I have been infected so many times, but this is the gentlest one.
A huge whistling sound originated from the depths of An Yu's consciousness, and wherever it swept, there was unprecedented majesty and tranquility.
Before he realized what was happening, the low-security zone that was about to land suddenly disappeared, and then broke through everyone's sight and appeared above the avoidance height!
"4!"
The Lawmen in the sky were almost dumbfounded. They panicked and temporarily lowered their altitude to prevent accidental damage. However, before they could get into position, the low-security zone flashed again - above 6,000 meters, far away from all buildings and people, allowing them to look up. All hard.
"3!"
The last flash!
Thousands of meters in the air.
The place that had been with An Yu for ten years was finally completely separated from Area 53.
An Yu raised his head, his red pupils reflected the gray and black ruins of the walls high up, and the shadows of the buildings full of deformities.
Without waiting for the countdown to end, the hot bomb collided with the low-security zone in the air above 10,000 meters!
A bright white mushroom cloud exploded high in the sky, rose, and then dissipated.
The world fell into deathly silence amidst the huge sound and fire. All chaotic life disappeared at that moment. The miasma dissipated, leaving only the dazzling light and heat waves in the sky.
And Qin Zhilu's hand around An Yu's waist.
The terminal's survival judgment stopped at 1%. Perhaps the wound created by Qin Zhilu was too small, but his infection did not cause An Yu's survival value to continue to decline.
That state left quietly, and his heart seemed to be suddenly hollowed out, falling into a huge emptiness.
He lowered his head and looked at the small bait city on the ground.
Area 53 has finally returned to its former self, except that the former low-income area has completely disappeared, leaving only a bare piece of land.
He finally returned Area 53 to Ling Qiu, and finally buried it with his own hands.
Buried this ugly, miserable, desperate.
This was given to his brother, who accompanied him in his ignorant growth, and was destined to be taken away from his life.
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[Scrap Book Pages] 15 Legends
There is a legendary lawman.
He is a fellow traveler who has never met the minaret.
He could not wait for the disaster to end, nor could he see the return of order.
But he got a tear.
Chapter 21 Main City·21
"So, never cut open a weak rabbit in your own righteousness. Because no one knows who is peering into the sky behind those dew-like eyes."
The last bell of the church fell, and the man behind the podium closed his poetry book and smiled peacefully.
"This is the last poem today. Tomorrow night is a night prayer meeting for Area 53. I hope you will come with a peaceful heart. Then, good night, Main City."
People stood up from the wooden chairs scattered at different heights, hugged poetry collections, and nodded to him to thank him.
A little girl ran up to the stage, "Eye! Why are rabbits so powerful?"
"That's just a metaphor." He picked her up with a smile, pointed at a slender goldfish in the glass tank and said, "It's the same thing if you replace it with a rabbit. Huge things like to hide in small sights, because They never need to show their presence."
The little girl thought for a while and said, "Goldfish are indeed very weak. My mother said that it is difficult for goldfish abnormalities to infect people. Even if they are infected, they pose no threat to humans."
She stretched out her hand to lift his silver-gray hair and gave him a wet kiss on his forehead. "Poet, why are you called an eye? Do you also want to be the eye of a huge thing to peer into the world?"
A woman in a long skirt came over and took her back into her arms, "Don't be rude."
The woman turned and bowed to her eyes devoutly, "Poet, see you tomorrow night."
With gentle eyes and a smile, "Good night, madam."
After waiting for the crowd to disperse, he rolled up his shirt sleeves, blew out the scattered candles one by one, walked up the spiral staircase to the top of the tower in the dark, and stood in front of the window looking up.
Above the sky, the moonlight is extremely thin.
"The first brake gear turned more and more smoothly."
There seemed to be nebulae flowing rapidly in the dark gray eyes, quiet and bright.
He murmured: "It's been seven days..."
*
An Yu fell asleep until the evening of the eighth day.
Frankly speaking, it was much shorter than he expected. He was even a little anxious after hearing about it, worried that he would shorten his life because of too little sleep.
If there wasn't a guy who claimed to be one of the top men sitting opposite and staring at him, he would have just closed his eyes and entered the next sleep.
Joseph was about thirty years old, fair and fat, spoke softly, liked to fake a smile, and thought he concealed it well.
——This is An Yu's judgment after spending ten minutes with him.
It's too weird for this kind of person to claim to be on the top, just like this laboratory at the moment.
The walls of the temporarily renovated brain laboratory are covered with green wallpaper that is said to help relax. The corners are filled with large and small stuffed rabbits, and "Super Abnormal Kindergarten" is still playing on the screen in a silent loop.
According to Joseph, all this is to make An Yu feel loved by the main city in his sleep.
An Yu suspected that these insidious people from the main city were trying a very novel method of torture.
Especially, at this moment, there was a table full of bread in front of him - long, round, bulging and flat, embedded with fruits, drizzled with milk sauce, and covered with icing sugar... The rich sweetness in the room made people dizzy, about Se introduced each item affectionately, but An Yu remained expressionless because the scene at the moment was too similar to the decapitated rice that Ling Qiu had popularized.
