Chapter 213 Hello, Do You Still Remember Me?

"It's a pity that Oreo is not here, otherwise he would be barking with joy!"

Feeling the wind blowing past you and flowing quickly behind you, riding an off-road motorcycle on the wasteland road, Somo is extremely comfortable.

It's rare to have such an opportunity to relax your whole body.

The relics of time sounded like they were full of dangers, and Somo thought the same before coming in.

But at this time, Zhong Qingshu would never have imagined that after coming to the ruins of time, this feeling of freedom would be much more comfortable than a major health care worth thousands of dollars!

Driving all the way, identifying the direction along the way, Somo found the way to the saltpeter camp without much effort.

On the more than ten kilometers of road, Sumo saw three shelters that had been established on the road alone.

Compared with the mess after the previous attack by Huang Biao and his group, this time, when Somo drove past them at high speed, these people were shocked!

"Hey, buddy, did you travel across time with a motorcycle? You're so awesome!"

In the distance, he saw someone shouting, so Sumo turned the front of the car and drove slowly over.

This man had been killed by Huang Biao and his group before Soma came into contact with him in the main world. When he was looking for him behind the shelter, he was also destroyed and nothing was left behind. He was a poor man.

With emotion for his deceased neighbor near the shelter, Somo walked to his side and dropped a piece of cake and a bottle of water.

"Take it and eat it. Remember, live well!"

Carrying a rifle and wearing dark combat uniforms and armor, Soma's image was an unimaginable impact in the eyes of ordinary civilians.

Until Sumo turned the handlebar again and walked away, standing in front of the wooden house, the man was still stunned.

I don’t seem to understand why Somo has such “exaggerated” equipment as everyone traveled through time naked!

"The location of Huang Biao and his group is probably in this direction."

Trying hard to recall the direction on Huang Biao's map, Sumo adjusted and observed according to the signs on the ground.

After not wandering around for long, I found Huang Biao walking carefully in the wasteland.

Huang Biao did not choose to put down his sanctuary core in the main world, and naturally he did not have it in the ruins of time.

"Hello, Brother Biao, do you still remember me?"

Huang Biao was overjoyed at first when he saw Sumo riding a motorcycle from a distance, and then he quickly got down when he saw the rifle.

In his heart, although Sumo showed no hostility, there was an inexplicable sense of threat that made him feel uneasy.

"Who are you!"

"I'm Sumo, brother Biao, don't you recognize me?" Looking at Huang Biao's disgusted look, Sumo stopped the motorcycle, took off his mask, and had a hint of joy on his face.

"???"

He tried hard to search the memory in his mind, and when he found that he couldn't remember who Somo was, the muzzle of a black gun was already pressed against his head.

"Brother Biao, you were the one who attacked me in my last life. In this life, it's fair for us to switch!"

With a smile and looking at Huang Biao's frightened expression, Sumo hit Huang Biao on the head with the muzzle of his gun, knocking him to the ground. Then he opened the safety without hesitation and pulled the trigger.

boom!

With terrifying kinetic energy, the bullet from the M-1 automatic rifle passed through Huang Biao's head, causing foot-high blood flowers to bloom poignantly in the mid-air of the wasteland.

Until his death, Huang Biao didn't know what he had done wrong. Perhaps in his consciousness, the two of them were enemies in his previous life.

"This kind of person, no, this kind of beast, should not live even in the remains of time."

Smelling the smell of blood that had spread in the air, Sumo's face flashed with murderous intent, he put on his mask again and set out on the road.

Since Huang Biao is nearby, the other accomplices must not be far away.

This time, without much effort, after conducting a fan search along the surrounding three kilometers, all five people who attacked the shelter were named by Sumo one by one, and they were the first to lie down on the wasteland.

After confirming that nothing was left behind, Somo looked at the fallen man in glasses behind him, pulled down his mask, and faced the distance again.

This time's destination

Directions to the kobold camp!

Maeda Kento's spawn point is near the kobold camp.

However, the current kobolds have not yet obtained gunpowder, and Maeda Kento has not taken this line, nor has a battle broke out between the kobolds and the ratmen.

With Maeda Kento's own diary, it was even easier this time than looking for Huang Biao.

From a distance, Somo saw Taketo Maeda running carefully in the wilderness.

"Hey, Kento, Kento, here it is, don't run away, my brother is here to help you!"

Standing on the hillside, looking at Maeda Taketo in the distance, Soma cheered enthusiastically.

Maeda Kento, who was still running below, was immediately startled. Seeing Soma standing on the hillside cheering happily, he was stunned for a moment.

"Huh??? You know me?"

"We know each other, I am Sumo. We are old friends. You have also given me many good things. What's wrong, bitch brother, have you forgotten?"

Walking down the hillside with a smile, he looked at the confused Maeda Taketo. With a thought in his mind, Somo put away the M-1 rifle.

This style of painting really shocked Kento Maeda.

"I haven't seen you before"

Seeing Maeda Kento's confused look, Somo laughed, and then pulled out a familiar item from the storage space.

