At 8:45 pm, Doomsday City, Outer City, Saint-Europe District. The heavy rain came quickly.
It was as if a god had pressed a switch in the night, and heavy rain poured into the city. The night hung low, like the end of a grand drama.
The lights of the city are connected into a line, like hundreds of endless rivers of bright light. Between the houses on the streets, residents are washing clothes. The aroma of soap wafts from the window screens, and there are even pots and pans for washing. The sound, this is the place closest to life.
——And the people pouring out from the underground broke this calmness. Colorful firelights lit up all over the city.
[Kill his executive officer - Akto!] [Kill the counterfeit, everyone wants him to die!!]
Holding banners, people's shadows were dragged long by the colorful lights. They crushed dead branches and blurred shadows in the rain, like a sharp sword that went straight into the city.
Strong electric current overflowed from the depths of the alley, like a rhythmic heartbeat. A girl with a somewhat unreal figure, black hair and blue eyes rushed to the front, and she accurately arranged the movements of each person.
"Cheng Luohe, you lead the team to dungeon No. 32 to the west. There is no need to stay underground."
"Violet, you are responsible for keeping an eye on those players who behave suspiciously and don't let them cause trouble. If there is any situation, report it to me immediately."
"Dongxu, report your location. Has Noah successfully infiltrated? He is very crucial in our operation. By the way, if you see the counterfeit, you must not fight him head-on..."
"..."
Instructions were sent out quickly, and in conjunction with the forum intranet of "Team Mu", everyone seemed to have the same brain.
The sound of heavy rain, gunshots, creaking iron doors, screams, roars... all kinds of sounds mixed in the heavy rain, like a chaotic symphony.
In the chaotic city, Xi walked on the street, holding an umbrella open, and looking straight out through the heavy rain, as if she could penetrate the city-state covered in rain.
The strong wind roared, ruffling her black hair, and her hair rose with the wind, like swaying vegetation.
"Have you ever thought about what you would like to do if you lived in peaceful times?" A voice came from the shadows, and a pink fox solidified in the shadows.
“I’ve thought about it,” Xi said, “Maybe I’ll open a grocery store that specializes in making braids. I’ll make lots and lots of them, red, yellow, green, purple…”
There was a bright red tube lying on the palm of her hand. Ever since the handsome boy became a stranger 6 years ago, her tube had not been sent out once. The strange handsome boy always looked at her coldly, as if he were looking at a bird. Ant.
"Your handsome man asked me to inform you, and help him overthrow the Doomsday City." Xiao Ai rolled up her big fluffy tail and jumped onto her shoulders: "You're not still worried about an impostor, are you? "
Xi was stunned for a moment, and her pupils finally became shiny:
"You mean... the city lord for the past six years is not Xiao Shuai?"
"Yes, yes, I will guide you in real time on how to do it." Xiao Ai said seriously: "You nine seats...should have something different from ordinary people."
Xi touched the back of her neck and said "hmm".
"Okay, come with me..." Xiao Ai's pink and fluffy figure quickly disappeared into the darkness. At 8:50 in the evening, the inner city control reached the building, seventeenth floor. "Dip."
A blond young man in work uniform lowered the brim of his hat, swiped his card to enter, and passed by the uniformed staff who were changing shifts.
A metal card shook out from his sleeve and was accurately attached to the card reader. With a beep, the green light turned on, and he successfully entered an ice-white room that looked like a science fiction movie.
The boxy machines flowed huge amounts of data and were placed in every corner, like spliced irregular building blocks. The beating of 0 and 1 was like an icy heavy rain, ruling this city-state under mechanical orders.
——Center console.
With the help of a vacancy in the inner city arranged by Xiaobi, Noah successfully sneaked in. If the location of the Dawn System can be found, the plan will go extremely smoothly.
His fingers swiped across the screen, quickly browsing through the files, trying to find the information he needed. White and blue light and shadow reflected on his face, and the luster of data shone in his pupils.
