Miandor sings to me, attacking my wall of shadows with blood. The villagers screamed, clutching their heads and ducking backwards, but the blood could not pass through the shadows, but were neutralized by the shadows.

The Suninfected also shouted in horror, as if they were punching their fists into sharp nails.

People said, "Oh my God! Oh, my God! He stopped them! ”

Suddenly, I felt a sense of unreality, a huge gap between reality and the current situation, as if I had stepped into outer space all of a sudden, feeling lost, lonely, empty and panicked.

With a thud, Lamia threw an aether grenade, blocking the Miandor who were taking advantage of the gap. She grabbed me, flashed to the side, and shouted, "What's wrong with you?" ”

I pressed my forehead and said, "It's a previous injury." ”

Lamia said, "If it doesn't work, let's withdraw first, Miando is already wounded." ”

I didn't have time to figure out what had happened to me, but I saw the villagers drown in blood one after another, and they came back to life in the Sun King's body, and continued to move forward as if they had eaten a hot pot and sang songs.

The illusion was gone, I was back to normal, and I said, "No problem." ”

The little girl I had rescued had not yet escaped, and the song suppressed their fears and attracted them to him, and they longed to jump into the blood. The little girl's mother led her and stared blankly at the curtain of blood rising in front of her.

I descended from the sky, released a dark cloud, hugged the little girl, and cut off the blood and water, and Miendor shouted, "Blasphemy! Blasphemy! Why do you obstruct our great unification and great integration? ”

I said, "Because you're disgusting." ”

It was not difficult to kill the fledgling Sun Infected, whose blood could not penetrate my shadow, and I pierced it with the god-killing sword of the shadow, repeating it several times, and the life in it was resurrected and resurrected. Until it melts to the ground, it may turn into ember crystals in a certain month or year.

When people came to their senses, they were grateful to me, and imagine the female fans who saw the singers in ancient times, and each of them became like that, applauding, hugging, crying, shouting with joy, and then, thinking of their lost relatives and friends, they still didn't dare to approach the embers.

The Sun King is a symbol of life, but the excess of life makes people more afraid than death, doesn't it?

I said to the little girl in my arms, "Hey, kid, you're brave, you're all right now." ”

The little girl kissed me hard and shouted, "Sir, thank you, thank you, thank you, you are my big hero!" ”

Lamia teased, "Hey, Miss, I'm going to be jealous of you like this." ”

She's joking, but maybe? Perhaps my heroic appearance today will plant a beautiful seed in the young heart of this young girl, leave an indelible affection, grow up with the passage of time, and finally become a towering tree, so that she will always look for my outstanding and heroic shadow among men.

Just like Lacka, every time she thinks of me, her core processor sps up, it's hot like overclocking, her pale face flushes with shyness, she has to cool her hot heart with a water cooling mechanism, causing her body to get slightly wet because of it, but that's sweat? Still is.....

Oh, this is the cursed father-love plot, this is the debt I caused.

When he was young, he was like jade, and he was mistaken for life when he saw a fishbone.

It's really a sad poem.

He sent me a screenshot of her deducting 30 million credits from my secret account in the Black Coffin.

It's really not safe to think superficially.

My eyes were moist.

That is the sorrow of the old father facing an unfilial daughter.

I put the little girl on the ground, and she returned to her mother's arms. What about her father? Could it be that they died in this disaster?

Suddenly, I was no longer complacent, I felt sorry and ashamed, I felt that I was hypocritical, and everyone's fiery and loving eyes were like sharp knives, piercing through my body, piercing my conscience, my soul.

I wanted to put on a mask, a completely expressionless mask, an invulnerable mask, which would isolate my facial features, make them unable to see my look, and make me not afraid to show the slightest flaw.

Fran asked, "Father he.... Why did he become like this? ”

I guess I may have seemed very sad, very sad, as if mourning for the dead. I said, "This is a sun-infected person, a terminal disease." I didn't expect it to be here. ”

Fran shouted, "Ah! It's the statue! Father picked it up below! ”

I sighed, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have reminded you of the tunnels below." ”

Fran hurriedly said: "You must not say that! It was my father who insisted on doing this. I'm sorry, sir, that we were so rude to you at first. ”

The crowd panicked, and someone asked, "Is it a contagion?" ”

I said, "It's the most serious infectious disease, but it can only be transmitted through blood like the one just now, and I can't be sure if there are similar patients down there, or if there is a living source of infection." ”

Some people were so frightened by these words that they collapsed to the ground, and some shouted, "Then we must leave!" That thing is horrible! ”

Someone else said, "But we have lived here for generations, and if we lose this place, where will we have a place to live?" ”

"What's so good about this place? The meat that could be eaten had long since been eaten, and only those disgusting mushrooms remained, and even the well water was getting less and less. ”

I took advantage of the situation and said, "Unfortunately, I don't have the power to clear the hidden dangers below. Now, I can only advise you to take all the food you can with you and get out of here with me. ”

They said it would take time to deliberate, and Lamia and I agreed to wait.

