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Chapter 626 Chapter 620 [-]【Come take a walk with me. 】

The portrait of Asa Actor is still on, and it is the only light source tonight, as if he can sprinkle his knowledge and wisdom into this gloomy world.

The images of Su Mingan and Akto stared at each other for a long time, as if two travelers looking at each other.

In the world chat channel, players are still chatting:
[Haggett (no affiliation): !! I can really hear his voice, I feel the "source" in my body, there is a voice teaching me how to use the "source"! 】

[Mi Lili (joint group): Don't listen!The gods of this world are Tawei, they are not good things!Don't be fooled by the temporary increase in combat power! 】

[Li Yi (no affiliation): Well, will players also suffer from the "missing" disease?If we recognize him, will we gradually lose our memory and become a different person from before?Deficiency disease is contagious, if we get sick we will return to the world of the main god...]

【Luo Jiqi (no affiliation): It should... not be so. "Deficiency" syndrome is a disease, should it be a physical problem?brain part?I feel like we'll be healed when we come back. 】

……

Su Mingan looked away.

In a few days it will be New Year's Eve.

He took out an ID card and walked towards a small two-story building.

With a beep, the door lock opened, and he pushed the door open to enter.

This residence is very clean, the coffee table in the living room is spotless, and some art books are stacked on the table.A narrow and tidy bed was placed in the corner, next to several unopened boxes of paint.

He went up the stairs, pushed open the door—and saw an open view.

The low windows cast dim light obliquely, and in the angled room, dozens of sheets of drawing paper were hung on a wooden shelf, arranged in a row, like a reflective half-length mirror.

The owner of the house is good at gouache painting, most of which are landscapes.

The green landscapes are almost invisible in this era. They are like dreamlike scenes left on the painting paper, which makes people yearn for.

On the door downstairs, there were two blood-red seals.

[House owner number IJ-1982, Qiu Li, confirmed dead. 】

[The house will be dealt with. 】

……

With a "crash", Su Mingan flipped through a book titled "Records of Scenery Before the Cataclysm of the Century" on the ground - the pictures in the book were faintly distant mountains with overlapping peaks, clear water like a mirror, and the scenery was quite beautiful.

It can be seen that Qiu Li yearns for the era before the cataclysm of the century.When she was walking with him, when she occasionally lost her mind, what would she think about?
I would think...if she didn't have [Missing], could she work hard to live to witness these beauties with her own eyes?
Su Mingan closed the book in his hand.

He sandwiched the ID card among the pages of the book, and pasted the little name "Qiu Li" with the distant mountains she longed for.

Suddenly, he turned his head and saw a figure in a black robe and holding a flute floating outside the low window.

Su Mingan's vigilance was instantly raised to the highest level.

... This man is really like a ghost, suddenly appearing outside his window.

"Luvis, go for a walk with me." Lin Guang said.He put down his flute, showing a stiff smile.

"Is that why you want to be friends with me?" Su Mingan took a step back.

"Luvis, go for a walk with me." Lin Guang didn't answer, but just repeated.

Su Mingan was silent for a moment.

"Okay," he said.

Tonight, he will sacrifice his sleep time, the opponent is the faction boss after all.

Lin Guang smiled, he seemed very happy with this result.

When going out, Su Mingan looked back.

On the wall of the room, there is a large landscape painting.

The deserted crescent moon hangs on the branches, the deep space is inlaid with stars and bright moons, and the girl wearing the fox mask stands under the blooming peach blossoms, her bright red knots raise crimson arcs.

Qiuli is indeed very talented in painting.Each of her paintings can give people a glimpse of the beautiful era before the catastrophe of the century.

It's a pity that this kind of painting talent is the least valuable thing in this era.

"Do you care about the owner of this house?" Lin Guang's voice came from beside him.

"No." Su Mingan said.

"She's dead." Lin Guang said, "People don't come back to life. She's dead, she's dead."

He insisted on emphasizing this point.

"I know, I'm just passing by." Su Mingan said.

"It's pointless, a waste of time. She's already dead," Lin Guang said.

Su Ming'an is silent - isn't it a waste of time to go shopping with you here in the dark?

...he can't talk logic with psychopaths.

