(Thanks to the leader of the alliance of the "Cup of Wine to the North Liang" boss)

【BGM——《in death》Drawing The Endless Shore】

"I can't wait! What is there to hesitate about? Waiting can't change fate!"

The sea-blue "water holder" flew up in the air by itself, and the sharp tip of the sword hovered in front of Fu Yuanzhuo, Du Leng, and Guan Bojun who were kneeling on the ground. The rippling blue light sprinkled on the plexiglass mask like the last light before sinking into the deep sea, the haze of death. This gloom will bury them in despair, in heavy pain, in deep remorse.

Cheng Mo didn't look at Fu Yuanzhuo and them, but a leaky gasp was like a stone stuffed under his heart, and he was in pain, this kind of pain Cheng Mo was extremely familiar with.

It was exactly the same pain he felt when he had a heart attack.

The atmosphere was depressing to the point of heartbreaking.

At this moment, the rumbling sound of subway marching and sharp grinding sounds sounded in the culvert. The front of the train dragged a few cars and struggled forward on the tracks, and the broken No. 4 car overturned on the tracks, rubbing countless sparks against the rails, and the lights penetrated the poisonous fog from far and near, becoming more and more intense.

The subway train that Cheng Mo was looking forward to finally came. In fact, he knew early on that even if he controlled Commander Michel, it would be difficult to threaten the Joker Sith, he had to create an environment where Commander Michelle would die, so that the Joker Sith had to be saved, and he took the opportunity to kill the two helpers of the Joker Sith and escaped with Fu Yuanzhuo.

But at the moment, due to the restrictions of the derailed No. 4 car, the speed of the car is not fast, although the heat is very strong, but Cheng Mo knows that such a speed has lost the effect of surprise, even if he can force the clown to make a choice, whether Fu Yuanzhuo can escape or not depends on luck.

He was faced with a dilemma.

At this moment, he could choose to act according to the original plan, take a risk and take Fu Yuanzhuo and them to try to escape, or he could ask Nuwa to stop the train and choose one of Fu Yuanzhuo and them to take away.

The former has great benefits, but if you are not careful, you will be in danger of total annihilation, while the latter is conservative but safe. Another point is that if he chooses the former, no matter how many people can escape in the end, he will not have any psychological burden, and if he chooses the latter, he will always be saddled with the moral shackles of abandoning his comrades.

The Clown Sith turned his head to look at the front of the train that was coming with an indomitable momentum, and then said to Cheng Mo in a mocking tone: "Is this your last move? Are you trying to force me to make a choice right now?" The Clown Sith shook his head, "Oh! No...... Don't ...... like that."

Sweating profusely, Cheng Mo focused his eyes on the pale blue pupils of the clown Sith, and with the twitching of his heart, a flashback of memories began to appear in his mind.

"Remember to try to keep your mind calm at all times, it will be of great benefit to your heart!" Dr. Tao, who wears a white mask, tells him as he writes medical records with a pen.

"I know, my dad told me that mood swings can put a strain on my heart. I'll do my best. Cheng Mo buttoned up his clothes and said.

Dr. Tao glanced up at Cheng Mo, smiled and said, "This is not the most critical point, the most important thing is that your heart can also sense various hormones, such as adrenaline will affect itself, in order to reduce this effect, it will change the shape of the ventricles and weaken its own function....... Originally, this was a kind of self-protection, but it can be put on you, but it will make your condition worse...... It makes you very prone to heart palpitations!"

Cheng Mo grabbed the white hospital bed sheets: "I don't want heart palpitations, that feeling is so uncomfortable, it's like my heart has been crushed by something!"

Dr. Tao stood up and touched his hair with some pity: "So you have to get rid of all emotions, whether positive or negative, you have to let your heart not be affected by any emotions.....!

Cheng Mo sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the computer on the desk and asked, "Do you mean I should be like a machine?"

"There's nothing wrong with being like a machine, at least the machine won't make mistakes, and if it doesn't make mistakes, it won't regret it......," Dr. Tao patted Cheng Mo on the shoulder, "Regret is a very bad negative emotion, and it can seriously affect the heart." ”

"If you don't make mistakes, you won't regret it?" Cheng Mo was a little puzzled, "Then do I have to score 100 points in every exam?"

Dr. Tao laughed and said, "If you can do it, it's definitely good for your heart." ”

"I can. ”

"Come on, then! ”

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"I can't make mistakes. Cheng Mo's eyes appeared again with the terrifying pupils of the clown Sith, like two pale blue whirlpools.

