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

Xia Chan didn't disappear quickly.

He was like a disturbed frame, covered with snowflakes, and disbelief still remained in his eyes.It was unbelievable to be betrayed. What he never expected was that he would become a card played by a pawn.

Swept by such flushed, wronged eyes, Zhang Yifan lowered his head and smiled back gently.

He disappeared too quickly, leaving behind only a short "brother" before shattering into the air.

Steel's hand passed through the phantom, and he stared blankly at the nothing in front of him, but this time he stopped laughing. "Is he dead? Impossible, impossible, impossible! He still has a body, he is not dead, he still has a body, where is that body?"

"Where is he?!"

An ice wall that appeared out of nowhere stopped Steel Storm's attack, and with the ear-piercing sound of friction, five scratches were left on the ice wall.

Duan Ze withdrew his cold hand.

"The abilities of the advanced zombie often come from his obsession, but the obsession is so deep that he is blinded... Steel, you have lost the vigilance we should have."

Duanze is only a human being, but he can possess supernatural powers.Of course, this has something to do with i71's willingness to give away his abilities and borrowed power.

But more importantly, they are still in the spiritual world.There are a total of 24 floors in the spiritual world, and Steel has gone through 23 floors, but he has not realized for a long time that he has not unlocked the last layer.

It was this fatal loophole that gave Duan Ze a chance to fight back.

*

The moment Xia Chan disappeared, i71 rushed out, followed a certain line that only he could see, and broke into another world.

There must be some connection between body and subject. i71 wanted to take advantage of the moment when the avatar disappeared, and follow its trajectory to find Xia Chan's main body.

This world is exactly the same as the spiritual world just now. There are rotting corpses everywhere, but there is no one there, and it looks a little lonely. i71 can't feel this kind of loneliness, his goal is very clear.

Following this line, i71 left the playground. He walked through the high and low buildings, went up and down, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary residential building.

But the thread was broken, and the end of the thread fell to the ground and dissipated bit by bit before i71's eyes.

The door of the corridor was open, like a huge black hole, silently implying some kind of dangerous possibility.Compared with the prosperity and brightness of the playground, this place seems too simple, quiet, and unknown.

i71 did not enter the corridor, he climbed the railing outside the window and listened layer by layer.Until he heard a voice on the 10th floor.

"Who is it?" The voice was weak but familiar.It's Xia Chan.

i71 leaned on the balcony railing with one hand and flipped inside.And in the next second, a sharp scream pierced the sky. At the same time, i71 grasped the railing with its backhand, stepped on the railing and kicked back, using its strength to jump into the air, and fell under the action of gravity. , he finally saw the culprit just now.

A squeaky chicken with a bright yellow color and a red beak.

……

By the time i71 struggled and finally stepped into the room where Xia Chan was, he had already experienced three screaming chickens placed in different positions, a bucket placed on the door, and automatic boxing gloves hidden under the table, hanging above the living room. The old white coat, the doorknob covered in glue, and the ghost movie that suddenly played on the TV.

"It's not fun, you weren't scared." Xia Chan snorted.He was soaked in a huge tempered glass column, and in the dark room, only a black shadow could barely be seen floating and sinking in the liquid.Such a device i71 is no stranger, because it was "born" in it.

"I'll pick you up." i71 said. "It's just a little bit closer, and we can come out of the playground."

"Huh? Playground." The floating black figure tilted his head, as if hearing this word for the first time, but he still agreed. "Okay, help me press the button on the wall. Remember, don't press the wrong button to turn on the light, otherwise something terrible will happen."

The i71 snapped on the lights.

Nothing happened.

"Stop playing." i71's face was rarely tense.He knew that for every second he wasted here, the one-sided carnage in the playground would be more, and Duanze would be more dangerous.

It's just that his pupils constricted in the next second.

"Slightly slightly slightly, this time I was finally scared." Xia Chan laughed happily as she soaked in the liquid.It's just that this scene is particularly scary. Under the pale light, only one head is left floating in the liquid, and the body below the neck has been bitten clean.

Unlike him in the spiritual world, Xia Chan is just an ordinary zombie, without supernatural powers, without a body, and without the ability to open a jar to release herself.

*

i71 still had Xia Chan's head on.

He was packed in a transparent plastic bag, like a watermelon being carried, heavy.

Xia Chan was in high spirits, "I haven't been to an amusement park yet! It's a pity, if only I had a body, I would be able to ride a roller coaster. I also want to go to a haunted house, ride a torrent..."

He rambled, as if he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, "By the way, I heard that the amusement park draws a lottery every day. If you win the lottery, you can play the characters in it. There are kings, pirates, knights, of course. What I want to play the most is the king!"

