Above the Ruins [End Times]

The turning point of things came when Erwei was six years old.

Eve found Amy.

After a routine inspection, Erwei ran around because of the curious nature of children, and found that Amy was imprisoned—or in the room where she was imprisoned, she saw another unconscious person soaked in a culture tank. A brown-haired woman—Amy.

The woman who raised Youwei came after Youwei, and naturally saw Amy who was "imprisoned". After seeing Amy's face clearly, she slumped on the ground as if she had lost all her strength. He quarreled with the man who came after him, and they quarreled to a point where they even moved their hands. In the end, the man accidentally beat the brown-haired woman to death, and took away the frightened Youwei.

As soon as the screen turned, it came to a wasteland.Lenmo's pupils instantly enlarged when he saw this picture.

The corpses and stumps of mutated beasts were all over the ground, blood and flames were all over the ground.

And Youwei, whose hands were covered in bright red, stood in the center of these things.Behind Youwei is a floating, translucent woman in a white dress.As if she noticed Ling Mo's gaze, she turned her head and raised the corners of her lips.

——This is Erwei's request.Of course, it is also my... compulsory task.How about it……?

(Niwei...'s request? You force Youwei?!)

——This is the most suitable choice on this road.

Unclear.

The picture gradually faded and turned into a scene in the laboratory again.

Youwei, who looks about ten years old, is lying on the experimental table.

The gray-haired man collected blood samples and other things from his body frantically before, and then raised the scalpel at Youwei to repair his injured body. where.

Soon, the gray-haired man bandaged up Ruwei's wound, and Ruwei jumped down from the experimental table, while the man took off his gloves and stroked the top of Ruwei's head.

Lenmo quietly watched these pictures, looking at the indifferent and empty expression on Youwei's face.Turning his head to meet the sapphire blue eyes of the translucent Xuying standing in the corner, Xuying showed a faint smile, and Lingmo pursed his lower lip.

Then, Youwei continued to accept tasks from the system, and then Youwei secretly ran out of his room, a pure white room without impurities, to complete the task.

Six years passed like this.

In the lab again.The research department of the Ability Institute belongs to the laboratory of the gray-haired man.However, the current laboratory is already a mess.

The gray-haired man lay limply on the chair, his glasses were broken, but his chest was stained red by a large blood stain.As for the equipment around the room, it was damaged to the point where it could not be put together, and electric sparks were jumping.On the experimental table was a broken restraint belt, but the person who should have been lying on it was gone.

One room after another was occupied by flames, but in the aisle, a boy with black hair and blue eyes was walking slowly, his right hand was clenched, and drops of blood fell from the invisible weapon in his hand, and there were still blood on the ground. There are white marks drawn on Youwei's walking, it seems that Youwei dragged his weapon with his arms hanging down.

Youwei had a cold expression on his face, his sapphire blue pupils seemed to be covered in ice.It seems that destroying this place does not have any joy for him.

Neither sad nor happy.However, this Youwei made Lengmo a little startled.

- The hindrance has been removed.

The system followed behind You Wei, but she turned towards the empty place, squirmed her lips, and said such a sentence towards Leng Mo's line of sight, followed by a comfortable smile that Leng Mo could not describe.

Suddenly the world spun, the picture in front of him was distorted for a while, and when it appeared again, Ling Mo was almost speechless.

If he read it correctly, You Wei was talking to the man who had sharp and dazzling blond hair like a blade that he saw in Lengmo's "nightmare".I don't know what was said between the two, what Leng Mo saw, what surprised him was just a simple phrase, words spit out from You Wei's mouth.Erwei was saying—to the man—“Father.”

Father.

Father?

Leng Mo's address for his adoptive father is father, so he is very familiar with the lip shape of this phrase.But... father?How can this be?

While Lengmo was in a daze, Youwei in the picture didn't stop moving.Karku, Lengmo's acquaintance, half-kneeled in front of Erwei, as well as Qiyue and Liuhuo, and behind them were countless people in white or black uniforms.These people surrounded Youwei and joined him. Youwei stood at the highest point and commanded many people. They entered the wasteland and swept away all kinds of powerful mutant beasts.Let those guys, one by one, bow their heads.