"Let me take someone away?" There's no way the Joker Sith has no options, and there must be other options for this question if he uses the train to create the 'escape' option......

"And what's that choice?"

The words that the clown Sith had just said flashed quickly from Cheng Mo's brain, word by word.

The answer swept away the stones of those sloppy people, and also pierced Cheng Mo's heart.

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The light broke through the fog like a sharp blade, the wheel of steel roared along the path of fate, and Grand Commander Philip, who was in the middle of the tracks, began to scream: "Let go of me!

The terrorists wearing Ouyu's exoskeleton clenched their guns and aimed at Fu Yuanzhuo and them. And Du Leng, Guan Bojun, Gu Feifei and Fu Yuanzhuo all clenched their fists, as if they were ready to stand up and resist at any time.

The clown Sith stood motionless on the railroad tracks, he had already straightened up, looking down at Cheng Mo, who was much shorter than him, with a smile.

All eyes were on him, waiting for the final moment to come.

The train got closer and closer, and the lights jumped on Cheng Mo's mask like flames, and he closed his eyes and whispered, "Nuwa, stop." The screeching brakes sounded, sparks splashed between the wheels and the rails, and the boxy head of the car pressed over like a mountain, and Commander Michel didn't care about the "Seven Sins" tied to him, and lay on the ground, trying to roll off the tracks, but before he could do it, the cold and hard train front stopped close to him, and the light shone all over his body, and the crotch of the blue and white striped boxers was completely soaked.

Seeing that the train stopped steadily, Guan Bojun looked at Cheng Mo not far away with blank eyes and muttered: "Have you given up? Have you given up like this?" Cheng Mo will definitely choose Fu Yuanzhuo......" He turned his head to look at Du Leng and asked, "Then are we going to die." ”

Du Leng raised his hand holding cinder and raised it towards the terrorist's mask behind him, and then his feet slammed into the other's arms.

The terrorist sneered, raised the butt of his rifle and smashed it at Du Leng on the head.

Cheng Mo let go of the "Seven Sins Sect" that bound the Grand Commander of Michelle, and the white light flashed like lightning to the place where the battle took place.

Fu Yuanzhuo, Gu Feifei and Guan Bojun thought that Cheng Mo was going to fight to the death, and they all stood up, but the next scene stunned everyone, the white light did not attack the terrorists, but whipped Du Leng's back like a stick.

Du snorted coldly and threw himself into the cinders.

Guan Bojun, who was half-squatting, turned his head to look at Cheng Mo and said dumbfounded: "Cheng ..... Silent....... You.... What do you mean?"

Cheng Mo didn't answer Guan Bojun, but just took back the "Seven Sins Sect".

The strange laugh of the clown Sith "ahhhh The clown Sith leaned forward and backwards with one hand on his stomach, pointed at Cheng Mo with the other and said, "It seems.... You..... You've ..... Have you made a decision?"

The question, mixed with laughter, was like a guillotine hanging overhead, falling cold and mercilessly in the poisonous mist, as if someone's head would fall to the ground in the next second.

Guan Bojun sat on the ground, hugged his head and whispered: "It's over, it's over..... Cheng Mo will definitely not take me away..... We've been abandoned...... Jean burst into tears, "I knew we shouldn't have come...... I said we shouldn't have come....."

Gu Feifei, who struggled to stand up, was kicked to the ground again, he lay next to the electric donkey and gasped for a while, looked at Fu Yuanzhuo and whispered: "Fu Yuanzhuo, help me say 'I'm sorry' to Jin Zihan......"

Fu Yuanzhuo trembled, he choked for a long time and didn't know what to say, and the miserable white mist blurred the plexiglass.

The "water holder" floating in the air pointed at Fu Yuanzhuo, and the clown Sith forced a smile and asked intermittently: "You..... You want.... Do you really have to make a decision quickly, the French army has surrounded this place, and the signal jammer has been turned on, and you can't use any electronic devices here, and you can't activate the carrier......"

It is clear that the Clown Sith understands Chinese.

Cheng Mo was silent.

Air suffocation.

Fu Yuanzhuo, who was in tears, gritted his teeth, sobbed and said loudly: "Cheng..... Cheng Mo, you take care of ..... Let's go extraordinary! this ..... Over here..... Just him..... He has a girlfriend ....."

"It's all this time, and you still have to give me a fatal blow? Isn't a single dog worthy of life?" Guan Bojun hugged his head and muttered subconsciously.

Cheng Mo didn't answer Fu Yuanzhuo, he didn't look at Fu Yuanzhuo, he just said coldly to the clown Sith: "I'll go alone, and I won't take anyone with me." ”

This sentence was earth-shattering and stunned everyone.

