【Friendly Reminder】

If you're used to the line of good guys and bad guys, reading this book will be difficult. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Here, the position will determine the heroine's actions, there are no good guys and no bad guys, good guys and bad guys will only arise because of relationships. If it's not good for me, it's all enemies; Good to me, that's a friend.

[Date: May 12, 2937.]

"Warning, this is not a drill! This is not a drill! ”

It was a long way from where the gunfire was going, but the sound of the gunfire could still be heard, but the sound of her wheezing, the footsteps of her boots on the ground, and the voice of the boy she was chasing in front of her seemed to be drowned out by the violent rain. Only those bright and divine eyes can bring the direction of progress to this woman in her twenties.

The long straight black hair swayed with the run, and seeing that the boy had appeared in her field of vision, she could only stop helplessly, leaning against the remnant wall on the side, avoiding the bright eyes in the air.

As the bean-sized rain fell from the sky, a primary, black, and secondary-white alien spaceship with a twinkling blue-and-white light in the low sky illuminated her path with its dazzling light. White light pierced through the gaps in the long-collapsed roof, clouding the ground with a mixture of water and light, the reflection of rainwater. The ship's white lights shone for tens of seconds, and after confirming that there were no targets that needed special attention, it flew to other places and patrolled.

Dressed in a black lady's suit, she poked her head out cautiously. After looking around and above, he manifested himself and ran in the direction of the shards. There was a silver-white iron door over there, and it was from where the little boy had just entered.

The rain that splashed on the roof and paddled down to the gap in the ceiling hit her shoulders like a stream from the sky, and some of her hair slid down her face to her red tie, and then wet her white shirt and smooth skin. But the woman paid no attention to any of this, and ran briskly through the open field, past the wreckage of stones and cables, to the door.

She grabbed the curved doorknob and pressed it down, pushing it open.

What caught my eye was an outward-opening iron window that had slammed into the window frame due to the strong wind, and the sound of metal trembling against each other was constantly emerging.

She stepped forward, a little closer to the window, which allowed a lot of the rain that had been blown in by the cool breeze to splash on her black pleated skirt. The woman looked into the distance with her dark eyes, and there was a wide road with many ownerless cars. Most of the cars with advanced shapes are flashing red and have headlights, as if they are still waiting for the return of their owners; It seems that there are many people standing here, constantly complaining about traffic jams.

Opposite, a ruined mansion with many cracked glasses or simply shattered, with a sign on it that had been pierced by plasma cannons that read Iris Grand Hotel. It seems that this place has also been baptized by the Angelic Empire, those aliens have used their weapons since the declaration of war against the Earth United Nations and the Hel Federation, and the allies of the Hel race and humans want to conquer the human race, and now it seems that the outer galaxy of the Earth United Nations is only a matter of time for them.

The woman wiped off the water droplets on her face with her right hand, and a few small black dots were imprinted in her palm, and she gently swept them with her left hand, and these soaked dust particles fell off. She took a step back, then turned and ran towards the stairs on her right, where she caught the boy in blue jeans and a small brown trench coat as she watched. As if hiding from the bad guys, the child shuttled through the group of abandoned cars on a rainy night and ran to the building in the distance. I wonder how much courage this boy has to muster to run away?

She hurriedly raised her legs and ran to the stairs on the right, came to the first floor, and pushed open the rusty iron door, so that the rain outside immediately hit her face. She took a step back, her sharp pupils glowing with disdain, and she rose and rushed into the dark rain, letting the storm eat away at her body. Because she was fearless, even when she first came into the world.

The rain drenched the woman running in the rain, and the wet droplets of water continued to slide between the two white peaks on her chest. The black canvas shoes worn by the feet were walking deeper into the shoes, and the black calf socks became wet socks. Feeling the rain across her face, feeling the rain hitting her knees, and feeling the wetting of her clothes, she just didn't care about it and ran towards her goal.

The road in front of me is in very bad condition, there are a number of cars stuck on this main road, and there is not a single owner in it. Instead...... There was a lot of blood, a lot of corpses, a lot of fear.

She trotted and moved forward, not wanting to waste a second in her hurry. But there is a whole row of cars in front, head to tail, tail to head, and a few more cars on top of it to build blocks. The woman's eyebrows were furrowed, and when she ran a meter in front of the row of cars, her right foot stomped heavily on the ground, her right leg bent rapidly, and then she jumped up and jumped on the hood in front of the car. This is the second time I have done this, and it has only been the second time since I was born to do the same thing today. However, not in one world. For her, this is the future, and it shouldn't be her own.

Crossing the street, she felt like she had wasted minutes before she finally reached the pale street lamp of the front yard door of the Iris Hotel. She saw the little boy struggling to push open the glass door of the building, his little arm struggling to push it.

"You stop me! Brat! "Hit from just now to now, that kid is running on the ground!

This kid is really weird, so strange that it feels unreasonable, so weird that it feels horrible, that's the word. Generally speaking, it is not surprising that a boy about ten years old is frightened to run around in this panicked city under the fire, but this child runs very regularly. At first, the crying boy seemed to be trying to attract his attention and let himself kindly chase him and protect him. Then, in the process of his pursuit, it rained, and the night fell quickly, and whenever he thought that he was about to lose the trace of the boy, he suddenly appeared again, let himself find it, and continued to chase until he got lost.

The boy is very puzzling about this, and it is impossible for people to start thinking and imagining, and what he is doing is as if he came into this world himself, incomprehensible.

Until now, I don't know how long it has been, but her phone was hit by someone while running, and it took two minutes for her to realize that it was gone.

