53. "Mourning Tide" Original World: The Trajectory of True Deviation
The black flames burned all over for a while, and then, his world, was pure white.
Number "7".
"It" stared at the cold instrument and the cold man with its empty eyes open.
Instilled with knowledge, ideas, and survival.
δΈqiΔδΈqiΔ.
Except for emotions.
"It" has only one purpose, to live, and then, to be the last one.
However, "it" is not a combat type.
Scarlet colors stained the empty pupils, and the wind seemed to pass through the chest. "It" watched as Five nibbled on itself, without escape, without fear.
If you fail, you will be eliminated.
This is the law of survival here.
It's just that......
[Brother.] γ
The petite childlike face occupies the line of sight, and the eyes that are different from ordinary people are flowing with emotions that "it" will never understand.
[Brother, brother......]
The icy liquid dripped down her cheeks, and "it" looked into the girl's eye sockets, where drops of liquid overflowed.
"It" knew that it was tears.
In a trance, it was as if I saw a sick and weak child, in the blooming flowers, stretching out his hands to "it" and smiling.
Brother......
Then, there was the black fire, which covered a qiΔ.
Devoured a qiΔ.
"It" was saved by One, but failure is failure, and the consequence of waiting for "it" will only be destruction.
However, no.
The golden reagent that hurt into the bone marrow was injected little by little, and "it" twitched silently on the ground, its empty eyes watching the maniacal laughing man being taken away.
Lying motionless on the ground, "it" waited for someone to come and load him into the cold instrument, as it had ever been.
As time passed, there was a faint and noisy scream in my ears, and as mechanical footsteps approached, "it" raised its head, and a pale "person" was reflected in its hollow eyes.
The "man" ignored him and took a stiff stride towards the sound source.
Something flashed, and the "man" fell, and "it" saw the white eyes again, bent.
Brother, I've found you~
Brother, brother~
The girl with long black hair called affectionately, her hands hooked around the neck of the expressionless teenager.
She stretched out her hand, and the thin golden light outlined one picture after another, trying to awaken distant memories.
In the face of her expectant eyes, all "it" could respond to was silence.
Little by little the light is dimming.
She's disappointed.
"It" thinks so.
He Ze, it's my brother's name, brother, remember?
The last of the stars in the eyes flickered, and gradually extinguished with the unchanging silence of "it".
"It" watched quietly, its lips open, and tugging at its hoarse vocal cords with difficulty.
"Ho...... Marsh. β
She was stunned and smiled, so happy, but her eyes were full of crystals.
Yes, He Ze, brother, I'm Xiao Ai, brother, Xiao Ai~
"Little ...... Mugwort. β
"It" stiffened its hands, mechanically wiping away the tears that had slipped from the corners of her eyes.
I really love to cry, the same as before.
Suddenly, "it" thought.
In the hollow and godless gaze, a petite shadow gradually appeared.
"It" does not know the meaning of happiness, but first experiences sadness and anger.
Don't cry, brother.
The girl watched the tears fall from the boy's empty eyes, but she didn't know it yet, and couldn't help laughing, just like "it" usually sees.
She said, don't cry, brother.
It turned out that "it" was crying, and "it" looked at the droplets of water on its fingertips.
Does "it" cry too?
Wordlessly, wipe the cold liquid off your face.
Watching that little figure fall, the world seems to have become pure white again.
Nothing.
The sheer volume of knowledge became the branch that held the world together, and "it" found the only green plant left, so fragile that it only took a little pressure to die.
This is the hope that she will wake up.
Knowing this, "it" guarded the green shoot day by day, guarding it carefully.
The water source was polluted, and "it" dissolved its wrist, and bright colors dripped into the black-brown soil.
Buds, need light.
So, "it" went out with it, and then, the last hope.
Destroyed by humanity.
Stunned, stunned.
A small bud that was trampled to death.
So many days of care, so many days of hope.
was destroyed.
"It" cried, whimpering for the first time, no longer expressionless.
The delicate and delicate young man wore an ill-fitting white coat stained with blood, and in the midst of the crowd of guard, he cried at the delicate green that was trampled on the ground, full of sadness and despair.
Such a sad and real love almost made the leading man can't help but comfort him, until the young man raised his head, staring directly at the woman beside him with empty eyes, and the naked-naked killing intent made the man come back to his senses.
Subconsciously protecting women, the pure hostility in the young man's eyes made the man's heart inexplicably cold and painful.
It's as if something important is lost.
Destroyed, destroyed, destroyed......
The heart is infinitely circulating, and so is sorrow.
