Chapter 924 Chapter 922 [He Has Called You Here. 】

Chapter 2·【He has called you to this place. 】

"Student Su, where are we going?"

Above the sky, Xia Jiawen's voice was very soft.

Puppet threads and white tentacles led them quickly between buildings. Su Ming'an felt the pain on the clone's side and unconsciously hugged herself tightly. This action could slightly relieve the pain.

"A dark place." Su Mingan said.

"Really...is it true?" Xia Jiawen said with a bitter smile: "There is no place for aliens that are rejected by the world, so they can only go to places shrouded in black mist. Student Su, you can obviously...have a bright future."

"I don't need it." Su Mingan said.

He is the leader of the Human Self-Salvation Alliance.

He is the deputy director of the Department of Urban Protection.

He has the dual identity of a qualified person and a foreign species.

He is the number one dream patroller.

He is the number one player.

Even if he goes to the headquarters of the Human Self-Salvation Alliance or the City Guardian Department now, he can immediately launch a counterattack. He can also go to the Lighthouse Church founded by Burris and start from faith. He was never afraid of anything.

"Then, you won't go back to Daoya City." Xia Jiawen whispered: "You won't go back to Bishop Li's church, Ms. Lin's psychological counseling center, and your and Su Luoluo's home... You, won't you go back? .”

Su Mingan was startled.

——But this means there is no way to go back.

There is no going back to the warm, daily and reassuring life.

The kind-hearted female students in the church, Li Mingyue's plain but caring words, Dr. Lin Yunting's trust and admiration, the ghost waiting for him in the dungeon, and... Su Su, who always insisted on a cheerful smile no matter how much emotional pain he endured. Lolo.

The grandfather and grandmother who gave him antiques, the bald owner in the tavern, the tailor mother with her little boy, the wandering girl in the park, the blond businessman carrying a schoolbag, and the kind-hearted soldiers on the edge of the city.

Can not go back.

Su Mingan's fingers touched his pocket. He was slightly startled and took out the thing in his pocket - it was a pink rag doll.

When he left home in the morning, he took the doll with him, thinking that after finishing the college entrance examination, he could stop by the psychological counseling center and bring the doll to Xiao. Although there are no Barbie dolls in the city, simple rag dolls are enough to comfort them.

But there's no chance now.

The short and warm daily life is completely over, and the life of a high school student will never be the same again.

【Little Yunduo...】

In my mind was Su Luoluo's smile.

Su Mingan squeezed the rag doll in his hand, and the doll's glass eyes reflected his expression.

——It was clearly a somewhat sad face.

The corners of his eyes drooped, his lips pursed, and there was a faint pain in his pupils.

——At this moment, he finally understood what Li Mingyue once said to him.

…

【"Do you like this kind of work?"】

["I'm still thinking that if you like this kind of work, you can take over my job in the future. In this way——"]

["Even if you don't go to the college entrance examination, go to Beiqing University, or contact the Urban Guardian Department... you can do it even if you don't do these things. It's all okay. You can stay in this city for the rest of your life and become Su Luoluo. Anchor. This city also recruits civil servants. You can try, you can get married, and your life can be happy."]

…

——Don’t step out of this small town.

——Once you step out, you won't be able to look back.

The moment Su Mingan stepped out of this small town, he inevitably came to the examination room, inevitably exposed his white tentacles, and inevitably began to flee. As if it was destined.

The name "Su Wensheng" was added to the military's wanted order, and the church recorded his face. The burning flame seemed to be reflected in front of his eyes, burning away his past.

"Will life be dark in the future?" Xia Jiawen murmured: "I will never see the light again."

"No."

Su Mingan looked at the black fog getting closer and closer, pulling Xia Jiawen and jumping into the thick darkness together. He was holding the doll, but he was thinking in his heart.

——There will always be dawn.

In fact, just a little warmth was enough for him.

That's enough for a few days.

No more extravagances should be expected.

Stepping on the ground with both feet, Su Mingan stepped into the dark land for the first time.

Before it was shrouded in black mist, this was once the land where 80% of human beings lived. Now it is extremely quiet, and there is an absurd feeling that all human beings have disappeared collectively. Small stalls such as ice noodle stalls, barbecue stalls, and stinky tofu stalls on the street are all maintained in the same state as before the escape, and even the bowls and chopsticks were not taken away from the tables.

Hundreds of vehicles were crossing the road, and it was possible to see people abandoning their cars and fleeing. The light rail also stops between the two platforms.

Su Mingan stared at this scene, feeling lonely in his heart.

"This used to be people's hometown." Xia Jiawen murmured.

His fingers brushed a window on the street. It was a coffee shop, and the words [Today’s Recommendation: Cappuccino] were hung on the bar: “Perhaps, you can also find your grandpa or grandma’s home here. The hometowns of the older generation are all in the black mist.”

The wind chimes on the street are tinkling, and the February wind is still blowing this land, but no one will push the door in and trigger the sound of the wind chimes.

"By playing the Dream Patrol game and dispersing the black fog, the homeland can be recovered." Su Mingan looked at these lonely scenes: "One day, these lands will be recovered."

"Yeah, maybe that day will come." Xia Jiawen smiled: "But I watched the world live broadcast, and the number one Dream Patroller was also suspected of being a foreign species. Human beings are such a race that is good at targeting enemies. Generation after generation, it will not change.”

When Xia Jiawen said this, he thought of the students and shook his head: "But I just like this race so much."

They walked on the quiet streets like two ghosts hovering in the darkness, no one could judge them anymore.

