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

This corridor seems to be very long, the red carpet spreads all the way to the corner, and there are many portraits in retro clothes hanging on the wall.

A light figure jumped onto one of the paintings, and its long tail dangled gently in front of the portrait.

And its owner appeared from around the corner, under the same white hair as it was a pair of blue eyes as pure as jewels.

"Mimi, if you run around, you will have nothing to eat." Wu ruthlessly lifted it off the painting with one hand. "You're just a kitten who can't take care of itself."

The white cat let out a sound, and made a grunting sound in its belly at the right time.It seems to be asking Wu why it is not allowed to eat.

Wu took out a pocket watch from his pocket.His attire at this time was unexpected, with a long black trench coat and a top hat decorated with black feathers.The overly rich black set off his face transparently like a painting.

The movement of the hour hand is barely visible, the movement of the minutes seems to be fast forwarded in the blink of an eye, and only the second hand moves forward dutifully at a speed visible to humans.

The three needles point exactly to the twelve scales.

"One more people." From 7:9 to [-]:[-], tourists will appear in the amusement park, and the cemetery is full of people, and the breath of life is very strong.

"Second watch fire." From 9 o'clock to 12 o'clock, in the light as bright as day, life is pulled to the end in the ultimate spiritual satisfaction.

"Third watch ghost." After 12 o'clock, the darkness brings death, and the vitality dissipates, leaving only the vitality of death.

Wu closed the pocket watch with a snap, and said with a smile, "Now it's time for the ghost to appear."

He kept walking, and even a group of people following him appeared from around the corner.They wore the same black uniforms, with high collars covering half of their faces, and military caps that were pressed down deeply, leaving only a pair of cold eyes exposed.

If Fu Xingzhi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the other party was the members of the special operations team protecting Wu Hegang.

At this time, the portraits in the corridor also began to change. From the first portrait wearing the captain's hat, all the protagonists in it were replaced by white-haired and blue-eyed faces.In just a few moments, this long corridor turned into Wu's own portrait gallery, with dozens of him in different poses and outfits, inlaid on the dark wall.

"It's still three."

"King, child, truth."

The black team, like silent and loyal guards, passed the corridor without turning their eyes.

"Can you still hold on?" Zhang Yifan looked at Xia Chan worriedly.

Xia Chan's face turned pale again, even looking like a ghost, but her mouth was still as hard as ever. "If you want to help me, then surrender to me."

He laboriously released a small electric spark, "How about it, are you excited?"

Zhang Yifan looked at him embarrassingly, "Okay, I know you're fine."

"Hi." Seeing that the temptation failed, Xia Chan curled her lips and said casually, "What about you? Don't hold back."

Zhang Yifan made a cut, turned his back, and focused his gaze on the monitoring panel.In the video, the sky train is still in the sky, as if the pause button was pressed, and in the distance, a section of the track was cut off by an unknown force and fell to the ground.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, three times.

Zhang Yifan's palms began to feel damp.Because in the surveillance video, there is no one in the corridor at all.

The person outside the door knocked twice more tentatively, and when it was confirmed that no one came to answer the door, the door opened.

There was still no one, and the door seemed to open out of thin air.But Zhang Yifan faintly felt that something had entered this room.He began to say silently in his mind, 10, 9, 8

...

Ten minutes ago, Xia Chan said this to him.

"My opponent is very powerful. He is best at disintegrating your will. He doesn't like to do it himself, but makes you fall into the most painful memories. You have to remember that everything you see may be fake."

"What kind of eyes do you have! Of course I am real, I am the only one here who can compete with him!"

"However, the buildings here are real, and the power system you mentioned is also real. You can't see it, you can't touch it, but it exists."

"Then there's no problem." Zhang Yifan patted Xia Chan's head, "This is my forte."

...

3, 2, 1.The numbers in my heart came to an end.

Of course I'm fine.Zhang Yifan thought silently.At the same time, he pressed the emergency stop button in the upper right corner with a suddenness.

The amusement park was plunged into complete darkness in an instant.In contrast, the power of the entire playground began to gather in this small control room.

At this moment, Zhang Yifan was in a daze for a moment, and he found that the people around him looked very familiar.It is Xiaojiangshan Hydropower Station.

The screen on the surveillance camera also changed, and he saw several familiar people appear on the screen. They were members of the Xishan base maintenance team that he thought had died in the zombie tide.

Someone whispered in his ear.happy?Glad they survived? "

"You're so naive...do you really think no one knows what you've done?"

"Do you think they will thank you for their survival? No, they will know who turned off the switch, who released i71, and who let the zombie tide invade the Xishan base."

"It's you, you're a sinner."

"Come on, press it, just press it, they will die for real, and no one will know what you did."

Zhang Yifan's eyes were bloodshot.For a moment, he wanted to smash the console in front of him to pieces, and didn't listen or think about anything.There was also an irresistible despicable impulse, wanting to follow this voice and press down, let the raging river flow into the hydropower station, and wash away all possible quarrels.

Until a cold voice sounded from the side. "Enough." A hand stretched out, about to press the button for him.

It's just that, before him, someone pressed it faster.It's Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan's eyes were still red, he didn't look up at the "Duanze" in his memory, he said something in a low voice that he always wanted to say to him.

