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

"It doesn't seem to be a strange feeling, it seems to have fallen asleep." Someone yawned heavily, and then looked at the watch in his hand. The hour and minute hands were still in their original positions, only the second hand seemed to have rotated around.

But soon, he felt something different, something was calling in his mind.Like a drop of water falling into the ocean, the ripples swayed round and round. "Ask for...your...strength," said the faint ripple.

Compared to the other waves that set off waves that almost swallowed him, it seemed too weak and gentle.

"Oh, it's Brother Qi." He murmured, closed his eyes, and passed his own too weak ripples over.

At the same time, there are many, many ripples on the ocean, like a light rain falling into the sea, and these same weak ripples slowly and firmly merge into the ripple of request, and it grows a little bit because of it.

"...Thank you..." he heard it say, "You're welcome." He responded, even though he didn't know if it could hear it, speaking of it, they taught Brother Seven the word thank you.

Everyone who was saved said thank you to Brother Seven. At first, he didn't know what these two words meant, and even thought it was some kind of way of greeting, so that when he rescued the next person later, he would say thank you to Brother Seven. He said thank you and taught them to be respectful.

And now he'll say a real thank you, too.

In the folded space, Xia Chan suddenly raised her head and looked into the distance with a stinky face, "I actually gave it all to that guy, he's really greedy..."

"...that's stupid." Xia Chan stuttered in his mouth, and he shook his head in disbelief, sincerely surprised that i71 chose to receive power in such a way.

Xia Chan waved to Zhang Yifan, "Go, tell him that I am here, you should know how to call him."

Zhang Yifan was a little surprised, "But we'll be there soon." But he still obeyed Xia Chan's words, and the lighter in his hand blew three times.

In another space, he said softly, "Follow your wishes." The lighter in his hand also rang three times.

The two voices came from different places, and they were strangely distorted at one point in space. i71 looked up from his world and saw a spot without ripples.Like a dead point.

It is like a small deep black hole, it is obviously powerful, but it is still too strangely calm.It seems to hide itself on purpose. If it is not deliberately making a sound, i71 will not find it at all.

"Finally talked to you." The voice sighed, and then i71 realized that he had heard this voice in the spiritual world before.

"What's the matter? I'm busy now." i71 sent back a sentence.In fact, at this moment, half of his body was scorched into charcoal, and ashes would shake off when he moved.

The other party didn't mention you as a child, nor did he make a fuss, which made Xia Chan a little satisfied.

"Do me a favor, and I'll help you too." It was rare for him not to stick to his lines.

"Disobedience, disloyalty." The guy sent back another sentence, which made Xia Chan's teeth itch with hatred.

"So you heard it!! Forget it, you messed it up anyway!" Just as i71 intuitively knew, Xia Chan was indeed hiding himself consciously, which made him only secretly contact the subordinates he liked.It's just that he never expected that before he continued to develop, those rare fresh blood would all be loyal to i71, leaving him nothing.

The people who were originally just wanted to recruit, but now they have to be wooed.

"Are you sure you want to continue talking nonsense with me! Your current situation is very bad! Cooperate with me and tell them that I am here and Xia Chan is here."

"They've been looking for me all the time."

Xia Chan said.He didn't want to expose himself without being sure, but time was indeed running out, and this might be his last chance to save himself.

12 advanced zombies. i71 wiped off the ashes on his face with one hand, visible to the naked eye, the flesh and blood of the burning wound began to grow and heal.

"Is it really good to waste your ability in this kind of place?" The black gloves hung empty by the sides, and the severed hands rolled down in the distance.

"Also, isn't eating them more effective than subduing them? Now you have dozens of weaknesses for nothing."

As the voice fell, most of the figures leaped upwards through the building.The location where Jinjiao escaped happened to be below a flying "cliff". This was the starting point of the amusement park's "Torrent Influx" project, and also the starting point of the river that ran through the entire amusement park just like the sky train.

They just didn't realize that the other party had such a means of transforming the body, which allowed these weak humans who didn't look down on them to hide on it and take advantage of the loopholes.Now we must take advantage of its weakness and start as soon as possible.

"I want to keep it clean." i71 said.

Black Glove's heart fluttered, and for a moment he didn't know whether the other party was talking about the scars on his face or the matter of eating.And at this moment, i71 moved, and the black glove took a step back unconsciously.

The ability of i71 has indeed improved, and he has become faster, like a light shadow, passing by the black gloves that rarely show timidity.

The killing intent was also like Cheng Liang's knife passing through the throat of the black glove.The black glove froze on the spot, and didn't realize that he was still alive until a few seconds later.

The killing intent was so sharp and so precise, it was precisely put into the soft leather scabbard.And the source of the killing intent is now more than ten meters away.

