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

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When Duanze lost all consciousness the moment he was swallowed by the sea, and when he woke up next to a mass of warmth, he heard someone beside him say, "You're awake."

Duanze's heart sank. It was a strange face, handsome and even familiar, but Duanze couldn't remember where he had seen him.

He spoke like a cello, "I'm a resident of the neighborhood and I rescued you from the sea. Are you okay?"

Duanze looked at this small igloo that can only be found in extremely cold regions.Although it is made of ice, it is so warm that it makes people sweat.His eyes were fixed on the grill, his clothes were taken off and neatly stacked on top, already half-dried.

And he was put on a set of more warm fur clothes, but he felt a strange and empty touch, and Duanze's face was a little stiff.

"Thank you." He maintained his politeness, but his eyelids still twitched, "You changed my clothes for me?"

"Yes." The savior said softly, his cheeks flushed slightly, as if he was embarrassed. "You're all wet, and if you don't keep warm, you'll get sick."

Duanze squeezed the space between his eyebrows, trying not to pay attention to those curled clothes.He'd better be i71, Duanze thought.

The savior was inexplicably flustered, "Why, what's wrong?"

Duanze smiled suddenly, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

Only then did it realize that he was sitting too close to him, even when he was changing clothes just now, he was very close, but for some reason it didn't feel so hot that his mouth and tongue were dry.

"I," the handsome man subconsciously blurted out, rolling his Adam's apple, "My name is Duanze."

"This is a village, and the people in it are all probes sent by the base headquarters." Hiding under the mask, it thought, fortunately, he followed the boat and listened a lot, so he would definitely not suspect that he was not human.

It always felt that the eyes of the gift in front of it seemed to want to peel it off from the skin, which made it feel a little inexplicable palpitations and guilt.

Duanze smiled again, meaningfully, "But my name is also Duanze." Is i71 so stupid?Or is it just some people's tricks? Duanze calmly and cautiously evaluated. He has some speculations about the situation of i71, but he is not sure yet.

"Then...then I won't be called Duanze." He was too close, the warmth of his skin felt against the thin fabric, so close that he was flustered and couldn't choose what to say. "I, my name is..." It couldn't think of a name for a while.

It got stuck suddenly, because it realized that the other party was holding its hand.Duanze said softly, "Have you forgotten?"

"Yes, yes..." it stammered, the warm touch was so hot that it almost melted even through a layer of skin.

Duanze looked down at the fire. This design was unreasonable. With a room temperature of nearly 20 degrees, the igloo had not yet melted.Full of loopholes. "My girlfriend is missing, in this area, have you ever seen him?"

It found that Duanze was a little closer to itself, and his body was pressed against its skin, then sighed, and rested its head on its shoulder very slowly, visible to the naked eye.

Hearing the heat from it being carefully dried, half of its body was as stiff as a block of marble.

"I don't know." What is a girlfriend, it felt a strange bitterness inexplicably.

"Then what should I do?" Duanze's voice was low and inaudible, the heat was pressing heavily on its body, the slightly long hair was against its face, and its breath was blowing out in its ears.This is an indescribably vivid feeling, especially when the heart is beating slowly, it seems to have a stronger and stronger heartbeat.

"I feel cold, can you give me a hug?"

With a bang, the chair turned over, and it stood up against the wall in embarrassment. It was not handsome, but looked like a frightened puppy.Its throat rolled, and finally choked out a few words.

"I'll find someone for you."

Don't like this?Isn't that the plan to trick yourself back and put on this kind of shell again?

Duan Ze thought that he had tried his best to make this logic reasonable.A man who is fragile and has just lost his love is a good opportunity for comfort and warming up.

And where Duanze couldn't see, Yue Lao laughed. "Look, my red thread really works. No, this poor man who fell into the water fell in love with this monster in human skin."

Hei Wuchang has a straight face, honestly he thinks that this monster is almost writing himself as a monster on his face, the red line of Yuelao should be called the foolish line, right?

Yuelao blew his beard and stared, "Why don't you leave?"

Hei Wuchang said, "When the red line is broken, it is the black line. I can always pick one of the three in this scene."

This person is too shameless, isn't he pretending to say that he will fail?

