When Meng Xing called out the name, Feng Ye's gaze also shifted to Meng Xing's side.

This is the third time Meng Xing has seen each other, so he is familiar with him logically, but when he looks at Feng Ye at this moment, he only feels strange.

Because the Feng Ye at this moment is different from the previous two encounters with Meng Xing. He is the God of War, and in Meng Xing's original imagination, he should be a cold and terrifying person.

Just like the generals who fight all the year round are often full of evil spirits, he is the God of War, and the evil spirits on his body should not be less than those of the generals in the mortal world.But when Meng Xing actually saw Feng Ye, he found that Feng Ye didn't have that kind of menacing evil spirit, maybe a little bit, but it wasn't scary.

His temperament does not seem to be cruel and cruel, he will even use his divine power to help a little girl make flower seeds bloom in the ice and snow because of a little girl's unfulfilled childish words.

He also didn't rely on his own strength to be arrogant and rude. When Meng Xing questioned him about trespassing in other people's dreams, he would take the initiative to apologize.

He was not what Meng Xing imagined, but at this moment, Meng Xing seemed to see the God of War in his imagination again, cold, powerful, and ruthless.

There was no feeling of pity or sympathy in his golden eyes, he was as cold as a gleam on the edge of a sword, without any human warmth.

This is a completely different Feng Ye. Meng Xing didn't know whether this change was because the other party had just experienced a fierce battle outside, or this was the original face of the other party, and the gentleness before was just a disguise.

The fear in his heart that had been relaxed a little rose again, and he took a step forward, blocking Wen Rulan behind him.

Meng Xing was very nervous, even more nervous than facing the siege of these mobs before. Although Feng Ye was alone, his fighting power was definitely not comparable to these people.His divine sword can even cut through the thunder that destroys the world. In this world, almost no power can resist him.

Wen Rulan was also very nervous, he knew the title of God of War Yinglong, and this man who looked very similar to Wu Jin in front of him turned out to be the legendary God of War?Then why did the other party come to this dream?To kill yourself?

Fortunately, Feng Ye has no intention of becoming an enemy to them for the time being. Although his aura is very cold, he glanced at Meng Xing and Wen Rulan behind Meng Xing and then looked away. His eyes then moved to the other five people in the stairwell. personally.

He didn't do anything, just looking at them with those cold eyes made the five mobs who were not even afraid of death couldn't help but take a step back.

Logically speaking, they are not even afraid of death anymore, and there should be nothing in the world that can scare them, but there is an exception in front of them, the coldness of this man makes them have no time to think rationally, and trembles instinctively.

But after a moment of reaction, it was embarrassing and angry. They felt that it was a shame that they retreated because of the other party's eyes, so they wanted to find their way back.

They didn't want to believe that Feng Ye solved their companions outside by himself. They thought that there must be government reinforcements outside.They want to get rid of this troublemaker before the arrival of reinforcements.

They surrounded Feng Ye, just like they had surrounded Meng Xing before, but the ending was completely different.

Meng Xing didn't even see Feng Ye's movements clearly, the five of them were already lying on the ground, so painful that they didn't have the strength to stand up anymore.

His strikes were accurate and fast, and his movements were not sloppy. Every attack directly hit the opponent's weakness, making him lose the ability to fight in an instant.

Before Meng Xing and Wen Rulan could react, Feng Ye had already ended the fight.

There was no one else in the stairwell, and the other mobs were fighting with the military in the hall ahead. The few who chased them were all dealt with, and the crisis was temporarily lifted.

And after the crisis was resolved, Feng Ye's temperament also changed again, like a sharp sword sheathing, his threatening coldness was restrained, and at the same time, there was human warmth in his eyes again.

He became as reserved and gentle as Meng Xing had seen a few times before.

"How's the situation of the artificial sun?" He didn't ask Meng Xing, who had dealt with him several times, but Wen Rulan who was behind Meng Xing.

Although he has not had direct contact with Wen Rulan, he has observed her several times in private, and he knows Wen Rulan's identity, the scientist who led the team to study the artificial sun.

