Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

Consciousness returns.

Fan Mu looked at Cocolia who fell to the ground and lost all her strength. He clenched his fists consciously, walked towards her, and squatted in front of her.

"Now that you've lost everything, is there anything you want to say?"

"Hehe." Cocolia had a miserable smile on her face. Having lost the power of the star core, she could no longer control the creation engine because the protector did not favor her at all. She could not even resist the cold wind blowing from the surrounding areas.

"Are you here to make fun of me?"

"No."

Fan Mu shook his head with an indifferent look. A watch suddenly appeared in his hand and he glanced at the time.

3:00

I opened my eyelids and realized that the agreed time had not yet arrived.

"Hehe." Cocolia clenched her fists, staggered to her feet, staggered a few times, and barely stood up, looking very strenuous. "From the looks of you, you shouldn't be affected by the star core, right?"

She had always known that she was being influenced.

But... apart from relying on the power of the star core, she had no other way to "protect" Creeper. It never paid attention to this place. If the star god really cared about their life and death, the snowstorm that swept the entire world would not have lasted for nearly a thousand years!

Her face was full of resentment!

"Beloberg is a pioneer, the last hope created by countless people with blood and lives!"

"Every inch of this city has been stained with blood!"

"But...we failed them!"

"Our ancestors prayed that we could solve this disaster. They placed all their hopes on us, on those of us who were just sitting back and reaping the benefits!"

"Generation after generation of Great Guardians have been working towards this goal. We also want to resolve this disaster!"

"But!" She said in an extremely excited tone, "100 years, 200 years, until now 700 years have passed, and every great guardian has died with regret, passing on hope to one after another!"

"But until now we still haven't seen any hope! And the earth marrow in this place has become less and less, and Beloberg will soon be unsuitable for human habitation!"

"Without the earth's marrow, it will be difficult for us to even survive!"

"The Star God is not watching us. We can only rely on our own strength!"

"But...it is so difficult to change the world with the power of mortals! So..."

"So the star core becomes your last hope." Fan Mu took over the conversation, raised his eyes and looked at her, looking at the stubbornness and unwillingness on her face.

"Even though you know that all these disasters were caused by the star core."

"Wouldn't that be just right!"

"Since the power of the star core can destroy the world, it can definitely create the world!"

Cocolia coughed twice. Yalilo was very cold. Half of her clothes had been torn in the previous battle. In the darkness, Fan Mu could even see her exposed fair skin, a patch of white!

Hearing her weak cough, he conjured a plush coat in his hand and put it on her. He never thought of killing her.

"You won't kill me?"

Cocolia obviously didn't expect him to do this. The coat on her back was made of some unknown material, but it became very warm in a short while.

"Why should I kill you?" Fan Mu asked back.

"I have killed so many people and made the people in the lower district live in dire straits!"

"Well, so what does that have to do with me?" Fan Mu nodded and asked again, turning his head to look at the dim world. The battle stopped and the surrounding wind and snow began to fall slowly again.

"Forgiving you is the responsibility of those who died because of you. I just need the star core!"

Kill her?

When he came here, he thought that it didn't matter if he killed him or not, it didn't matter if he killed him or not, anything would be fine.

But seeing the look of the great guardian and the girl who called him mother, he hesitated. The throbbing in his heart made him uncomfortable. Could he do it?

He can definitely go down, after all, he has no memory of these two people, but... he will probably feel very uncomfortable.

Hearing his almost indifferent words, Cocolia fell silent.

"So, as the winner, what are you going to do with me? Do you want me to warm your bed or turn me into a *slave!"

Cocolia asked this, she is still very confident about her figure!

She didn't want to die yet, she hadn't seen the birth of the new world, she hadn't found a suitable place for the people of Beloberg to live, so she couldn't die no matter what, even if she became a slave!

"Well, let's talk about it later. Come with me!" Under the mask, Fan Mu glanced at her and saw the stubbornness on her face. In the darkness, he saw a glimmer of spring light that was not completely covered by the coat.

“Wait for a miracle to happen.”

"Miracle?" Cocolia noticed his gaze, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, she opened her coat a little more and moved closer to him.

"Well, a miracle."

Fan Mu stopped talking and walked forward.

Soon they came to a high mountain and sat down on the top of the mountain.

Cocolia looked at him. Even though Fan Mu couldn't see anything because he was wearing a mask, her heartbeat suddenly quickened a little and an idea suddenly popped into her mind.

Maybe the person in front of me can really solve this disaster!

"..."

"So, no one needs me to serve you now?"

Cocolia opened her thin lips slightly, and a seductive voice came out. A gust of fragrant wind blew over, and Fan Mu suddenly felt the friction between the skin on his right hand, hot and restless!

He only felt his hand being pulled up, and finally fell into a soft place, slowly sliding down, soft and hot.

"........."

"whispering sound!"

A very subtle sound came from nowhere. Fan Mu looked around and saw the howling wind. He thought it was just an illusion.

"Uh-huh~, huh!"

Cocolia's face turned slightly red, she curled up slightly, trembling slightly, and her loose coat covered one of Fan Mu's hands!

Finally, she tucked the messy hair on her face behind her ears and lowered her proud head towards Fan Mu!

Fan Mu looked at her strangely, "Does your stomach hurt?"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and a toilet appeared out of thin air.

"Go!"

Cocolia: "..."