Yue Lao was in a hurry, he looked at Hei Wuchang's back, and suddenly grinned, "Then I will let you not pick up any of them, and I will replace all the black threads with red threads for you."

"Yes, it's fun like this." As he said that, countless red silk threads shot from his body and fell on the warship and ice floes that were slowly docking.

The wind is like a knife on the face, and the snow particles are blown everywhere.

"I think that Duanze must have escaped, let's go, it's too cold." Someone said in a low voice, the wind and snow here are so strong that every step they take is as difficult as an ordinary human being.

Level 6, who was walking in the forefront, turned his head. With a pair of empty eyes, he pinpointed the source of the sound, "Have you forgotten the purpose of our coming here?" .

When Duanze told them the story, he also told them that what they did was a continuation of the story, and the extent to which their abilities could be expanded depended on how well the story was written.

A fool, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he never gives up.He persistently pursues the truth, and is ridiculed as a fool by the world.

The world gouged out his eyes, and the scorching sun scorched his skin, but he continued to move forward until even his skeleton was blown away by the wind and sand.And the direction of his head is the truth.

He saw all that he sought before he died, and—

Another level 6 held a long knife on his shoulder, "If you don't want to go, you can stay, and if you want to go, follow me." His nameplate is engraved, swordsman.

This Level 6 was a butcher before his death, and his awakened ability was also related to knives. For some reason, the story he got was about a swordsman.

A swordsman carries a long sword with him and never separates from it day and night.His character is as hard as a sword, tempered harder with each swing.

He has been looking for ways to make himself stronger, so he must stand in front of everyone, leaving no room for retreat, until the moment the sword in his hand breaks——

Since some people are willing to take the lead, no one quits.Everyone has a nameplate on their chest, but Gou Mingyi knows that not everyone's nameplate corresponds to his story one by one.Because exposing your dark side is not a rational thing.

The truth was engraved on the front of his nameplate, and he knew in his heart that the truth behind it was a traitor.God knows how Duanze knows so much. He seems to know everyone's origin and past, so that every story cannot be ignored.

What would be the story that Duanze wrote for himself?Gou Mingyi realized that he was a demon, and Duanze hadn't accepted the transformation, so why did he need a story.

"Someone." The level 6 swordsman said suddenly.Without his prompting, everyone saw it—but this is the most frightening thing, because they didn't have any premonition at all, and they didn't realize the existence of each other until the two sides had a thorough face-to-face.

Under the wide brim of the hat, the man was wearing a thick coir raincoat, and only his beard, which was as messy as weeds, could be seen.

Holding on to a very long fishing rod, he smashed a small hole in the ice, and the fish floated on the water.

"That's it, Jiang Taigong is fishing?" Zhang Yifan turned his head to find someone to confirm. Heipi was next to him, and he rolled his eyelids, "I haven't read a book, so don't ask me."

It was indeed Jiang Taigong fishing, and there was nothing on the hook under the water.But there was a black shadow tentatively touching the hook.

"A guest from afar." The man took the hook, and a small black fish was hanging on the hook.Beside him is a wooden barrel, which is full of barrels, big and small, the big one is 3 inches long, but there are only 3 tails, and the small one is only 1 inch long, but it is densely packed.

"This fish is too small!" The Fool gestured with his hand, "All the fish I eat are this long!"

Jiang Taigong smiled, "Small fish don't need bait, but big fish need small fish as bait. Afterwards, when you catch big fish, please invite your friends to watch."

"This is Wangyue Town, and the people inside are all explorers sent by the base headquarters. A group of people just left before the extreme night, and there are many empty rooms."

He slammed his cane on the ground, "Everyone here has relatives in their hometown, so don't mess around."

What do you mean by messing around?After meeting each other, the group finally understood that the people here are too beautiful.Regardless of men or women, the skin is blown and elastic, and it looks more delicate under the cold fur.

The alarm sounded in Eve's brain, which was bred as God's womb, and she grabbed Jin Jiao's clothes tightly, "You want to sleep with me."

Jin Jiao raised her eyebrows, "So timid." She stretched out a finger, "Protection fee."