He raised his hand and aimed a Zhi watch. @*~~
With an excuse on the side of the center console, there was a "click" and a snow-white transmission progress bar appeared on the screen in front of me.
1%, 2%, 3%...
The waiting time was extremely anxious. He wiped the sweat from his face nervously, raised his head, and looked out the window of the central control room. The heavy rain beat on the glass window, making a crackling sound like firecrackers.
This place is located at a high place, and one can easily overlook the entire city-state - the city-state is filled with dazzling fires, and the bursting points of the fires are everywhere, as if orange-red sparks are igniting in the endless dark wilderness.
The final battle in the dungeon, humanity's final struggle against the gods - the "Hephaestus" plan, has completely begun.
This is most likely the last simulation of Kaiusta. [Tavi] has launched a general attack on the ruined world, and even the city of measurement is in eternal night. If this battle fails, the firewall will be completely breached. Three-dimensional simultaneous collapse.
Of course, if victory..."..."
The progress bar on the screen advanced to 65%, and Noah suddenly turned around warily.
A middle-aged man carrying a birdcage and wearing a metallic coat stood outside the door, sealing Noah's exit.
Noah knew this man—Xiao Lin, the new commander of Doomsday City, one of the lackeys of the gods.
Therefore, my own intrusion was discovered...but it doesn't matter. As long as I can hold on, I can provide opportunities to the outside world.
Xiaolin did not attack Noah immediately, but just teased the bird in his hand:
"You see, no matter how hard it tries, it can't break through the cage - so why is it struggling?"
Xiaolin's hand reached into the cage and held the bird's wings. The bird kept flapping, almost tearing the wings apart.
He wiped his feathered fingers and regretted: "Even if we want to help it regain freedom, but... when you want to let the bird go, your own hands become a cage."
Noah said in displeasure: "You're just pretending to be guilty, get out!"
He was most annoyed by riddle people who used things to describe people. They couldn't speak clearly and thought they were very high-ranking.
Of course, except for Grandpa, Grandpa used things as metaphors for people, which had profound meanings and left him with endless aftertaste. His hand stayed on the short blade at his waist, and a fierce battle was inevitable.
"Bang!" The transparent barrier fell, and heat waves and smoke billowed in.
The building seemed to shake violently, and blood-red warning lights flashed around it. At 9:02 pm, Doomsday City, Central Government Building, 33rd floor.
Su Mingan's plan is simple.
The first step is to sneak into Central City - he has already achieved this step.
The second step is to order the clone far away in the outside world to commit suicide, and summon a new clone in front of you, so that the clone with the same appearance can lie on the bed instead of him.
In the third step, Su Mingan propped up the hidden space barrier, slipped out of the room, and completed the perfect golden cicada escape.
As for the clone's wishes, it was not within his scope of consideration.
The air with a hint of pine scent poured into his lungs, and was soon covered with a layer of blood smell from the outside world. He held up the space to hide the barrier, and no one could capture his figure.
This central building presents a layout of a central void and a circular corridor around it. From the highest floor, you can see the lowest floor at a glance. Huge surveillance machines exist in every corner. The space is divided into small and airtight spaces with glass walls as boundaries, as if Each bee's nest eye.
People dressed in high-quality clothes shuttled among the hives, their expressions still and silent, like pale and shrunken flowers. Under the heavy rule of the city-state, people rarely had smiles on their faces.
It was now time to transfer prisoners. Many prisoners were escorted through the glass corridor. Each room was made of transparent glass. Su Mingan had a clear view of the floors. He was close to the central area, leaning against the glass fence, observing what was in front of him. terrain.
"——Please, please let me go, I don't ask for freedom, I just want to live..."
In the queue, the prisoner's screams were like thunder that penetrated several floors, and everyone could hear the emotion in his screams - it was a strong sense of despair and sorrow.
There was a strong emptiness and silence on his face. This expression exists on everyone's face.
. @*~~
"Tell him to shut up." A small officer said, and the soldier immediately punched the prisoner in the abdomen. The prisoner vomited a mouthful of blood and was quickly dragged away, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.
