[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

I don't know why the wind and snow are so heavy today that no one walks outside the house.After a long wait, the omnipotent finally waited for the knocker.

The moment the visitor bent down to enter the door, the snow particles on his body fell down.He took a cup of hot tea from the omnipotent and sighed, "This cup of tea is probably the best in the world."

The nameplate on his chest reads three words, "Black Impermanence".

"This is just a cup of crude tea, far inferior to the good tea in my residence. You are just too cold." Under the skin of the omniscient, Bai Ze said. "How do you use your real body?"

The real body will also be pressed into flesh and mortal body here, but once destroyed, it can never be retrieved.

Heiwuchang blew on the teacup, "But at this moment, it is the best tea."

"It's not like you don't know me. The believers have been snatched away by those old guys. Where can any believers let me descend?" Hei Wuchang said indifferently, "I don't even bother to come up with a name. .” He lightly skipped the most important point.

Bai Ze sized him up and said, "Let's play chess." There was a chessboard on his table, and the chess game was halfway through.Black and white are intertwined and patchwork.

Hei Wuchang casually landed in the room surrounded by Bai Ze, and raised his eyebrows at Bai Ze.This seemed to be a sign of safety, and Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief, "You have played so many times, and you always make trouble with this."

"In that case, have you ever heard anything from him?" Although he was omniscient, he became unknown when he touched that realm. He made an agreement with Heiwuchang that one person would keep an eye on his movements in God's Domain, and the other would enter the game. Become a participant in this show.

Hei Wuchang said, "I only know that he is bored, and he still likes watching dramas so much." He felt a little cold, and Bai Wuchang floated out from behind him, unceremoniously took the clothes that Bai Ze hung on the chair, and gave them to Hei Wuchang. Impermanence puts on.

In that extreme terror, Hei Wuchang intuited that he had lost a piece of memory—he felt that he saw His face, but he still couldn't recall it.He just patted his shoulder lightly, like icy snow falling on his shoulder.

"Even if you don't have believers, you can still join the show. I'm looking forward to your plays."

When Hei Wuchang left in a daze, he saw only him standing in the temple, as if he was the only one here from beginning to end.

"What about you? Why are you so generous all of a sudden." Hei Wuchang refers to Bai Ze's public betrayal.

Bai Ze looked at his ignorant friend with a complicated expression, and said with difficulty, "Do you still remember that I told you that I sensed that we were about to melt into the world?"

In those three rewinds, it had become all too clear to him that their only threat came from him.It was the last struggle he could make.

"Then do you see hope now?" Hei Wuchang asked.

Bai Ze held a cup of tea and poured it on the chessboard from top to bottom, and the color of the black stones began to fall off, turning into transparent white stones. "This is what Seagod is doing now."

Hei Wuchang said in surprise, "He has such boldness that so many gods are willing to pledge their allegiance."

Bai Ze shook his head, "I am the only one who is willing to pledge allegiance."

In other words, Heiwuchang's throat was dry, and the sea god slaughtered the god. "But I've been in the temple for a long time, and I haven't seen the gods returning to their positions." This can only explain one thing, those gods are like moon old believers who have been kicked out of the gods.

"They are immortal, and they don't go back to the temple, so where can they go?" Besides, outside the temple, their every move is in the drama. Could this be one of the dramas he watched.

base headquarters

The old researcher in charge of the absolute forbidden zone experiment sent his last colleague away.

The project has been stalled for so long that young researchers are reluctant to stay here for long.Since the destination is death, why not bet the last enthusiasm on the more promising transformation of the T virus.

Sitting alone on the experimental bed, he took out the photo on his chest.This is a family portrait.The wrinkles on the face of the old researcher inside are all smiles.

The old researcher put a jade statue in his palm and prayed, "I hope you can live a good life over there, happy and happy, and don't have to suffer any more. When I finish my task, I will go and You reunite."

He thought that this prayer would not be heard by anyone, just like many times in the past, but there was a thin voice in his mind, "Is that all? My believer."