"It's nighttime, and I might still be able to catch the last firework display."

"I've talked to my brother many times, but he's busy every time. He hasn't seen me for a long time."

i71 hung the plastic bag around his neck and ran non-stop. "He's been looking for you."

The world is dark, but the destination is clear.The colorful lights of the playground became the only light in the darkness, like a small lighthouse.

"Then why didn't he come to me?" Xia Chan's eyes were black and white.

i71 also didn't know that Gang had controlled the entire city, but he never came back to see Xia Chan. i71 had a premonition in his heart, maybe it was Gang who "transformed" Xia Chan into this, and he was even more confused.

Since the truth is already known, why create a world to shield the truth?

If it was him, he would never let Duanze be so lonely alone.He ran faster and faster, and plunged into the gorgeous light like the wind.

"The power system is operating normally, and there is no unknown power consumption." Zhang Yifan said, staring blankly at the place where Xia Chan disappeared.All the logic is tied to the last link, and the data is no longer doubtful, Xia Chan disappeared. He is the existence that consumes electricity, not the king who supports the operation of the entire "kingdom" as he said.

"He's not real." Gentlely answered his doubts. "There is no Xia Chan in this world. All avatars and bodies were constructed by this researcher."

But Xia Chan's unbelievable expression was still vividly engraved in Zhang Yifan's mind, so how could it be fake if it was so real?

"Xia Chan's words and deeds are very rigid, like a template pieced together based on some kind of memory. And the mind and ability of this template can't compete with this researcher at all, and it's impossible to last until now." Impossible to hold on When i71 and the others appear, it is impossible to trust them and fight side by side with them.

"Besides, if this was the real world, then I wouldn't still be dressed like this." The maid uniform on Wen Wen's body didn't disappear with the integration of the spiritual world.

"Yifan, don't be soft-hearted." Wen Rou said softly.

Zhang Yifan wiped his eyes vigorously, but his tears still flowed down from between his fingers.In order to be able to defeat Gang, he "killed" Xia Chan twice.

He couldn't tell who his opponent was.If Xia Chan is an illusion created by Gang, is it Gang who is talking to him?Is it his opponent who is fighting side by side with him, or is it the only goodwill of his opponent?

"Slightly slightly slightly, there is someone crying." Following these words, a heavy object was thrown into Zhang Yifan's arms.Facing Zhang Yifan's shocked and red eyes, Xia Chan's face was full of complacency that "such a big person is crying even worse than me".

"Xia, Xia Chan?"

"You know me?" Xia Chan asked strangely, his head was upside down being held in Zhang Yifan's arms, looking a little funny, "Why do so many people know me?"

"Because you are the lucky tourist who was drawn." i71 said, "You are the king today." He didn't try to explain the ins and outs to Xia Chan, but used the simplest method.

"Your brother is playing the dragon." i71 paused, "He has been playing the role for a long time."

The king always has to defeat the dragon, and that's the end of the story.The dragon was punished and paid for his mistakes. This is the end of the story.

"Really?" Xia Chan laughed, the expression on his face was pure and innocent, just like what he should behave at this age, like he is a person with a healthy body, an ordinary person, an ordinary younger brother , like an ordinary younger brother who is happy that his elder brother can finally accompany him.

Xia Chan shouted at the steel in the air, "Bold monster, stop quickly, I am the king who just took office today, and I'm here to catch you!"

In the end, he couldn't help laughing, and shouted under Gang's shocked expression, "Brother——"

At the same time, Gang was finally hit by Duan Ze because of his distraction at this moment.He fell from the sky like a dragon with broken wings.

As he fell, the world seemed to be blown by a breeze, and the real decay was scattered and faded, replaced by pale flowers, swaying on the hedge.

The playground became bustling again, full of voices.The actors are gorgeously dressed and their smiles shine brightly under the colorful lights.This is a very carefully crafted and well-crafted spiritual world, consuming the last trace of steel's ability.

And Xia Chan became the protagonist of this finale, he was no longer the head in the bag.As he himself said, he put on the robes of a king and the crown.He had grown arms, he had grown legs, and he looked perfectly normal.Be the real lucky visitor tonight.

In his hand was a dagger studded with jewels.

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The author has something to say:

The plot is not over yet, speed up writing, rush _(:з」∠)_

啊，作者没有弟弟，所以搞不清14岁的小男孩大概是什么性格，总感觉是不是该把这个年纪改成九岁，深思_(:з」∠)_感谢在2021-07-0207:43:05~2021-07-0423:36:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of spring and Jinlin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!