Vol 2 Chapter 463: last copy
Lin Huai's posture was too much like he was about to fall, Chu Tianshu grabbed Lin Huai's wrist to prevent him from falling off the cliff. At that moment, he saw the words written by himself on this abyss.
To his horror, he understood the words.
'Monsters come from the well'
'Viruses come from wells'
'All viruses are ferocious and cruel, they infest and infect this world, our task is to eliminate them-'
A powerful white light appeared in front of him, no, it was not white light, but a white room.
is memory.
He stood in the room and watched many creatures like him born from the room.
"Every wave of viruses is dropped into this folder, and your task is to kill them, along with all the extended, infected files, to pieces." He heard a voice similar to himself, "They were dropped from the outside world. During this period, violent, cruel, divided into multiple sequences... devour them, devour all sequences!"
The white fog collided with the red fog, the small ghosts escaped from the net, but the powerful ghosts were detained in the safety net area that isolated them. This area is a special folder.
It's a quarantine zone where ghosts and "them" are endlessly at war.
He rarely shows up in person. His derivatives smashed and chopped the ghosts into pieces and piled them up in the abyss of recycling. The ghosts in every order are brutal, and they follow the orders of those who come from another world, invading and spreading to this world.
There are no sane ghosts, only ghosts who only desire to devour and kill. Such a life is numbingly calm.
From the information carried by the ghosts, he saw the appearance of the world they came from. The world was bizarre, with brilliant flowers, with "birds", "beasts", "mountains", "water" and an animal called "human". . The virus that came to fight them took on the form of a ghost, something that the "people" of that world found terrifying.
He looked at that world and realized that it was a different form of life than his own. In his world, there are only icy fog and **** slaughter.
It is the meaning of his existence to isolate the "virus" here, maintain everything that is cold but orderly, and kill all the ghosts that try to cross the net.
The outside world keeps sending viruses or ghosts into the folder, and they roar and fight, trying to reach the world outside the folder. Until one day, his derivatives sent back strange information.
That's a very special new virus.
The zeroth of the Huai sequence... As the sequence of the Huaizhi, the headed virus source.
Unlike other ghosts, it only has the **** desire to kill and infect, and it does not bother to fight against his derivatives. It has only devoured those other ghosts since its arrival.
He wondered if the ghosts were delicious.
It never tried to fight them in order to escape. But he watched it—a virus so powerful and beautiful it seemed to be made for this world.
Like a blood red flower.
What exactly is it expecting? What exactly is it trying to do?
He was curious.
He sent derivatives to inquire about it, or disguised as a ghost, or went to the place where the concentration of red fog was highest, and it was also infested.
Finally, he got the answer.
It is not like other viruses.
It believes that it is being controlled, manipulated, and bound by a created mission.
It doesn't want to follow orders to kill.
It wants chaos...and freedom.
Free from bondage.
At that moment, he suddenly felt that it would be very good if he could live with it in that strange world.
...
Ye Xiangxiang heard Qiuran's cry. Their long absence caught the attention of others. She was just about to reply...
At that moment, there was a strong storm in the surrounding white fog!
No...it's not supposed to be the next storm at all!
The storm blew them to and fro, and for an instant, everyone lost their way in the storm, dodging the teleporting debris in vain. But fortunately, the legendary black seam should be near here... But despite this, Fu Liye's screams could be heard in the air!
He appears to have been caught in one of the fragments during the storm. Then there was Qiuran's terrified "Qu Mei", and the accompanying sound of Qiuran's rescue... TMD, Qiuran wouldn't jump into a certain fragment with Qu Mei, right? !
Ye Xiangxiang faced the storm and wanted to go in their direction. But in the strong wind, she had to avoid the rest of the debris, and there was no way to tell the direction...
Finally, the storm stopped!
"Autumn! Autumn..."
Ye Xiangxiang's calling voice got stuck in his throat. She stared at the scene in front of her in amazement.
Around her, the thick white mist dissipated, and together with those fragments, it seemed as if they had been cleared... and appeared in front of her eyes.
It was exactly the same as the rumor, the black crack!
The black cracks shimmered with light and shadows, like warm orange lights, attracting people to enter. Just looking at it brings a strange joy in my heart - nothing like the horror of those rumors. Ye Xiangxiang looked at the crack that she had longed for, and actually heard her brother's call faintly in her ears.
"sister……"
"Sister..."
"Sister, run by yourself, I'll block it!"
Ye Xiangxiang's eyes were slightly moist. She saw Ruo Shui, Lin Huai and Chu Tianshu also come out from the white mist. Ruo Shui saw them and asked, "The other three..."