Who is talking?The old researcher's eyes widened, but he saw that the idol in his hand was getting hot.The idol smiled kindly and tolerantly. "You can have them back and you live together and those pains will never happen again."

The old researcher rubbed his eyes to confirm that he was not mistaken, the child and wife in the photo were smiling and waving at him.

At the same time, he felt a gentle and down-to-earth force covering him, as if God was bending over the old researcher's side, patting his slightly curved back.

A clear tear rolled down from the corner of the old researcher's eyes, his lips trembled, "No, no need, this is enough. As long as they are happy and happy."

God sighs, "As my believer, you can ask for more."

"You can be more greedy."

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"You can be more greedy." Duan Ze said.

i71's eyes closely followed the button that Duanze hadn't fastened, the red mark inside became indistinct as Duanze got up, his brain turned slowly, greedy, what does it mean.

"Not possessed?" Duanze asked calmly.He faced i71 with such a relaxed attitude, so that he couldn't help playing the scene just now in his mind again.

"No, no." i71 hid his head in Duanze's arms, his ears began to feel hot, and his whole body turned red.His voice was very small, with a little hoarseness, "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

"What about the memory?" Duan Ze casually pinched the back of his neck.

"I can remember the rest of my identity." i71 said, "I will call them over every night and give me the memory of today."

Duanze's hand stopped, "This is very dangerous." As long as one person is mixed into the polluted memory, the blow to i71 will be fatal.

"It's okay." i71 grumbled in his throat, "He doesn't know where my core is, so he can't hurt me."

"nuclear?"

"God is immortal unless his core is destroyed." i71 said, "Even if I disappear, as long as my core is still there, I will reappear."

"Your core—" Where is it?Duanze wanted to ask, but soon realized that they must be under surveillance.

i71 stood up and kissed Duanze very affectionately.He knew what Duanze wanted to ask, but he replied, "You will know."

The show is still going on, and this small town of Mochizuki is no longer safe for the prison ghosts.

Xiao Hua closed the door of the igloo, her teeth were chattering from the cold, she recalled the townspeople she had just met along the way.Although their behavior was the same as usual, it made Xiao Hua feel even colder - they were all descended by God.

"You're back."

The new believer, the outsider raised his head, and for a moment she thought that the god of death had fallen on him, and she involuntarily took a step back.

"Are you afraid of me?" he asked.

"I didn't." Xiao Hua said stiffly, "You read it wrong."

The outsider obviously didn't get up, but Xiao Hua was forced to take a few steps back by his question, "Then you are afraid of death." He ignored Xiao Hua's pale face, and said to himself, "Do you think I should tell Death? "

"Aren't you afraid? Aren't you afraid!" Xiao Hua screamed, "Everyone has been descended by God, and we will be next!"

"We will die!"

"Don't you believe in the god of death?" said the outsider. "What fear is there in death?"

Xiao Hua collapsed so much that she didn't realize that what the other person said was your belief, not ours, "Do you know how it feels to lose consciousness every night until you find yourself waking up in another place the next day? You don't know anything. I don't know! You don't know that we can't control our own lives at all, and are dominated by the unknown all the time!"

"I don't believe in living like this! It's not like dying like this!"

She sobbed, seemingly devastated.Outsiders know that when night falls and the ghost in the skin wakes up, there will never be such human weakness and fragility.

No god of death fell on them today, because a god can only descend on one person at a time, so Xiaohua dared to cry unrestrainedly, so he was able to pry the corner of this god's wall.

The cold nameplate on his chest reminded him of his identity all the time.Not a good moral, but not a bad fact either.With the words of traitors and hyenas, they are destined to bring bad luck to their camp, so they don't hesitate to vote for the side of bad luck.

To pray for life in bad luck.

"Perhaps switching to another god can gain vitality," he said.

"For example, Sea God."

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This is a transitional chapter_(:з」∠)_

Chong Chong Chong _(:з」∠)_