"Are you worried something is wrong?"
"You didn't go to bed?"
Zhou Jinru did not respond to Mostima's question. The rules of Longmen are that everything must abide by the bottom line. No one can cross the line. If you take a step beyond the thunder pool, you must pay the price. This is the first lesson he learned in Longmen. The teacher is Rat King.
However, some people throw away the rules after leaving the Dragon Gate. If the person who comes to the ruins of Area 59 to support is not him, under the high pressure of the integration movement, casualties will inevitably occur, and he cannot accept the loss of any operator.
He also wanted the defense zone map of the support team, the range map of the drone swarm, and the gantry troops of more than a hundred people. He couldn't imagine that without these, he would be surrounded by the integration movement. What will happen to the A4 reserve group?
Even the fallen angel behind was sent by Wei Yanwu to protect him. Without Mastima, the first operator who died in battle might have been born.
"Longmen is more chaotic than I thought. I thought Wei Yanwu could suppress his men."
"Fortunately, I'm not from Longmen."
Mostima chuckled. She took out a candy and placed it in front of Zhou Jinru. They sat very close to each other, like two old friends chatting at night.
"Thank you." Zhou Jinru put the candy into his mouth. Not surprisingly, it was spicy candy. "Why do you like to eat candy with this flavor?"
"Maybe it varies from person to person. In this world, some people like sweet food and some people like salty food. There must be some people who like spicy food."
Zhou Jinru felt the spicy taste exploding in his mouth. His body gradually heated up. He stared at the deep night sky outside the car window: "Spicy is not a taste, it is a sensation of pain. In the cold winter, people like to eat spicy food to drive away the heat." Han, sometimes eating spicy food is not just a hobby, but a matter of survival.”
"I know."
Zhou Jinru raised his eyebrows: "You know?"
He stared at Mostema's side face. She had gone through a long time, but this time had no effect on her body. She still maintained a youthful and attractive face.
In this exquisite and beautiful body lives an old soul. Her eyes are no longer agile, but they are calm after seeing all the vicissitudes of life.
"My Origin Stone skills have allowed me to see many things and many people, thirteen kings, forty-one prime ministers, more than a hundred heroes of the kingdom, those who died in battle, those who died of illness, those who committed suicide, those who were assassinated, There are too many people who committed suicide by playing tricks, and now they have all turned into the dust of history."
Mostima twisted a candy with his slender fingers, his unchanging expression seemed sarcastic: "It's just a spicy candy. It doesn't matter to me. It can provide me with some different feelings, but it's just that." It’s just different, I don’t care what the story is behind it.”
Zhou Jinru, instead of being angry after hearing this, laughed and said, "I thought you knew everything, the kind of person who knows the future and the past."
He glanced back at Ansuo, who was curled up in a ball. Stewart's coat was covering her body. He pointed at Undercher who was concentrating on driving and said: "I have seen several Rutlanders, but he is the only one." A most serious angel, most of you Sarkota like to let yourself go. Some sell themselves for guns, some watch the excitement without taking it too seriously, and some use two shotguns as revolvers. Are they angels? Are they all comedians?"
Mostima was not angry. She had no feelings about Zhou Jinru's remarks: "I'm very happy that you can classify me as an angel, but the story changes. If you want to know some secrets about Sakota, you can only use the words behind One Hundred Years of Solitude. content in exchange.”
Zhou Jinru chuckled: "Can an angel blow up the school? I've heard about it. She did what I especially wanted to do when I was in school."
He casually sang two lines of lyrics. When he sang, "The little bird asked you why you are carrying the explosive bag," Mostema's stagnant eyes became a little looser, and he sighed: "It turns out that Aneng has already told you all this." You, she really trusts you."
Zhou Jinru retorted: "She also said that I was her righteous man, and she didn't run away in the end."
Mostima was silent for a few seconds, with a hint of loneliness in his voice: "Doctor, a Sakota will only have one righteous person in his life, someone who is worthy of protecting with blood and life. For example, some city-states in Victoria are still continuing. The ancient oath-taking ceremony is about being loyal to only one person throughout your life."
Zhou Jinru's smile froze on his face. He opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything. It turned out that a line in the game had become a rule that must be adhered to throughout his life in reality, and he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders. One point.
"Your story is very exciting. It turns out that Aneng has chosen you as her righteous person, but she never told me. If you want to ask me if I have a righteous person, unfortunately, you are late."
Mostema took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and continued: "In exchange, I will also tell you a story about me."
Zhou Jinru pricked up his ears: "I'm all ears."
"It was not long after I became a fallen angel. My Origin Stone skills further developed. My time was stretched infinitely. I could go back to some past history. At the beginning, everything was fresh, like a child who got a new toy and couldn't put it down. , I don’t put it down to eat or sleep, but there will always be a day when I get tired of playing with toys, but for me, if the Originium skill gets out of control, it is likely to be lost in history.”
Zhou Jinru nodded: "I understand that a ship that loses its beacon will eventually be swallowed by the sea."
Mostima glanced at him and continued: "Just when I was most desperate, a woman appeared. She came to me in a strange way. I still remember the scene at that time."
"The Origin Stone skills were on the verge of losing control. I didn't dare to travel through history anymore, so I got lost in the mountains, wandering around, and finally found a lost ancient mansion. This is a very strange thing, the old mansion in the dense forest. and a girl alone, Dragon Gate can be made into a thriller that scares the audience.”
"The past history is strung together into a comic strip. People coming in and out are constantly wandering between life and death. One moment they were alive and well, and the next second they turned into corpses. Then I saw a person wearing The woman in black clothes ran out of history on horseback. She pulled me on the horse and ran into history. I thought I was dead, but when I opened my eyes, we had already arrived in reality. Her horse turned into a cool-looking black motorcycle."
What a strange beginning is this?
Zhou Jinru didn't dare to interrupt Mostima's narration, as she seemed to be stuck in long-lasting memories and couldn't extricate herself.
"She said that when you hold this pen, it can help you anchor yourself and stabilize your strength. It can also add some trivial functions, such as grabbing some small objects that you have come into contact with. Others need to be done by yourself. explore."
As Mostima spoke, he took out his slightly shorter staff and opened the black cloth wrapped around the tip, revealing a black pen inserted in the middle of the staff.
Zhou Jinru stared at the pen, his pupils shrinking sharply!
