that have never happened. There are only a few people who know about it, not including those people, so there is nothing to regret."

After saying this, the two of them stopped talking for a long time.

In the next few days, Chu Yiwu and others followed No. 70 around to collect remaining supplies in the nearby area.

As for Nalan Shu and Mu Bai, these two people who don't work usually stay in the settlement of No. 70 Ping - a dark basement in the northwest of the city, recuperating their energy (doing nothing).

After Nalan Shu issued a warning last time, some things nearby had restrained themselves a little, so the enemies Chu Yiwu and the others encountered were basically not too strong, so it was just right for them to practice with.

It was not until more than ten days later that No. 70 felt that the collection was almost complete, so he planned to take Chu Yiwu and others to "Tieling Camp".

"The shelter has always welcomed survivors, but it's a pity that no new people have been admitted for a long time."

Under the flickering incandescent lamp, 70 Hao faced the people sitting around the table and said happily:

"This time we also brought news about City A...it's really great."

"Everyone is saved."

Chu Yiwu looked at No. 70 who stood up in excitement, raised his hand to signal him to sit down, and said:

"We are just an advance team sent by the organization, mainly to explore the situation."

"The matter about the shelter you mentioned will be reported to the organization after we return. Whether to reinforce or accept refugees depends on what it says."

Although it sounds like pouring cold water on it, No. 70 was not deterred.

"City A is a place of peace and tranquility, and order has been restored..."

"What a great thing it would be if I could take my brother to live there with me."

No. 70 was talking to himself, and even through his helmet it was not difficult to guess the longing look on his face.

"If the Archangel knew, he would definitely not ignore your wish."

Lu Meiqi clenched her hands and put her fingers on her chest, and said to No. 70 with a smile:

"He is willing to help us selflessly, and he will presumably be willing to help you too."

Mubai, who was always transparent, rarely spoke out, so he shook his head and echoed:

"Yeah, that's right."

"Our Lord Archangel is the savior. How could he refuse to save him even though he is about to die?"

"You say so, Nalan."

Nalan sat with his eyes closed and shrugged noncommittally:

"Maybe, let's see and then talk."

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