Chapter five hundred and forty-eight my dear monster.(1/2)
Hearing Su Mingan call out his name, Zhao Weidong lowered his guard a little.
"Yes, the volcano just erupted and we sealed the passage on the ground. Are you a Qiongdi person who did not evacuate?" Zhao Weidong frowned: "I'm sorry... our experiment failed. We were asked to terminate the experiment from above. I'm afraid we can't.
To help you eliminate the curse, you are taking the risk to come to us now, but there is nothing you can do..."
Behind him, several people in white coats also came over, some from the East and some from the West. They looked at Su Mingan and Xi Boer with tired faces.
"That's it." Su Mingan said: "The volcano has erupted..."
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【Pingping:
Zhan Xinjia.
Qiongdi fell into a period of natural disaster very early. The volcano erupted and we were unable to get out. The ground was covered with hot soil and high temperatures.
I'm a little hungry. The next group of people hasn't come yet, and our supplies are getting scarcer. I only eat one steamed bun a day now, and sleep under the quilt the rest of the time. It will be better this way.】
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Su Mingan knew that after the volcanic eruption, these researchers would die alone in the underground passage holding photos of their families.
They have gone through a long experiment of more than twenty years, and have been separated from their relatives for a long time. They are like heroes on the battlefield, eager to find a way to save the people of the sky, but they have a tragic ending.
Not to mention, at this point in time... the outside world should have been destroyed.
"Your next batch of colleagues won't be coming, so there's no need to wait." Su Mingan said, "Go straight forward from the underground passage next to it and turn right at the third intersection. You should be able to find an area without volcanic ash. I will be there.
Leave the barrier behind, and when the volcanic eruption is over and the temperature drops, you can find a chance to escape."
"How do you know the next group of people won't come..." Zhao Weidong said.
Su Mingan didn't have time to explain, so he took Xi Boer and left.
"——Wait." After Su Mingan took a few steps, Zhao Weidong's voice came from behind: "——At least thank you for telling us another way out. You don't have to worry, even if my colleagues and I return
The outside world will continue to study plans to save you. This is our lifelong project, please don't give up! No matter which world you are in, you have the right to live, and our team is here for this!"
Su Mingan did not look back.
He thought of Zhao Weidong's dead body holding Pingping's photo in the underground passage that day.
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[The spring outside must be beautiful, with warm spring breeze and blooming flowers. I haven’t seen spring for many years...]
[What does our daughter look like now? Her hair must be like yours, dark and smooth. Her eyes should be like mine, like they have been since she was a child, big and very charming...]
【……】
【...I am so, so eager to meet you.】
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He left here, leaving a barrier to block the black mist for these researchers.
After reaching the ground, he looked up and saw a volcano erupting like a doomsday.
Thick magma and hot volcanic ash erupted like brilliant fire clouds, and the sounds of people running and screaming in the distance could be vaguely heard.
At this point in time, he had also experienced this once, when he rescued Feng Qiqi and Sissi.
He identified the direction and quickly ran towards the castle.
【——Five years ago, this was a very special time. 】
[——In the old castle, another group of outsiders who are making virus weapons should also be alive. 】
[——Yuan Shuangshuang, who is the experimental material, is still in the laboratory in the castle, and the authority of the Black Crow lies with her. ]
Su Mingan raised his head.
It was hard to tell whether it was morning or afternoon. The Curse of the Sky had polluted the sky so dark that even the sunlight could not be seen. He turned on his watch and walked forward with Siboer, passing by many people from the sky who were fleeing in panic.
.
He and Sibor were like a river traveling against the direction of the people, passing through the crowd.
The dark sky curse is slowly pressing down on the world.
The writhing, maggot-like black sludge seemed to swallow up everything, swallowing up the creatures struggling hurriedly in the world.
Five years ago, it was the time when the curse of the sky came and the sky and the earth were on the verge of destruction.
People nestle in the darkness, like primitive life that has not yet acquired fire.
"Su Ming'an, what if..." Xiboer suddenly said: "If I go to my cabin now, will I be able to see myself at the age of ten and you who are about to say goodbye to me?"
"Maybe." Su Mingan said.
He doesn't know what the mechanism of this reversal of time is, whether it brings them back from the future, whether it is a memory judgment from a causal level, or whether it creates a reverse time space out of thin air. But no matter what, the first action now is definitely to take
Black Crow has authority, there is no point in looking at myself five years ago.
"——Shua!"
Just when he was about to rush into the castle, a golden sword was thrust in front of him.
The golden sword went straight into the ground in front of it, and the light exploded. Spider-web-like cracks spread on the soil, and even the surrounding black particles were melted, and holy white flames rose up.
He looked up and saw a golden figure.
A fine halo of light shone on the man's body, and the young man stood high in the sky, like a standing golden island in the boundless black cursed ocean.
The young man's hand made a vague gesture in the air, and the golden sword rose again, aiming at Su Ming'an.
"——I found you, Su Ming'an." Su Lin smiled: "I'm here to ask for [energy] from you."
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[Lord God World·Server 79]
Lu woke up from bed and rubbed his eyes.
The sanity setting of the eighth world was really torturous. Even though his mental points were not low, he was tortured almost to the point of going crazy. He still had to sleep for a long time before he recovered.
He opened the mailbox and suddenly saw a blood-red letter.
This blood-red letter stood out among the white mail, as if it had been specially marked.
He suddenly woke up and opened the envelope immediately.
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【Proud one, road:】
【Hello, we want to invite you to a place.】
【time:……】
The sender below is the [organizer] marked in red. Obviously, this is not a spoof letter sent by a player.
"Invitation from the organizer...?" Lu said softly: "The location was not specified, but the time is three days later?"
He rubbed his temples.
"The organizer is causing trouble again?" He dialed the communication to see if Bei Wang, who was also a top player, had received such an email.
Although it should be Beiwang's bedtime now, it doesn't matter, as long as a communication call comes through, the other party will wake up even if he doesn't want to.
Sure enough, looking north, he didn't sleep either.
"...Hello." A very sleepy voice sounded, and a sleepy face looking from the north appeared on the video screen, and he couldn't even open his eyes.
"Have you received the invitation email from the organizer?" Lu said.
"Oh." Beiwang said, "I got it."
"It seems like an invitation to all top players?...No, it could also be an email for players with special status..." Lu pondered for a moment: "The eighth world is coming to an end. Su Mingan should be able to return tonight. We will return tomorrow."
Contact him and start preparations for the Peak Alliance."
"Oh." Beiwang said.
"...Okay, you can continue to sleep." Lu said.
There was a "click" and the communication was hung up.
Lu sighed and wanted to go out to relax. The growing sense of crisis made the always optimistic man feel a little uncomfortable.
He put on his coat and mask, opened the door and walked to the street.
As soon as he came out, he heard shouts.
People with oil paint on their faces and holding wooden signs with blood letters were chanting slogans as they passed by this house.
"——Decision-makers who disregard human ethics! What we want is fairness! We want fairness! No one's life should be measured in value!!"
"——They are not the guardians of mankind at all! Their faces are exactly the same as in the past. Do they still think this is the ancient Middle Ages?"
"——Hand over the resources we seized, give an explanation to the medical staff who dedicated themselves for free, and give us an explanation! They have betrayed our trust!"
"——To deceive the masses to stay away from adventure players and deliberately divide the boundaries between players, what kind of 'union' do they have!"
To be continued...