Lynn's self-talk was not a lie.

After the doctor's words were passed on, almost all the people in the city who were fighting, at the same time, put down their matters and rushed towards the side of the church.

However, compared to the zombies whose consciousness is completely controlled by the virus, the threat of these people is far greater than the former.

Too many people cause congestion on the roads, and they climb over the houses. When encountering obstacles, they will even take the initiative to clear them to pave the way for those who come later.

Throughout the audience, Lynn even felt that they were inexplicably neat.

And the neat flow of black people is obviously more visual deterrent and threatening than a messy mess of linen.

"It's terrible."

With a mutter, Lynn suddenly closed her eyes.

He had to hurry up and find a way to break the game.

When he analyzed that there might be a place in this [Illusion] that was connected to the outside world, he realized that he must not die here.

Spirits that have been detached from the physical body are very fragile, and once damaged, it is almost impossible to repair them.

Lynn didn't want to affect her future because of them.

It's just that, in the face of this overwhelming black shadow, how can he break the game?

It is definitely not possible to break through, even if this place is still an illusion, there is no limit to physical strength, even if the strength of these people is not strong, they can be killed at will.

However, mental fatigue is unavoidable, and at the same time, it will increase due to the prolongation of time.

When the spirit is numb, it is the time to be ended.

If you can't break through, what about retreating?

It doesn't work either.

First of all, whether it is the road or the roof under your feet, it is occupied by other people, and once you land, you will inevitably be met by endless pursuit.

As for the Heavenly Road

Before the third stage, flying is a skill that cannot be mastered by humans, and even if it reaches the third stage, it is impossible to soar in the sky without special abilities.

The current Lynn obviously doesn't have that ability.

Okay, the two most obvious paths have been rejected, so, are there any other ways to solve the problem?

- Yes!

Lynn took a deep breath and began to mobilize the magic in her body.

He was already able to sense Yvette's presence. Now, he needs to communicate with her, and then.

Borrow her powers.

This is the illusion of desire, and Yvette is the master of desire.

Although her current strength is very weak and weak, her traits still belong to the true gods.

This peculiarity allows the magic that makes up this illusion to make way, even

"Crooked?"

Yvette's voice interrupted Lynn's thoughts.

There was a hint of surprise in her voice, two doubts and seven resentments.

"Hey! What are you doing when you come in and fall to the ground? Do you know that dragging a human body is a very, very, very difficult thing for a cat!!"

「.」

Lynn was about to say something, but she was suddenly overwhelmed by her words full of complaints.

He laughed and said, "I'll talk about this later. Now, I need to borrow your power."

"Oh, borrow it."

This time, Yvette agreed very simply, and did not argue like she had at the beginning.

Lynn breathed a sigh of relief and sighed that it was the right thing to do to teach her to practice magic in the first place.

"Get used to it, and it's natural."

After sighing, Lynn reined in his thoughts.

This is not the time to waste time.

He summoned the magic power in his body and began to receive the magic that Yvette had voluntarily handed over.

- Things are unexpectedly difficult.

Although their entities are now facing each other, or facing the claw exchanges, they are in the forest

In En's perception, Yvette's magic was very far away from her own location.

It's so far away that it seems that there is no end in sight.

The magic doesn't spread quickly, and if it is allowed to develop freely, the devil knows how many generations it will take for Lynn to be reincarnated.

Whether it's for speed, or to better control its loss, Lynn must, in the middle of the two, build a high-speed bridge.

- The method is also very simple.

Clenching her fists, Lynn muttered to herself.

"I'm going to borrow her power!"

His words are light, but they contain an incomparable sonorous power, and a tough goal that must be achieved in the mission.

"Wow—"

Almost instantly, Lynn felt another kind of magic mixed with her own magic rush into her body.

He felt the familiar magic that belonged to Yvette, and suddenly smiled.

"In terms of firmness, I would never lose to anyone."

The reason why he was able to achieve it so quickly couldn't be simpler.

Although Lynn's consciousness is now immersed in the illusion, previous research has shown that as long as the desire is strong enough, it can cause the ontology outside the illusion to produce behavior!

It was with his determination that he made his own body, which had been in close contact with Yvette, begin to operate magically according to the familiar memories engraved in his bones.