"Where else are you going to run?" The woman who was named Shi Xiaowen stopped a little and made a bigger gasping movement, but the boy was still running.

His surname is a poem, and this memory is very clear, but the name Xiaowen is not what he remembers. It was the first person she liked after coming to this world, and she was named.

After a short break, she started running with her slender thighs. The boy was getting closer and closer, and after walking through the flag stand next to him, he was immediately one or two stories away from catching the little boy.

But at this time, the boy actually opened the heavy explosion-proof glass door and ran into the dark building. This made Shi Xiaowen, who had just had a sense of success, fall into helplessness and uncertainty again, so he had to speed up and run up the steps.

Whenever she gets closer to her child, her heart tells her that something else is going to happen.

Just today, I have been in this future world for seven hundred and twelve days. Originally, I planned to live peacefully in this world and be with him, but first, he left suddenly 42 days ago. At that time, I thought it was just a business trip, but after waiting for two or three days, he didn't come back, and there was no news. After another week of waiting, he still didn't come back. Until I waited for a month, he really didn't come back, there was no news, and it was very worrying. What's even more terrifying is that Shi Xiaowen doesn't even know where her boyfriend has gone, she went to the police but there has been no result so far.

For a woman, this man's behavior is very irresponsible, and she misses it very much. It's like the dream of getting married, which was originally expected, suddenly became a mirror, and it was bullifully shattered on the makeup table.

Again, today, this poem is ready for the day.

No matter how strange this day was, how contradictory and inexplicable, she had to move on. So these coincidences, in today's world, are by no means accidental. Or, the moment you can be here, it's no accident.

She believes in this as much as she believes in her own memories. On another planet, the mild planet called Earth, there was a fishbowl war, and I was also because of reconnaissance, yes, it should be reconnaissance or exploring somewhere, and then I don't remember what I encountered, and then I came here, and I came here alone.

This memory is very vague, maybe it is fake, or it may be a false memory that some unknown force has replaced for her. Either way, it's not a clue.

Pulling open what was supposed to be an automatic door, she stepped into the building.

Many of the lights inside flickered and flickered, except for the small yellow lights that were used for decoration. There are also some broken cables, sometimes sparkling brightly, filling the place with a brief period of light. She looked around, and in the middle of the hall was a wall with the building's logo on it. A line of A is surrounded by a silver arc, just like the building sign that you will see in a small building, it is a sign.

Water droplets fell from Shi Xiaowen's clothes to the ground, so she pressed the index finger and thumb of her right hand to the right sideburn of her hair, smoothing the hair from top to bottom, so that the rain did not stay on her hair for too long.

Following this movement of brushing her hair, her gaze stayed at her feet, which were small footprints, not very clear, but visible. There was no mud on the road outside, or in the main courtyard of the building that entered here, and she could find the marks that had not yet been dried up, which made her snort out of her throat. She was always so disdainful, no matter what difficulties lay ahead, no matter what would arise, all she needed to do was tell herself that it was okay.

Slowing down slightly, the footprints on the ground guided her path. The footprint went around the wall in front of the hall and then walked along the wall on the right, heading ahead. On the wall, she could also see some water droplets that had just begun to fall from the middle, which made her very puzzled, the water droplets should not fall now, the little boy should be some distance away from himself.

After a minute of walking and running, she saw the elevator next to her, and the numbers on it were rising, 10, 11, 12, 13, and stopped. It doesn't feel good to be in the 13th position. This number is taboo by Westerners in their original hometown. Because Jesus, the founder of Christianity, was betrayed and killed by his thirteenth disciple, and on the 13th, all sorts of strange things happened.

She waited for the elevator to come down, and for some reason, although she was a little scared, she was not afraid to move forward. Maybe it's because it's the 12th, and it's not yet the thirteenth... No, she shook her head, for her, tomorrow was the 13th, and that time was very close. I always feel that there must be something between the two.

The silver-white metal door cracked in the middle, and the separate parts entered in opposite directions, her eyes widened at first, and then she hurried inside, picking up the blood-stained items on the ground.

A black HK75 pistol, with a bloody magazine next to it, it seems that someone was in the elevator, while loading ammunition, was injured, hurriedly threw away the weapon, and then escaped from the elevator?

Set the elevator to the 13th floor, which is where she is going. Then, Shi Xiaowen filled the ammunition magazine into the pistol, there were fifteen bullets in it, it was no problem to kill one person, but to kill an alien, she felt that it was far from enough. She had seen the warriors of the Angel Empire on TV in this world, all of them in black and white armor, with small spots of blue light on them, just like the alien spaceship. However, these aliens resemble bugs with carapace and arthropods, like wasps without big butts and belly hands, and their heads are triangular with two tentacles. The armor of these aliens is equipped with a powerful energy shield, which will cancel out the kinetic energy when a bullet hits, and can withstand even an attack from a 100mm tank gun. In other words, you have to clean up all of his particle shields before you can damage his body.

This kind of enemy is really difficult to deal with, and I hope they will not attack innocent civilians.

Looking at the numbers on the elevator, the thirteenth floor is about to arrive. She turned off the safety of the pistol and placed her right finger on the trigger.

What awaits her? Those aliens? No, it should be that kid.

/.―. GalaxysWars.―.for.―. Valkyries.―./

[PS: 1. Each chapter has a preface and afterword, but it can ensure that the number of characters reaches more than 3,000.] 2. Most of the previous chapters are being revised sequentially, not plot changes, but only revised comprehensive descriptions. 3. I hope that readers will give support, your support will determine the fate of the novel! 】