Demeter nodded dumbly: "Oh. ”

She added, "If you go and don't understand anything, you can contact me directly." ”

Ye Sheng wanted to ask, did she know that the person from Butterfly Island had come out. But listening to the tone, he felt that Chen Chuanhui didn't look like he knew the truth.

Demeter should be the least concerned of all the S-class executives, and the seventh executive who deals with nature is very dull to human nature.

Ye Sheng didn't say anything more, only said, "Well, thank you." He hung up.

Ye Sheng just hung here. Turing immediately called Demeter and asked, "Chuanhui, what did Ye Sheng tell you?" ”

Demeter stood on tiptoe, took a book or two from the top of the bookcase, and replied in a calm tone, "It's nothing, just ask me about the ant plague." ”

Turing frowned and said, "Do you know the reason why he went to Colombia?" ”

Demeter shook his head, truthfully: "I don't know, he didn't tell me." ”

Turing didn't know what news he didn't have and didn't bother about it anymore, nodded his head, and said, "You're still in the First Military Academy?" ”

Demeter: "Well, in my old dorm. I'm going to die soon. ”

Turing: "Okay, I'll be waiting for you here. ”

She took the book and put it aside.

The First Military Academy generally had double or quadruple dormitories, but Demeter lived alone. Not because she was special, but because she was very withdrawn and had no friends at the beginning of the military school, so no one wanted to be her roommate.

When she went back to school this time, she actually wanted to meet with Principal Tianyu, because the mentor she met at the beginning was Principal Tianyu.

Basically, the mentor of all S-class executives is the Principal of the Heavenly Oracle. For example, Luo Heng and Luo Xingyan were also brought out by Principal Tianyu.

The matter of the [Paradise] filing, the Principal of the Heavenly Oracle also knew. So the first time I saw her, I knew that she was here to ask something.

Principal Tianyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Chuan Hui, have you found out the cause of Gu Yu's death in the paradise?" ”

Demeter was stunned for a moment when he heard the headmaster mention Gu Yu.

"Kawamemi? Megumi Chuan? ”

The headmaster's call made her quickly come back to her senses.

"Hmm." Demeter hugged the BCK and nodded absentmindedly.

It's an amazing feeling. When I first heard the news of the death, I was not very sad. When I talked about the name again with someone later, I found that the original person was no longer there.

Death is always an afterthought.

When Demeter knew that Gu was dead, she didn't react much at the first time, because she was still on a mission at the time, and the bloody and corrupt aura of [Sky Realm] lingered on her side, dirty and pungent. The carrion was piled up in the deep crevices of the rock, black and stinking. She killed the Eagle of the Celestial Burial, and it stands to reason that she could go straight away. But I don't know why, the sudden sadness made her choose to stop.

She leaned down and gently tapped the silent rock of the burial platform with her fingers in the barren Gobi, watching the greenery rush out, as if she saw the green plants growing in the ice and snow.

Principal Tianyu said, "S-level executives are people who are on the line of life and death, and I think Gu Yu is lucky. At least his regrets were fulfilled before he died. ”

"Chuan Hui, do you want to go to his dormitory to have a look. I'll give you the key. ”

Demeter was at a loss: "Shall I go?" ”

Tianyu smiled and nodded: "Yes, you go." ”

Open the door to Gu Yu's bedroom. Demeter walked in with BCK in his arms and without a expression. She looked left and right, and found that Gu Yu's room was very simple, not like a dormitory, but like a temporary place for him to stay.

Travelers are destined to wander, so there is never a concept of "home".

His desk was messy, and Demeter walked over and saw a very simple painting on it.

The location is a school classroom, and the protagonist is her. She was alone in the corner of the classroom in a daze, looking out the window at the trees.

Remove this picture,

It is a sketch of Gu Yu when they set off for the train to the botanical garden together. With only a few strokes, he sketched the interior of the carriage, the windows, and the wilderness galloping away. The gray very light pencil drawings make her side face blur in the night.

Picking up this pencil sketch, she seems to go back to the old days when people were brought to the railroad when it was just opened, when transportation was very underdeveloped, and a separation of the platform was goodbye.

The sketch was stapled together with a postcard.

Demeter flipped to the back and saw a poem printed on the postcard.

[Tonight, my voice is a stopped train, and your name is the long border of Russia. 】

It turned out that at the beginning, the train whistle whistled for a long time, whistling over the tracks at night. Someone in her heart, silently shouted her name.

But she was looking out the window, and she couldn't hear.

*

[Dear passengers, the 1444th train from Huaicheng to Yinshan is about to check the ticket. If you are traveling on train 1444, please pack your luggage and go to the ticket gate to prepare for ticket inspection. 】

Ye Qi didn't tell the local unnatural bureau when he came to Huaicheng, so Huaicheng Cheng Ze and his party didn't know that the person was coming.

She hid in the crowd, lined up, swiped her ID card, entered the station, and got on the bus. There are not many cities that this train passes, and there are very few people at the starting station.

