Above the Ruins [End Times]

......"

With big eyes and small eyes, those who landed steadily and those who fell to the ground with an ouch, after a short period of panic, these people also began to notice the situation they were in.

dark.

It looks like a platform here, and the rough and uneven walls around it are full of large and small potholes that lead to nowhere.The dim environment has no big impact on people living in the second civilization, so they can easily understand the surrounding environment.

Youwei raised his head, only to see a white light spot in the distance, where they fell in.This spot of light is still closing and shrinking.

It's fun, isn't it?Youwei sneered.

Franka...

"What the hell? Are you bluffing ghosts?" With a rough man's voice, a bald man walked out from the crowd, holding two maces upside down in his hands, and the muscles on his arms pulled his body The white uniforms were stretched tight.This man seemed very dissatisfied with the current situation, he directly lifted the mace and smashed it towards the surrounding walls.

"Wait!" Charles spoke slowly, the bald man's attack had already landed on the wall, and sparks shot out from the place where the mace and the wall intersected, which looked very ferocious. Before the big man could react, a pentagram symbol lit up on the wall where he was attacked. The big man seemed to have been hit hard and flew upside down, dripping blood along the way.

The bald man who attacked recklessly had his chest collapsed, and he seemed to be dead.However, his body was knocked into the pothole on the other side of the wall, and he didn't know how far he fell, and he didn't hear the sound of landing for a long time.

For a moment, the platform was occupied by silence.

"Gudong." Someone swallowed and spit.

"...Uh, I think everyone has seen it." Charles took out a handkerchief to wipe his cold sweat. He was a little dissatisfied with the loss of personnel because of his reckless actions at the beginning, but he couldn't say clearly, "Franka, after all, It's Franke, please don't act rashly."

The bald man probably lost his life, and the pentagram on the wall was also seen by many people. Who knows if the next attacker will cause everyone here to lose their lives?

"This should be the defense mechanism here. Let the boys in the research department take a sample first, and let's analyze it..."

"Analyze what?" Du Mu asked coldly.There is no wind in this place, which means that it is a completely enclosed place. There are so many people here. If they are still waiting for the analysis results, the oxygen may not be enough, and everyone will die in the air. Here, "It's better to analyze and analyze whether we will be eaten by mutant beasts after we die—"

The sailor held Poison Priest to stop him, in case this guy said something worse: "Uh, what he meant was that the guy just used physical means to attack, we can try attacking with abilities first." Let's see if we can find a way."

Although there are many potholes the size of a person can enter on the surrounding walls, those potholes are too dark, and the enemies in the dark are the most terrifying things, and these people don't know whether these pits lead to the outside world.

Attack with power, but...who will attack?

The guy who attacked first has already lost his life, so... who will be the second?

Silence spread in the air, but no one noticed that Youwei in the crowd had disappeared.

Central lair, underground.

The thing sitting on the throne - Franca - finally reveals its full form.And now Ervi arrived here, the central lair, before Franka's throne.

"Hey, take my things..." He lowered his head and lowered his voice, filled with endless anger.

"Give it back to me." He said his desire word by word.

"Otherwise..." She raised her head slowly, revealing a pair of frozen sapphire blue eyes.

"Killed you~" The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, with a smile on his face.

【37. Give up】

Very hungry.

Leng Mo weakly raised his hand and pressed his abdomen, as if this could relieve the discomfort caused by hunger in his abdomen.He closed his eyes to feel the current situation.

His whole body was weak, his stomach twitched, there was a faint smell of blood from the tip of his nose, his mind was dizzy, and his ears were even buzzing.This is what happens to the body almost to the point of starvation.

Why did he become like this?Or what happened to him?Lens ink doesn't know.The messy thoughts almost exploded his head, and Leng Mo took a deep breath, but the discomfort from his lungs still made him gasp for breath.

The eyelids seem to be glued together, and it is difficult to open them, dry and weak, but lying here with eyes closed is not an option, Lengmo needs to confirm his current position.

Taking a deep breath, Leng Mo opened his dark eyes.