He wants to escape!Black Gloves realized this suddenly, but he was even more aware that he must not let him escape.

These high-level zombies from the Baicheng base area cooperate only to hunt better, and when one of them is weak, it will be quickly divided equally to improve the strength of the others. This has almost become a tacit understanding between them.

The self who had just broken his arms was the next target of public criticism after the miser.

Never let him escape!

Thinking of this, the black glove chased in the direction of i7 without hesitation.In addition to him, there were two other people who also separated, lingering behind him leisurely, not in a hurry, obviously wanting to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

The leader fled on the spot, which is not uncommon in their usual hunting.The rout seemed to have come too soon, and the hunters were ecstatic.

But the next moment, they heard cursing from the cliff above, "There is an ambush!"

Ambush, what ambush?

But there was no sound from above.

The dead cliff is like a silent black hole, and unknown fear slowly rises in the hearts of those present.

Only then did they realize that it was too quiet, it was really too quiet here. There was always the sound of waterfalls and the impact of water flowing near the project of "Walking the Water", but now these sounds have all disappeared.

A very high ice wall stood on the cliff, and it was impossible for a single supernatural person to build such a high ice wall, it would require several supernatural persons.There are even earth-type supernatural beings ramming the foundation of the wall below.

The lights reflected colorful and beautiful light on the ice wall, and the river water accumulated inside shook gently, like a well-mixed cocktail.

The wine glass began to shatter, and the wine began to pour, like a downpour, with thick hail and snake-like lightning in between.

The forces that have been ignored by them, and even the advantages of the terrain, exploded in front of them at this moment.

Only then did they realize that what they were facing was not one supernatural being and dozens of weak humans, but dozens of supernatural beings who could cooperate with each other.

The black glove froze in place, and the sudden disaster landed embarrassingly at his feet.And the object of his chase is picking up the glove he dropped on the ground in front of him.

As the black glove said, using one's ability to restore wounds is really costly.In a crisis-ridden battle, this is an extremely wasteful act.

i71's hands were burned to a bloody mess, with skin and flesh sticking together, but this pain was not worth mentioning to him.He shook the severed hand out of the glove and put the glove on.

He seems to be very clean, otherwise he would not have carefully wiped and wiped the outside of the glove, but if he was really this clean, he would not have picked up this blood-soaked glove, as if just to complete some kind of glove. Solemn ceremony.

"The boy you're looking for is in the central castle." i71 only left a back for the black glove.

Xia Chan, who was connecting remotely with him, was knocking on him frantically, "Hey! I know you are amazing! You have beaten them all! Then why did you reveal my address! Why don't you kill him!"

"Ah, I know you are a picky eater, how can there be such a picky eater!!!"

Why not kill him? i71 originally planned this way, but at the moment he started, a question suddenly appeared in his mind,

He can't do anything to humans, the people he brought turned into intelligent zombies, and he couldn't do anything to the intelligent zombies he brought.

Then should he do something to intelligent zombies?

i71 thinks this problem is very complicated, and he has no way to deal with it.So he planned to ask Duanze, Duanze must know.

There was a smell of blood in the wind. i71 raised his head as if feeling something, and he saw Duanze.They were wearing the same shirt, and the shirt flapped gently in the night wind, even the slightest blood stain on it was clearly visible.

The light printed colorful lights on i71's glazed eyes, and the stone that had been hanging in my heart fell down—Duanze came, according to his agreement.So far, all the preparations that i71 has carefully made have meaning.

Duanze saw i71 running towards him from the distant light, he looked very clean, not stained with blood.The cleanliness and warm night wind landed in front of him, and the leather gloves wiped away the blood splattered on Duanze's face, which was left by the two advanced zombies just now.

The lights of the whole world seem to be really lit at this moment.

He held i71's hand and comforted his actor softly, "Injured?"

The Baicheng base has been looking for a little boy, and this task has been hanging at the top of the task bar.

The black glove was in a daze for a moment. He remembered that he had taken such a task before, but he couldn't remember the result of the task clearly, as if there was a blurred barrier in his memory.

He couldn't even remember why he was wearing a pair of black gloves, to cover the wound?Why cover the wound?

His severed arm was five meters in front of him, and Black Gloves crouched down, trying in vain to put it back on.

Now no one is staring at the crippled him, but he still wants to put his arm back, find a pair of gloves, and hide the fleshy palm under the gloves.

Until a shadow was cast in front of his eyes, he raised his head with surprise on his face, "It's you, you came just in time, help me pretend, Jin..."

Before he could utter the last word, he saw his head separate.Zombies don't have that strong sense of pain, and he can be said to calmly watch himself achieve a real death.He even felt a little sorry.

It's a pity, it's a pity, this time it's really, there's no way to look like a normal person.

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