Chapter 370 Light

Mo Ling was bathed in the light.

This time, the light was not hypnotic, no longer dazzling, but just quietly hung on the top of the lighthouse, bringing the purest light to everyone on the island.

In an instant, all eyes on the island looked at the lighthouse.

But not long after, these curious eyes slowly moved away.

At the same time, Mo Ling's thoughts seemed to spread to the entire island along the light of the lighthouse, and he saw those busy people:

The cyclist was putting some materials on the car and transporting them to those in need.

The receptionist was guiding people to find the remaining items in the ruins.

The chef was directing volunteers to collect the scattered food.

The beggars helped to build temporary tents in the square.

...

These people of different identities are still exerting their own heat, and everyone has their own role.

Mo Ling looked at these busy figures and felt extremely coordinated.

Since landing on the island, everything on the island made Mo Ling unable to adapt, but at this moment, an idea appeared in his mind-

Human beings seem to be composed of one identity after another.

Pain builds different identities of human beings, and these identities, like puzzle pieces, form a society.

From the beginning to the end, there is no difference between human beings and ants.

It's just that the division of labor is much clearer, and there are many so-called free wills.

"It's just dust crawling in the abyss."

These identities gathered together, becoming more and more blurred under the light, and actually merged together.

Mo Ling seemed to see a group of gray creatures like slime, wriggling in the dark abyss, crawling farther and farther, and the gray mucus fell behind, pulling a long trail.

That is the group called "human beings".

He couldn't help but reach out and grab it, but he felt a chill.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was sitting on the bed, facing the metal wall, and his hand had been placed on the wall for some reason.

The cold feeling came from the inner wall of the metal...

At the same time, Li Luo outside the cube suddenly felt a chill on her neck.

She suddenly felt that something was looking at her in the sky behind her.

In other words, something was staring at the entire island, at the entire human race.

It was an extremely terrifying glance, without any emotion, as if everything in the world had become the same.

That gaze could even pierce through his body, pierce through everything in his field of vision, and all matter and thoughts were exposed under that gaze.

The chill on his neck became more and more obvious, and a chill spread throughout Li Luo's body.

Li Luo's body stiffened, and she slowly looked behind her-

The cold cube was floating quietly in the air, motionless...

She took a deep breath, waved to the cube, and the cube slowly floated down.

Li Luo's hands were shaking a little, and she hurriedly found a can of Coke from her bag and put it on the cube.

After a while, the Coke disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Was that just an illusion just now?"

She touched her neck, and the cool breeze after night made her a little dazed.

After tightening her collar, Li Luo felt the chill on her body slowly fade away and her body slowly warmed up.

"The nights on Paradise Island are quite cold, keep warm." The machine next to her looked at Li Luo's movements and said with concern.

Li Luo turned her head and looked at it: "Did you feel cold just now?"

The machine answered her question seriously:

"I am a robot, I won't feel cold."

Seeing the machine answering seriously, Li Luo suddenly felt embarrassed.

Maybe, it's really just an illusion?

...

In the distance.

The residents of the island gathered together spontaneously and began to discuss the disaster on the island.

Under the final "rationalization" correction of Paradise Island, they only felt that they had experienced a terrible storm.

"The dark clouds swallowed all the light, and the terrifying tornado swept across the entire island, destroying almost all the buildings on the island. Fortunately, there were no casualties."

In the abyss, such a disaster is already considered light, but it may take a long time to rebuild.

Most of the residents on the island are very fortunate that they are still alive.

Most of them understand the horror of the abyss, and being able to keep a life is already a very lucky thing.

After surviving the disaster, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

The policeman in the daytime hurried to the lighthouse, found Si Yang, and asked him about the light that covered the entire island.

"Did you do that?"

Si Yang nodded: "My secret identity is to do this."

The policeman waved his hand quickly: "You don't have to tell me your secret identity! I know that all of you have a mission, I just want to make sure, I need to make a record."

There are still many people busy on the island. After the disaster, many things need to be dealt with, and the police are one of them.

"I will report the matter of the light and let the authorities handle it."

"No problem." Si Yang nodded.

After learning about the light in detail, the policeman showed concern for the safety of several people in a friendly manner, and then hurried to deal with other things.

Even though Paradise Island is no longer pure white, the people on the island still maintain that strange politeness. Even though he is facing a foreigner, the policeman did not show any alienation, but showed enough trust in him.

It even makes people feel that it is a bit too "simple".

Li Luo thought that his group would be investigated, but he didn't expect that it would just pass.

On the contrary, Si Yang looked at the policeman's back and thought about it.

"He should have recognized me a long time ago." It whispered softly.

"Do you know him?" Li Luo asked curiously.

"I have helped him many times..."

Si Yang slowly told the story between it and the policeman:

"There is only one policeman on Paradise Island."

Paradise Island is on the third layer of the abyss. It is a relatively special human island, because it is not actually an officially recognized island. Most of the residents on the island gather spontaneously.

There are only a few official personnel on the island, and the policeman is one of them.

He is responsible for almost everything on the island.

When there is a shortage of manpower, there are often omissions, and this policeman seems to be a little slow and can't handle many things well.

As the guardian of the island, Si Yang often helps this human who is also the "guardian of the island".

He often uses white light stone projection to transform into various races to help the policeman handle things on the island.

"I always tell him that I am a secret identity..."

The policeman always has the same reaction, and Si Yang didn't think there was anything wrong, just thought he was easy to fool.

Now thinking back, Si Yang realized:

"It turns out that I am the one who is easy to fool."