Campfire Shelter

Facing those restless figures, the "Snow Girl" first gave a warning as Professor Colin once said.

When the warning didn't work, she could only attack and freeze all those guys.

After following Colin for so long, although she has a clean mind and doesn't have too many twists and turns, her fighting ability is actually not weak.

It's just that most of the time, she doesn't feel like she's in a life-and-death battle with someone, she just feels like she's having fun

Not like now.

Especially since Colin was still unconscious, she was even more scared!

However, just after finishing those enemies, the snow girl saw some monsters with red light that seemed to be attracted and were approaching here. She suddenly screamed, found a sack from somewhere, put Colin in it, and carried it on her body. , start to escape

At this moment, the outside world is almost covered by the terrifying scarlet light.

Everything illuminated by it is rapidly undergoing strange changes.

A large number of terrifying creatures, after sensing the living creatures, immediately attacked the two fleeing people!

Under attack from waves of enemies, she felt increasingly powerless.

However, she never considered abandoning her good friend and running away, she just fled with him.

"ah!"

"Snow Girl" made a weak sound while running, as if she wanted to express, "Can we not fight?"

Unfortunately, this naive response did not receive any feedback.

There are even more enemies chasing after you!

At this time, the snow girl who was desperately escaping was suddenly startled. She suddenly saw that a large number of pollution monsters chasing her suddenly died suddenly, as if they were burned up by some kind of luminous flame.

Without waiting for more thought, a beam of light fell not far away from her.

That seemed to be a door.

Gorgeous music slowly came from it.

"Our Lord heard your prayer and sent me here. O desperate man, the door of earthly paradise has been opened for you. Cross this door and become a disciple of our Lord. You will escape suffering and despair and usher in immortality. newborn."

A loud voice rang in my ears.

It was as if some kind of believer was conveying the supreme will of the superior.

However, after hearing this, the "Snow Girl" not only did not feel at ease, but became even more frightened. She dragged Colin in the sack and screamed in surprise before turning around and running away.

However, bunches of strange pale light blocked her entire retreat.

In the light door, a hand can be vaguely stretched out slowly

That was when the snow girl saw this scene and felt helpless and desperate.

The surrounding space suddenly distorted, forming a vortex, and from the "whirlpool", a dozen black hands that seemed to be able to change fate stretched out, and at a faster speed, they pulled her and Colin on her shoulders in first. In the whirlpool.

An unknown amount of time later, when Colin opened his eyes again, he found himself in a stormy red desert land.

The "nuclear explosion" seems to have stopped, a lot of debris seems to have fallen from the dome, and the world is full of evil and terror.

And, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the world seems to have become much larger.

However, before he could think too much, Colin suddenly felt something. Not far away, he saw an old white-haired figure standing there, seemingly watching something.

At this time, the other party seemed to notice and turned around.

When he saw that face, Colin was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately understood why the "Snow Girl" could find him!

Suddenly, his inner emotions could not be suppressed, and he shouted with joy on his face:

"Mr. Wu?! Great! You're not dead, I thought you were."

"thanks for caring."

Mr. Wu nodded expressionlessly and said as he walked over: "I still have some things to do and am very busy, so I don't have time to die for the time being."

In fact, he is both him and not him. At least in a certain sense, when he reappears in this world as a "back-up man" and the official executor of the will of the "book of numerology", it means that his own Destiny has come to an end.

But there is no need to tell Colin these things now.

The other person just needs to simply regard himself as an old man who is "reflecting on the past".

As his thoughts flickered, Mr. Wu continued to speak: "In addition, I have something to tell you. I did ask her to find you for the 'Snow Girl'. But wait, this is not the place to talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy sight came from a certain direction. Behind the sight, there was a terrifying existence emitting a strange pale light, with countless wings wrapped in a bloodshot red Eyes, scattering infinite brilliance in the sky.