Wen Rulan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the god of war to ask himself, and he asked this question, but he still replied: "The situation is not good, there are many people coming to attack the central tower, the power system is on the first floor, if it is destroyed , the artificial sun project will fail. And..."

He was so busy running away that he didn't have time to think about it, but when he was asked by Feng Ye, he suddenly remembered: "The time is coming, I have to go back and adjust the data!"

He looked at Meng Xing anxiously: "If I don't go back, they may directly blow up the central tower because of the wrong data!"

Meng Xing also became anxious for a moment. He glanced at the time. At 11:40, Wen Rulan said that he could just rush over in the last 10 minutes. They still had time to run towards the control room on the top of the tower, but...

If the power system on the first floor was compromised by these mobs, it would also be a failure. It would be meaningless for them to run to the top of the tower and try to debug it.According to the current situation, with such a large gap in the number of people, the military may not last long.

"Can you do it alone?" Meng Xing was in a dilemma. He wanted to stay and help, but he was worried about Wen Rulan's ankle injury, so he couldn't climb the hundreds of steps to the top of the tower alone.

Wen Rulan pursed her lips, his ankle started to hurt again from running just now, but at this moment he couldn't hold back, he had to be able to.

He was about to nod his head in agreement, but Feng Ye spoke again.

"How many people attacked the central tower?" He asked the two of them.

"About five or six hundred, our defenders are only around 100..." Meng Xing answered.

Feng Ye nodded, indicating that he understood.Afterwards, he walked towards the hall in front of him, and when he passed by Meng Xing and Wen Rulan, his gaze shifted: "Send him up, as for the enemies on the first floor..."

"Leave it to me." He said lightly.

He lightly accepted this almost impossible task.This is not arrogance, but that he really has the confidence.

Meng Xing's anxiety eased a lot, because he knew the strength of the opponent, and he also knew that if the defense on the first floor was handed over to the opponent, there would be no problems.

He also nodded, and while pulling Wen Rulan up the stairs, he said, "Thank you!"

"No need." Feng Ye replied.

Afterwards, they each headed in different directions. Feng Ye walked through the narrow stairwell and came to a chaotic hall like a battlefield.

Meng Xing, on the other hand, dragged Wen Rulan and ran up the stairs.He ran very fast, but Wen Rulan, who had an injured ankle, couldn't run as fast as him.Meng Xing simply carried Wen Rulan on his back, while silently counting the time in his heart, he quickly climbed the stairs.

Wen Rulan was so tired that he didn't have time to talk, but after being picked up by Meng Xing, he didn't have to waste his energy anymore, and he finally had time to ask: "Why is Ying Long here?"

Meng Xing was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to tell Wen Rulan about meeting Feng Ye.He originally wanted to talk about it, but the day he met Feng Ye, he happened to meet another thing, something that made him so depressed that he didn't want to say a word.

As a result, he completely forgot about Feng Ye and forgot to tell Wen Rulan.

While climbing the stairs, Meng Xing briefly recounted how he met Feng Ye that day. As for why Feng Ye would end up in this dream...

"He said he didn't know, he just thought he should come." Meng Xing repeated Feng Ye's answer that was not an answer.

Wen Rulan thought over this simple answer in her heart, trying to figure out a little bit of Yinglong's purpose, but unfortunately there were too few clues, so he wanted to ask Meng Xing again, so that Meng Xing could recount the scene when he met Fa Feng Ye that day. thinner.

But before he was about to speak, he heard heavy panting, and the sound of a heart beating at a high speed that was very close to him.

Climbing stairs is very tiring, especially climbing such a tall tower with a heavy man on his back.Meng Xing's physical strength was also a little weak, his speed slowed down, but he was still gritting his teeth.

Wen Rulan didn't speak any more, he wanted to leave by himself and let Meng Xing rest for a while, but he couldn't.Because time was running out, they had to rush back to the control room.

The only thing he can do is to try his best to relax his body, and not to talk to Meng Xing to consume the little remaining energy of the other party.

Finally, a few seconds before 11:50, Meng Xing climbed to the top of the tower.

After he put Wen Rulan down, he slumped on the ground in exhaustion.Wen Rulan didn't have time to take care of Meng Xing. He quickly ran to the inside of the control room, and then sat in the main control position under the watchful eyes of all his colleagues who were anxiously waiting for him.