Sky……

But it was not blue, but a gray-green sky covered by clouds.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the sky, which meant that he was lying on the ground now.Feeling a little bad, Leng Mo gasped for a few breaths, propped his body up and sat up, the place where his palms touched felt very dry, and there were still tiny slightly irritating particles, Leng Mo sat up and leaned against the wall.

Fine dust was raised by his actions, and there was a rough texture from the wall behind him.Leng Mo calmed down, and began to look at the surrounding environment.He was in a dark alley, and the ground and the walls behind seemed to be very dry. Judging from the withered yellowness of the moss in the cracks on the ground, there was very little moisture here, and judging from the color of the sky, it was in the dark. evening.

Lengmo's last memory was a voice talking to him, saying that he wanted to show him something?As for what else he said, Leng Mo couldn't remember clearly, he couldn't even remember what he saw.As long as I think about it, I get a headache, and Leng Mo doesn't think about it anymore, but a guess slowly takes shape in my heart.Licking his chapped lips, Leng Mo just pricked up his ears and listened to the movement around him.

In the silent air, you can't even hear the sound of the wind, only the sound of your own breathing that is so weak that you can hardly feel it.

As he listened, Leng Mo's thoughts became more and more blurred.

Leng Mo leaned against the wall with his head hanging down, his soft hair hanging down to cover his pale face, Leng Mo opened his pale lips to breathe hard, only the slight rise and fall of his chest showed the information that he was still alive.

—— Ridge ink.

(……what.)

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded beside his ears, this voice was like clear spring water, calming Lengmo's befuddled mind instantly, his eyeballs rolled, but Lengmo's eyelids did not lift.

——You don't seem to be surprised.

(Is it your fault?)

He already had a guess in his heart, but Leng Mo couldn't be sure, but the voice he heard at this moment made him completely convinced of his guess.The person who can make him become what he is now, except for the boss of the Judgment Department of the Ability Institute and the mysterious so-called "Professor" of the Research Department who has never met—perhaps had a glimpse of it, what Ling Mo can think of This is the only one left.

(System, what do you want to do?)

Fortunately, the conversation in his mind didn't require too much physical effort from Lengmo wriggling his lips.Leng Mo didn't ask whether it was a hallucination or what, if he wanted to say something, the other party would naturally say it.Whether it's hallucinations or something else, it doesn't make much sense to Leng Mo.That way there is no way to relieve even a tiny bit of Leng Mo's discomfort.

——You have guessed what I want to do, haven't you?

If the system's expression could be seen, then she was probably smiling.

——Leng Mo, what do you think I want to do?What do you think I dragged you into this world for?

Facing the system's rhetorical question, Leng Mo remained silent.Even if the opponent is the system, his guess will inevitably slip to the worst side.

Having been together from time to time over the years, Leng Mo has figured out what is most important to the system.The system has repeatedly emphasized that everything about her is for Youwei, her existence is for Youwei, and she really puts Youwei in the most important position, just like Lingmo regards Youwei as the reason for her to live Generally, the system regards the eve as the reason for its existence.Then, what kind of things she will do for You Wei, Ling Mo will not be surprised.

Temperament is like an ordinary little girl who changes at will, immature and mature are equally important, mechanical and maternal are mixed, although it is contradictory, but this is the system.It is also one of the existences that Ling Mo does not want to mess with.

—Okay, put away your guesswork.

——Let me explain briefly.

- What you are in now is the past.

(...to...to?) Leng Mo raised his eyelids.

--right.You are back in time.I think you already know where you are at the moment.Now, you, Lengmo, you have a chance to do it all over again.When everything starts over again, what choice will you make?Standing at the bifurcation point of fate, which side will you go?I'll wait and see.

—Come on, make a choice.your choice.I look forward to it.

As he spoke, the system's voice became cold and hard, and in the end it even turned into a flat, waveless, mechanical voice.Every time the system speaks like this, it reminds him of the appearance when the system released mandatory tasks when he was young, with green data streams flashing in his eyes, the appearance of being as arrogant and irresistible as a god.

Leng Mo thought, his eyes gradually dimmed.

(... my... choice?)

The system has not been