When he came back to his senses, the picture in front of Leng Mo's eyes flowed again, and it was a few years later in the blink of an eye.

The immature and youthful shadows on Youwei's face were gone, his expression was still indifferent and steady, his eyes were like snow and ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

In front of Youwei, including the fierce and beautiful man, all of them put their right hands on their chests and half knelt on the ground.And Youwei just sat on the throne with a cold expression.The system stood behind him, smiling.

The last scene Leng Mo saw was Youwei on the throne, looking up in his direction.The last thing that caught his eyes was a pair of sapphire blue eyes.

At this point, all screens have disappeared.The long silent drama in Leng Mo's mind finally came to an end.

For a long while, Ling Mo was silent.He supported his head and sat up, frowning in a rare way: "It's..."

A translucent girl's shadow appeared in front of Leng Mo's eyes, the system bent down, stretched out a slender finger, and rested on Leng Mo's mouth vaguely to stop his words: "I know what you want to say. Needless to say, Don't ask, don't think."

"This is the consequence of your failure to intervene, Lenmo. Without your intervention, my Evil, his name is 'Evil', and my Evil will reach the pinnacle of this world." The system sweetly Laughing, "Rule the world, have eternal life, and become the... god of this world."

"...Ah." Leng Mo looked at the system.

The system's expression quickly returned to normal, she leaned closer to Lengmo, and said softly: "So——you are not that important, because you are just a hindrance to Youwei."

"..." Leng Mo lowered his eyelids and took a deep breath.

"However, since you have made this choice..." the system caressed his hair, "I don't have anything to say, do I? Of course—from the moment you give up on Youwei, you will Already... gave up on myself."

"Let me show you your ending in advance, how about it?"

"……it is good."

As the echoing voice of Leng Mo fell, the figure of the system gradually faded away, and a picture appeared in front of Leng Mo's eyes.

"Whoosh..."

— This is after three months.You, Leng Mo, ended up with the first snow of the year.

Following the system's calm words, the picture in front of Leng Mo's eyes gradually became clear.Leng Mo raised his hands in confusion. His hands were already red from the cold. Leng Mo was still a little confused at first, but after a moment of stagnation, he also reacted. His eyes were vigilantly observing the snow-covered street in front of him, but Leng Mo Mo always felt a little strange.But he didn't let Leng Mo experience this strange time, the cold passed over his body, making him shiver uncomfortably.

The clothes on his body were very thin, and when the cold wind blew, Leng Mo sneezed.The body feels a little weak, the feet have no feeling, and there are still bursts of hunger in the stomach.

Did he end up freezing to death on the street?

Leng Mo tried to take a step, but he found that he couldn't move.He tried to raise his hands again, but failed again.

This is how the same thing?

At this moment when Leng Mo was slightly puzzled, his vision began to change.The body started to walk unsteadily.And Leng Mo also realized that he couldn't control this body, the fact that it should belong to his body.

"It's over there! I saw that brat go there with my own eyes! Grab that damn brat—!"

Turning his head quickly to take a look, emotions called unwillingness and fear welled up from the bottom of his heart.The little boy started to run away with his feet loose, but his body was too weak, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground after just a few steps, and just as he fell, the person who made the sound appeared on the street behind him.

It was two men with hideous faces.

This body got up with his hands on his hands, and started to run. He bit his lower lip tightly, and his rapid breathing formed a small white mist around his mouth. The sweat was already frozen as long as it remained. ice tendency.

Run - run - don't want to die -!

Such emotions surged up, driving this body to run away desperately. In the dark eyes, there was unwillingness and a little fear of the threat of death.

As a child, certain advantages in the second civilization are obvious, such as stealing food, and a flexible and small body.But the disadvantages are also obvious, for example - physical strength is not as good as adults.

Drilling eastward and westward, the body where Lingmo is already panting, because of hunger and cold, as well as the loss of physical strength, his steps are getting slower and slower.But the footsteps of those two adults still surrounded his ears.

Finally, when this body escaped into an alley.

There is no way.

He turned around and bit his lip.Gasping for breath, her dark eyes were stained with despair.

The two adults laughed and surrounded him.

Weak body of a child