The Wind and Snow Waiting for Return Chapter 50

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There was clearly nothing in the night sky, making him suspect that he was blind.

Just when he thought the poet would no longer answer, his eyes suddenly said: "I don't know the pain if I don't cut my skin."

"Well?"

"Don't touch it with your hands, use it here." Pointing to his heart, "No one wants to expose the pain to others, unless the other person feels the same."

An Yu immediately asked, "Why do you feel the same way?"

"Become each other first, and then examine yourself." Yan said thoughtfully: "Not every memory can be traced back. Pain will be automatically forgotten by the brain, and happiness may not be worth time. I have always believed that recalling the past is driven by the spiritual level. If time goes back, ordinary people will not be able to control their own time as they wish, let alone awaken the memories of others."

An Yu seemed to understand. He turned around and went downstairs. When he reached the stairs, he paused suddenly.

"If you could really see things that others can't see—"

"Not only that." Yan smiled gently, "I seem to have a premonition of some things that are about to happen."

An Yu's breath was stagnant, and he subconsciously reached for his pocket. As soon as he took out the terminal, his eyes took the initiative to stretch out his wrist.

——Gene entropy 9.6. Matches genebank records.

Eye has been this proud number since he was born.

"The people in the Black Tower have long worried about what you are worried about. I have been living under the strict supervision of the Black Tower for so many years, so you can rest assured." Eyes smiled and said: "The adult who came with you last time ——He is not even harmful to humans, so I have nothing for you to be wary of."

An Yu put away the terminal.

There were too many people and things that were unfamiliar to him in the main city, but fortunately, being born in a slum had made him accustomed to encountering things beyond his cognitive scope.

Before leaving, he asked again: "What is that building behind the church for?"

The tallest building in the main city's business district is also where the carved space pillars in District 84 are located.

"Headquarters building of Huang Group."

Huang's, a company that supplies all dairy products in the main city.

"That's just its commercial building. Its factories are all over Bai City. From raw material processing to packaging production, it's a very huge business chain." He paused for a moment, "Do you want to know what I suddenly had a premonition about?"

"What?"

Eyes smiled, "I have a hunch that a little loach is going to overturn the giant dragon."

An Yu was startled.

The metaphor of the loach and the giant dragon comes from Xu Shuangshuang.

He looked into the poet's eyes. Those dark gray eyes were clear and quiet, without any prying eyes, but they seemed to be able to understand everything.

He raised his head and thought for a while, "I also had a hunch that the little loach might stumble over something trivial."

An Yu frowned, "What a trivial matter?"

"I don't know." Yan shook his head sincerely, "I only know that even if I tell you this premonition, it doesn't seem to change the outcome."

"..."

An Yu's confusion seemed to be resolved when he came, but he took away even more confusion.

When the poet sent him to the door of the church and suggested that he spend 800 yuan to buy his latest book "Prophetic Poems", all the previous conversations seemed very unbelievable.

Ling Qiu once said that no matter how much a person says something that touches you, when he starts selling goods, you can decisively assume that everyone in front of him is farting.

The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.

"I really have no money." An Yu said.

His 55 million is still circling around the carved pillars.

The poet said gently: "I know. But I have a feeling that you will soon become rich."

"…Thank you then."

An Yu finally bought the "Prophetic Poems".

Before returning to Area 84, An Yu went back to the minaret and got himself a makeshift weapon.

It was a bow with automatic tracking function. The flaming red bow was matched with snow-white arrow feathers. The arrow core was equipped with a fuel push device, and the range could reach nearly a kilometer.

This bow and arrow is called [Chasing God], the custom price is 6 million battle points, and the owner is Jiang Xiao.

——So An Yu borrowed the things without spending a penny.

The only thing that made him feel something was wrong was that Jiang Xiao locked himself in the room, as if he was doing something forbidden, and only told him the password to the weapons cabinet through the door.

Ling Qiu said that when a person is locked in a room and refuses to show his face and his voice is trembling, he must leave as soon as possible so as not to ruin his or her precious experience.

An Yu didn't understand, but he obeyed.

*

Before dawn, An Yu returned to Area 84 carrying [Zhushen] on his back.

The officer stationed at the Prayer Lake told him that the identities of four missing persons whose fish-man bodies had not been found had been identified. Coincidentally, they are all female workers in the packaging and processing factory in District 84.

It's still dark, but the factory is already in operation. The workshop was filled with the hum of machines, and the thousands of people on the assembly line were silent, like screws without emotions.

The female workers' living quarters were about the same size as An Yu's old dormitory. There were two people living in one room. There was almost no room for any daily necessities. There was a cardboard box stuffed between the two single beds, with half of it cut in the middle. A mineral water bottle.

The water was very clear, but there were two dead goldfish floating in the water, and two coins were sunk at the bottom of the bottle.

These two coins are brighter than the prayer coins and can almost be used as mirrors without any patterns on them.

In the dormitory of the other two girls, An Yu also found the same two coins.

When he returned to the other world, time had been reset to September 30, the day Shen He disappeared.

Zhu Tao asked in disbelief: "You went out just to chat with the poet?"