"It" did not hesitate to strike.
Slaughtering, revenge.
"It" was going to kill the woman who had destroyed a qiΔ.
Before that, all who stood in front of them were enemies.
Assemble, assemble, assemble......
The huge mourning tide besieged the people in the city, and the young man in the center of the mourning group raised his head, his empty gaze opposite the man standing at the forefront.
Die, die, die.
The man seemed to hear the boy say this.
The zombie horde roared and approached, "it" in front of the high-level zombies, searching for that disgusting smell.
A little closer to the source, the trembling little figure made "it" pause.
Floor-length black curly hair, pure white and flawless dress.
Xiao Ai ......
"It" silently flutters the lip flap.
Step by step, he approached the girl who fell and couldn't stand up, stopped in front of her, squatted down and hugged her trembling body into her arms, sighed softly, and breathed lightly.
With a tingling pain in her chest, "it" lowered its head, smiled at the panicked girl, and reached out to pat her on the back.
"Xiao Ai."
The girl looked at the young man in front of her blankly, obviously stabbed in the chest with a dagger, he still smiled at her, soft and warm, and his white lips opened and closed quietly.
"Xiao Ai."
Countless abilities descended in this direction, and "it" pressed the girl's head into its arms, protecting it to the death.
Xiao Ai.
Xiao Ai ......
This time, I won't hurt you again.
In a blurred vision, it was as if I heard someone screaming.
"It" heard a sad sigh far away.
[My child...... Why did it become like this......]
The world, crying.
Because of the fate of deviation.
Before returning to the darkness, "it" finally saw the scene clearly.
The delicate and sick child, standing among the flowers, stretched out his arms to him and smiled.
'Xiao Ai likes Brother He Ze the most, I like it the most~'
I remembered that he was a qiΔ as He Ze.
and his favorite sister, Xiao Ai.
It's nice to think about it.
The young man who slowly closed his eyes, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, peaceful and beautiful.
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"Brother! Brother! Brother!! Ahhh The young queen cried with her arms in her arms, but no one would answer her.
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She is Xiao Ai, and she is also the so-called "queen".
From the very beginning, she understood how disgusting and filthy humans were, including herself, with a rotten heart beneath her petite and delicate exterior.
Except for one person.
Except for one person.
Her brother.
Her brother who smiles warmly and looks at her brother in this world with beautiful eyes.
Her brother, even if he knew how filthy she was, would not abandon her.
Her brother.
Her......
Outside the black and white mourning hall, the little girl stood in the rain, quietly watching the adults around her discuss her whereabouts, her thin shoulders were weighed down by the heavy rain and mist, and no one was willing to hold up an umbrella for her.
They hated her because it was her relationship that killed her parents. They were afraid of her, and no one wanted to adopt, but they coveted the property left by their dead parents.
They fight for property rights, but they all ignore the girls.
The girl spread her hands over her chest, watched the rain gather puddles in her palms, tilted her head and smiled.
Is it a gram to death?
Not yo, not yo.
They don't know how dirty the so-called "parents" are.
Suddenly, no rain fell, and a warm blazer was draped over her shoulders, she was stunned, looked up, and the handsome young man held an umbrella, with a smile warmer than the sun, and whispered to her.
"Xiao Ai, go home."
Xiao Ai, go home.
Went home.
She burst into tears, threw herself into the boy's arms, and wept aloud.
The boy patted her on the back patiently, silently comforting.
"Don't be afraid, Xiao Ai, we can go home."
Her brother, her brother......
Her...... Brother...... Now he lay in her arms, silent......
Brother, brother......
While sending his subordinates to attack the human survival site, he guides the human race to discover the "purification origin" that can eliminate the zombie virus.
Elimination, how is it possible?
The only source of purification has been killed by human beings themselves.
She looked mockingly at the rejoicing humans.
Give hope first, then destroy it.
What her brother suffered, humanity must also taste.
Coldly watched as humanity began to riot and began to kill each other.
Desire-desire is always the original sin of human beings, not to mention desire-desire that has been amplified by the "purifying agent".
When the human race was in civil strife, she walked up to the woman with cold steps.
"That's you......"
It is this woman who makes her brother compete with humans;
It's this woman who makes an ordinary girl pretend to be her;
It was this woman who gave the girl that weird dagger.
She stood up, ignoring the screams and chewing sounds of horror behind her, and crushed the jade pendant in her hand.
Finally, she looked at the empty and dead world, smiled at the red sky full of red clouds.
Brother, you see, your favorite sunset is still very beautiful.