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Chapter 810 Chapter Eight Hundred and Nine · "TE · All Things Revive (4)"

Under the world broadcast, there are all kinds of things in the world.

The city-state was in chaos, banknotes and gold and silver jewels were scattered.

In the firelight, people's greedy and crazy expressions are reflected, like evil spirits in hell.

"Boom-boom-boom-!"

Flames rose from the buildings.People shuttled through the chaotic streets, and the flying banknotes slapped their yellow and emaciated faces, like slapping them hard.

More and more crows flew over and stayed on the corpses of the people, pecking at their eyes eroded by the black mist.

In the sky, the world broadcast continues:

"—Humans are creatures that weave their own meaning. In this long war, we have done our best and achieved our mission of self-sense."

"—In my eyes, you are resolute, brave, and rational. Even in the face of a powerful enemy that can crush the world, you still show your most shining side. How many people have fought against fate to the last moment."

"—You are the heroes of the world, and your spirit of unity and friendship is the spirit that best represents humanity during the War of Dawn..."

"Hack him to death!" In the chaotic neighborhood, a group of people slashed at each other in order to snatch the flying banknotes.

"Burn this house down, if I can't grab it, no one else can grab it!!"

In the chaos, people's faces were like the most terrifying devils, and in the black mist, there were horrible and greedy laughter.

"Hahahahahahaha!!!"

A middle-aged man covered in blood stood up from the flames, his hands were covered in blood.Around his fat neck were jade ornaments, gold chains, silver chains...they were also stained with human blood.

The middle-aged man is holding the head of someone who doesn't know, laughing loudly, already insane:
"Go to hell! Go to hell!! None of you will live! When you die, you only have rags, but when I die, I can have a neck full of jewels! I will be rich in my next life! I will be rich in my next life! Higher personality! I am luckier than you! I am luckier than you! Hahahahaha——!!!"

"Die! Human beings are finished! We are all finished!"

"Tavi! If you can hear me, save me! I don't want this ruined world anymore, please, save me, I want to join your civilization! I want to live!!!"

The dancing flames were bright and dark, and people's steps were obviously not loud, but they seemed to make a sound like the earth was shaking.

"Boom".

"Boom".

"Boom".

Every step down seems to have crushed all the efforts of human beings into the mud.

On the side of the street, a young girl with ponytails stumbled forward. She kept calling out the name of a boy, crying while shouting:
"A Zhuo, A Zhuo..."

"Come back soon. I won't stop you from joining the army. I don't want you to buy me a diamond ring. I just want you to come back. Ah Zhuo, where are you..."

Suddenly, she stopped.

At the other end of the street, a familiar figure staggered towards her.He has a slender figure, with his right shoulder slightly sunken, very much like her lover A Zhuo.

"A Zhuo?"

A Zhuo walked towards her step by step. Against the background of people beating, smashing and looting, his steps were extremely heavy.

"A Zhuo...you're back?" The girl held the diamond ring and walked a few steps closer to her lover, A Zhuo.

Azhuo was wearing a white protective suit with a gun on his back. He seemed to have just returned from the front line, and his mask was broken.He and the girl with ponytails have been lovers for many years, and they have agreed to get married, but when the Dawn Project started, he chose to go to the front line.Before leaving, the girl quarreled with him about it.

Now that he is back, it must be that he wants to come back to see her at the last moment.

The girl took a few steps forward, she really wanted to give her lover a hug, even if it was just before she died.She also hopes to walk into the doomsday with him.

However, the smile on her face faded when Ah Zhuo fully walked in front of her.

Blood-red light flickered on the back of A Zhuo's neck, and his eyes had turned bright red.Looking at the brightness of the red light on the back of his neck, he has been completely invaded for a long time, almost turned into a walking dead, without even memory and reason.

"..." The girl quietly looked at her irrational lover.

"After being invaded, what kind of obsession did you use to walk back to find me step by step?" the girl murmured.