"Because he said he had seen the broken red light. I looked through all the distortions and strange phenomena currently included in the Tianglai application, and there was no mention of the broken red light. Only he mentioned it."

An Yu touched the four coins in his pocket, "What will happen if you forcefully come into contact with the broken red light?"

"There is a high probability that the will will be permanently destroyed." Ning said seriously: "Based on yesterday's situation, the broken red light has extremely strong spiritual deception, and none of us are sure that we can survive it."

An Yu was silent for a while and nodded.

He turned to Ann in the corner, hesitated, and then unscrewed the jam jar.

An Yanyan looked away.

"He agreed." Ning sighed, "But he was not very happy."

The inside and outside of the jam jar were tightly covered with grape leaves. Blue Morpho butterflies with spiritual purifying power were hovering around An. An Yu folded An and the Morpho butterflies into the small jar.

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Tao stared at him warily, "I have the same ominous premonition like Area 53 again."

An Yu raised his hand and took off the two grape leaves that Zhu Tao had attached to him. "When the believers riot, they will definitely attack Chao Wu and protect her. If there is an accident and An loses control of her mind, please take care of me."

He paused and then said: "The survival value may drop a lot, thank you for your hard work."

"..."

Zhu Tao's expression began to lose control.

An Yu said sincerely: "First nanny of the Spire, I have always believed in you."

Zhu Tao: "...That's not what you said behind my back yesterday."

At sunset, the carved pillars are opened and prayers are repeated.

The woman who did not go to the pillar yesterday went there again, knelt down in front of the carved pillar and sang loudly. Chao Wu spread her long hair. This time the hair blanket was very close to the carved pillar, almost immersed in the red light. Large blue morpho butterflies surrounded her at the bottom of the pillar, helping to dispel the mental bewitchment she had received.

Half of An Yu's body was immersed in the red light and he walked upwards, his golden eyes reflecting the figures of believers wandering past him. His brows furrowed slightly, and the red in his eyes became darker.

Zhu Tao stopped at a third of the height, and An Yu went up alone until the swimmer next to him began to show the characteristics of fish scales. He lowered his eyes and glanced down - Xu Shuangshuang was not far below, and would soon be there too. Join the fishy team.

Four giant koi carps swam quietly in circles high up. An Yu looked up at them, his eyes focused, and he drew his bow and arrow.

The snow-white feather arrows passed through the red light and shot straight up through the air. After a moment, one of the four giant koi suddenly exploded!

The huge koi fragments fell from the sky, and the broken red light in the fish's belly hovered for a moment before jumping towards a dead fish high up.

On the ground, Chao Wu and Ning's eyes were dazzled when they saw An Yu's figure flashing in mid-air - appearing on the top of the pillar in an instant that defied heaven and earth!

The slender figure blocked the chosen believer and was directly hit in the chest by the broken red light.

In just a moment, the entire team's terminals started to alarm.

The captain's survival value plummeted to 75%!

An Yu's chest rose and fell violently, as if a big hand was holding his heart tightly. He gasped for breath one after another, but it was still difficult to offset the severe pain deep in his consciousness.

——Not only was the broken red light rejecting him, but something deep inside him was also rejecting him.

A chaotic will that did not belong to him was forcibly swallowed into the body, making that thing extremely angry.

The god of religion was attacked and the believers rioted again.

When An Yu closed his eyes and endured the pain, the fish man and the dead fish attacked him frantically. The fish man swimming at the front opened his fangs - just when the pair of fangs were about to penetrate An Yu's neck, he The lowered eyes suddenly opened.

Half of his golden pupils were dyed red, and he looked at the swarm of guys indifferently.

Everyone heard An Yu talking to himself in the headphones, "If you do this, you won't be able to shoot four arrows."

They thought An Yu was going to change his plan, but they saw the figure in the sky instantly retreating a hundred meters away!

Far away from the frantically attacking murloc, he also lost the support of his hair blanket. The white figure stood alone high in the sky. When it fell rapidly, he calmly took up the bow again, and three snow-colored arrow feathers were shot out continuously. The three giant koi fish at the height exploded almost simultaneously, scattering a magnificent fragment in the air. rain.

The air flow stirred up a huge vortex. An Yu used the air flow to move upwards, his white hair dancing wildly, and behind his hair, the pair of red eyes were as blazing as blood.

The jumping red light reflected in his eyes, and several white afterimages suddenly dragged out from high in the sky. In an instant, he flashed three times in succession, greeting him with the chest of the human body - the broken red light integrated with the will of the deceased penetrated into the body, and in In the mutual resistance, those red lights repeatedly penetrated his chest, and the terminal's alarm echoed high in the sky.

50%!

25%!

5%!

An Yu, who had his eyes closed and suspended in the air, suddenly opened them again.

The moment he opened his eyes, the small jam jar on his chest fell apart, and countless large Morpho butterflies flew out, surrounding him and lifting him up in the air.

An Yu was lying in the butterfly array, his eyelids, nose tip, lips, fingers... every inch of his skin was being kissed by butterflies. The life that passed quickly was re-infused back into his body at a faster speed, and even because it was too turbulent, he had a trace of panic. Trance.

An Zai stared at him blankly from behind the butterfly formation, seeming to be amazed and yet in awe.