Whether she is a veteran of the love field, Wu Ming doesn't know, Wu Ming only knows that she is a magical woman, magical enough to foresee the future and control the present. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Ming had a conjecture.

Although the conjecture was quite subjective and far-fetched, Wu Ming felt that it was probably the case: more than twenty years ago, this mysterious woman discovered that the disaster of an alien invasion was about to befall the earth—as for how she found out? It could have been watching the sky at night, or maybe she had captured the tiny neural teleporter in the atmosphere and deciphered the information transmitted by the telesensing, but it didn't matter why, the point was that she did find it — and she got to work.

First tried to use the power of the military, for example, to find Jose, who has a bright future? Susaeta reveals the corresponding information. But perhaps anticipating that the military might eventually give up resistance, she changed her mind and looked for those who might offer hope.

She must have contacted Mr. Boudan first, and teamed up with him to save Furukawa, leaving the prophecy of the final battle to the blind man. At the same time, she also found Holly's parents, and saw that the newborn girl also had the potential to be a hero, so she left another prophecy to point it out. Next, she probably contacted other people, but for now, Wu Ming could only think of these two.

After sowing the seeds of rebellion, she also wants to solve the worries of the world. That powerful but despicable betrayer, she wants to get rid of him! The difficulty was surprisingly great, so she decided to endure the humiliation, hide her true strength and intentions, get close to him, curry favor with him, and just wait for the time to be ripe, and then kill him in one fell swoop! Input subtitles at the site: heiyaПge · watch the new chapter

Of course, in the midst of all this optimistic speculation, there has always been a huge question: how could she possibly foresee the future so accurately?

In Wu Ming's clever conjecture, he also logically provided himself with the answer: she should be a legendary hero, just like the ancient powerhouse who left the ark of the covenant for this world, she has surpassed the cognition of this world in terms of strength, she knows everything, she can do everything, it can be said that she is a god!

Either way, the answer is about to be solved.

Excited!

Wu Ming was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

Because he saw hope - to survive in a desperate situation, to fight back, to turn things around, and to see the light again!

The breath was still calling, faint, but clear: "Come to me......"

It should be not far ahead, Wu Ming seemed to see: a middle-aged woman, leaning against the door, her eyes clear and clear, with a solemn smile, like a child waiting for a late return. She had been waiting for a long time, decades, maybe thousands, billions of years.

The mist of lost poison is receding!

The stumbling gravel was kicked away, the splashed dust was thrown off, jumping over the collapsed wall, wading through the sticky mud, turning over the crumbling hanging stone of the broken bridge, Wu Ming arrived, just between the platforms enclosed by the rusted iron fence, the biochemical dust was gently brushed away, revealing the true color of the bluestone slab, there was a white note, which was lifted by the breeze, as if it would turn into a butterfly at any time, and flutter away.

"How ......"

Wu Ming was a little puzzled. He felt that what was happening in front of him was not reasonable enough, that god-like woman had spent so many weeks, was it just to pass on a note?

He walked up and picked up the note in his hand before it was blown away. There is handwriting on it, and it is clearly written:

"She's safe. Three days later, at 7 p.m., come again. ”

Lilac is of course safe, Wu Ming has long been sure of this.

When he felt that breath in the silver manor, Wu Ming was already sure that Lilac would not worry about her life, because she had just helped herself, Marven and the others to solve their difficulties, and there was no doubt that Lilac would lend a helping hand. That's exactly what she's about. She is here to help this group of outlaws who do not know whether to live or die and want to challenge the tragic fate of mankind.

But what does that mean now? Send a code message saying "come to me" and then leave only a note repeating a meaningless message and refusing to show up?

Wu Ming raised his head inexplicably, his extreme eyesight was limited, and he wanted to see through the void in front of him, and look through the deep and thick green curtain. However, he couldn't see through anything, he couldn't see through anything, all he could see was the broken bridge on his left, and the two piles of hanging stones looked helplessly at each other, like two resentful couples who were separated from time and space; And the bubbling foamy poison under the bridge, which ruthlessly divides the unattainable distance further and further.

There was a flickering fire, right under the nose.

It was the note that automatically ignited an open flame and turned to ashes in an instant.

"Burn after reading?" Wu Ming shook his head, still unclear, "What is she trying to do?" Is it a little joke? Or is it some kind of metaphor? ”

But the breath was still there, just as faint, just as clear: "Come to me......"

"Oh......" Wu Ming seemed to figure it out.

