After being spotted by the NPC boss, I blew up the system

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He drank his last sip of water with his head held high, and the deformed plastic bottle was thrown into the hill of waste piled up beside him.He finally stood up from the ground and brushed away his bangs that were wet with fog.

Maybe it's because he hasn't adapted to the core area for a few days, and his thin face has made his face more angular.

He looks like an Asian ethnicity, but has a high and three-dimensional nose bridge, slightly brown-black eye contours, and dense and long eyelashes under the eyelids.

The car that came out of the ruins had already been parked on the ruins of an unknown town because it ran out of gasoline.The rest of the way has to be walked on two legs.

Of course, he knew that there would be no gas station here, and he actually planned to hike, and he had already walked about ten kilometers.

The uneven road and the weeds grow into one.

Only the frame of the building is left, and the rust is corroding what it used to be.

Although I have never been here before, but according to Wang Ji, rather than saying that the core area does not exist, it is better to say that the designers at the time designed it as a real area with selfish intentions.

Like hometown, or somewhere else.

Qi Yan fully agrees with this point of view.

Because after two days of trekking, he found: there is a playground in the surrounding grass, the building with broken glass is a hospital, and there seems to be a park in front of it...

He supported his forehead, and after turning his sore ankle a few times, he finally picked up the heavy bag on the ground and planned to continue on his way.

The core area is indeed not an ordinary three-dimensional space.

Simply put, time and space have no meaning.

Before entering, both he and Qin Mo carried a communication device with them. The time showed that he was busy driving and walking for three days, and the time only advanced by 3 minutes.

Indeed, it should be admitted that this place is very wicked.

Especially when he opened his eyes, he was standing alone in a ward.Qin Mo didn't know where he was going and didn't say anything, but there was another blond woman who grabbed his hand and called "Darling".

Tsk, it's awkward to think about it.The guy never called him that.

After Qi Yan realized his "angry" mood, he interrupted the bad memories.

Because his ankle told himself that he felt a little tired now.

Take out the map from the drawer in the ward and spread it out.

——Fifteen kilometers further to the northwest is the key quarantine area.

As for why this unknown quarantine area exists, his attending doctor said it was because of a major accident.

A 30-kilometer area around the original nuclear power plant was designated as an isolation zone. Residents nearby were evacuated, all crops were buried, and trees within 7 kilometers around were gradually dying.And those dying trees, perhaps because of the radiation, the leaves all turned orange.

"Red Forest." That's what the bearded doctor said.And as far as he knew, because of that accident, the whole of Europe was in chaos.

Having no clue, Qi Yan could only follow the system's instructions and plan to go to the only reminder location.

At least, the system wanted to take him there.

No matter what it is for, maybe, maybe the core area is also an exam.

And he himself was carried back from that quarantine area.

According to the "girlfriend", when he was rescued, a bear's paw made a big hole in his chest.

After several hours of rescue, he was in a coma for a week before he managed to recover his life.

"Just woke up and asked me why your uniform was taken off. Oh, dear, I'm proud of you, you are such a good soldier." The blonde woman tried to throw herself into his arms, Qi Yan put the bed on the bed with a cold face pull up.

Qi Yan said that he didn't remember all of this.

I also forgot why I would ask such a stupid thing.

The bearded doctor comforted him with sympathy: "Oh, young man, don't rush to remember, because you had an accident, so you are likely to have amnesia."

"Oh, amnesia..." Qi Yan even smiled, "What the hell amnesia."

What kind of tricks does the system want to do?

……

Looking up to the northwest sky, the pale pink clouds slowly turned orange.

"Orange..." He stopped.The dream he had the night he escaped from the nursing home flashed back and forth in his mind.

what's going on?

The dream that urges him to wake up in the night, smashing the windows, fleeing the hospital, pushing his "girlfriend" away, and then bent on returning to the fallout zone.

What is it?

Snippets flash by:

An orange forest.

Man with a gas mask.

All around her ears were the sound of her own heavy breathing and orders from the microphone.

and then?

Why did you wake up?

He remembered only vaguely.But less willing to recall that more blurred face.

Hmm... It's like the tongue-twister sentence you review before the exam, except that the only blank space on the paper is forgotten.

Qi Yan clicked his tongue.

Indeed, this taste is not very pleasant.

For example, two days ago, he remembered when he drove the blonde woman's car out of the gate of the nursing home.

She just came out of the duty room around the corner.

She ran over, not taking care of her ladylike image like before, and slapped on the car window anxiously, shouting, "What are you doing?! Sam?!"