There was no one next to her seat.

Ye Kiss sits in a very standard position, with a straight back like a straight line, long seaweed-like hair falling down, casually flipping through the newspapers that the train has placed on the table for passengers to pass the time.

Her every move was tinged with the coldness and inaccessibility of a person who had been in a position of power for a long time.

When the train attendant approached, he didn't even dare to disturb her.

Huaicheng was shrouded in the shadow of another serial murder case in the past, losing his eyes, losing his tongue, losing his foot, and losing his deafness, and the murderer seemed to be carrying out a regular sacrifice and carrying out self-righteous justice.

Ye Kiss finished flipping through the newspaper.

She thought that the king of stories must have no less disgust for Butterfly Island than the fifth moderator.

The S-class moderators must have known the truth back then.

I know how arrogant and ignorant the old Butterfly Island is, and dares to steal the spindle of fate from the place of origin.

The story king's evaluation of good and evil is so extreme, how can he not hate Butterfly Island?

Ye Kiss is not a stubborn person, looking back, of course she knows that the "Butterfly Island Convention" is all human delusions, piled up word by word into the grave of human beings. But now, regret doesn't help at all.

In fact, there were a lot of "sorry" things she said when she was a child.

"I'm sorry brother, I shouldn't have come with me!"

"I'm sorry brother, I didn't wake you up!"

"I'm sorry, I won't bother you, goodbye brother!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

"I'm sorry ......"

Even if it wasn't her own doing, she would be stunned and blushing and saying sorry. She always avoids making mistakes. Then after making a mistake, rack your brains and search your intestines to remedy it. I can't wait to tell the world about her regret and urgency.

Later, she experienced a lot of things, and she was tired of "regretting".

Because she found that the operation of this society is not composed of simple "right" or "wrong".

Just like that world-famous train puzzle, according to the normal form of the track, you will kill five people, off the track, you will only kill one.

How to choose?

There is a saying in China that "if you know a mistake, you can change it, and you will be good", but this mistake cannot be changed.

Lu Wei broke into the forbidden land and stole a third of the Silk of Life. The spindle has been run by humans for a hundred years. Even if they regroup, they will no longer be able to participate in the healing of the Land of Origin.

What's more, Lu Wei has already become an S-class heretic, what can humans do to take back the Silk of Life from him?

What was once wrong can only be right now.

So, let everyone think, it's right.

In human history, right and wrong are not so important.

As the train was speeding down, a butterfly stopped at the window next to her. Ye Qi put down the newspaper in his hand, tilted his head, and looked at it lightly with gray pupils. She spent her childhood in the sea of red butterflies, but in the eighty years she has been on the island, she has not seen butterflies for a long time.

The butterfly folds its wings and docks against the window. The train was moving so fast that it didn't shake it off.

Ye Kiss's fingers lightly touched the glass window. Her faint and cloudy gaze met the butterfly's two compound eyes, and in the single eye of hundreds of butterflies, she saw a pure white.

Pure to white.

Ye Qi said in a very low voice, "Come to me." I was the one who killed your brother. Her finger tapped lightly on the glass window.

In an instant, the butterflies outside the window shattered into powder, and a long road of star powder dragged by the wind.

The strongest anomaly of mankind now, the highest talker on Butterfly Island.

The logic of "creation" is in charge, and it is only a snap of a finger to let people die.

*

Ye Sheng didn't expect that he would just go back to the World Entertainment City to see the old man, and he was about to leave here again. He was most familiar with Fensaril now, but the foggy port of Friga, from here and from here.

The route of Puerto Frigga was open to the world, and he bought a ticket to Puerto Cartagena, Colombia.

Ye Sheng felt that Ning Weichen should not be able to make it in time, because the ant plague was only a B-level dangerous place, and he would solve it in two days at most.

The ship sailed to the turquoise Caribbean Sea, and he was the only passenger on board.

It's been a while since the opening of the Enlightenment World.

In the atmosphere of entertainment to death, live broadcast and barrage culture have developed very fast.

ENIAC wants energy. Huge, one-time energy that can completely resurrect [disaster], so the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the audience are also very important.

Therefore, in the later stages of the game, as long as the player's live broadcast is popular, you can also get additional points rewards.

There are many people who choose to open the barrage and interact and chat with the audience.

On the live broadcast square, a line of text flows on the big screen.

[World Entertainment City, the sixth B-level selection, the copy of "Ant Plague" is about to open. The copy of "Ant Plague" will select two people and advance to the A-level field. 】

The main live broadcast room was full of cheers.

[It's started, Wuhu, hurry up!] 】

【B-rank field!】 B-grade field! "Ant Plague"! "Ant Plague"! 】

[The highest heretics in the B-rank field are generally B-class, hehe, I'm starting to look forward to it.] 】

[How could you see a B-class heresy before!] Flipping through the homepage of the live broadcast platform to see a C-class heretic is lucky! Thank you Qiming World for giving me a chance to open my eyes to the little garbage. 】