Ye Xiangxiang saw Chu Tianshu shaking his head.
His expression was paler than when he was on the edge of the cliff before, as if he had learned something, and it froze. Lin Huai stood beside him, quietly watching the crack.
The atmosphere between the two became extremely strange. But Ye Xiangxiang didn't have time to struggle with these.
Ruoshui's expression darkened due to the disappearance of those three people. But she looked at the crack and said softly: "This is the crack, we... found it?"
"Well." Chu Tianshu said.
"Yeah, as soon as I saw it, I knew it was what I was looking for." Ruo Shui stared at the crack with a gentle light in his eyes.
Perhaps, like Ye Xiangxiang, she also felt the call of the person she wanted to meet.
"I'll go first," she said. "I'm very grateful for your company along the way."
She smiled: "Actually, I know that it may be impossible to see him. But I feel good when I see this crack - it's a feeling that I will definitely see him in it. Even vigorously It is far better to die than to survive in this world."
As she said that, she bowed to a few people, and then walked into the crack like a moth to the light without looking back.
The rest are Ye Xiangxiang, Lin Huai, Chu Tianshu and three. Seeing that the two young people were also watching the crack, Ye Xiangxiang struggled and hesitated, and finally spoke.
"I'm going to find Qiuran and Qu Mei first. I don't know where they are. When I find them, I'll come back."
She left a positioning sign here, and for the first time gave up her goal, but turned and resolutely walked into the fog.
The goal is right in front of her eyes, and the road to go is extremely dangerous, but when she thinks of Qiuran, she feels that she can't help but find her.
Only Lin Huai and Chu Tianshu were standing in front of the crack. Lin Huai looked at the crack and brought his fingers close to it.
"What did you hear when you were looking at it?" Chu Tianshu asked suddenly.
"Truth, freedom." Lin Huai said, "This is what I felt when I watched it... This crack is also a copy, right? I feel it is telling me that as long as I can clear the level, I can get I want."
"Yes." Chu Tianshu said.
The warm yellow light in the black crevice attracted Lin Huai to enter. That powerful fascination with truth and freedom kept him tempted—whether it was about himself, about the viruses, about the debris, or about his entry and resurrection.
But he asked another question.
"Chu Tianshu." He said, "When you saw this crack, what did you think about and what did you hear?"
"you."
Chu Tianshu answered without any hesitation.
Lin Huai paused for a long time, and finally, he laughed: "Is that so?"
"So it is."
"Let's go, don't think too much, the outside world can't hold on anymore, and sooner or later the real world will become a paradise for ghosts. Even if you don't pursue the truth, we can't live a good life." Chu Tianshu is like Seeing the entanglement and guilt in his heart, he took the initiative and said, "Let's go in together."
He held Lin Huai's cold wrist: "You go to find the truth, I will hold your hand."
They stood in front of the crack, took a deep breath, and slowly stepped into this unknown land. As he was about to enter, Lin Huai said, "Chu Tianshu, whose handwriting is the handwriting on the note that was discovered by Ye Xiangxiang and left here a few years ago?"
"...The people I like have always been so smart." He heard Chu Tianshu sigh, "It's my handwriting."
At that moment, Chu Tianshu was ready to be let go, but what he didn't expect was that Lin Huai's hand was only downward, and then...
Interlock with his fingers.
"Really? It's good, it's your handwriting." Lin Huai clenched his hand and suddenly turned his head and smiled at him.
That smile was so high-spirited, nothing like Lin Huai's voice when he entered the folder, recognized that this was "Wen County", and heard the ghost fragments under the cliff.
It's Lin Huai's daily life, every time he encounters happy things, he looks a little evil and unscrupulous...
Just like when he jumped off the roof in the Fujiang copy, fell into Chu Tianshu's arms, laughed viciously, arrogantly, and said "I lost".
"I won't worry, Chu Tianshu." He raised his chin slightly and said, "I guessed some truth, but it's not complete. But no matter what, I know we will always be together. That's enough."
Chu Tianshu then also scratched his head with the other hand, he stared at the crack and smiled softly.
"I know too," he said. "By the way, turn your neck and don't turn your head."
Lin Huai then turned his neck around. Chu Tianshu lowered his head and exchanged a kiss with him.
And the thing that completely hid himself behind him to prevent Lin Huai from entering...
destroyed.
They walked in hand in hand. When entering the dungeon, Lin Huai saw Bai Guang, and he heard the system's voice—this time it wasn't a featureless male voice that had been erased.
Instead, it was restored, belonging to Chu Tianshu's voice.
"The last instance." The system said, "Three people enter. The one who clears the customs first can get the power he wants most."