It seems like someone is missing, a very important person is missing.
He shouldn't have fallen from such a high place alone. He was just a weak human being. There must be something holding him up so that he could...
Feeling a sudden sharp pain deep in his consciousness, An Yu said in shock: "Sir?"
A strange smile suddenly burst out on Ling Qiu's face, and he danced his tentacles and slapped An Yu on the neck! Almost at the same time, An Yu suddenly turned back, his pupils standing upright.
Time was running out of the dying body at an extremely fast speed, and that weird smile froze. Ling Qiu lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the octopus limbs that instantly spread to his neck and exploded.
"So you still have this ability."
A gloomy voice sounded next to An Yu's ears, and An Yu suddenly pulled out of consciousness! ——
On the terminal, the mental power that had been stagnant at 0 for a minute instantly surged back to 100%. An Yu suddenly opened his eyes, red flowing in his golden eyes.
Zhongji's face flew away from the screen, An Yu's concentration moved, and the chaotic snowflakes on the screen froze instantly!
Time stands still!
But unfortunately, it's still too late.
The moment Zhong Ji's facial features were frozen on the screen, they appeared on another screen.
The person in the headset exclaimed: "Corner, are you okay?"
"Check your status, you..."
An Yu turned a deaf ear, anger spreading in his eyes. He turned around suddenly and looked at the next screen.
"Come again."
Still looking at the container, An Yu looked blankly at Ling Qiu, who was lying in a pool of blood.
A large ball of blood foam overflowed from Ling Qiu's mouth. His life was passing perceptibly, but he smiled gently at An Yu as before.
"Come here. We haven't seen each other for just a few days. How did you get into the Order team?"
An Yu's heart ached and he spent some time recalling why he was here.
He slowly approached Ling Qiu and said sluggishly, "I'll go to the main city... to find you."
Ling Qiu looked through him and slowly looked at the sky shrouded in miasma, "How could such a big change happen in Area 53?"
An Yu said at a loss: "Some abnormal species have invaded..."
Ling Qiu interrupted him and continued to murmur: "I have spent so many years of hard work to enter the main city. My life has just begun, am I going to be ruined..."
"You shouldn't have come to participate in this mission... You shouldn't have come back..."
An Yu's steps towards him stopped again.
He stood motionless on the ground, sadness and vigilance ringing in his consciousness like two noisy bells.
Ling Qiu never complained, and the people on the ground suddenly seemed strange to him.
He stared at Ling Qiu's face in confusion, feeling that this scene seemed familiar, but in this scene, Ling Qiu shouldn't have spoken like this. What he said should have been, "It's good to be back."
Ling Qiu looked at him and begged: "Can you please stop killing me? You..."
Before he finished speaking, the pleading look faded from his face.
Because he saw the sudden clarity and coldness in An Yu's eyes.
"If you must play him." An Yu looked at him solemnly, "Please act according to my memory honestly and don't be too smart."
In front of the screen, An Yu opened his eyes suddenly, activated his consciousness again, and instantly froze the screen!
This time, he acted more decisively. It was not only the screen that was stagnant, but dozens of other screens around it that were all frozen in an instant!
On the central screen, the accumulated time disappeared without warning - although Zhongji still managed to escape, part of the time was cut off by the closing of time and space.
An Yu sneered, ignoring the cluttered discussion in the earphones, and immediately got into the next piece!
…
The scene of Ling Qiu's death was repeated endlessly.
Each time, the progress of time was pushed backwards. When he opened his eyes, he was getting closer and closer to Ling Qiu, and the time left for him to wake up was getting shorter and shorter.
He woke up faster and faster, but the pain in his heart never lessened.
The Ling Qiu in front of him was fake, but in the objective world, Ling Qiu did die, and died in his hands.
An Yu couldn't remember how many times he and Zhong Ji chased each other back and forth. Once again, when he opened his eyes, he had already picked up the knife.
At the moment when his heart throbbed, his eyes passed over the engravings on the dagger.
order.
In this time and space, the only thing missing is the person who advocates order.
His golden eyes that were trembling with sadness suddenly focused. He put down the knife and stared at Ling Qiu.
Ling Qiu said softly: "Remember, you asked me to remind you that those who dare to bet on the last chance of survival will not lose."
An Yu was silent for a long time and then said softly: "It's very similar this time."