"The person named Qiuli, her room is full of paintings before the cataclysm of the century." Lin Guang said: "Although there are only some insignificant records such as landscape paintings, people are still trying to restore them 30 years ago. The world. Even though their memories have been erased, they still yearn for it so much..."

Having said that, Lin Guang's eyes gradually revealed haze:
"They...don't like my time."

Lin Guang is talking about "my era", and he regards himself as the ruler of the current era.

As the most powerful agent of the gods, Lin Guang can kill anyone and dominate any believers in the city of gods, he does have the qualifications to say so.

But in Su Ming'an's view, Lin Guang is just a dog who has taken refuge in Tawei and betrayed the world.

A dog that was lucky enough to be the first to come into contact with Tawei and received the most favor from him, thus becoming the most powerful dog.

Dogs are dogs after all.

Lin Guang only took advantage of Asa's disappearance for 30 years to occupy such a dominant position.

They walked in the dark night, there was only the sound of crushing frost, there was no scenery around them, and the temperature would even freeze to death, but Lin Guang seemed to enjoy this kind of "walking".

It seems that as long as he walks like this, Lin Guang feels very happy.

Lin Guang stopped when he passed the beacon shelter.

"what happened?"

"You're home." Lin Guang said, "Good night."

He didn't mean to force Su Mingan's sleep time.

This walk, said to be a walk, is actually more like a night protection.

Su Mingan walked towards the shelter, Lin Guang still stood there and looked at him.

Seeing Su Mingan turn his head back, Lin Guang forced another smile, the expression was quite distorted on the stiff facial features.

"—Tomorrow is the last day of my inspection of District [-], after which I will return to the City of Gods." Lin Guang said, "Luvis, are you willing to come with me?"

Su Mingan stared at Lin Guang.

The next moment, he activated the Power Holder skill.

……

[The power holder's skill activation failed. 】

……

……Um?

Su Mingan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the power holder's skills to fail again.

There are only three possibilities - the other party does not have a favorability bar, or the other party is not human, or the other party is already full of favorability.

"No." Su Mingan said, "I have already joined the free camp, and I will not switch to the god camp."

Hearing that Su Mingan rejected him, Lin Guang's expression remained unchanged.

"This is the second time you have rejected me." Lin Guang said.

He turned around, and the cold wind lifted his black robe. He walked very fast, and with a flash of light, he disappeared from Su Mingan's sight.

Su Mingan stood in place for a moment, then activated the displacement, and accurately moved to his room on the third floor.

"Doctor, someone has been to your room." Xi Ke said.

Su Mingan also found out.

A piece of hair that he had deliberately clipped on the door before fell to the ground, and the door was opened.

"Look at the video." Xi Ke said.

Su Mingan's personal terminal was placed on the table, and the camera was continuously turned on.In the picture, half an hour after he left, someone knocked on the door.

"……not here?"

Two people entered the door.It was a red-haired boy and a black-haired girl.They looked around and found that there were signs of tape torn on the windows.

"He's out," said the red-haired boy.

The black-haired girl stared at the empty bed: "Theretia said he was Asa, I'm glad Asa is finally back. It's just...he seems to have forgotten everything."

"Forget it." The red-haired boy clenched his fists: "Since he has forgotten everything, don't force him to continue leading us. Before he disappeared, I felt that if he could let go of all responsibilities... then How nice."

"It's not suitable for him to reveal his identity now. In order to cut off the room for human resistance, the camp of gods will try their best to assassinate human heroes. Although the image of Asa stands on a high place, it is just a way for the gods to appease people. I can't come back." The black-haired girl said:

"Since his name is now Luvis... In the future, he will be Luvis in our eyes. The name Asa Actor is too heavy, let's...forget it."

They closed the door gently, and the sound of footsteps went away.

Su Mingan closed his personal terminal.

He had already recognized the two men—Night Meeting, the red-haired man number eight, the brunette woman number nine.

Coupled with Lin Guang who looks very similar to man No. [-], Su Mingan can speculate that all the people attending the meeting are from this period.

Why did they show up at the meeting 70 years later?

