Chapter 559 The Voice of Temptation!

"Huh..."

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

After completing the swallowing of the demigod's authority, Su Ze opened his eyes again.

Everything around him changed completely quietly.

Like a mirror, there was no rich mansion or murder scene at all.

All the scenes projected into reality because of the novel story seemed to have never appeared and disappeared completely.

Su Ze then took a step and returned to the campus of Miskatonic University in a flash.

Bai Fu had returned to Avalon in advance.

In his office, he met Zhang Mofei, who had just arrived.

"Mr. Su, have you seen it? My work has been published in the journal...cough."

When they met, Zhang Mofei was obviously a little excited and spoke in a daze.

But he quickly reacted, coughed lightly, adjusted his state, and then said: "This time, the feeling should not be wrong. My work should be loved and recognized by many readers."

"Of course."

Su Ze smiled slightly and affirmed.

Are you kidding? Don't you see how much money he spent secretly... Although the money was also robbed from the rich.

"I have a new idea now. I think I will be able to create new works soon. I hope... I hope to continue to cooperate with Mr. Su."

This is the key reason why Zhang Mofei came here.

He is very grateful to Su Ze.

After all, it was Su Ze who dug him out from a bunch of unknown authors.

He is not a person who does not know how to repay kindness.

"Well..."

Su Ze pondered, as if thinking seriously...

He was indeed thinking, but he was not thinking about any subsequent cooperation.

Instead, he was thinking, whether the power that Zhang Mofei showed, which can affect reality and is comparable to that of a true god, would be more friendly to him because of Zhang Mofei's attitude.

No one can answer this question.

At least not for the time being.

In addition, he has observed it in detail in the simulation content.

Zhang Mofei will no longer have the power to affect reality for the time being.

What's more terrible is that after tonight, the time speed of the planet under his feet will become very fast.

On a planet where a catastrophe may occur, one day can span two or three years here.

If you want to achieve the goal of longevity, it won't work.

As long as Su Ze's eyes fall on this planet, the flow of time will return to normal...

Therefore.

The future plot direction has long been determined.

As an ordinary person, Zhang Mofei will continue to create and continue to be successful.

But in the end, he will be like a mortal, growing old, getting sick and dying.

"Mr. Zhang, I actually plan to set up a fund, and you will manage it."

After putting his thoughts aside, Su Ze smiled and spoke slowly.

.................................

[Day 180 of the Doomsday Year]

The shelter branch established in Sucheng.

It is completely different from the initial chaotic state.

Now, almost all the contaminated areas have been divided into precise warning lines.

Some places even set up protective nets.

To prevent people from straying into them and encountering danger...

On the streets that have been simply repaired.

An old man over 70 years old, wearing a thin shirt, rolled up his sleeves, was hiding in the corner, not far away, looking at the building of the shelter branch.

The old man's hair was already gray, and his body looked thin.

But thanks to the support of the awakening power, his mobility was actually a little stronger than that of ordinary adults who had not yet awakened, although it was limited.

"..."

The old man silently measured the area of ​​the shelter branch.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his not-so-clear eyes.

He had never done anything bad since the disaster broke out.

He and his grandson depended on each other for life, and even in the most difficult and chaotic period, they survived.

And there were many kind-hearted people who lent a hand to the grandfather and grandson.

Until recently, the chaos caused by the disaster was completely curbed by the authorities.

Everything seemed to be developing steadily and well... and then something unexpected happened.

His grandson failed to survive the dream test and died quietly a few days ago.

The old man was in great pain, and after thinking for two days and nights... he put the blame on the authorities!

He wanted to take revenge on the authorities.

It was because he thought the dream information given by the authorities was not accurate.

So there was the scene before him...

The old man was observing the shelter secretly as if he was scouting the place. He heard that the most representative institution of the authorities was the shelter.

There were big shots inside, and if he could make such a shelter blow up, he would think it was revenge.

"Hey, old man, are you looking for someone?"

Suddenly, a full-bodied voice sounded behind him.

The old man shuddered and turned around in a hurry.

He saw a man in camouflage clothes, baring his big teeth, smiling behind him.

"No... I'm not looking for anyone, I'm just passing by."

For some reason, the old man felt that the camouflage man's eyes were particularly intimidating, as if he could see through him at a glance.

So after the old man answered nervously, he quickly turned around and planned to return the same way...

"Hey, wait."

The camouflage man suddenly called the old man.

The old man thought his inner thoughts were discovered, and the moment he turned around, he had already thought about how to die.

But he saw the man took out two boxes of beautifully packaged pastries from his bag and handed them to him.

"Old man, these are the pastries I brought from North City. They are for you."

The old man was confused.

He took the pastry box handed over by the man and stood there in a daze.

He didn't know what to do.

After a while, he realized that the man who had just given him the pastry box had gone far away.

Entered the base of the shelter branch.

Another dark-skinned uniformed man came out to greet him.

The old man heard them laughing and talking...

"Xu Pingfeng, you are really a good person. I asked you to bring pastries, but you just gave them to others. Did you ask for my opinion?"

"Comrade Xiao Meng, your awareness needs to be improved..."

The voice disappeared at the gate of the shelter.

The old man retracted his sight, and his vision was blurred, and he glanced at the pastries in his hand.

Suddenly, he no longer had any thoughts of asking the authorities for revenge.

Because he had figured it out, he just felt sorry for his grandson, and had no place to vent his sadness, so he had the idea of ​​impotent rage.

Holding the pastry box tightly, the old man turned around and prepared to return the same way.

He couldn't stop thinking about his grandson in his mind...

Suddenly, he looked up and saw a huge tree that looked like broccoli suddenly appeared in the sky in front of him.

At the same time, he seemed to hear a voice full of temptation.

It seemed that as long as he walked under the big tree, he could make a wish to the big tree.

Even the wish to resurrect the dead, the big tree like a god can fulfill it...

North City, the headquarters of the shelter.

In the rest room.

Qi Xiaoye sat on Su Ze's thigh, sharing Su Ze's vision. Through the old man's sight, Qi Xiaoye finally glimpsed the towering tree——

"God's Grace Tree!"

With a little fear in his tone.

Qi Xiaoye told Su Ze all the information he could find out about the Divine Grace Tree.