Soon, the cleaning robot started spraying disinfectant, and the floor became as smooth as new, as if nothing had happened.
Group after group of prisoners were escorted to lower floors. Some begged for mercy, some screamed, some cried loudly, and some hit the glass while the guards were not paying attention. Glass fragments flew out in scattered pieces and fell. Entering the bottomless lower floor is like a light and fire extinguished in the abyss.
The prisoners did not know what kind of turmoil was happening outside. The sound of the heavy rain was too loud, covering the gunshots that could be heard from the outside world. So they died in the eternal night before dawn.
A line of text appeared in front of Su Mingan's eyes, "Team Mu" was giving him real-time directions.
Su Mingan didn't know who "Team Mu" was. He asked who the other party was, but got no response. "Team Mu"'s reply was cold and quick, like a timed trigger program.
[Team Mu (21:03): Lean 30 degrees to the right, walk 20 meters, and turn right.] Su Mingan just turned around when he heard a familiar voice:
"——If I obey you and provide you with the situation of Lord Luvis, can you give me my freedom?"
Su Mingan suddenly turned around.
Below, in the area on the 32nd floor, an old man with disheveled hair and bruises all over his body spoke tremblingly to the person escorting him. The bright red like flames in his eyes had faded, and heavy shackles hung from his wrists, like a An ordinary old man in his twilight years.
"Of course." A red-haired officer responded to him with a smile: "This is your chance to gain freedom, Sen. We originally wanted to secretly execute you tonight, but we didn't want to wait until tomorrow for someone to rescue you. We didn't expect you to die. Wake up...I promise you that as long as you no longer resist, we can let you go. After all, we have had a period of compatriotship."
"Rongyuan..." Sen called the red-haired officer's name and then started to say, "Forget it."
His white and cracked lips opened and then closed tightly. The words "forget it" were full of mute despair, which made Su Mingan's eyes tremble slightly.
Saying the words of surrender seemed to have exhausted all Sen's strength and worn away his pride.
——The leader of the Beacon Fire, Sen Kelstia betrayed his comrades in exchange for life and freedom.
Obviously in the underground city, so many people chose to fight tonight just to save Sen before his execution tomorrow.
However, human beings' desire for survival becomes especially strong before death. Sen is already old and has difficulty walking. A little harsh punishment can make him miserable. It is not easy for him to persist until now before surrendering.
In the past forty years, Su Mingan has seen too much persistence and immortality, as well as too much submission and transformation. The fickleness of human beings has been vividly demonstrated by history.
Now, it's just one more case added to the number of surrenderers. But this case is particularly chilling. "Crack."
Su Mingan took a step back and felt a metallic touch next to his leg.
Next to his legs are many metal signboards with many oil pen words written on them. These signboards are the product of a certain city-state survey, and above them are the future expectations written by the residents of the city-state——
[I really hope for world peace!]\[I hope that my son will be safe and happy, and be appreciated by his leaders.]\[I want my mother to eat meat every day, instead of eating steamed buns all the time, maybe add some pickles.]\[I want to In my lifetime, I can see tulips, which are said to be spring flowers.]\[My dream is to become the assistant of the city lord and share the worries of the city-state. I want everyone to smile in the sun...].
Looking at these words, Su Mingan's eyes flashed.
In the Ninth World, he is always easily shaken and touched by trivial things. [Team Mu (21:04): Pay attention to concealment, the gods should have left the building.]
Su Mingan stepped forward and headed in the direction guided by Team Mu. The heavy rain was extremely heavy, and lightning split the air in half.
The blood-red warning light shone on his shoulders, like the last afterglow in the dark night. "Ding dong!" [You have accepted the new main mission·"The Resurrection of All Things"]
[Task tip: Walk with "their" destiny.
Currently saved. @
Number of living people: 8 (Noah\Xi\Linguang\Beilissel\Xiaobi\Sen\Xiaomei\Yaowen)
Mission reward: Determined based on the number of survivors. Get the “thing” you want.]
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