The dead container contained only the echo of the two of them talking.
Ling Qiu's face suddenly twisted and turned into a Zhongji face.
Zhongji tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "You seem to be very powerful, but how long will it take you to realize that unless you are willing to be permanently closed in this time and space with me, you will never be able to catch me - as long as you If you want to break free on your own first, you will be doomed to be one step behind me."
"I know."
An Yu lowered his head. The repeated mental exertion made him very tired. He murmured softly: "But do you really think that this time and again, I am just stepping into your trap in vain?"
His consciousness suddenly broke away. This time, except for the screen that trapped him, nearly half of the screen fell into a momentary stasis, and then recovered in an instant.
The time on the central screen was cut in half. The clock was cut very badly this time, but it still could not be captured.
Immediately afterwards, the number of time that had just dropped sharply increased sharply again, and a large number of time plundering phenomena occurred again around the world.
Dingfeng thought: "Zhongji is an incorporeal thing. As long as he breaks free even a little bit, he can recover by robbing other people's time."
Someone at the Spire asked: "What would happen if the connection between all screens and the center console was forcibly severed?"
Qin Zhilu said, "You can't beat him. If he sees through it, he may steal everyone's time in an instant."
The black eyes staring at the screen were extremely cold, and he said solemnly: "Before you catch him, you must match his interests. Once he suddenly doesn't want to play this game, the whole world will suffer."
Time console.
An Yu's pupils were soaked with blood, and cold sweat rolled down his pale face. He gritted his teeth and said, "How many times?"
Yan Xi replied: "This is the eighth episode."
"Okay." An Yu breathed lightly, "I probably need to play two more rounds with him."
No one answered, no one dared to answer.
No one in that towering black tower could influence his decision.
Qin Zhilu connected to the private channel, "Are you okay?"
"Don't worry, sir." An Yu wiped the sweat from his face, chuckled, and whispered, "We are very close."
An Yu opened his eyes in the container for the ninth time.
This time, he opened his eyes with clear consciousness. He knelt in front of Ling Qiu, holding the short knife above his head.
Beneath him, the pair of eyes that were as gentle and firm as in his memory stared at him, smiled relievedly at him, and said softly: "This time, it's you who will protect my dignity."
"If possible, take my place and break this miasma."
An Yu's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, but his hand clenched the knife tighter until the veins popped out.
"This is your last chance to torture me with Ling Qiu."
He raised the knife high and chopped Ling Qiu's neck hard!
Regardless of whether it was staged or not, this scene has already happened in the objective world.
The moment blood spurted out, he still closed his eyes and whispered: "Good night, brother."
This time, after Zhongji had fled for a long time, An Yu got up from the ground, slowly released his consciousness, and separated from the screen.
Zhongji had already run away, and the screen in front of him was completely turned off. He stared at the screen in a daze for a long time, then raised his head again and looked around at the countless screens in the space.
Moment has connected almost everyone in the world, which makes his recovery easy and makes finding his screen an impossible task.
An Yu closed his eyes and felt the compilation of time. After a while, all the playing screens suddenly froze. For just a moment, it seemed like an illusion.
In the center of the main city, Mo Li suddenly frowned on the screen on the outer wall.
——In the live broadcast just now, for about half a second, she did not receive any little hearts, comments or gifts. This is very unusual. This is the first time since the broadcast that there has been an interactive interruption.
Although it is only half a second and cannot be perceived by humans, the server calculates it clearly.
Mo Li hesitated for a long time and said, "Black Tower, I suspect that a world-wide time stasis just occurred, even if it was only for a moment."
Black Tower didn't respond.
Outside the church, eyes that had been silent for a long time suddenly looked at the sky again and whispered: "The last torch awakens in humiliation."
…
An Yu opened his eyes again, but the container did not appear.
He stood at one end of the long, dark corridor, hesitated for a moment at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, and then took a step forward.
The shoes made a hollow echo on the cold floor.
He looked down at his bloated isolation gown, with personal information printed on the armbands.
[Organization: Brain]
[Function: #0930 Exclusive Researcher]
【Name:……】
【serial number:……】
The last two lines were blurry. He looked around, trying to find a mirror to see his face, but found that there was nothing reflective here.
He stared blankly at the metal doors on both sides for a while, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped.
