Chapter 347 Lucky Cube

"What do you mean, Mom?" the little girl asked anxiously. She rushed to the woman and held her hand.

A drop of bright red blood dripped from the silver blade in the man's hand, and the cold voice came again:

"Life fee, 100 million giant cubes, payment successful."

"Love fee, 100 million and one giant cubes, payment successful."

"Freedom fee, 200 million and one giant cubes, purchase completed."

After saying these inexplicable words, the silver blade in the man's hand suddenly loosened and fell to the ground, and his hands suddenly trembled.

Then, he looked at the little girl fiercely.

The little girl had never seen her father have such eyes, extremely desperate and extremely hateful. The dark eyes seemed to be burning with the flames of hell, and they would devour her in the next second.

The man suddenly bent down, picked up the knife on the ground, and rushed towards the little girl.

But at this moment, the air around him surged instantly, and an invisible box seemed to suddenly appear on the side of the man, selecting his arm.

In an instant, the arm holding the knife was cut off at the root, leaving only a smooth cutting mark at the root.

The man lost his balance and fell to the ground. He raised his head and took a deep look at the little girl who was still in shock.

"Escape fee, a miniature cube."

After saying this, a door suddenly appeared on the metal ground under the man, and he fell down at the same time.

When the little girl came to her senses, the man's figure had disappeared, and the door on the ground gradually dissipated.

"You found it." The woman pinched the little girl's hand and said with relief.

"What did you find?"

The little girl was very anxious and didn't know what to do.

"I found the lucky cube." The woman replied: "I told you before that the cube will bring luck."

Although the woman's voice was getting weaker and weaker, she still smiled gently without any pain.

"It was it just now, the lucky cube."

The woman looked around the little girl curiously, as if she wanted to find something.

But the little girl still held her mother's hand ignorantly, watching her breath become weaker and weaker.

The blood flowed farther and farther on the silver metal ground, and the woman's face became paler and paler, and her breathing slowly became smoother.

The woman used up her last bit of strength and hummed a song softly.

She stroked the little girl's face and let the girl lie in her arms.

The simple melody began to echo in the little girl's ears.

"Little cube, fly and fly, across the forest and across the sea."

"Indulge in dreams and love..."

"Tall people, turn and turn, for desire and for wealth."

"Fall into the abyss and fall into disaster..."

"..."

The woman's humming became quieter and quieter, and slowly the content could no longer be heard clearly.

The little girl closed her eyes and let a piece of darkness spread in front of her eyes. The red blood flowed more and more, submerging the entire silver-white wilderness.

The warm blood climbed up the little girl's ankles and slowly submerged her body until it was over her head, wrapping her in a warm ocean.

An uncontrollable feeling of suffocation suddenly came.

Mo Ling fell to the ground instantly, and the nameplate in his hand suddenly flew out and collided with the severed arm on the ground.

The black fragments on the nameplate were like dense insects, crawling towards the arm and slowly covering the entire arm.

Like a group of ants, they devoured the entire arm frantically, even the silver-white blade was not spared, and the blood dripping on the metal ground was swallowed up completely.

When everything about the arm was devoured, the black fragments instantly shattered and dissipated, leaving no trace.

And the nameplate that fell to the ground has returned to its original appearance, the rust and stains on it have completely disappeared, the weird black color has also completely faded, and clear characters are displayed on the nameplate again.

"Level 3 Hunter, Fire Thief Li Luo."

The engraving of the characters is extremely sharp and slightly glowing.

Mo Ling took a long time to get out of the suffocating feeling.

Just as the machine building said, the corrosiveness of this memory is too strong, and Mo Ling can't get out of it for a long time.

The little girl's experience was not very ups and downs, very plain, until she finally came to the silver space, her mood did not change much.

Because she was young, she could not understand what those pictures meant.

The knife in her father's hand, the wound on her mother's body that kept bleeding, and the strange silver endless space.

The blood was like a sea, and she was so innocent at that time that she had no time to react to all this.

When Mo Ling broke away from this memory, the pain really fell on him.

Like a slow slicing, those memories kept echoing in Mo Ling's brain and kept appearing in front of him.

The endless silver-white space behind the door drowned all the warm blood, and Mo Ling couldn't tell whether it was true or false for a while.

Mo Ling also wanted to know what happened later, but this memory stopped abruptly, stopping at the most suffocating moment.

"Li Luo seemed to have never talked about her before."

For Mo Ling, Li Luo has always been like a mystery.

She never told others why she wanted to go to the bottom of the abyss, and she never told others about her past.

Plain and polite.

Except when she first arrived at the Abyss, she was slightly rude because the stationmaster Liang of the monitoring station said that she looked like her father.

Now, Mo Ling also roughly understood the reason.

Mo Ling took a deep breath, walked forward, and picked up the nameplate that had returned to its original state.

"It's back..."

The black fragments disappeared completely, and the nameplate now has become what it was when Li Luo carried it.

"Why did it change?"

Mo Ling thought for a while and finally thought of a possibility-because he interfered with the content in his memory.

In his previous memories, he had never tried to use the teleportation ability.

But in Li Luo's memory just now, in order to protect the young Li Luo, he used the teleportation ability to cut off Li Luo's father's arm and sent it to the cube, and the broken arm was also completely swallowed up by the fragments on the black nameplate.

The situation was critical at the time, and Mo Ling subconsciously activated the teleportation. He did not expect that the teleportation could actually affect the content in the memory, and it also caused such a strange consequence now.

"I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing."

Mo Ling thought about it and looked out.

The nameplate in his hand disappeared instantly and appeared on the top of the block.

He returned the nameplate to Li Luo.

Li Luo looked at the nameplate on the block and was very surprised.

"You changed it back? How did you do it?"