"Adjust the parameters, lower the regression value..." Although he was in a hurry, he saw the problem immediately after sitting in his seat, and commanded his colleagues to adjust the data calmly and calmly.

Under his leadership, the researchers who were about to become ants on a hot pot regained their composure. Wen Rulan is the leader and backbone of this research team.

His familiarity with this program developed by himself is unmatched by anyone, and no one can debug it for him.Wen Rulan only needs to take a look at the problems that they can't see.

They didn't doubt Wen Rulan's judgment at all, they just followed blindly, because Professor Wen must be right.

Everyone in the control room is busy, but they are busy and not chaotic, performing their own duties, and debugging this hope in the doomsday together.

After adjusting his breathing, Meng Xing saw this scene. Looking at Wen Rulan's serious work, his mind was really settled.

Other researchers believed in Wen Rulan because they knew about Professor Wen's academic attainments. Meng Xing didn't understand this. He believed in Wen Rulan only because he thought Wen Rulan could do it.

As long as there is no interference from external forces, Wen Rulan will be able to successfully activate this artificial sun named "Golden Crow", and Meng Xing trusts the other party unconditionally.

And Wen Rulan did not disappoint Meng Xing's trust, at 11:55, he completed all the debugging.

Five minutes later, the "Golden Crow" will be officially launched, and the brilliance of the artificial sun will disperse the doomsday ice and snow.

Everyone in the control room stood up from their seats and cheered loudly. Meng Xing heard the cheers and quickly looked to the center of the control room, which was where Wen Rulan was.

Wen Rulan was also looking at Meng Xing, and he smiled at Meng Xing. At the same time, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He originally thought it was because he was overly nervous that he was sweating, but now that the debugging has been completed, he shouldn't be nervous anymore.

Wen Rulan's smile subsided again, and he frowned. Meng Xing also noticed that the room temperature seemed to be abnormally high, and he couldn't help but want to take off his coat because it was so hot.

Others gradually realized something was wrong, and someone asked, "Professor Wen, the temperature control system seems to be malfunctioning?"

Wen Rulan didn't answer, just kept silent on the operator interface. He found the temperature control system and found that everything was normal. The only abnormal thing was...

"The power line of the temperature control system is damaged and cannot be started normally." Wen Rulan found the problem. The power lines were all laid on the first floor. Although the main control line was not damaged, some minor lines were destroyed by the mob before the attack. broken.

Meng Xing didn't know what this meant, and asked anxiously, "Will this affect the activation of the 'Golden Crow'?"

Wen Rulan shook her head: "No, the failure of the temperature control system will only cause the room temperature to rise to about 100 degrees. The machine can withstand such a temperature, and the 'Golden Crow' can also start normally."

"But people can't do it, let's go down!" Wen Rulan urged.

Other researchers also realized that the temperature will rise higher and higher, and metal has thermal conductivity, the entire central tower will start to heat up, and they have to leave quickly.

After everyone packed up their things, Wen Rulan checked the system one last time, and after confirming that everything was correct, she followed Meng Xing downstairs.

The work on the top of the tower has been completed, and below the tower, in the hall on the first floor, the scuffle has come to an end.

The last thug was also knocked down. Among the people who fell to the ground and howled, but no longer had the strength to stand up, the captain looked in shock at the only man standing.

This was the foreign aid that they had suddenly arrived not long ago. When Feng Ye came to help them, they didn't feel relaxed, because there were too many enemies. Although they had dealt with some of them before, they also had losses on their side. Humans are still at a huge disadvantage.What is the use of such a person to help?

The captain thanked Feng Ye for his help, but the despair in his heart didn't decrease, because he knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, he had risked his life to fight, but if he couldn't hold it, he couldn't hold it.

The central tower will be destroyed by the mob, and human beings will perish under the apocalypse.

But in desperation, he saw a miracle, a miracle that he still can't believe. This man single-handedly killed hundreds of people.

The angle of every shot he made seems to have been calculated, and he can use the fastest and most tricky angle to knock down the enemy, and he will hit it with one blow.

