Although the appearance of the factory is indeed a little suspicious, but it is only some inconsequential details, and at this time, there are obviously things in front of Zongtian that need his more attention.

Near that door, a simple tent was gently fluttering in the morning breeze.

Compared to the factory full of traces of time, the tent is undoubtedly much newer, at least it is still a complete appearance, that's what Zongtian tells it.

At this time, the girl was also looking at the tent, and with such a look and her curiosity, Zongtian also directly took the girl and approached the tent.

At this time, Zongtian was full of cautious emotions, after all, such a lonely tent, no matter how you look at it, it is a little suspicious, but Zongtian can probably guess the mind of the owner of the tent.

Although the factory can undoubtedly provide more protection than the tent that is weak against the wind, compared to the heavy suffocation in the factory, Zongtian will definitely bring itself closer to the sun and fresh wind.

So the owner of this place must be a creature that is more like a human than those combatants, right?

Walking to the tent, Zongtian's footsteps stopped again. He was listening quietly, and the quiet tent seemed to signal that it was empty.

Such caution was obviously necessary, and the girl obediently stopped behind Zongtian.

Although the people in the factory did not seem to be hostile, the owner of the tent was completely unsure whether he would show kindness or hostility to Zongtian, an uninvited guest.

But he will most of the girls around him still show kindness, right?

Thinking of this, Zong Tian couldn't help but look at the girl next to him, but the girl next to him was not what he imagined at all. The girl was handing something to Zongtian, and it turned out to be Zongtian's short knife, and there were two of them.

"Thank you."

Although he knew that it was useless, but if he didn't say such quiet words, Zongtian couldn't even pass his own level.

"No... Relationship. ”

Suddenly, the voice was very light, but the tone seemed to be unsuitable for speaking.

"You can talk!"

Surprise made Zongtian unable to control his volume, and then he also looked nervously at the tent. But just like the conclusion that Zongtian had come to before, there should be no one there.

There was no time to determine the problem of the girl's speech, but Zongtian decided to put an end to the problem of the tent first.

With his white blade, he lifted the curtain of the tent, and the small environment in the tent was displayed in front of him at a glance.

It's like a camp in the middle of the woods, and there are only a few things in the tent. But even so, something that looks like a book attracts Zongtian's attention.

Zongtian just wanted to enter the tent, but the girl gently grabbed him.

"That's... Mother. There was a hesitant expression on the girl's face, and Zongtian also repeated it strangely.

"Mother?"

But the girl didn't say anything more, she just nodded slightly.

I looked at the tent again, and I couldn't see any other decorations, but the book was essential in order to understand what was going on here.

"I can ......," Zong Tian pointed to his target, "I will definitely watch carefully, I promise not to damage." ”

Hesitation appeared on the girl's face again, but in the end, she nodded slowly.

"Thank you."

"Don't thank you, I'm too... I don't know ......."

The girl probably wants to say that she doesn't know if what she did is right, although I don't know why the girl is so close to her, but the mother is obviously a closer relationship.

I carefully picked up the slightly heavy book, and after opening it, I found that the situation was far better than I thought.

Because it was not an ordinary book at all, such a heavy thing turned out to be a diary, and thanks to God, the words of the diary turned out to be known by Zongtian.

Such a discovery immediately brought Zongtian to the first page, and the text here also brought him into the author's world.

Three hundred and seventy-second days after the Coming.

It was one day of my life with few days left, and it was also the hardest day. For today I threw the body of my last companion into the furnace, and I think I will have to bear it alone for the rest of the day.

I don't know what the specific purpose of writing these things is, but at least it can relieve the depression in my chest.

Especially on a day like today, if I don't do something, I'm really scared that I'm going to do something terrible.

The three hundred and ninety-eighth day after the advent.

I think I'm coming out, and if it's just some gratuitous feeling, I don't think I know.

Although it is only one person to change from two people to one person, being alone also proves that I can enjoy everything here to myself.