Mr. Wu was not afraid. He held Colin with his left hand and raised his right hand as if holding a non-existent book.

The pages of the book were turning rapidly.

The extraordinary methods of some other creatures recorded in the book were read, imitated and borrowed by him at this moment.

Amidst the ringing of some kind of bell, some strange changes began to occur in the space.

The next second, he and Colin disappeared from the spot and appeared somewhere very far away.

Without any further pause, they made several quick space jumps using similar means, and finally stopped on the top floor of a building standing halfway up the mountain.

Colin must have seen it here before. I remember it was the "No. 3" Research Institute, one of the five major digital research institutes.

However, the "No. 3" Research Institute was now in ruins. All plans seemed to have failed, and no living thing existed anymore.

A broken dusk angel that died at an unknown time was lying several kilometers away, emitting a fading yellow light like the setting sun.

Obviously, the battle here uses the latest achievements, powerful mysticism and various technologies that were once obtained from other worlds.

But the results didn't seem to get any better.

The old man looked at this scene for a long time, finally sighed, came to Colin, looked at the young man who had fallen into a coma again at some point, and then slowly raised his right hand, as if setting off an invisible "book", from On top of this "book", special invisible "numerology books" fell like leaves.

It fell on Colin and slowly wrapped him up in airtight layers.

Not long after, Colin woke up and found that his body felt much better:

"It seems a lot better."

The negative effects are still there, but my brain is no longer so uncomfortable, and most importantly, my thinking ability and speed have returned to at least the level of a normal person, and I can have simple conversations.

It won't be like before, even speaking is a luxury.

"Yes." Mr. Wu nodded, with thin black lines in his pupils, as if to check Colin's injury, and then continued to speak.

"Your situation is very bad, and I can't solve it. But I can still provide you with some cover to prevent you from being targeted by those super-standard things - provided that if you don't use that flame explosively, , they can block you for a period of time, I don’t know how long, but as long as they can.”

"I can feel that you seem to need to break through the blockade and enter the sea, but now, the time is not right, and their power has not all dissipated. Therefore, I do not recommend that you leave now. At least in the future I have glimpsed, neither you nor me It's basically impossible to do it now, and I won't be able to help you more in the future. When the time comes, I won't have time."

"You can only walk the next road alone."

"In addition, you seem to have a slight tendency to be ruined. Remember, don't choose death easily. In order to save you, I have paid a lot. Not only me, I can feel that there are some people and things that I don't know. We are all paying for you and coming here for you."

"Maybe we may not win, but please try your best. Next, protect yourself. The right time will come in the near future. I guess it should be when the 'Red Moon' completely lands and pollution covers the world. Those so-called' Gods', they don't dare to set out during the 'Red Moon' period."

"Next, when determining your specific location, they will not directly target you at a price that I don't know yet."

"The breath of the red moon will fade away in half a year at the earliest, and it may take several years at a slower time."

"At that time, you can fight for it. Go to the sea, and then, I won't be able to see it."

After the old man said this, he didn't speak again. He seemed to have explained everything, and he seemed to be waiting for Colin, who was full of negative effects, to digest what he said.

After a moment, Colin finished thinking hard and nodded his chin slightly: "That's enough."

At this moment, he realized belatedly that something seemed not right about Mr. Wu.

"Well, Colin, I wish you good luck in the future." The old man said with a sigh.

"Is this 'good luck'?"

"No, this is just a blessing. My ordinary blessing is no longer enough to shake your future destiny."

Colin thought in silence for several minutes: "It seems, it's not a good thing."

"No, it's one of the few good things."

Mr. Wu shook his head and said with a smile, but he did not explain the reason. Instead, he turned around and walked step by step to the edge of the unmanned high-rise building, ending the topic:

"I probably have to take the first step here."

As he spoke, he stood on the edge of the tall building, overlooking the vast land in front of him, and the smile on his face slowly faded.