The front line is so far away from here, there is no food, no heating tools, no scooter, just like this, he wears a broken protective mask, unconsciously, with the obsession before losing his mind, he jumps step by step across the vast sandy land, reaching the top. In the stinging black mist, he walked back to see her.

How can human beings have the will to break through the limits of the body to make such a move?
She also approached him step by step, and threw the ring on her hand into the burning fire beside her.

"Thorn."

With a soft sound, the diamond ring that once made her lose her temper with him fell into the intense flames and disappeared without a trace.

"Do you remember me?" The girl stared at him tremblingly.

A Zhuo tilted his head, his scarlet eyes showed confusion, he looked at the girl as if he was looking at a magical thing.In his eyes, she seemed to have a completely different meaning from others, but he couldn't remember, couldn't remember anything.

……who is she?

...Why did he go such a long way, suffer so much pain, and come back to find her?

...Why was he so sad when he saw the scars on her face eroded by the black mist?

who is she?who is it?

Soon, uncontrollable tyranny and madness rose from his scarlet eyes, and his last thoughts were completely suppressed.

When A Zhuo, who lost his mind, rushed towards her, the girl didn't resist.

In the end, the invaded people will attack other people indiscriminately, no different from monsters.

"A Zhuo, the soldiers said that if the person with the red light on the back of his neck doesn't die, the concentration of black mist will increase, so you can't stay here." The girl said, "I'll take you with me, okay?"

A Zhuo squeezed her neck tightly and nodded in confusion.

She stretched out her hand, hugged him tightly, and pulled him back step by step until she retreated into the flames behind her, leading him to fall backwards.At the end, A Zhuo seemed to realize something, his pupils revealed the last trace of clarity, but he didn't resist, instead he hugged her tightly.

"I, love, you." He said intermittently.

"Stab" sounded.

A pair of lovers fell into the flames, their hair mingled, their cheeks touched, and there was a "cracking" sound of skin cracking, revealing the bones that were quickly burned to black.

"I love you……"

This is the girl's last response.

"Clang-clang-clang-"

The clock tower of the city-state strikes six o'clock in the morning.

A pair of white birds on the bell towers fluttered their wings and flew to the sky together.

In this eternal night, the city-state ignited fires everywhere, which never stopped for a moment.

……

In a house under the bell tower, the white-haired grandmother watched the fire and closed the door.

She put the knitted sweater for her grandson on the bedside, opened the cabinet, hunched over, and slowly found dozens of bright red pills like roses.

"Are you still eating noodles today?" On the rocking chair next to him, there was an old man with squinting eyes.

After hearing this, the old grandma spat:
"Old man, the noodles you made are so salty, I don't want to eat them in this life."

She lined up the pills in her hand and placed them on the old-fashioned tailoring machine.

The black mist floated into the room through their air-tight windows. The old grandma was stroking the knitted sweater, leaning against the rocking chair, wearing her favorite big flowered jacket when she was young, a silver bracelet, and a pair of black cloth shoes.She looked in the mirror.

"Don't look, it's still as beautiful as when you were young."

The old man in the rocker held out his hand to her.

She squinted, her face was wrinkled into a ball, smiled, and took her old man's rough hand.Their heads were leaning against each other, their silver-white hairs tangled together, as if they were one.

"Will you still eat noodles in your next life?" the old man asked her.

"Put less salt, less oil, and when you come to chase me at the alley in the next life, remember to cook a bowl of noodles with green onion..." said the old lady.

"You're the one who has a lot to do," said the old man.

Swallowing the overdose of pills, the old couple leaned against each other, holding each other's wrinkled hands, and slowly stopped breathing.

They were head to head, shoulder to shoulder, as if they had fallen asleep next to each other.

Under the dim light, the silver ring on the grandmother's ring finger was shining.

A bowl of hot chopped green onion noodles on the table still wafts white steam in the black mist.

