Chapter 975: The End of the Eighth Floor
Sure enough, Mary's eyes widened, and she stammered: "You, what are you?" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ćć Became transparent? You, where are you going ... ā
The mission was completed, and except for here, you can see some mountain tops, all of which are lower than here, and all of them are flooded. So, it's time for her to return to the Celestial Realm!
When her eyes are getting blurry, it's not that her eyes are blurry, it's that she's fading like smoke, and at the same time, the world disappears from her sight... When everything in front of her turned into a bright world full of white clouds, she finally returned to the heavenly realm.
The seven archangels were all there, standing like huge stone statues beside them, and they saw the final result.
"Cheng, Chihiro~" teammates were already waiting for her return, excitedly shouting her name, hugging her, Tuan Tuan hugged her, just like a team after a victory, the players hugged each other.
"Everybody's here, great, great." She was also thrilled. Perhaps the celestial realm is not so annoying, and in the underworld, elimination means eternal death; At least that's not the case in the heavenly realm, and we can still meet.
The angels, standing around and looking around, watched for a while, and then disappeared silently. By the time the excitement subsided after she met with her teammates, they were all gone.
"Where have they gone?" She looked up from Sneiard's arms and looked left and right.
"Looking for whom?" Sneijder asked.
Who else can you find, of course, you have to ask the top leadership team of the Heavenly Realm. Why is she the only one who broke through the eight stairs; Why should she see her teammates eliminated one by one, and the world destroyed.
Not only watching, but in order to relieve the pain of her teammates as soon as possible, she had to kill Sneijder and Rudolph with her own hands.
With apologies and gratitude, she said to Rudolph: "I wonder if it was heavy and painful at that time?" "Rudolph died a tragic death for her.
"This pain is nothing, and your hands and feet are fast, and it will make me lose my breath in one fell swoop." Rudolph touched his neck, he didn't mean to blame, and said meaningfully: "The candidate has been decided, and I should die." ā
Is she the one chosen by the Celestial Realm? But what is the matter, she must be chosen to continue to walk the ladder.
"Aha~" Raphael appeared, still carrying a cart full of food, and smiled: "I'm hungry, hurry up and eat." ā
As the saying goes, don't hit smiling people. No matter how big the hatred is, no matter how big the grudge is, what does it have to do with Raphael, most of him also acts according to orders, and it is difficult to hit the baby face with a smile on his face. Also, her stomach was indeed hungry.
The teammates used the cloud to conjure up tables and chairs and started the meal.
Seeing that her teammates were eating less, most of them looked at her eating, and she was a little suspicious as she gnawed on the leg of mutton: "Why do you eat so little, isn't it... ā
"Yes~" Raphael, who was sitting next to him, waved his hand: "Their flesh has been thrown into the upper layer, and the freshly made temporary flesh can't eat too much, just taste a little bit." Don't worry, it won't be like this forever, the four-winged angel is also quite tall, and you will be tired from chatting with them when you are resting. ā
The higher the rank, the higher the figure, the four-winged angel is basically about two meters, although it is not as tall as the three-meter-tall six-winged angel, imagine what it will be like to chat with teammates who are two meters tall around you, no less than ordinary people chatting with four NBA forwards, the head is raised for a long time, and the neck will be very hard.
"Am I the only one on the next road?" She has a bit of a regret and hopes to go to the end with her teammates.
Snead reached over and squeezed her hand tightly. In the past, Sneiard's hands were warmer than hers, but now, her hands are hotter, which is why the flesh is different.
"Yes, but you can also choose not to go." Raphael still smiled: "If you go to the third floor, you can become an angel, otherwise you can only be an undead, if you go to the sixth floor, you will be a four-winged angel, and if you go to the eighth floor, you will be a six-winged angel. ā
She naturally knew that she had said it at the time, and asked, "Is the ninth layer the most difficult?" ā
Raphael nodded, his eyes blinked, and he suddenly waved his hand into the air: "Do you want to see how the saint you protect ends?" ā
It's too fast, well, it's idle anyway, just see.
Legel sneered: "If it's me, turn over and drown, what's the point of leaving yourself alone to die." ā
Gordon also nodded: "Me too." "If you don't have hands and feet, how to get food and drink, it's better to get a hundred than to slowly starve to death and die of thirst. It only takes three to five minutes to drown, which is much faster than a few days of hard work.
Rudolph objected, and his calm face could not hide contempt: "She will not commit suicide, first, she is not so ruthless, and second, she has no courage." ā
A picture appeared in mid-air, and everyone looked at the image from the world they didn't know...
"Cheng, Cheng, where the hell are you?" Mary lay flat on the wide, dark platform, crying and shouting.
But no matter how much she shouted, no one would respond to her, Cheng Qianxun had returned to the heavenly realm, and the human race in this world had been destroyed. If you are lucky enough to be alive, you are still struggling in this vast flood. No one would have known that there was a young woman lying here with no limbs. Even if you know, even if you get here, what can you do? There is nothing but water here, and until the flood waters recede, food will become extremely scarce and scarce.
"God, why did you do this to me?" Mary wept, but could hear no response but the sound of rushing water.
After crying until she understood that she was the only one left here, Mary thought about the future... It's very realistic, and it's something in front of us. She turned her head sideways and looked out of the platform with teary eyes, and it was full of water, as far as the eye could see.
She began to use her shoulders and head to turn her mutilated body to her side... You only need to turn it a little more to the side. When she falls, the water below will greet her, and it will soon be over.
In fact, she didn't know that the platform was still some distance from the water, and if she fell down, she might fall and faint before drowning, reducing more pain.
But she didn't continue, just leaned sideways, and the camera focused on her pale face full of tears. Mary bit her lip, as if she had given up all her courage, and turned down. But before she could go down another ten centimeters, she immediately turned around, and suddenly lay flat on the platform again, crying loudly.
"God, can you let me die, please!" Mary wept so miserably.
If you know today, why bother in the first place. Thinking that he had lost everything, he dragged others to bury him, and as a result, he lost even more. Mary at this time is ridiculous, pathetic, and lamentable. (To be continued.) )