"Oh!!hmph.... Hum ......" Sith the Clown laughed more and more unscrupulously, he sat on the ground with a smile on his ass, waved his legs and kicked in the poisonous fog many times before wiping the plexiglass above his eyes and standing up, his laughter had not stopped, but it sounded a little like crying.

The atmosphere was extremely weird.

As for the others, they were all speechless in shock, and even their crying stopped.

The Sith the Clown raised his hand as if he had raised "Sylen...... It's the best choice, I know you won't let me down, you know you don't know, I want to take out a bottle of wine and a few cakes, the Black Forest, the bee sting cake, the Danube waves or something.... I loved desserts the most when I was a child, but I couldn't afford it, so I could only stand in front of the window and watch it, and when I grew up, I could buy it, but I didn't have the right person to share it, so I could only buy it back and watch it moldy....." Sith the Clown closed his eyes, as if breathing in the aroma of cake, "Now I've finally found a ....."

The Clown Sith suddenly opened his eyes, he turned around and pulled Fu Yuanzhuo who was at a loss, his fingers slid on his cheek, he stopped laughing weirdly, and said in a flirtatious tone: "Found a suitable person like you....." The Clown Sith lowered his voice, "I want to sit with me while drinking wine, eating cake, talking about family, talking about the girls I like, talking about those dead puppies....."

Cheng Mo glanced at the confused and helpless eyes behind Fu Yuanzhuo's fog, and said without any emotion: "Mr. Sith, there will be a chance, but not today, if there is nothing else, I will go first." ”

"Let's go! it's time to go!" "The Clown Sith threw down Fu Yuanzhuo, who had lost his soul, and he clapped his hands, "You have to hurry, there is no carrier, and there is no 'God Gene', it is a little difficult for you to leave Paris....." The Clown Sith winked at Cheng Mo, "But I know you have a way." ”

"Thank you for your concern. "When he said that, he turned around and left.

"Wait!" The Clown Sith approached Cheng Mo, he chuckled close to Cheng Mo, and whispered like a demon in Cheng Mo's ear, "Don't be like this, Selen, don't be so cold when you look at me." ”

Cheng Mo also approached the Clown Sith and whispered in his ear, "What are you not satisfied with? Let them go. ”

"I know, I know, you've done a good job, and you're moving towards eternity...... Eternal darkness, but it's still a little bit short of what I expected, don't you see that you are not very calm and strong to accept all this now?You haven't collapsed yet, I look forward to the moment when you completely collapse......" The Clown Sith turned his head to look at Cheng Mo's side face, and said with great sadness, "Selen, you have just lost a friend now, so this is not the end, there is still the most important scene to be staged today, I am so excited that I tremble at the thought of this more exciting plot! My poor little Selen ......"

Cheng Mo sneered: "Am I worthy of your attention?"

"Don't look down on yourself, in my heart you ...... Second only to the puppy my mother gave me...... You really don't know how heartbroken I was when I fell to death......." The Clown Sith closed his eyes, hugged Cheng Mo, and whispered close to his cheek: "There is one last play, you can guess the location of the stage." ”

Cheng Mo broke free from the clown Sith's embrace and turned to walk deeper into the culvert.

The clown Sith looked at Cheng Mo's back and waved, and he called out loudly: "The final date with fate...... I'll wait for you, don't be late!"

Seeing Cheng Mo leaving, the last glimmer of hope was shattered, Guan Bojun was furious, and he shouted hoarsely at Cheng Mo: "Cheng Mo, are you crazy, why didn't you even take Fu Yuanzhuo away? Why?"

"Don't scream, it's not that you don't know him, he's always been ruthless..... We are alive, he will always have the infamy of abandoning his comrades-in-arms, how will he be the Xie family's fast son-in-law and the future star of Taiji Dragon?" Du Leng said through gritted teeth.

The Clown Sith flew up and kicked Guan Bojun in the chest, and Guan Bojun flew up and smashed straight into the culvert wall. Then he stepped on Du Leng on the head, and said in a loud voice, "Aha, what are you calling?" and the Clown Sith mocked in a straight Chinese, "You are just a dog, exactly like the one I fell to death in front of my mother......

Cheng Mo crossed the front of the car and walked quickly into the deep darkness from the bright lights.

At the moment of entering the darkness, Cheng Mo raised his hand to look at Urobolos, and sure enough, the signal had been blocked, and Gu Feifei's scolding voice sounded behind him: "Cheng Mo!