For example, I have the city that is being abandoned, for example, I have the remaining resources, but the most meaningful thing is that I can have the furnace alone.

I'm going to make something meaningful.

The four hundred and forty-ninth day of the Advent

My kind is hiding something like this?!

Although it was a little frustrating for me to find out at this time, this underground factory also saved me a lot of time, and time is cruel to me.

There's still a lot of work to do today, so leave it at that.

Day 577.

Succeeded, I made a kind.

But is he really? Or maybe it's still a puppet after all.

Anyway, I've taught him to call me Mommy.

Five hundred and eighty-three days.

If there is one, there will be two, and the process will be much simpler, and then it will be three and four.

If it's just to survive, they can already exist almost infinitely, but what's the point?

Seeing this, Zongtian was somewhat dazed, because in addition to these seemingly normal words, that diary was also full of countless crazy words talking to himself.

Although this seemed like a great opportunity to let Zongtian know about the city, Zongtian didn't think he could summarize anything from those crazy words.

However, compared to those crazy words, the content of the back of the diary is more difficult to understand. Because it's all completely unknown to Zongtian, it seems like a very esoteric technical problem.

It was only in the end that Zong Tian barely found a sentence that he could probably understand.

I want to give them the meaning of their lives.

And the reason why this sentence will be found so easily by Zongtian is because the last pages of the diary are full of such content.

Slowly closing the diary, Zongtian closed his eyes in some distress.

It's like the girl who called this diary a mother's thing, but the content of the diary also mentions the children she created.

It's just the dolls, the factory, and the completely unclear furnace and the advent that still plunged the sky into chaos.

However, one thing is still certain, and that is that the Horcrux, which is the purpose of the sky, is still without a clue.

After calming down a little, Zongtian looked at the girl beside him. And when he looked at the diary, the girl just stayed by his side very quietly, but when Zongtian looked at her, the girl's eyes were on her own hands.

"You want this?"

Zongtian raised the diary in his hand slightly, and the girl waved her hand in a little panic.

"It's yours...... No, it's supposed to be yours. ”

Zongtian handed the diary to the girl, and after being at a loss, the girl finally took the diary.

It's just that it's a little different from Zongtian's reaction, what is precious to the girl is the diary itself, and at this time she holds the diary tightly in her arms.

Faced with such a scene, Zongtian wisely chose to be silent, just like the girl was waiting for him before, and Zongtian was also waiting for the girl's heart to calm down a little.

Although the memory of her mother made the girl immersed in her emotions for a long time, the time consumed at this time naturally couldn't catch up with the time to read the diary, and the two of them also returned the diary to the tent.

"So, do you talk all the time?"

Although Zongtian at this time just wanted to find a start for the conversation, the girl's shaking of her head made him stunned for a moment.

"Did you learn it last night?"

Such words were obviously a joke, but the girl's answer made Zongtian's smile slowly disappear.

"No, learn, it's the machines ......"

Although the previous scene also made Zongtian have some speculation, he didn't want to believe that the person in front of him was made by those cold machines.

She was supposed to be a person, not a doll.

"Underneath those masks, they can't all be the same faces, right?"

There doesn't seem to be any logic to such a question, but that's something that Zong Tian cares about.

"It's not the same."

Such an answer obviously made Zongtian breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that such a personality could make Zongtian treat her as a kind of person again.

"So your mother ......"

Zongtian didn't finish her words, but the girl obviously understood, but her expression was calm.

"Yes, the mother ceased to be a thousand years ago."

"Millennium?"

Such a time is obviously not expected by Zongtian, and how long can the tent withstand the wind and sun, although this is Zongtian's knowledge blind spot, but the time of a thousand years is a bit too exaggerated.

"Yes, so I've never seen my mother."

It seems that she is used to talking, and there are not too many obstacles in the girl's mouth.

"Is that so?"

Such words are obviously a little sad, but in the face of the still calm girl, Zongtian doesn't know what to react to.

"So, is it all for the purpose of your existence?"