Chapter 153: The Song of the End

Fang Wuhan's monotonous footsteps echoed in the empty golden hall, he lowered his head and walked down the central aisle without saying a word, his lonely back made him look like a learned old man.

But what kind of old man is he, he is only nineteen this year, and he is in his youth, but he may already be an old man, and the pressure and responsibility he has to bear every day are so great that others dare not imagine or believe it.

He had just sent off the last of the survivors with a smile on his face, using the portal he had summoned to teleport them back to their home, and he told them to stay here and see if there was anything else they needed to bring, as they only had one chance to come here unless they made another trip to Greece.

"Son" Uncle Nerve was the last one he sent away, and he smiled as Uncle Nerve walked into the portal, and the smile on his face immediately dissipated out of thin air like flipping through a book, like performing face magic.

"Let's go!" The last two words of his voice were shouted out after Su Ya entered the portal, and then he waved his hand casually, the portal closed, and he was the only one left in the entire extradimensional space.

"Everyone is gone...... Fang Wuhan walked alone in the golden hall, muttering like a neurological patient, all the grievances he had accumulated for almost half a year were vented here, roaring and roaring, and he cried.

"Why are you cleaning this place so clean...... Can't it look like the end is coming? Everyone's going to die, don't you panic! Don't you be afraid! Why do you put all those things in order! Why didn't any of you look for me when the end comes! Not a single person asked me! No one asked me what to do! Fang Wuhan knelt on the ground and cried hoarsely, "In the end, he left quietly like this...... I'll leave myself as the bare-rod commander...... That's what you do...... That's what you do!! ”

His thunderous roar echoed infinitely through the empty golden hall, and if he had some wine glasses beside him, he might have shattered them with the decibels he was roaring now.

He cried and desperately smashed his fist against the golden ground beneath him, this overall solid ground was very strong, his hand smashed on it, and the sound of his muscles colliding with the ground made people feel painful to hear, but he seemed to care, crying and beating the ground heartbreakingly.

After a while, I don't know if he was tired from the hammer or what, he got up from the ground and walked like a zombie to the light mirror at the end of the hall.

"It's so clean." Fang Wuhan teasingly touched the smooth console and pressed the switch button.

The sound of magic roaring sounded, and the huge magic energy display screen with twenty square meters lit up, as if it had been arranged in advance, and as soon as the light mirror was opened, the familiar faces that had made him feel "absolutely reliable" appeared on the light mirror.

"Lord Watcher...... Oh no, I'd better call you Fog Cold, it sounds more intimate that way. The silver-haired old man on the mirror smiled and said that this was a video from the third day before the end of the world.

"We don't know when you saw this video, we don't know if you're going to come here, we don't know if you're going to open the light mirror and see this video, if you do, I'm afraid we'll be happy when we become zombies......"

"Alright, let's get down to business." The old man on the screen straightened up with his elaborate suit and tie, "The end is an inevitable catastrophe like Ragnarok, and we have no room to fight back under that inevitable force, so all we can do is pin our hopes on you, and then clean up this place and make our house look less messy......"

"We deleted the files of everyone in the storage crystal, leaving only you, His Majesty the Holy Monarch left his gun to you before leaving, and now all the access to the entire other dimension is only open to you, and my last permission is only to record this video."

"You see, they are all standing straight on the edge of the abyss, no one is afraid, no one flinchs, no one thinks of escaping, this is the soldier you brought out, we are all ......the soldiers you brought out," the old man said, his voice began to choke, the camera began to turn to the side, and six rows of soldiers in gold armor and weapons appeared on the mirror.

He saw that the faces of those soldiers were all firm, like a group of soldiers who were about to go to battle, but after the old man said this, some of them had choked up, and some of them also cried, but they didn't cry like Fang Wuhan, these soldiers' bodies didn't shake at all, but Fang Wuhan could see that their faces were already full of tears.

No one made a sound, no one choked, and no one slapped the ground incompetently like Fang Wuhan.

"How's it going, Lord Watcher, the soldiers you brought out...... I didn't embarrass you......" The old man choked up so much that he could barely speak, and every time he choked, Fang Wuhan's heart hurt as hard as a grinding.