"[The kindness that surges in my heart all the time really puzzles me. I sincerely hope that the 'human' species can be happy, but when I see the faces of every greedy person individually, I feel disgusted. This really makes me Confused.]" Su Mingan said slowly:

"[If the world imposes the fate of a 'savior' on me, I should do it as a matter of course. Because I love this species, even if they always show their ugly and selfish side, I still hope they survive, because people occasionally shine It will move me.】"

"Are these the words of the eldest prince?" Xia Jiawen asked.

"Um."

"The eldest prince...it turns out that we are also the 'eldest prince'. Even though we are in this situation, I am still thinking that if one day everyone can be happy...that would be great." Xia Jiawen said.

"Teacher Xia, you are also an idealist."

"This term is often laughed at. If you think I am, that's great." Xia Jiawen shook his head.

They walked down the street until they heard another sound.

There were several standing figures standing on the street corner, staring at the two of them.

...Are there people in this dark place where humans cannot survive?

The figures came towards them, getting closer and closer. Someone brought up a light, like the first spark in the dark forest.

As the lights turned on, Su Mingan could see the faces of these people clearly.

They wore dark robes with patterns of flames embroidered on them. The leader held a lamp and walked towards Su Ming'an.

"First Dream Patroller, hello, first time we meet." The man had black hair, tied into a high ponytail at the back of his head. Wearing a ram-horned demon mask on his face.

"Who are you?" Su Mingan said. This person actually recognized him as the No. 1 Dream Patroller.

The man smiled and raised the lamp. The warm light illuminated the demon mask on his face, which was as pale as a skeleton:

"I am Xiao Ying, deputy leader of the old Holy See."

"The old Holy See's headquarters was located in a dark place, so when you came to a dark place, I noticed it immediately and came to greet you. We finally met in the real world."

Su Mingan was really wary of this Xiao Jingsan.

It was Xiao Jingsan who bled him in "Lou Yue Kingdom". It was Xiao Jingsan who revealed the eldest prince’s alien identity. Now, it was Jamel Xiao who found him quickly again.

"Xiao Jingsan..." Su Mingan said.

"No, don't call me Xiao Jingsan." After hearing this, Xiao Jingsan suddenly became furious, as if a nerve had been touched: "Call me Xiao Ying! If you don't call me Xiao Ying, then you are not, and I will kill you. !”

……What the hell?

Su Mingan was shocked. He might have encountered the mental illness that is essential for every dungeon, and he was talking incoherently.

When you encounter neurosis, first smooth it out. Wait for the main mission to be completed before going crazy. After all, the people in the old Holy See were all anti-social lunatics and not mentally normal.

"Okay, Xiao Ying." Su Ming'an said.

Upon hearing this title, Xiao Jingsan's breath immediately calmed down, like a cat being stroked by its fur. The light illuminated his pale horned mask, and he seemed to smile, making people's scalp numb:

"Yes, that's the tone. It's so familiar."

He lowered his head slightly.

"My Lord God...I finally see you."

…

"Cough, cough!"

Shadow woke up from the bed and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

...He's not dead? Was he rescued?

Shadow sat up and saw a girl sitting at the door of the room. The girl has long black hair, green eyes, and is wearing a simple floral skirt.

"Are you a girl from a nearby village? Thank you for saving my life." Ying said.

"It doesn't matter, as a medical woman in the village, I can't just leave the injured without saving them." The girl said, "By the way, a group of people calling themselves the 'Urban Guard Department' just came to the village, saying they were here to find the 'First Is it you who belongs to Meng Xunjia?"

Ying thought for a moment: "Well, it's me."

Follow the main mission of the main body. Now that the main body has joined the Old Holy See, he should join the City Guardian Department.

It’s really interesting to say. As a person with a shadow side, he actually joined the City Guardian Department, which symbolizes light.

Shadow pushed the door open and happened to see a group of people from the City Guard Department. Wearing red and gold uniforms with silver pistols on their waists, they stood in the golden fields like warm ears of rice.

"The No. 1 Dream Patrolman is here!" A young man saw the shadow.

People were very happy: "Great, we found it first. We didn't let the military and the coalition government get there first."

"First Meng Xunjia, are your injuries okay? We have a healer from the Fu Zhuan Family who can help you treat your injuries." They gathered around him enthusiastically, concerned about Ying's physical condition.

"First Dream Patroller, the coalition government has publicly apologized to you online. They said Mizushima Kawakawa is only from the radicals, and most people are willing to believe you. Don't be sad, we will be with you."

"Number One Dream Patroller, you are really amazing. Can you tell us the secret to clearing the game?"

The people in the City Guardian Department are all righteous and will not doubt heroes.

Although there are racists who are decisive in killing people, there are also good people who are willing to believe in heroes. Because of this, the race called ‘humanity’ can continue to exist to this day.

"Well, I'm fine." Ying was a little unaccustomed to people being so enthusiastic.

He looked up and found an acquaintance.

"You are the clone of Big Brother." Mo Yan came to his side: "The City Guard Department is the safest, and everyone is kind. Come back with us and have a good night's rest."

It was getting very late, and the street lights were on one by one. Ying nodded and embarked on his return journey with people's concern and support. He felt a little warm inside, and everyone cared about people.

the other side.

Shrouded in black mist, Su Mingan saw the former headquarters of the Holy See, which looked like the Demon King's castle. The breath of madness, evil, and loneliness surged in the air.

Shrouded in darkness, the cold atmosphere was suffocating.

"Here is..." Su Mingan said.

"The most deeply hated organization in the world, the former headquarters of the Holy See." Xiao Jingsan held up the lamp and smiled muffledly in the dark mist.

Urban Guardian Department. The old church.

——At this moment, it seems that the same figure walks into the light and shadow of the world at the same time.