The captain has been in the army for many years, and has seen many masters who are good at fighting, but those masters he has seen, in front of this man, I am afraid that they are no match for a round.

It's not like a human can do it at all!

But the opponent did it, and in front of his eyes, with their own strength, they reversed the inevitable defeat. They won the defensive battle with a several times disadvantage in numbers.

The mob had all lost their ability to fight, but there were not many casualties, because Feng Ye did not kill them, he just restrained these people, but did not kill them.

He glanced at the battlefield, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he said to the captain: "Leave it to you."

The captain respected and feared him, because although Feng Ye was helping them, the frightening coldness when he did it made even experienced soldiers like them shudder.

Now that the battle is over, Feng Ye's aura has been restrained again, but the captain was still a little frightened when Feng Ye spoke to him, he was stunned for a moment before remembering to respond: "Don't worry, we will send them to the court Judgment."

Feng Ye nodded and was about to step away when a disdainful sneer suddenly sounded in the hall.

Feng Ye stopped, and looked sideways at the owner of the laughing sound.

It was a young man lying on the ground, in his twenties, very young. If it was before, he would probably still be in school at this age.But now it's the end of the day, and instead of going to school, he joins the riot.

He was seriously injured, with bruises all over his body, he couldn't stand up, but when Feng Ye looked at him, he still struggled to sit up from the ground.

He leaned against the wall behind him, breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "Judge us?"

"Why are you judging us?!" He suddenly raised his voice, and his expression was distorted by anger: "You abandon us! Keep us out of the city, regardless of our life or death!"

"What did we do wrong?! We just want to live!"

"But we have no chance of surviving!" His tone suddenly became ferocious, and there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his words: "Should we just wait to die? We are all human beings, so why do these people If we can live, we can't!"

"We are not guilty! We don't want to wait for death quietly, so we can only launch a riot! We have no choice at all!" He screamed, his voice hoarse.

There was another noise in the already quiet hall. It was the sound of echoing. The people who fell on the ground echoed him. They had no choice at all.

They were driven to a dead end, and could only drag all human beings to their backs.

The captain was so questioned that he was speechless. He knew that the government's decision was correct. In terms of limited chances of survival, the more worthy people survived, but it was cruel to the abandoned.

Their choice is decisive but not unreasonable. If he is in such a situation... the captain can't guarantee whether he will also take such an extreme path.

After all, they really had no choice.

"You have a choice." Feng Ye replied like this.His expression was calm, and the strong despair and resentment in the youth's words did not shake him in the slightest.

The captain looked at him in astonishment, and the young man did the same.

Immediately, he sneered even more disdainfully: "What choice? What choice do we have besides waiting for death and burying all human beings together? Could it be that we have to find a way to prevent the end from coming?"

He even laughed at the end, because it was such a ridiculous joke.

But Feng Ye spoke very seriously and firmly.

"I'll look for it."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the hall alone, regardless of the shocked people who were speechless.

He came to the cold outside, there should not be people outside, but he saw people.It was a group of researchers who just ran down from the top of the tower. They went through the back door, so Feng Ye didn't see them before.

Among these people, Meng Xing and Wen Rulan were also there.

They clasped each other's fingers tightly, talking about something, and didn't notice Feng Ye in the distance.

The cold wind mixed with wind and snow whizzed past the crowd, Wen Rulan stretched out his hand and tightened Meng Xing's collar a little, and Meng Xing also held Wen Rulan's hand in his palm, helping him to warm his hand.

The other researchers also quickly wrapped their clothes tightly. Feng Ye didn't move. He was wearing very thin clothes, but his body was not afraid of the cold and heat, nor would he feel the cold.

But he can feel it in his heart, he can feel people's grief and despair, these days, he has seen too much.

He looked at the snow that would never melt on the ground, and at the city frozen in ice and snow, he had many questions.

Why did this dream become like this?Who is the owner of the dream?

He had two suspects, Meng Xing or Wen Rulan, but the former denied this.But is Wen Rulan Meng Zejun?Feng Ye didn't think so.

He couldn't figure it out, just like he couldn't figure out why there were two forces that made up this dream, one came from Meng Zejun, and the other came from the heaven that created Mengze Jun and him.