The woman was cautious, knowing that there was eyeliner all over the place, and every move was under the watchful eye of the enemy, so she had to make as many circles as she could, away from the dangers that might arise.

This is very normal, her actions are quite critical, related to the life and death of the whole world, and there is indeed no room for the slightest sloppiness.

Wu Ming took another step, and this time he was also cautious, no longer running as desperately as he had at first, so that he was slightly panting when he arrived at the scene.

That's it for the front......

There were a few tall shadows standing there, which looked like dead trees, and there were more hidden objects around them, which were not easy to find.

The poisonous fog was restlessly turbulent, as if everything here had long been accustomed to sleeping in dead silence, and any intrusion of outsiders would disturb their tacit balance. The feet were undulating, as if a troll's hand had gripped the place in a fit of rage, causing the ground to twist and deform in pain.

The toppled trunk of the tree rests diagonally in front of it, like an arch leading to an inexplicable place. The brownish-green, batting-like biochemical poison is slowly sliding off the top of the arch, but thanks to the ubiquity of the poison and the rapid deposition and replenishment, the overall thickness of the arch is maintained.

She should be right behind that!

Probably......

Somehow, Wu Ming began to be suspicious.

He felt that his previous speculations were all wishful thinking, and that his perception, as well as the experience that had just happened, were just hallucinations......

He faltered—she might not have been the expected god, or even never existed!

If you think that you live in helplessness for a long time, you will unconsciously deceive yourself and place your hopes in imaginary gods, so that you can gain your own liberation. Wu Ming felt that what he was talking about was himself.

Wu Ming knew that he had lost his temper. In the past two or three minutes, he lost his due calm and was carried away by the excitement. What is this place? Moldy water forbidden area! His eyes were full of strange and monotonous malignant green, and the air was filled with super toxins that could destroy the central nervous system.

How can anyone be here?

How could that man lean against the door, looking at the world indifferently with a look of neither sorrow nor joy on his face?

However, Wu Ming still walked up and walked through the arch with his head down, as if his soul was hooked by the graceful song of the Siren, and he must approach as soon as possible, regardless of the cost and danger.

She's still not there!

Wu Ming didn't feel lost, because he was more or less mentally prepared, and he was more or less ready to decide that this was just an illusion. However, there was also a note there, similar to the bluestone slabs, which had also been cleaned up.

Wu Ming sank his heart and shook his head vigorously. In that moment, he felt like he was being watched by some kind of gaze. But when he looked around, his surroundings were still calm, still a dead silence that made his pores chill.

"She's safe too."

It was the only handwriting on the note. Within two seconds, the note also burned automatically.

"She's safe too?"

Is that talking about herself? Wu Ming was no longer able to think deeply, from the ignition of hope to the disillusionment, this inexplicable game made him very tired, and he even doubted that if the information that could be used as a means of communication continued to come, he would continue to track it.

But the aura was gone, as if the two notes had been passed away, and the mysterious woman had already achieved her purpose, and there was no need to explain anything to the lost child.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Ming tried to ask questions in the same way. But there was no response, and there was silence all around, except for the brownish-green dead trees gently shaking the poisonous dust in the breeze.

"Ahem......" Wu Ming sighed uncontrollably, and slowly turned around, looking for the footprints left when he came.

At this moment, an explosion suddenly flashed in his mind.

It was supposed to be the passive stimulation of the Enlightened Body, which was a bit suspicious, because Wu Ming had almost forgotten when he had given orders to the Red Ghosts......

Oh no, it's Holly!

Holly should have encountered a dangerous situation, and in order to protect herself, she could only throw out the red ghosts roaming around as agreed, and use them to attack the powerful opponent.

Damn, hit the trick! She's not one of her own, she's a fellow conspirator!

The ominous premonition came, which immediately made Wu Ming break out in a cold sweat. Concentrating his energy and transmitting an active defense command to the red ghost, Wu Ming jumped up, his steps were like flying, and he rushed at full speed in the direction he came.

"She's fine! That damn woman's premonition will definitely not come true! Wu Ming secretly gritted his teeth, hating himself for being so careless, and even abandoning the first task of this trip.

The footsteps rattled, the biochemical dust was thrown everywhere, and where Wu Ming passed, the spinners rolled up one after another, but the air carried too much weight, and those spinners were soon drowned in the brownish-green turbidity current.

In the quiet and sinister air, the rhythmic burst of consciousness came up again, and this time the message she was conveying finally changed, no longer the repeated "come to me", but-

"It's nice to see you again......" (To be continued.) )