The ethereal distance of tens of millions of miles between Lynn and Yvette was connected by the ontology, and by the way, it transformed into an existence with almost zero delay.

There is no faster magic bridge in the world than the inside of the human body.

Driving the magic power, Lynn grinned as she felt the special magic factors trembling around her but with fanaticism.

"Then it's time to find your way."

Charlotte felt that she should have to move a little now.

For no other reason, the flow of people below has spread to their feet.

Instead of entering the church, these people climbed straight up the walls.

The geometric patterns, which were originally concave and convex, showing elegance and beauty, have now become their best climbing focus, giving them help from all angles.

Standing on the edge of the dome, Charlotte watched the simple tricolor under her feet be swallowed up little by little by more and more chaotic colors, and fear slowly emerged in her heart.

"Damn illness."

Secretly cursing the fear in her heart, Charlotte took a deep breath, turned around, and stared at the young man standing at the high point of the dome.

"What the hell is he doing?"

Lynn had been standing there for a while.

In normal times, these hours are not long, but in this time when every second counts.

"No more time to waste."

Charlotte's good-looking brow furrowed tightly.

Lynn doesn't know what's going on now, so the escape plan must be made by her.

It's just that, just like Lynn's own analysis of the usual route, the retreat that Charlotte thought of was basically impossible to achieve.

It's terrible

"Your Highness!!"

A hoarse cry dragged Charlotte back to reality from her thoughts.

She looked down and saw that it was the doctor who had just fallen.

"Your Highness!" Dr. Anthony cried out anxiously, "Everyone is here, please, please deign to help us!"

"Helping you?" Charlotte was stunned.

Her first reaction was that the other side was joking.

At this time, the world has never been so distinct as a chessboard.

She and he represent the white side, and everyone else is black.

Now, Black, who has the absolute advantage, only needs to move all the pieces, one by one, steadily to checkmate white.

But before the decisive battle, the other party actually used an off-the-board trick to try to persuade her to surrender

The only white piece left?

On the chessboard, where did the persuasion come from?

"Your Highness!"

Dr. Anthony's voice came again.

"Come back, stand by that devil, you're going to be unlucky!"

"You're on our side!!"

"You guys. . . This way."

Charlotte froze again.

yes, she never seemed to be on Lynn's side.

The other party has never admitted her existence at all.

His every move is of his own will. Even if he was standing by his side at that time, he never wanted to refer to her opinion.

And now, he was dragged into the water, and there was only this only place left in the whole city, and as a result, he didn't even hear a word of apology.

"I'm standing here, I, what the hell have I got?"

Charlotte couldn't think of it.

From beginning to end, she never received anything from the other party.

If this is a business, then she has no doubt that she has lost her money.

But fortunately, someone outside the field has given her assistance, as long as she promises them now and joins them, she may not be able to get back what she lost, but she can definitely stop the loss.

Now, as long as the person who is about to make a choice, and there is still a little bit of sanity, they know which one to choose.

Charlotte didn't hesitate to take a step.

Then, it hovered in the air.

Fear, endless fear welled up in her heart, so large that it even deprived her brain of control over her body.

But Charlotte can clearly perceive that this fear is not for the height in front of her and the density of the crowd, but for the

- Betrayal.

"Why?"

Charlotte didn't figure it out.

The relationship between her and him, in the latter's heart, may not even be a friend.

But why, do you have such emotions in your heart?

Taking a deep breath, Charlotte gritted her teeth and tried to control her body and bend down, reaching out to help the people who were about to climb up and pull them up.

However, it was still unsuccessful.

"Tick-"

Drops of water drip onto the clean dome, then slide down the smooth surface, and finally drift away in the wind.

Touching the corners of her moist eyes, Charlotte's face was dazed.

"I'm crying. Why?"

"Because you're not me!"

The voice with a crying voice was spoken by Charlotte at the end of the previous paragraph.

At this moment, she suddenly seemed to have been split into personalities, obviously she was in the same body, but she said two words with completely different temperaments.

"I don't like it, I don't want to!!"

Charlotte said tremblingly, but the next moment, her tone returned to calm.

"I should do it."

"No!!"

"Why not? I don't know why there is another voice in my body, but my way of thinking tells me that it doesn't do me any good to continue this behavior - so, what's your reasoning?"

"Reason. Reason"

"If you can't think of it, it's just no reason, no reason, it's a mistake — I hate bad decisions."