About an hour later, they met us, and a young man named Arrow said, "Sir, we have all agreed to go with you, no one wants to stay and face that terrible plague." ”

It took them another hour to pack up, carrying some dried mushrooms and mushroom meat, and the whole village was about 300 people, and I didn't see Fran in the procession.

I asked them, "What about Flange?" ”

They argued for a long time, and finally admitted: "He and his father have caused so many deaths, and under the pressure, he committed suicide down there." ”

Looking at Farlan's performance before, I wondered if he had committed suicide, but I didn't say much. I told myself that I had only hastened the progress of the disaster, but I had avoided their total annihilation. The Sun King would tempt people on the verge of death to seek him.

This village is not far from the village of Wailing, but the customs and habits of the two are very different, and I can only avoid potential conflicts if they believe in me.

The difference between man and beast is that man has an imagination based on intelligence, and imagination gives them illusory beliefs and idols that allow them to unite for a certain concept, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of people working in one direction. Just like money, like power, like religion, like work, the human imagination gives meaningless things some special meaning.

I am doing what the Son did many years ago, and I have to mold myself into an illusory and firm faith, rooted in their souls.

Before the previous chasm, the villagers said: "This road is impassable, we call it the rift of Guidodon, even if we walk five kilometers on both sides we will not find the end of the rift, we have tried to build a bridge connecting the two sides, but it is too late to finish it before dark, then the devil will come, kill people, and tear down the bridge." ”

Lamia asked, "If you rush back to the village now and let the dinner robot come and help build a bridge quickly, will it be too late?" ”

"Even dinner robots can't be, and they can't go too far from the reactor."

Lamia frowned and said, "What then?" Do you really want to take a detour? ”

No, it was my decision to let them move, it was I who made them abandon their homeland, and I couldn't let them down on me.

I said, "I will build a bridge through which you can pass safely." ”

Anyway, without waiting for Lamia to ask, I jumped over the chasm, and I tried my best to release all the shadows and condense into a smooth path on the chasm.

Even I was shocked, I knew that I couldn't do this before, but now I can, why?

My skull ached, was it a storm injury? Was that storm changing me? Or is it that years of hard work have finally come to fruition?

Forget it, what about opening a hook once in a while? A hundred years ago, I was only afraid that I was a hundred times stronger than I am now, and I actually suffered a lot from it.

The people were in awe, and I saw the people on the other side kneeling down and praying to me, and I saw those looking at the bridge of shadows with suspicion, looking into the abyss below, with horrified and hesitant eyes.

I shouted, "Hurry, if you don't want to pass, go back to the village!" ”

Lamia was the first to walk on the bridge, she was the heaviest of all, but I didn't feel strained, it seemed that strength poured out of the cracks, supporting me, supporting my shadows. After she passed, she smiled and nodded to the other side, and the villagers stepped forward tremblingly.

When they were all through, I removed the Larsin technique. I was tired, like a fish that had been eaten and wiped clean, and as if I had been hollowed out countless times by Lamia. I hurriedly covered my face with my helmet so that no one could see it.

Lamia whispered to me, "Look at their eyes, they can't take their eyes off you since they crossed the bridge." ”

"Honey, this is the everyday situation I face."

"It's like they're trying to take a bite out of you," Lamia said. ”

I glanced back in confusion, only to see the affection in their eyes. I looked at Lamia again, and the smiling look in her eyes made me shiver.

I asked, "You look like you eat human flesh." ”

Lamia said, "Yes, I want to eat, won't you let me?" ”

Man is a sword, I am a fish, before the fangs and claws of the tiger and wolf, the lamb can only be eaten alive.

Did the Rangers delight at the sight of us returning, opening the gates of the wall, the gates of the new world, and the newcomers looking at the huge factories, the neat roads, and the buildings? Or are you intimidated by the stranger?

My city has not yet risen, but it will surely become another beacon in the desert.

But the food problem wasn't solved, and I had to go back to the Black Coffin and have Yune transport more food, which meant more debt, which was the only way until more food sources were found.