"We've just cleaned up the arsenal now, and that place ...... It seems like it hasn't been cleaned for more than ten years, look at how ......tired our soldiers are," the old man said, turning the camera back to the soldiers.

"Hey, what are you crying about...... Don't cry...... It's all big men, you see, the boss of our family must also cry a handful of snot and tears. The old man said with a grin at the camera.

Fang Wuhuan smiled bitterly and wiped the tears on his face, "Dead old man, why do you understand me so well?" ”

"We cleaned the arsenal for you, and at the same time, the arsenal was only accessible to you and your retinue, and only you could take out the gun, and it seems that few people can break the defenses of the mechanism in another dimension in ordinary people......"

"Okay...... I don't even know what I wanted to say before, but I really have a lot to tell you before I pick up this camera...... Alas...... It's really old...... Also, I really hope you will be able to come out of some bad emotions, after all, you are the hope of all......"

"You don't have to worry about us, the abyss that we have been waiting for for tens of thousands of years may be our final destination, which is probably why we are not afraid of it......"

"That's all we can do for you...... The weapons and armor have been placed in the right places for you, we have put together all the useful magic tools in the warehouse for you, and I have also picked out some useless earth toys that I don't know where to get them and threw them into the box in the corner, I hope you don't waste time on that box; As for the library...... I've had some dangerous books sealed with chains, and I don't think you'll be stupid enough to open the chains to see what's in them......"

"We ...... That's all I can do for you, hopefully...... Don't blame us for not saying hello when we leave, Hurricane Desceso has a good saying, in the end you will inevitably fight alone, he doesn't want you to be too sad when he leaves, and now we too, for people like us, parting does not mean forever, and the future is by no means far away, although you will walk through a period of darkness alone, but we believe that this will also become the most important footprint in your life, and we also hope that you can learn more, grow, and improve in this so-called doomsday. ”

"We're leaving...... See you again in the next life......"

The camera closed, leaving Fang Wuhan with a melancholy face, like a lonely old man fishing by the river, only a proud bone was left in the wind and rain, and now Fang Wuhan is not even a proud bone, and every word of the old man is like a pair of magic hands that plucked the heartstrings in the deepest part of his heart, and played this melodious war song earth-shattering......

"Thank you......" Fang Wuhan held back for a long time, burst out these two words, turned his head and closed the light mirror.

"Goodbye, another dimension, I'll be back, with unprecedented glory." With a wave of his hand, a golden portal appeared, and he kicked the freight cart with the huge gold box into it, and then walked into the portal himself......

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Biochemical City, downstairs in the Sanctuary.

The sound of the portal opening sounded, and Fang Wuhan deftly jumped out of the door, like a nimble squirrel, and didn't even make a sound when he landed.

He patted the dust on his legs and feet, and deduced this extremely forced action to the extreme.

"Foggy cold is back!" From the third floor, the voice of the pilot's uncle and the sound of the window being opened.

Fang Wuhan bent down again and patted his trouser legs, wanting to continue this cool behavior for a while.

A second later, there was a sudden whistling sound from the portal, the huge gold box and freight cart fell from the sky, the portal closed, and only the sound of debris scattered and Fang Wuhan's "ah" echo were left in the community......

"Help......" Fang Wuhan's weak voice came from the clutter pile, and there was the sound of the door opening and a noisy footstep from upstairs, and the survivors ran downstairs one after another.

"Why didn't Lao Tzu succeed every time he pretended to be forced......" Fang Wuhan muttered helplessly as he hid in the garbage heap.

There was a cacophony outside, and it was supposed that they had come down.

With the fat man snorting, the golden box that was pressing on Fang Wuhan's body was finally lifted aside, only to see Fang Wuhan hiding in a golden chrysalis-like light mask, helplessly shrunk into a ball like a sleeping beauty.

"What is wrong with you...... Breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly to grow wings? Or are you going to evolve into a dragon? The fat man was taken aback by Fang Wuhan's appearance.

Fang Wuhan glanced at him, slowly got up from the ground, and when he got up, the golden "chrysalis" around him automatically disappeared, and the small parts that made up the "chrysalis" automatically assembled in the air like a small flying machine, and finally formed the golden heavy sniper, which automatically fell into Fang Wuhan's hands......