Meng Zejun's power is protecting this dream, but the power of Heaven is destroying it.

This is not normal.

The Dao of Heaven is a majestic and ruthless order. The gods he created are also helping him to protect the order. He should not do anything to the gods he created.

But the way of heaven is indeed destroying this dream. The most fundamental reason for the end of the world is because of the power of the way of heaven.

So if you want to find a way to keep the end from coming, you must find the reason why the way of heaven is like this.

Does God make mistakes?

Maybe.Feng Ye was born because of the Dao of Heaven, but he will not blindly follow the Dao of Heaven. He has to find out the reason why Jun Mengze and Dao of Heaven are against each other, and then make his own judgment.

But how to find it... His heart was as dazed as the white snowstorm covering the city in front of him.

He stands in the wind and snow like a silent statue.

But suddenly, his silence was broken by cheers from outside.

Many people came outside again, including researchers and soldiers. They looked up at the top of the tower together, looking up at the artificial sun that was about to be activated.

"9, 8, 7..." People shouted the countdown together, they looked happy, and they were no longer afraid of the wind and snow of the doomsday.

Because the brilliance of the artificial sun will drive away these freezing winds and snows, and spring will return to the earth.

"6, 5, 4..." They cheered and jumped for joy, waiting for the miracle in the doomsday.

"3, 2..."

"1!"

The cheers reached the peak, and amidst the boiling voices, a bright light appeared on the top of the tower.At present, it is only a little bit weak, because the artificial sun needs a certain period of time to heat up after it is started, and it will take about half an hour before it can emit the same brilliance as the real sun as shown in the simulation animation.

But this is enough to make people excited, because the artificial sun has been successfully activated, and human beings have found hope of living in the doomsday.

They wept with joy and hugged each other.Wen Rulan could no longer maintain his composure, and the research he had spent half his life had finally achieved at this moment.

He hugged Meng Xing, Meng Xing was a little surprised and embarrassed, there were so many people around... But he felt Wen Rulan's joy, he couldn't help being infected by the joy, ignored the sight of others, and hugged back each other.

Only Feng Ye was outside the cheering crowd, he was not infected by people's joy, because he noticed what others did not notice.

After the artificial sun was started, the temperature began to rise. Although the speed of this rise was very slow, it was indeed rising, and the ice and snow should have slowly melted.

But... Feng Ye reached out to catch the falling snowflakes, and it snowed again.

This was against logic, he looked up at the sky, at the power that changed the rules of the dream and made the dream that should have been redeemed once again blow up the wind and snow.

"Why did you do this..." Feng Ye murmured to the sky.

Another snowflake fell, it fell from the sky to the ground, and finally fell into Feng Ye's palm.It's like any other snowflake, yet different.

It is equally white and cold, but on the outside of the snowflakes, it is covered with a faint golden light.

It melted in Feng Ye's palm, Feng Ye clenched his fingers tightly, he closed his eyes, feeling the complicated information, he opened them again after a while, he was no longer confused.

All the answers he was looking for, he found.

And, he also made his own decision.

He took a few steps forward and came near the crowd.

Meng Xing finally noticed Feng Ye, he quickly let go of Wen Rulan, wanting to thank him again.

But when he saw clearly the movements in Feng Ye's hands, he couldn't speak anymore.

The cold black mist gathered in Feng Ye's hands, light and shadow intertwined and converged, forming the shape of a sword, which was the divine sword Glee.

He didn't draw his sword in the face of the hundreds of enemies, but he drew it now.

At the same time, the expression on his face turned into that terrifying coldness again, and he said coldly to Meng Xing: "I never knew why I came here, and now I know."

The blizzard of the doomsday was very cold, but his words were colder than the blizzard of the doomsday: "I'll come..."

"Kill you!" He pointed forward with his sword, pointing at Wen Rulan beside Meng Xing.

The wind and snow whizzed past between them. Amidst the sudden drop in temperature, Meng Xing suddenly realized that the "Golden Crow" started at zero o'clock, and it was now August 8th.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-2501:58:36~2020-07-2602:22:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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