The desolate world shines with a dying star named 'Sun', which, as it literally means, is nearing its end today.

So at this moment its light is slightly softer, slanting to elongate the shadow of all things.

In the deserted Vegas, a team of fully loaded cars drove out, and the roar of the motor sounded like it was in disrepair.

There was no one less car, but there were three fewer people than when they came.

The dark-skinned LJ, the white-skinned Alice, and the yellow-skinned Mo Ye have only lost these three people, but why does it seem that they have lost the whole world?

The simple and hideous long sword is called 'Huolin', and at this time, the murder weapon that has licked the blood of countless living beings is lying quietly in K. Matt's arms, and it is covered by the sharp edge of the cloth, and no one can tell that this sword is the peerless murder weapon in "Fengyun".

The sunlight is soft, the girl's golden hair is soft, and even the posture in which she holds the sword is soft.

Perhaps, there is some truth in the saying 'girls are justice'.

"Mickey, haven't you got the radar done yet?

It's just that the words that come out of the girl's mouth are not so soft.

At this time, there were only three people left in the jeep that was supposed to be Moxie's ride: K. Matt, Mickey, and Betty, Betty drove the car, and Mickey occupied the back seat with a messy pile of parts, and the big boy pieced together the pile of parts.

His coat had been taken off, and his head was covered with sweat.

"You know an egg. Mickey felt drunk on a pile of unexplained parts collected by the people in the convoy, and he almost blurted out a complaint without thinking.

But fortunately, he still retains his sanity, so he didn't say this line that would lead to tragedy.

"Wait a minute...... It's ......."

He replied vaguely, at which point he suddenly regretted entrusting the task of collecting with specialized knowledge to the laymen.

"What have these guys collected...... Mickey said really hard at this time, "the parts of the radio are quite reliable, but this part is obviously part of a DVD......"

He picked out a piece from the pile of parts again and fiddled with what he had thought was useful at first, only to quickly realize that it was his delusion.

"Okay......" K. Matt is also a layman, but that doesn't stop her from expressing her dissatisfaction with Mickey's inefficiency, "It seems that after all, we have to go back to meet Claire and the others first......

Her tone was low, and the crook of her arm holding the 'Fire Lin Sword' couldn't help but tighten slightly, as if she was not holding a sword but something else at this time.

"Hey, Betty, tell me a little bit more about chivalry. ”

Leaning back in his seat, K. Matt said to the woman with a frown.

Betty doesn't respond to K. Matt's boredom, and she is filled with grief and anger after the loss of her love.

She didn't want to talk about anything, as if the function of language had left her, but that didn't mean K. Matt's demands weren't met.

Betty twisted the car radio with one free hand and set the channel right.

"Next, I'm going to talk about the sacrifice of the knighthood......"

A slightly vicissitudes of life came from the radio, and it seemed that K. Matt was not the only "Followers of the Knight's Way" in the convoy.

The back of the man who stood up in the face of the umbrella and threatened the lives of the whole convoy was so resolute, for these people who were saved, the figure of the man at that time still coincided with the legendary knight image in the book - of course, if this happened in the Celestial Empire, the word "knight" should have been replaced by "knight".

"Knight, do you have the courage to sacrifice when you are required to pay the price for the good of the majority? You have to have the courage and courage to be a good knight. ”

The narrator is a middle-aged man, his voice is hoarse, and he must have been talking for a long time.

Words that had been forgotten in the corners of the world, and that they had never remembered even when they dreamed, were so vivid that long ago, these people who were struggling to survive in the last days thought that these things were outdated, and perhaps they would be lost after their death in this desperate end times.

"Don't teach children these outdated things that are less useful than the Bible......

Adults have thought this way, but they changed their minds when faced with the man who stood up alone and sacrificed for the survival of everyone.

There are many things that should not fade in time, no matter how difficult they are.

"At that time, you also stood up, it turns out that Uncle Ethan used to be a knight?"