……

"Thorn-"

Su Mingan lowered his gaze.

Fires broke out everywhere in the city-state, and the entire sky was dyed red.

The pure white stream of data surrounded him, and from the frame by frame of the surveillance screen, he saw countless lives.

In the current end times, some people choose to meditate.One by one, shoulder to shoulder, knee to knee, hands hugging their chests, their backs straightened, their lips tightly pressed together, as if they wanted to live and die with the city-state.

The outside scientific expedition team and researchers are still walking on the road, dragging heavy instruments, and the bright green color behind them is like a road of starlight.

A young girl in a black cloth walked up to the dry bones and closed her eyes to pray.In the outside world, there are still priests of the old days who will say prayers for the dead.

The travelers who want to go home hold each other's hands tightly. Even if they are finally eroded into ashes by the black mist, they still insist on taking the last step towards their hometown until they fall completely.

The soldiers whose pupils were burned through by the black mist walked in groups, laying down corpses along the way, insisting on transporting resources to the energy station.

They are idealists.

Believe that spring will come, believe that this is not the end of mankind, believe that as long as you do your best, you can reach a happy ending.

Believe that their city lords will bring the fire of recovery to mankind, and believe that what they leave behind is not just cold words and images.Believe that hope will not dry up, and pearls will not be dusted.

From a personal point of view, the outcome of this kind of outcome is almost the same as winning or losing, because a person's life is too short to compare with the evolution of civilization counted in hundreds of millions of years.But jumping out of the individual, from the perspective of the vast universe, any civilization has experienced the process of adapting to rebirth after being destroyed.

——When the ethnic group reappears, everything is the history of civilization.

"Please continue to transport, and don't disappoint Captain Li's sacrifice!"

"Don't worry about our safety!"

"I would like to issue a military order, and I will definitely bring the resources back for you!"

"Go ahead—go! go!!"

Su Mingan watched these pictures and listened to these voices.He remembered the promise he had made.He once led all human races to declare war on Tavi who claimed to be a god, and he also witnessed all the efforts of the ruined world.

He looked at the tens of millions of death lists on the screen, but the numbers in his eyes became more and more blurred.

God always puts a riddled world in front of his eyes and tells him that you want to save them.Ask him to turn the tide, ask him to find the only way out, ask him to light the star in the dark night, ask him to become a torch, ask him to fight with all his might until the last drop of blood.

But this time...

The rule of man and the rule of machinery, the replacement of old and new eras, secret keepers and betrayers, city-state rule and outer city peeping, the confrontation between armies and factions, and the struggle of civilizations.

Those who survived went to a new century, and the pioneers who fell before the dawn were endless.

——What about the next century?
—Where is the ship of Theseus?

Will the method he secretly conceived to break the situation be correct?
Could it be that a god who survives in zero dimension, loses everything, and cannot die is the end of a civilization?

That Zhai Xing...

The Liming system stood behind him, watching Su Ming'an silently, as if accompanying him or monitoring him.

A white bird flew out of the window.

It landed on his mechanical ring, pecking at the metal pattern of "t-0321", and landed on his shoulder again, rubbing against his reddish eyes.

"Crash--!"

The wind in the early morning was cool, and there was a faint gleam of light on the eastern horizon, which was suppressed by the heavy black fog. The outlines of the buildings in the distance were clear and blurred in the flickering, and the surroundings were quiet and solemn.

He was silent for a long time, put on the radio in his hand, and said the final broadcast:

"Civilization is an abstract concept. The continuation of civilization without people is just a legacy. What matters is people, not the meaning of civilization. I know this very well."

"It was I who failed to defend against the successful Tawei's invasion, and it was I who failed to let you win."

"I am deeply sorry for this ending. I will take the last fire of mankind, plan the last chance to counterattack, and hold the last information and resources of mankind..."

"—I express my sincere respect to each of you."

……

"It failed to bring you into the spring."

"sorry."

……

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