During the bloody sunset, Su Mingan lay on the bed and had a dream.

In his hazy dream, his vision was not very clear.

He vaguely saw a laboratory. The pure white cabin was composed of various precision instruments, overlapping into an orderly arrangement.

A man with black hair and gray eyes sat quietly next to the coffin-like cabin, stroking the surface of the cabin with his fingers. He was too thin, and the traces of his spine were almost clearly visible through his pure white shirt, and his finger bones were even more glowing.

Layers of sickly white sheen.

"Actor, when you wake up in ten, twenty, or even thirty years, you will most likely no longer be yourself. Are you mentally prepared?" Outside the door, a man in a white coat said

The black-haired woman approached and said worriedly.

"Yeah." Akto responded.

"I don't want you to do this," the woman said.

She sat next to him and stared into his eyes: "We have finally ended the century-old cataclysm, and mankind still needs you. Asa, I am still waiting for you to teach me..."

Akto pushed her away gently.

His arm was as pale as a dead man and as thin as a dead tree. The woman felt like she was in pain from the pain.

"This must be done." Akto said: "To bet against the god-like [Tavi], we need to do our best. Human beings are too small, like weeds. Even with the source of civilization after the century's cataclysm, we are still like

It's the ants I need to do if they want to save our world."

"You are always like this." The woman said, "I can never persuade you."

Akto laughed and lay down in the cabin.

He lay upright, with various tubes connected to him, locking his slender skin and bones like iron chains with a "click" sound.

"I can only hope that the visitor is a nice person." Akto closed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth:

"But no matter who it is, it's the same."

…

Su Mingan woke up suddenly.

He sat up from the bed and looked at the system time. He had slept for an hour.

...Why did he dream about Akto?

"Ding dong!"

The system prompt sounds.

[Due to completing a time node and starting the Battle of Dawn, you have obtained Akto’s memory (1/4). 】

…

Su Mingan walked out of bed, and the bloody sunset greeted his face.

The amount of information in this memory is not particularly large. Akto knew that he would later possess a visitor from another world.

But, what does Akto mean by "betting against [Tavi]"?

"Click."

He heard a crisp sound outside the door. He opened the door and happened to see Feisi holding milk.

"Lord, are you awake?" Feisi's eyes lit up: "Drink some hot milk. At your age, drinking some milk will help you grow taller."

Su Mingan's current appearance is that he is at least twenty, but Feisi treats him like a child.

In other words, she is like this to everyone. Due to her personality, she has a maternal love that is incompatible with her age.

"I don't drink milk." Su Mingan was about to close the door, but Feisi quickly said: "Hey, lord, do you mind if I go in and say a few words?"

Su Mingan turned sideways and let her in.

"Lord, I can see that Tredia likes you." Feisi said this as soon as she entered the door.

"so?"

"In this era, according to the convention, partners should be matched according to the resource sharing of both parties. Only people with the same level of resources are suitable to raise the next generation together." Feisi said: "You are also considered a good match, although Tredia

Not as good as you, but still the pinnacle of power that has prevented human infighting in the past thirty years, and also enjoys abundant resources. I think you can..."

"Okay, get out."

Su Mingan unceremoniously kicked out Feisi who came to hold the red string. He suspected that Feisi was the matchmaker sent by Tredia.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and the door closed.

However, Feisi kept knocking on the door: "Lord, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Su Mingan felt a headache. According to the previous information, Akto would call this person "Mom". Feisi is obviously a lively girl of twenty-five years old, how did she say "Mom"?

He opened the door. Feisi handed him the milk: "Lord, please drink some at least. Milk is a rare commodity, and everyone specially saves it for you."

"You can drink it." Su Mingan refused. He didn't value a bottle of milk.

"What? Are you afraid that people will poison you?" Yaowen, a child with black hair, walked by unexpectedly.

"Yaowen, why are you talking!" Feisi scolded.

"Hmph." Yaowen tilted his head: "If he doesn't want to drink it, just take the milk away. No one else has to drink it."

Perhaps it was the child's nature to compete for favors, but Yaowen was not happy to see his mother always caring about Akto.

"Mom, drink it." Yaowen said, "If you send the milk back, everyone will have to push it around again."

Feisi glanced at Su Ming'an: "Well, I'll drink it. Lord, it's a pity that you don't drink it. This is what everyone specially prepared for you..."

She raised her neck and drank the milk in one gulp.

Su Mingan leaned against the door and opened the panel, intending to see how the field was developing.

But as soon as he opened the interface, he heard a "pop!" sound and the sound of a glass bottle breaking.

He turned his head, and Feisi's mouth was dripping with bright red blood. She stared at the glass blankly, and opened her lips, but she could only spit out mouthfuls of blood.

Her legs and feet went weak, her body tilted, and she fell to the ground.

"Mother Feisi!" Yaowen was frightened.

"Yes..." Feisi stretched her hand forward, and more and more blood accumulated at the corner of her mouth: "It's poisonous... someone wants to harm the lord..."

The light in her eyes disappeared little by little, and her whole body convulsed unnaturally.

Yaowen immediately spread his short legs to call someone. Su Mingan picked up Feisi, rushed to the nearby medical room, and put her on the bed.

He quickly rummaged through the cabinet to prepare the antidote, but heard Feisi's faint voice on the operating table.

"Lord...Lord..."

Su Mingan frowned slightly and took a look at Feisi's condition. The poison had already entered her heart.

The person who poisoned him really wanted to kill him, but he accidentally made Feisi the scapegoat.

Feisi stretched out her hand and clasped his wrist, blood pouring from her pale lips. Her eyes were fixed on him, her face full of sadness.

In this world, death comes too unexpectedly.

"Lord..."

"In the future, don't drink anything handed to you..."

"I, I love..."

She closed her eyes.

"Bang! Bang!" The door of the medical room was pushed open, and people stood at the door in shock, but they could only see the scene of white light swirling up.

Little by little, from head to toe, the red-haired woman on the operating table turned into a brilliant light and disappeared into the sky. Even the white light was mixed with a faint light of blood.

"Mom..." Yaowen screamed and fell to his knees.

Su Mingan did not move, he stared at the group of people coldly.

It can be seen from the blood that Feisi has a deficiency disease and her death is inevitable. Today's poisoning only brought forward her death date. She blocked the poison for him.

So, who poisoned the milk?

He picked up the shell necklace left by Fei Si on the operating table and handed it to Yao Wen.

"Lord!" Xia Sheng and others arrived in time and were stunned when they saw this scene of white light and blood.

"Check, who touched that bottle of milk." Su Mingan said calmly.

He left the medical office.

It was now 5:30 in the evening, system time, and he did not intend to continue sleeping. One hour was enough.

He originally thought that the loyalty of the people in District 11 had reached the standard, but he did not expect that there were still people who wanted to kill him. It seemed that the missionary work was imminent.

He went up to the rooftop to adjust the live broadcast equipment.

For the next four hours, he continued to broadcast live to advance the work of seizing the belief in the gods. The camp of the gods could not stop Xi Ke's pervasive penetration, and his voice could be heard from every electronic device.

He discovered that as long as he was talking, the bewitching intensity of his preaching aura would deepen, regardless of the content of his talk.
To be continued...