Cheng Mo didn't look back, he was used to being misunderstood, and now it's just one more time. Friendship was a burden to him, and as the Joker Sith wished, there was nothing left behind. What's more, it's still a good deal. The Sith the Clown will surely create an ingenious game that will put them through some perils and then live with an hatred of him.

If this is the end, it is not unacceptable. Although they didn't get the "God Gene" or the "Remote Control", they at least got Ou Yu's data and saved Fu Yuanzhuo's life.

"I don't care about misunderstandings, but it's not over yet. ”

Cheng Mo strode up, as if he couldn't wait to escape from hell. The sound of messy footsteps stirred through the culvert, like two drumsticks beating against a broken drum.

Behind him resounded the joyful chant of the Clown Sith, an immortal curse from the abyss, like a giant python wrapping around Cheng Mo's body and dragging him into an abyss full of mire.

"Iniquity, miserliness, falsehood, and folly,

They have taken possession of our souls, tormented our flesh,

Like beggars feeding their lice,

We actually feed our lovely remorse.

Our sins are stubborn, our remorse is weak;

We actually put a lot of money on our confessions,

We actually burst into tears and laughed, and turned back to the muddy road with our eyebrows fluttering,

I think I can wash away all our stains with cheap tears.

On the pillow of evil is Satan, who is three times as powerful,

It has been shaking for a long time to numb our souls.

Our will is like a priceless metal,

It was completely turned into light smoke by this powerful chemist.

It is this demon who holds the thread that governs all our activities!

We are willing to be tempted by the disgusting outside world;

Every day, we gradually descend into hell,

Walk through the stinking darkness without fear.

It's like a bankrupt prodigal son kissing and sucking wildly

The devastated room of the maiden who still has the charm of abundance,

We actually tasted the ulterior joy along the way,

Squeezing happiness is like squeezing a shriveled orange.

Like a myriad of worms, a bunch of demons

Gathered in our minds, crowded around, drunk,

When we breathe, death sneaks into our lungs,

Let out a low moan, like an invisible river.

If you kill, set fire, poison, or force X,

haven't used their ridiculous sketches yet,

Embellishment of this mediocre drawing of our poor fate,

Alas, that's only because our souls aren't bold enough.

Yet, in the filthy zoo of our sins,

All who are barking, screaming, howling,

Crawling jackals, tigers and leopards, mountain eagles,

Between the female hounds, femme fatales, monkeys and various monsters,

But there is a beast that is uglier, more vicious, and more despicable!

Though it doesn't scream and shout,

But it is intent on reducing the world to a ruin,

Even if you yawn, you want to swallow the whole world;

This is "tiredness", —— eyes involuntarily filled with tears,

It smoked a hookah and thought about the guillotine.

Ah, reader, you're used to this uneasy monster,

- Hypocritical readers,—— my brothers,—— my kind!

Life is the ecstasy of worms in the sun, and happiness is the dance and swaying of their group. ”

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The voice of the Sith the Clown had disappeared into the depths of the empty culvert. Cheng Mo didn't have time to think about Fu Yuanzhuo's problem anymore, he had already guessed what the clown Sith wanted to do, and he had to stop it.

Cheng Mo searched for a few corpses, found a few filters, picked up a few weapons, and quickly ran past the two subways where the accident occurred, and at the end of the latter subway, he saw a yellow maintenance car, presumably Fu Yuanzhuo and they came by this maintenance car.

Cheng Mo jumped out of the maintenance car, started without hesitation, and returned the same way.

The maintenance car had no windows, and the cold wind mixed with the poisonous fog was blowing in his face, blowing a little cold, but at this moment his heart was extremely calm. When he arrived at the subway entrance of Ouyu headquarters, Cheng Mo raised his gun and flew out of the car, and walked cautiously towards Ouyu headquarters.

The hall was unusually quiet, but without Nuwa's assistance, Cheng Mo didn't dare to rush inside, so he could only act cautiously.

Unexpectedly, all the way to the negative first floor, he didn't meet a single person, and all the people in the entire Ouyu headquarters disappeared.

When he walked to the exit leading to the first floor from the first floor, Cheng Mo finally saw people, as well as countless soldiers wearing exoskeletons of the French military.

As the Joker Sith said, the entire Ouyu headquarters was surrounded by French soldiers.

Even if you can get to the first floor from here, you will definitely be forcibly taken away.

Cheng Mo had to find a way not to alarm the French soldiers and leave the fortress quietly.

The Sith the Clown was able to leave the subway passage because his body could use teleportation, but he couldn't.

can't use the carrier without Nuwa's help, Cheng Mo fell into a desperate situation again.....