"Are you dissatisfied?" Joseph observed his expression carefully.
Shangfeng calls his mysterious state the "Advent State". After the Advent State ends, he looks like he has completely returned to his former self.
Only An Yu himself could feel the difference - he had lost his sense of awe forever. After the advent state ended, his temper did soften, but it was more like he chose to shrink back into the polite shell that Ling Qiu had taught him, and keep in touch with the outside world. Friendliness and distance.
An Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Where is sir?"
"Lü is fulfilling some work obligations and will be back soon." Joseph smiled broadly, "Are you eager to see him?"
"Um……"
Although he couldn't say he was afraid, these human organizations that controlled resources still made him uneasy. After all, humans are not freaks and can be killed in a hundred simple ways.
Only Qin Zhilu can protect him in front of humans, which is what Qin Zhilu promised him.
Joseph immediately lowered his head and started writing. From the moment he walked in, every time An Yu opened his mouth or moved his eyes, this shorthand behavior would be triggered.
Joseph asked tentatively: "According to my observation, your personality at the moment is between the initial state and the advent state, more like the initial state. Does this match your self-perception?"
"That's right." An Yu recalled, "I did lose my patience a little bit that day."
Joseph's round face turned faintly green, and he whispered, "Is there just a little..."
An Yu said sincerely: "I'm sorry, but when the advent state came, I seemed to have no sense of self-restraint. Although I have never forgotten my neighbor, I forgot all the etiquette he taught me at that time."
"Oh no no no!" Joseph waved his hands in panic, "That is also a, um... great personality charm. At that time, everyone including me was impressed by your unique temperament."
Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he forced a smile and said: "But I also like the way you look now! Neither you nor I will be trembling. We are communicating on an equal relationship - He paused alertly, "What do you think?"
An Yu shook his head, "It's not equal. If you want to kill me, I still have to accept it."
Joseph's knees trembled, "No! On behalf of the Black Tower, I have the highest respect for you. We will not hurt you anymore. Please believe this!"
An Yu didn't believe it. He glanced at the door and asked again: "Where did the sir go?"
"He will be back soon. Don't worry, he knows you are here." Joseph pointed to the bread on the table and said: "The first meal after waking up should have been lighter, but he insisted on us preparing bread for you. "
This sentence is more believable.
An Yu thought for a while and finally stretched out his hand towards the bread. He didn't touch the high-end goods, but conservatively chose the pumpernickel bread in the corner.
His teeth were chewing on the tough wheat kernels, and his sitting posture became obviously more relaxed.
Joseph lowered his head and wrote a few more strokes, and said: "Please stay in your current relaxed state. Next, I want to talk to you on behalf of the Black Tower."
Billy said that the conversation after a major task was very cumbersome. The summit required a detailed review of every aspect, and a thick report was required afterwards, which would take ten and a half days to complete.
An Yu was fully prepared mentally, but Joseph said: "Regarding Area 53, I understand and appreciate everything you have done. I hope we will not disturb you, so the report will be completed by other lawful people. We mainly want to communicate with you." It’ll be after you communicate.”
Every word he said was carefully considered, "You can choose to leave, but we really hope you can officially join the Minaret. The most intuitive benefit of staying is that you have no worries about food and clothing - the Minaret has top restaurants and a lot of entertainment facilities. In addition, the performance points obtained in the mission can be exchanged for real currency in equal amounts to meet all material needs."
"And you will also have privileges. Since you are a human gene, you can enter and exit the minaret freely. We have arranged two main city life assistants for you. Billy is in the minaret and Yan Xi is outside the minaret. In addition, you don't need to worry about guarding. The sequencer shall have an attendance indicator of at least 2 tasks per year.”
An Yu digested it for a long time and was a little surprised.
"You mean, don't work all your life and live and eat for free until you die?"
Joseph put on a slightly stiff smile, "Yes, we already understand your outlook on life and fully respect it."
"Then - the free restaurant I just mentioned..." An Yu hesitated: "Is there a monthly meal quota?"
"Meal menu?" Joseph reacted and shook his head quickly, "Of course not! You can eat whatever you want!"
No need to go on missions, just live under the protection of the dome of the main city, with food and shelter, and unlimited food.
Ling Qiu often despised his shameless behavior of using subsistence allowance resources for free. If he knew that he could even reach the top of the steeple for free, he didn't know how he would feel.
An Yu was idle for a while, then picked up another loaf of bread, chewing and thinking.
Ling Qiu died, the subsistence allowance dormitory was bombed, and Area 53 actually had nothing to do with him.
Joseph added: "You don't have to make a decision in a hurry. You can rest in the main city for a while and think about it slowly."
"During the break..." An Yu looked at the bread on the table.
"Food and shelter included!" Joseph had completely followed his train of thought.
At the end of the conversation, Joseph said sternly: "We have another unwelcome request. Your space power is unique. Only the senior people in the Black Tower, Brain, and Spire know about it. I hope you can temporarily understand the ordinary lawful rules below the 190th floor. Keep it confidential.”
An Yu said confused: "But in Area 53, many people saw it."