"Looking for something." Well, that's the answer.

After waking up from the dream, Qi Yan was sure that the current self had lost something since being rescued.

Depending on the level of heartache, guess what might be more important than heirlooms and medals.

Finding it became the only way to pass the exam.

The sky has turned crimson.Night is coming soon.But there is still a short way to the red forest.

Without GPS, there is no one to even ask for directions.

Thinking about it carefully, Qin Mo may have entered the examination room dozens of times more than him, so it is unlikely that he will encounter any fatal danger now.

Or you should just find a place to rest.

So he walked deep into the town and found a former monastery.

In front of the monastery is a tall sculpture of Father Kirill with one hand missing, surrounded by deserted vineyards.

Wait! That sculpture...is there someone on it?

The night had already closed, Qi Yan frowned and looked carefully for a while before he could see clearly.

——It turns out that the left hand should be holding the crown (unfortunately the left hand is gone), and the right hand is holding a huge cross.But there is an extra shadow on the cross?Not a bird, not even a beast.

At this moment, the figure stood up on the cross.Qi Yan realized more clearly that that slender figure was a person.

How could anyone?

In the dark night, the man jumped from the top of the tall cross sculpture.

"Why is it the height of the second floor..." Qi Yan watched silently, not knowing whether this NPC in the core area was an enemy or a friend.

Something is wrong.

How does this person behave like an ordinary aborigine returning to his hometown?

etc!He... came over.

At this distance, the night is thick and the vision is not extraordinary.

"Dude..." Qi Yan stretched out his left hand and shook weakly, "Good evening." His right hand reached for the gun at his waist.

It's a pity that the man was less than five meters in front of him.

——The man is wearing a gas mask that covers his face, his cold eyes are as dim as the sky.

The two of them just stood still, inexplicably deadlocked.

"Follow me." It turned out that the person opposite spoke first.

Although he didn't want to go with him in his heart, Qi Yan could only follow the man into the cathedral of the monastery while keeping a distance in order to get more information from it.

For tens of meters away, he couldn't help staring at the guide vigilantly.

Strangely, from this direction, the cold gas mask echoes the dilapidated church, more like a weird cult believer.

The door creaked shut.

Qi Yan turned around and kicked a piece of broken stained glass against the crack of the door.

After leaving a way out for himself, he turned his face...

The man directly opposite stood in front of him holding a lighted candle.

The light of the candlelight flickered on and off, perhaps at the moment when the candlelight was brightest, Qi Yan saw his only leaking eyes.

These deep, slightly tired eyes are blue, like the sea.

He told this strange man about his intention to go to the quarantine area: "My grandfather left something behind, and in order to fulfill his last wish, I must get that... um, a family heirloom, back."

After the man expressed that he had no interest in his family heirlooms, he added: "It turns out that there are fools who will come back to find things..."

Qi Yan didn't know how to answer, so he followed the lead and asked, "Is there someone else looking for something?"

The man nodded.

After a while, he said, "Maybe... it's also his family heirloom. Are you right?"

Qi Yan pretended to be friendly and smiled.

The masked man didn't think it was ridiculous, so he stared at him coldly, unable to see the expression under the mask.

Qi Yan sat on the pew in the church, and quickly tapped the wooden handrail a few times with his fingers.

"Then what about you, why are you staying here?" Out of some useful words and because of his own doubts, he asked.

Although this place is not within the scope of the quarantine zone, it is not far from each other, so the residents of the nearby towns have all relocated.

The man is lighting the second candle.

After hearing the voice, the hand holding the match trembled suddenly.

Qi Yan couldn't see it more clearly.

"you……"

Want to get an answer from the masked man.

So, he lowered his voice and asked in a persuasive way, "Are you here to find something too?"

The man finally managed to light the candle, but left the room without another word.

Maybe you guessed right?

Or is it too lazy to deny his words?

But generally speaking, Qi Yan felt a little uncomfortable for this kind of perfunctory.

So, after hesitating for a few seconds, Qi Yan followed the footsteps of the man leaving just now, and successfully came to the door of the masked man.

The door was open and the candles flickered.

The man sat cross-legged on the broken floor, holding a torn white paper in his hand.

Taking advantage of the uncertain light and darkness of the candle, he was looking at the piece of paper less than half a palm in rapt attention.

The shoulders trembled slightly, and they held it with both hands, as if they were afraid that a certain action would hurt it.Then carefully close to his heart.

— like a devout believer.

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