Chapter six hundred and seventy-three I want to become a star.(2/2)
She saw the glimmer of light in the fire.
His body was hot, as if it was disintegrating in the light, half of his body was scorched, revealing large pieces of blackened and cracked flesh. He seemed to be saying something, but the voice was too fragmented for her to hear clearly.
"Squeaky-!!!"
The ceiling cracked, and several awakened robots stood firmly in front of her. She fired a shot, and the source light exploded. With a combat power of up to 3000, she was like a tiger among sheep.
"Boom-boom-boom!"
The fire exploded, black fire rose up, and the air trembled painfully. Her hands turned into metal arms, and she punched them. The interface of the robot was cracked, and the body and head were separated. Her long hair flew, and she struck
Knee strike, knee on the chest of the flying robot.
"Bang!"
Metal pieces flew down from the sky, scratching her cheek, and the bloody mouth flashed away. She opened and closed her palms, and the sharp metal thorns pointed directly at Lin Guang——
At this moment, she finally heard Lin Guang's voice.
"Tredia, humanity has lost a long time ago. You and I are both struggling ants in the world."
Lin Guang's expression was desperate, and the recovery of his memory reminded him of a lot of things. He already knew the nature of this world.
"Lost! It's you who deserve to die!" Tredia couldn't help but cursed, and she stabbed him in the neck without hesitation.
But Lin Guang just looked at her:
"Tredia.D-R-E-A-D."
next moment.
Tredia's fingers stopped in front of Lin Guang's neck.
Her expression turned from anger to confusion, then disbelief, doubt, sadness... Finally, only despair remained on her face.
Lin Guang's words were like a switch. At this moment, a large number of memories emerged in her mind.
…
Su Mingan waited at the door for a while, but Tredia did not return.
He held on to the wall and sat down slowly, his body almost frozen.
The wind and snow met his face, and the fire was soaring into the sky in the distance. It was now eleven o'clock at midnight, the war had entered a fierce stage, and countless lives were lost every second.
"Da, da -" footsteps came from the right end of the corridor.
A red-haired woman came slowly. Her face was youthful and beautiful, and she had a shell necklace hanging around her neck.
——Su Mingan knows her.
She died sixteen years ago, when Doomsday City was first established. Her name was Feisi, and she died from a bottle of poisoned milk.
Why is she here?
"Hello." The red-haired woman lowered her head slowly, as if she had not seen the fire-filled situation. Her words were rigid and rigid, like a running program:
"The weather is too cold. Please drink some hot milk."
She reached out and handed him the milk bottle in her hand.
"Who are you?" Su Mingan asked.
"I am Feisi, a mother." Feisi said.
"Aren't you dead?"
"I am not dead, I am Feisi, a mother."
Feisi handed him the milk again: "Drink some hot milk. At your age, drinking some milk will help you grow taller."
But Su Mingan didn't answer.
He looked at Feisi who was smiling in a standard way, and suddenly he vaguely realized the truth of the world, even though there was still a layer of paper that couldn't be penetrated.
At this moment, a strong sense of absurdity and rupture rose in his heart.
He heard Lin Guang's voice.
"Luvis." Lin Guang said:
"You usually play games, so when you control the characters to fight, you let them get beaten and injured over and over again. Have you ever thought about how sad it would be if they were conscious but couldn't control themselves and were always controlled by us?"
"I don't understand what you said." Su Mingan said.
Lin Guang just smiled miserably.
There is no light in his eyes.
Chapter completed!