The immature children's voice is inserted into the narrator's narration, and innocent children will still have a trace of innocence even if they live in the last days.

"Ha, I'm not a knight...... Only the man who knocked us out was a true knight...... Perhaps, little Jack, you will be a good knight when you grow up. ”

The narrator, known as "Uncle Ethan", replied that it looked like he was sitting on the school bus for a live broadcast, and for a moment K. Matt heard the slight laughter of several children on the radio.

"Ha, Jack, you need to work hard, see your body is not as high as the knight's sword. ”

"Jack, do you dare to sit in the desert for a night in the wilderness? knights are all ascetic characters~"

It sounds like the boy named 'Jack' is really skinny.

It's just that no matter how thin the body is, it has the qualifications to give birth to a huge dream.

"Uncle Ethan, let's move on to the knightly rules. ”

Ignoring the joking sarcasm of the children around him, Little Jack said, although he couldn't see the "live broadcast", but he thought that this child must have a firm face.

K. Matt sighed and unconsciously touched the hilt of the 'Fire Blade' in his arms, of course, no one in this world knows the 'Fire Blade', and in their eyes this sword is more like a cross sword - because of the gauntlet of the 'Fire Blade' (in the East, it is 'Sword Grid'. The part is straight, and it does look like it has a bit of a cross flavor.

It is a big joke that this evil soldier is mistaken for a cross-sword that symbolizes holiness.

It's like these people will never know what is hidden in the hearts of the guys they consider to be 'noble knights'.

Uncle Ethan continues to explain the 'Way of Knighthood' to the children, while K. Matt's mind drifts somewhere.

She remembered the man who was still sitting in the front seat last night, that is, the place she was sitting now, and she was really worried about Mo Ye who had fallen into the hands of the umbrella company.

Justice and nobility, epitaphs only.

For some reason, this sentence came to K. Matt's head listening to Uncle Ethan's voice on the car radio.

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Before the passage full of light and death, Mo Ye was still sitting cross-legged, but at this time, his face was much better than before.

Alice sat down as well, but instead of sitting cross-legged, she sat casually, even with a big grin, cross-legged cross-legged, clutching a packet of what looked like compressed biscuits in one hand and a bottle of water in the other.

She was indeed hungry, and she had not eaten since early in the morning, and she easily felt the emptiness in her stomach when she arrived at this place where there were no pursuers, but fortunately, although it was a 'scientific research base', there were also 'vending machines' or food lockers—don't expect Alice to put in coins, on the contrary, she also enriched the memory of her wallet when she was foraging for food on the upper floors.

As kind as she was, she even brought a piece of food for Mo Ye, but the latter didn't seem to be very hungry, and the water and food were put aside and never moved.

After sitting here for hours, the man drank only one bottle of an unidentified liquid (blue medicine) that he said had turned over from a certain floor during his experiments.

"What is this man doing? Even knights can't skip meals, right?! The power of faith can't stop hunger~"

Alice complained in her heart, but she was also under Mo Ye, or she couldn't control Mo Ye. No matter what Mo Xie was doing at this time, she had to recover her physical strength as soon as possible, even if she knew that she couldn't jump over the passage of nearly thirty meters without touching the ground, she couldn't despair because of this.

After going through so many things, she had already cultivated a firm heart, and in the past few hours, she had not just sat here, she had already figured out the current situation after walking through all the floors she could go.

First of all, the two of them can last for about a month based on all the food reserves (or snack reserves) in these levels, which is, of course, the most economical algorithm.

Secondly, she collected twenty tactical flashlights, as well as some emergency lights, but it was a shame that there was not a single excavation equipment in so many floors.

So, at this point, Alice had already come to the conclusion that if Mo Xie stopped the 'meditation' that seemed like a 'prayer' to her and still had no way to use this passage, she would have to convince Mo Xie to dig up with her and dredge the sealed staircase.

She didn't expect to be able to do too many things beyond the limits of humanity, but digging out a way out of life was real, and even if the road ahead was slim, it was better than staring at a glowing passageway.