"It's very late today. I'll ask for the person you want to find tomorrow. Occasionally, someone will be salvaged by the sea." The woman who received them had long hair like seaweed, and she was the most beautiful one, just her name But it was so straightforward that people wondered if they were playing tricks on them, "My name is Xiaohua, I wish you all a sweet dream."

She lit the lights in the house for them, and finally reminded, "Please don't go out at night, there will be ghosts haunting you."

"Prison ghost?"

"Yes, they will disguise themselves as humans, and we still don't know what's under the shell. Because all the people who were deceived by the ghosts have disappeared."

Wen Rou stood by the window, watching the back of the woman named Xiao Hua.

"Did you find anything?" Zhang Yifan's teeth were chattering. He felt that something was wrong here. For some reason, he felt particularly cold. He never experienced this kind of experience after undergoing the transformation.

At the same time, what is difficult to ignore is a sense of drowsiness rushing to the head. The clock in the house has turned to 12 midnight, and it is time to fall asleep. However, for the T virus infected body, sleeping is just a habit. It doesn't really cause sleepiness.

Every house outside closed the door, and the whole Wangyue Town was so quiet that there was not even a sound.

In the polar night, the only thing that can remind them of the time is the clock. The clock here is also very strange, half of the dial is white and half is black.The sun is drawn on the white side, and the moon is drawn on the black side, presumably this is a way for people here to distinguish between day and night.

The moment the pointer stopped at 12 o'clock, they suddenly heard many rustling sounds, as if something had chosen to break through the ice on such a night.

Rourou saw that Xiaohua finally came to the door of her house in the snowstorm. She raised her head and saw the lights here, smiled and waved at her, and then entered the room.

Gently opened the door.

"What...why?" Zhang Yifan was trembling with fright this time.

Gou Mingyi slapped him on the head, "You are too timid, you are not a human anymore, you are afraid of ghosts!"

Gentlely said, "Our abilities have been weakened, and we are becoming more and more like ordinary people. If I guess correctly, the longer we stay, the more weakened we will be. Now no matter what the prison ghost here is, we must Go out and get Duanze back."

"He, isn't he with i71? It's also safe." Zhang Yifan followed suit, but he was still a little puzzled.

Gentle's face was a little dignified, "We have already been affected so much, what about Duanze?"

Moreover, i71 has not come back, obviously something happened, it is very likely that he has forgotten everything in the past.If another accident happened to Duanze, all of them might be trapped on this island to death.

"Besides, aren't they afraid of ghosts? Then we will be the ghosts." Gentlely said.

"You mean—" Zhang Yifan was so shocked that he didn't even shake.

Gou Mingyi agreed, "Okay, anyway, they don't know what the prison ghost looks like, so let's act like this ghost to scare them and find Duanze first!"

The moon is very round.Duanze thought to himself.

Because the snow outside was so empty that he could see the moon at a glance.Like an anchor, hanging in the air.

The pointer hanging on the wall turned to 12 o'clock, pointing to the black dial.The charcoal fire in the room made a crackling sound, and it was so warm that Jiao Duanze was a little groggy.

It's just that he is still holding on to his energy, waiting for the person to come back.Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long, and soon there was a knock on the door.

When Duanze opened the door, he was greeted head-on.He sighed pamperingly, brought her into the room, and raised the question in his heart, "It's so late, why would I let you go out alone?"

She pushed Duanze onto the bed, and stuffed the hot thermos bottle into Duanze's hand, "Because you are sick, how can I be willing to let my boyfriend go out."

It seems that there is such a thing.Only when he realized this did Duanze realize that he was running a fever.He obediently lay down on the bed, his face was slightly red due to the fever, but his eyes were very gentle, "then you stay away from me, I'm afraid of infecting you."

In the gentle and even doting eyes of the other party, its entire skin seemed to be shocked by a pacemaker.

He really regarded me as his girlfriend, it seemed to be split into two halves, one half was joyful and the other half was bitter and unbearable.

"I'm not afraid." Its skin is docile, lovely, and beautiful, and it utters the sweetest love words, "Because I love you."

It was buried in the eyes of Duanze's neck, but it was obscure.

So it will never remind him of any past.

His girlfriend can only be it.

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i71: I'm jealous of myself_(:з」∠)_