Maeda Kento's own handwritten diary!

While it was still early, Su Mo planned to do an experiment, an experiment that might explore the rules of the Time Ruins.

"Here, here, this is your own handwritten diary, take a look!"

As long as he could pass the Time Ruins, everything would be restored, so Su Mo was not worried that Maeda Kento would tear up the secrets that might be kept in the diary.

Picking up the diary, Maeda Kento was a little slow to react, but when he opened the first chapter and saw the familiar font, his face suddenly showed a trace of caution, and then when the second page appeared, caution turned into fear.

Sweat as big as beans slid down from his head and dripped onto the paper.

Day 1

Day 2

The pages of the diary were quickly flipped through by Maeda Kento, looking at the things that seemed to be written by himself, one sentence after another could not possibly come out of his mouth.

Bang!

Turning to the ninth day, after seeing Su Mo's name on the diary, Maeda Kento seemed to realize something and raised his head suddenly.

"I, you, I killed you, no"

"You killed me?"

"You killed yourself!" Seeing that Kento Maeda had already lost his mind, Su Mo shook his head and said regretfully.

"To be honest, although I killed you once, I am still very curious. Can you tell me, if the person in the diary is really you, why do you have the confidence to kill me?"

Arrogant words, indifferent expression, coupled with the gloomy and terrifying armor on Su Mo's body, Kento Maeda almost didn't even think about it

Run away!

Run, run madly, run desperately!

Kento Maeda's speed is very fast, probably reaching the level of 14 or 15 seconds for 100 meters. On a road like the wasteland, it can be regarded as an extraordinary performance.

The rolling yellow sand was brought up by his steps, and the great terror between life and death has squeezed out all the potential stored in Kento Maeda's muscles.

However, looking at the figure leaving quickly in front, Su Mo just shook his head regretfully, turned back to the high slope, and straddled the motorcycle.

"It seems that the Time Ruins is indeed a self-contained system, and no one will guess the authenticity of the world they live in."

"However, who can tell whether it is true or false?"

Twist the throttle and hang behind Maeda Kento all the way, and the distance between the two is always controlled at about 300 meters.

Seeing that Maeda Kento's speed is getting slower and slower, Su Mo also let go of the throttle and glided forward.

"Let me go, I will be your slave"

Running out of breath, watching Su Mo like a cat catching a mouse, strolling leisurely, Maeda Kento collapsed on the ground in despair and yelled.

This look, where is the image of the strategist in the diary, careful and shrewd.

"What a pity, next life, be a good person!"

After repeated attempts, Su Mo found that Maeda Kento really couldn't think that this world was fake, so he smiled faintly and took out his rifle.

Bang!

The bullet came out of the gun, and blood gushed out.

After killing the villain who almost put the underground shelter in danger, Su Mo felt relieved, and his soul seemed to be nourished, and all his regrets were made up.

"Time is a good thing"

"As long as there are regrets, you can change them by going back to the past, and as long as there are mistakes, you can turn them into good stories!"

"Unfortunately, what happened in the time ruins cannot affect the outside world. It can be regarded as a single-player copy for me!"

He took out two time coins from the storage space, held them in his hand, and looked at the body of Kento Maeda on the ground. Su Mo seemed to touch an invisible membrane.

If he could penetrate this membrane, humans might be able to touch more advanced technology and enter a new milestone era.

If he couldn't penetrate it, he could only maintain the existing technology and develop slowly.

"Disaster is a hurdle. Similarly, after crossing this hurdle, disaster is also an opportunity in the hands of the strong!"

Two more bullets were fired to ensure that Kento Maeda could not die again, and Su Mo left.

Since then, when I came to the Time Ruins, all the regrets in the real world were made up. As long as I completed the task, I could exit the ruins and return to the main world.

"There are still four days before the disaster. Where should I go during this time!"

The wind blew my hair, and looking at the sky that was gradually getting dark, Su Mo was not as nervous as he was after crossing to the wasteland for the first time.

The night is not scary. What is scary is that I don’t have enough strength.

"I don’t know Zhong Qingshu either."

"Yes, I can go to Zhong Qingshu to play!"

Thinking of Zhong Qingshu who was still waiting outside, Su Mo looked funny. After identifying the direction of the Candlelight Ruins, the motorcycle roared away.

On the first day of the Candlelight Shelter, only a small team of four prison guards was pulled up, and the others have not joined yet.

However, in the casual chat with Zhong Qingshu, Su Mo knew that Zhong Qingshu was born in the main world of the Candlelight Shelter on the first day.

That location is the flattest place in the entire plain, and the four prison guards who came later also moved there with their teams.

This road has been walked many times. Although there are no wheel tracks on the road, Su Mo can find the direction with the help of the setting sun in the sky.

Gradually, when the sun sets and the headlights illuminate the distance, Su Mo finally sees a little fire in the small wooden house not far away.

In the firelight, a woman cautiously reveals half of her face and quietly looks at Su Mo who is driving.

With good eyesight, Su Mo can see the woman's face clearly at a glance

It is Zhong Qingshu!