"Thank you." Regardless of your position, regardless of whether you are really a bad person or not, thank you for pressing it for me at that time.You, like Brother Seven, saved me.

If Seventh Brother is the bright side, pulling me into the light, then you are the dark side, pushing me out of the abyss.

His fingers tapped on the console rapidly, getting faster and faster, and even afterimages appeared.Familiar faces on the screen were swallowed by the river, they struggled, and the voices calling for help seemed to ring in Zhang Yifan's ears, but he couldn't slow him down for a second.

This time, Zhang Yifan made his own choice.

Sometimes he seems to be knocking on the air, and sometimes it seems to be pressed into the mud, but he is still unwavering, coding in his own rhythm and way.He knew that what he was pressing was the button on the real console, and he also knew that in reality, Xia Chan was dealing with that powerful enemy to buy him time.

He knew that his task this time was to kill that opponent.

Science and science, just be pure, either save people or kill people.

But the reality is always unsatisfactory. If you want to save people, you have to choose to kill, and only by choosing to kill can you save people.It's too complicated, Zhang Yifan can't figure it out.He didn't intend to figure it out either.

He made himself a knife, a knife that Seventh Brother Guide would not go north.He admitted that he was despicable, and handed over all the blood and responsibility to Seventh Brother.He knew that Seventh Brother would save enough people who could be mortgaged.

With the last button being pressed, the amusement park that had been in darkness suddenly lit up.No matter which corner people looked up involuntarily, they saw that the lights of the entire playground turned into the shape of arrows.

And all the arrows point to this small control room.

No one will be lost in delusion.

It was at this moment that the opponent finally realized the existence of this tiny human being.It's just that before he had time to react, there was a wave in the air.Someone appeared in front of him.

As Gang thought, it is indeed difficult for human beings to escape from his spiritual world, and only advanced zombies can cross the spiritual world.And his spiritual world is formed by the accumulation of countless egg-shaped small worlds, which has become his trump card to confuse his opponents.Only now, Zhang Yifan broke this hole card.

i71's offensive was very fierce, and Gang had to retreat again and again after only one face-to-face.

The pitch-black glove was like a claw stretched out from hell, and the steel was only a blink of an eye, and the hook was already on his neck.

"You want to kill me?" The researcher in a white coat laughed as if he had encountered something incredible.

"This is a family matter. Experimental subject." Gang opened his hands and opened his chest. "He is my brother."

"I've been waiting for him to come home for a long time."

In the central castle, Gang's emotions aroused by Duanze were quickly calmed down, and he said to Duanze quite complacently, "Look, you don't believe that experimental subjects have emotions, but your own experimental subjects are full of emotions." .”

It's not that Gang didn't know that this was a trap set for himself, but he deliberately stepped into it.Just to prove this to Duanze.

In the small control room, Xia Chan's emotional voice sounded, "No! He is not my brother, he is a monster!"

He knows that he can't beat steel, and every time he utters and asks for help, it is a positioning of himself and an exposure of himself.

Therefore, every time must be a precise strike.

Xia Chan watched as i71 glanced at him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his glazed eyes.

In the next second, he saw a small red dot on Gang's forehead.Small, stable, no wobble.

"No—" Xia Chan's voice was raised, like sandpaper sharpening a block of steel.He threw himself towards the steel, and Zhang Yifan beside him saw him jump upwards as he jumped.

This bullet made his trajectory exactly coincide with that of the bullet, and the bullet precisely passed through the back of Xia Chan's head.

But it's a pity that the moment Xia Chan fell, the next bullet pierced Gang's forehead in front of his eyes.

There are two snipers in this room.

Big drops of tears fell from his eyes, splashing blood-stained water one by one.

In the central castle, Gang's face turned pale for a moment due to the death of the clone, but he was smiling, very gratified.

"Look, I told you, he has feelings for me."

"After all, we are brothers."

i71 wiped off the blood spattered on the glove.He was too close to these two, so it was inevitable to avoid them.

Steel's clone died, and this space became a black hole that was temporarily hidden from prying eyes.

"Afraid?" he asked Zhang Yifan.The other party's mood fluctuated violently, i71 thought for a while, "Xia Chan is not afraid." He thought for a while, "He is very happy."

Zhang Yifan blew his nose. He recalled that Xia Chan frowned and thought about the so-called parabolic trajectory of bullets, and smiled when he thought that his hair was sparkling. "It's a little scary."

"Seventh brother, I won't use that potion anymore. I don't want to be so powerful." He looked at the console, his fingers were still trembling with all his strength.He was vaguely aware of the effect of this potion, which was a power that dispelled all timidity, cowardice, and fear of death.

"I will become strong enough by myself." Although Zhang Yifan hates his weak self, this despicableness is also his rein.

i71 suddenly said, "There are people like you." He seemed very happy, his glazed eyes reflected a little bit of starlight, as if seeing a new star rising next to a lone star in the lonely night sky.

"You are not alone."

"Cough." The chin exposed under the king's mask turned white again.

Wen Rou didn't ask him if he needed help, she just bowed respectfully, "The trap is set, my lord king."

Show the enemy with weakness first, and then attack with strength.

With too few cards in hand, this is the only despicable way the king can win.

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