Seeing this, the bullet screens all helped him out:
[My grass, as the savior of the cataclysmic period of the century, disappeared for 30 years, and when he came back, he led mankind to rebel against higher civilizations and ignited it! ! 】

[It is reasonable to speculate that the eight participants at night are no longer real people... Maybe they are images or something.Otherwise, it cannot explain that their appearance has hardly changed in 70 years. 】

【Then why can Lin Guang, the big villain, sit with Theretia and the others?He is number six! 】

[Fortunately, Su Ming'an wore a mask at the beginning to hide that he was Akto, otherwise what we saw now would probably be the scene of the entire camp of gods chasing and killing Su Ming'an.Actor, this is the kindling of human beings, and he will definitely be wiped out when he comes back. 】

[It's on fire!I want to watch Su Ming'an lead all mankind to violently attack higher civilizations, hurry up, wait online! ! ! 】

[Why do I feel that this advanced civilization is a bit like the organizer's way of aggression? 】

【…】

Su Mingan pushed open the door.

It was quiet in the corridor, and all the upper floors of the beacon shelter lived in this building.Coincidentally, the moment he opened the door, a door also opened at the same time.

It was a thick-headed little boy with a fiery red sniper rifle in his arms.

When Su Mingan pushed the door, the boy was taken aback and shrank back.

"You, are you the newcomer here today?" The little boy said softly.

"Who are you?" Su Mingan frowned, this is a high-level residence, how could there be a child living there?

The child immediately puffed up his chest, looking very proud:
"I, I am the most accurate sniper in Fenghuo! I will use the 'source' to assist in aiming at the target, no one can escape my sniper!"

"Yuan?" Su Ming'an said: "You are not from the camp of gods, and you also listen to the whispers of gods?"

"Almost everyone will listen, otherwise how can I become stronger? It's just that we don't fanatically believe in gods like the camp of gods." The child wondered: "Anyway, I won't get [Deficiency] disease immediately. As long as I become very strong before I get sick , can you protect the people around you?"

"Then what if you get sick?" Su Mingan asked.

"Then let the people around me kill me." The child said, "[Please kill me before I am missing], isn't that what adults say?"

"..."

Su Mingan looked at the little boy.

A child can tell such a cruel fact in such an innocent tone.

"I know you are a very good machine builder, you don't want to run around, it's dangerous, see you later." The little boy waved his hand.

"--What's your name?"

Before the boy went downstairs, Su Mingan asked.

The little boy turned around and smiled heartily.

He was carrying a bright red sniper rifle, with a pair of eagle-like red eyes under his short cut body.

"—Remember! I am the future sniper star of Fenghuo! My name is Cheng Luohe!"

……

……

"call……"

Gray smoke was rising from the pipe, and the wind chimes hanging on the door curtain jingled.

Noel flipped through the books. He had been in this antique shop stationed in the dangerous area for two days, looking for clues, and hunting some nearby strange beasts along the way.

As for Kaiusta, he did not attend, his bloodshot eyes made it impossible for him to be let into the city.

"Young man, how do you look?" An old voice came, and a white-haired old man came over.

The old man's legs seem to be disabled, one eye is blind, the pupil is cloudy, and he can't see the road clearly, so he has to rely on crutches to walk.

"Boss Cheng, your book is interesting." Noel blinked his bright red eyes: "Is it an antique from the War of Dawn?"

Boss Cheng leaned against the door, seeming to be remembering.

After a while, Boss Cheng shook his head: "It's nothing worth mentioning."

"What?" Noel said.

Boss Cheng was smoking his pipe, and the smoke rose up.He lit the pipe with his withered fingers, lowered his head, and smiled softly:
"People around me are dead, what's the point of talking about that period of history."

"Well." Noel said: "War, the dead can't help it. You are very lucky to survive."

"……Ha ha."

The old man smiled softly, turned around, and the wind chime touched his forehead, making a tinkling sound, and his white hair looked haggard.

Noel raised his foot, intending to continue searching for books.

"Ding-dang."

Suddenly his foot hit something.

There was a crisp falling sound, and a fiery red sniper rifle leaning against the wall fell to the ground with a "bang".

The rust and metal lines on its surface are mixed together, and it can no longer be fired, and it looks broken for a long time.

Noel kicked the gun by the way, and the parts "crackled" scattered on the ground, and the gun was beyond recognition.

"A bad gun," Noel said.

The energy of the gun fell to the ground, red eyes like the hawks of Boss Cheng when he was young.

(End of this chapter)