Charlotte's face was expressionless and she was ready to take a step, and the toughness of that moment made her successfully break free from her original restraints.

But even then, she only took one step.

"Why. Why. How can there be so many why?!"

Charlotte cried and said, "I don't know why, I don't know why everything is justified."

"All I know is that I don't like it, and I don't like to do things I don't like!"

"And."

"I hate you!!"

Whether it is Charlotte No. 1 or Charlotte No. 2, the word "hate" is the first time in her life that she has said it.

And when she cried and shouted that sentence, the expression on her face suddenly began to change.

Sometimes hideous, sometimes frustrated; Sometimes angry, sometimes frightened.

In the end, it was calm again.

"You can't hate me." She whispered, "I am what you want me to be, something you should like."

"You're not, you're not!!" She said with a shudder.

After experiencing it firsthand, she finally understood how terrible what Lynn possessed.

Selfishness for the purpose of all actions above profit, indifference to all beings with good intelligence, and many others.

The inferior nature of these human beings, in him, is almost magnified by geometric multiples.

After the experience, Charlotte had only one feeling in her heart.

Terrible, terrible, very terrible!

But

When she put these things she learned from him on him, he didn't seem to hate her at all, and he became the boy she longed for.

Charlotte, who was very sensitive to emotions, understood in an instant what she expected to have.

"What I yearn for is not to become like her, but to have these qualities."

The trembling words drifted away with the wind coming from afar.

This time, she didn't get another answer.

"Click—"

Charlotte suddenly felt that she was back, but she came back too quickly, so she was caught off guard and failed to stabilize her body, and collapsed to the ground with a snap.

"Me"

She looked at her hand, clenched and relaxed, and put it in front of her eyes.

It is indeed their own hands.

Fortunately, she breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could finish her relief, she saw a withered palm on the edge of the dome.

Suddenly getting up, Charlotte realized that the people below had actually climbed up.

"Oh no, no, no!"

She hurriedly took two steps back, her eyes full of panic.

Halfway back, she suddenly remembered something, and suddenly turned her head to look at the young man who still hadn't come back to her senses.

"No, no."

Charlotte felt like she had to do something.

But

There were too many people down there, and she was scared.

But even then, she didn't back down.

"I can't be afraid!"

She shouted loudly, trying to keep her mind on hold with her voice.

But that's not enough.

She needed a goal, a goal that would allow her to be brave despite her fears.

Taking a deep breath, Charlotte's pretty eyes suddenly began to flicker.

She knew what her goal should be.

Trotting to the edge of the dome, Charlotte bit her lower lip and lifted her heels.

"Go down!"

"Ahh

The pain caused the people who were about to go ashore to subconsciously let go of their hands, and even many people behind them rolled back into the air.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Charlotte, who had a pale face, subconsciously began to apologize again and again, but as her palms increased, her movements that were not much different from those of a child had to continue.

She could only apologize while stepping on those hands full of hideous veins.

However, if she is the only one, it is not enough.

There are too many people.

Soon, palms appeared in all directions.

"I'm sorry!"

Charlotte pushed another person down, and when she turned around, she found that someone had already climbed up beside her.

"Ahhhh

——」

Fear made her scream.

wanted to take a step forward and escape, but Fang Cai's excessive exertion had left her with little strength.

Charlotte was about to make a move when her knees suddenly went limp.

"Help. Huh?"

The screaming suddenly stopped, and Charlotte looked at the ground below her, which was still a little distance away from her, and was stunned.

Myself, did not fall.

"Good work."

A chuckle came from behind her, and Charlotte realized that she was being held back.

Lynn straightened the girl, stretched, and stepped forward.

"Leave it to me."

His lines seem a little vulgar, like a word used in many plays.

But Charlotte just felt relieved.

Because, at this moment, she knew that her goal had been achieved.

"I have to stand by his side and protect him!"

That's what she told herself, and then she felt like she had become brave, as if she wasn't afraid of anything as long as she stood by his side.

"Brave, is it that simple?"

The thought popped into Charlotte's mind, but she quickly smiled.

"Who knows."

Anything would be complicated when she thought about it deeply, and she knew she was stupid and destined to not understand.

So, I just don't want to.

As for whether she knew whether it was courage and simplicity, or something else

Then only she knows.