The screen jumps.

Zhu Xuanwu's guilty face kept reprimanding the girls around him in front of the whole school.

The weak girl cried silently, but did not dare to wipe away her tears.

At that time, she brought rain with pear blossoms, but Chen Mo was not present.

Office of the Dean of Students.

Zhu Xuanwu was naked, with a lewd smile on his face, and his hands tore Quan Xiaoyu's school uniform vigorously, vaguely revealing the girl's fig leaf.

The girl was ashamed and frightened, and her chest rose and fell violently, as if she had lifted the heaviest courage in the world.

She took out the scissors that had been hidden on her body, and in a panic, stabbed Zhu Xuanwu in the abdomen, but it did not hit the vital point.

Blood flowed, and Zhu Xuanwu fell to the ground in pain while holding his wounds, his expression hideous.

Seeing the girl who left in a panic, he let out a vicious insult.

In the final picture, Chen Mo's figure appeared on the roof of the school.

It was a starry night, but the girl hid her scarred heart, and her face was full of sweet smiles.

To put it mildly, it encapsulates the things that have caused her permanent damage.

It's like talking about an inconsequential person, an insignificant matter.

"Chen Mo, life is very long, and it may be very short. Either way, I hope you are doing well. ”

"No, you're going to be fine. In the future, you will be admitted to a good university and find a good job after graduation. There will be a wife who loves you dearly, and she will keep a night light every night and wait for you to come home. ”

At last, the girl turned her head and said something in a voice that only she could hear.

"It's a pity that I can't be the one who loves you deeply."

Tears were uncontrollable and slid down his cheeks.

Even so, when the girl turned her head to look at Chen Mo, she was still smiling like a flower.

Since then, Quan Xiaoyu has disappeared from Chen Mo's world.

Click......

The surface of the water cracks inch by inch like a mirror, and the picture is fixed on Quan Xiaoyu's tearful and squinting smile.

Chen Mo's body shook slightly, his consciousness returned, and he was completely awake.

The surrounding scene has not changed, and the calm of the water surface has not been broken.

Writing emerges from the bronze lamp.

[There was once a beautiful love in front of you, but you didn't know how to cherish it, and you had to wait for the polluted breath to come to you for trouble, and then you couldn't regret it. The Warped Guardians believe that you are not evil enough and decide to grant you supreme cultivation. 】

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched.

What is this?

A broken oil lamp is actually accusing him of love?

Is there anything more outrageous than this?

Despite this, on the bronze ancient lamp, a key word is still revealed.

Warped Guardians!

That's the polluted body, and it's not a good thing to be given cultivation by the polluted body.

"I feel his breath......"

A woman's voice rang out.

In this oasis, it seems unusually abrupt.

A little girl in red, with black hair and waist-length, appeared out of thin air.

She is petite, less than 1.4 meters tall, and has no facial features except for a round face.

Therefore, the voice she made was extremely ethereal, and in such an environment, there was a strange atmosphere.

Chen Mo's face was extremely solemn, because he felt the threat of death.

The little girl just stood there, but it made him feel like he was going to die at any moment.

Blood-colored words emerge on the bronze lamp.

[The twisted guardian of the god of the desert, she sacrificed her facial features thirty years ago to be protected by the gods, but was betrayed most ruthlessly. It was the Death Cruise that saved her, and for this reason she would rather fall into her own depity, ignoring the vanity of heaven and earth, and making the world a hell. 】

Chen Mo looked at the words on the bronze ancient lamp, and the shock in his heart was greater than his doubt.

In this world, there is a god?

Why is the word rebellion applied to God?

"That's right, I'm his spokesperson, thirty years have passed. You...... Are you okay? Chen Mo closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes changed.

He looked at the little girl in a rebellious, crazy manner.

"I'm not good." The little girl shook her head, shaking her long black hair.

"If you're really his spokesperson, you should know that I made that deal with him thirty years ago. The time is almost up. The little girl continued.

"I know that I have come here today to convey God's will to you." Chen Mo suddenly chuckled, and looked at the little girl's round face without facial features without fear.

"What did he say?" The little girl's body trembled, and if she had eyes, she would have been staring round at the moment.

Chen Mo became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.

"He asked me to tell you. Soon, he'll be here to pick you up. Reclaim everything you've lost for you. Chen Mo calmly talked nonsense.

"Impossible! He won't be so kind, I know him, this must be his conspiracy again! The little girl shook her head, and an emotion transmitted throughout the oasis.

The fruits of the trees switched to painful expressions.

The bronze ancient lamp suddenly updated the text.

[What a poor little girl, who can know the pain in her heart? In fact, her initial wish was very simple, she just wanted a happy life as a family. 】

Chen Mo pondered for a moment.

"You have to believe him! For thirty years, he has also been silent in the pain of losing you. He's always trying to get you out. Chen Mo relied on the clues on the bronze ancient lamp and slowly sorted out a set of thinking suitable for the present.

"Really? He's always cared about me, didn't he? Then you can help me see, this is the note he left on the ship, I ...... I don't understand. Can you explain it to me? The little girl's tone was apprehensive and expectant.

No matter what, she already believed Chen Mo's remarks.

After all, it's just a kid about ten years old.

It's very coaxing.

A page soon appeared in the little girl's hand.

Chen Mo took the paper from the little girl's hand, and it was obvious that this page was a certain page torn from a notebook.

"Is it a note I read before?" Chen Mo guessed in his heart.

Chen Mo's gaze fell on the paper, both the handwriting and the style were similar to the notes he had seen in the laboratory before, the only difference was the timeline.

"July 18, 2031. I've finally perfected 'it', I'm a great scientist. No, it's not. I am no different from God. In this filthy world, I am the God who saves mankind. ”

"May 15, 2035. I met Subject 295 today. I had to give an exclamatory compliment, this is such a natural monster, I'm going to slice her and study it carefully. No, I have to go on a horror cruise, maybe I'll get some inspiration. ”

"December 11, 2037. Very good, Subject 295's clinical performance is exemplary, and I have full confidence in her. ”

"January 16, 2039. Unfortunately, Subject 295 ultimately failed to study, and she is a dangerous factor that must be eradicated. Wait a minute! Maybe there's a way to unlock her secret on a horror cruise. ”

This is the end of the note.