Those eyes that seemed to have experienced countless years and were exhausted, but full of strong will, were like mirrors, reflecting everything in front of them.

The once prosperous city in front of us suddenly looked low and empty due to the impact of the disaster.

I don't know if hundreds of thousands or millions of buildings were reduced to complete ruins. Countless people were squeezed to death and buried deep in the broken steel and concrete. Only the smell of corruption and death flowed.

In the ruins that were like a purgatory on earth, he saw countless numerological threads.

Those billions of threads are the unwillingness of people in extreme despair, the countless sufferings and choices, and the countless deaths and helplessness.

The fate of countless people is broken here.

like harvested straw

The weight of life is so light.

"These people shouldn't die here like this."

Mr. Wu held up the illusory book and declared in a calm tone full of roaring momentum:

"Take the 'bonfire' as a witness! I will start a new round here, so that all people who are not willing to do this can live another life, transcend the fate of destruction, and shake this disaster that is completely innocent to them!

"Now, for their 'death'.

"I will deny it under the witness of the 'bonfire' and the 'book of numerology'!"

As he spoke, he no longer hid himself, was exposed to countless "unknowns", and directly competed with the "gods"!

However, in the face of his situation, no "unknown" dared to intervene easily.

Because, a hazy book appeared in his right hand.

Whether it is the weird and weird "unknowns" who hold supreme power, or all other things, at this moment, it is difficult to intervene whether you are willing or not.

The next second after this book appeared, an "aggregation of human destiny" that was difficult to observe but was everywhere reappeared in the world.

It is so huge that it seems to cover the entire world, and the thin lines derived from it involve countless human individuals.

Even though their bodies have rotted, from the perspective of the "Book of Numerology", they are not completely dead.

Billions of threads of fate rose from the ruins like smoke, instinctively, and surrounded Mr. Wu like a school of fish swimming, seemingly confused and not knowing where to go.

At this time, the old man raised his head and looked at the sky above his head.

Directly above the sky covered in blood, a dark red celestial body about twice the size of the moon arrived in an incomprehensible way in response to his call.

This is an elusive and strange star, just like the destiny of a person's life.

In the past, it had an ancient and unknown name - "Yinghuo".

However, the star is only its appearance, its symbol in the physical world. Under the gaze of the old man, this dark red star does not seem to have changed at all to the naked eye, but at other levels, such as in human cognitive imagination, it But it suddenly expanded like an explosion, showing its true form.

It is the entrance to a layered and active weird world that is made up of a large number of things and is full of horror, like a cyst.

There are countless things trying to break free from it, and there are also countless things that are being continuously pulled into it from other dimensions.

When it appeared, except for a few rare ones, all other prying eyes were hidden, and they did not dare to look directly.

But not all of them were so timely. Some existences that were absolutely terrifying to mortals were dragged into the body with invisible tentacles by the cyst-like vivid and bizarre world because they did not look away in time.

This is the biggest secret mastered by the "fate pushers" after level nine, and it is also the ultimate method that only they can summon!

"City of Scripts" and the entrance to reality.

It has arrived.

In the past, when faced with some unsolvable existence, Mr. Wu's approach was to pay a certain price, set up layers of traps, and finally throw them into what they first called "the place where fate intersects." Now because of the company's Employees changed their name to a world called "Script City".

Only in this way can we avoid the return of those terrifying powerful beings.

But this time the summoning portal comes, the goal is obviously not as simple as exiling a certain existence.

Mr. Wu took a long breath and said in a heavy tone:

"Fate continues!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slowly but firmly pointed at the active and weird world.

The next second, the numerological threads left by countless people who passed away seemed to be guided, and they all started to act.

Billions of threads of fate that were severed in the disaster are moving forward crazily, like countless sailboats sailing towards the end, constantly entering the huge aggregation world, striving for another chance to continue!

Seeing this scene, Mr. Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though it's not a good place.

But at least, at least their suddenly interrupted fate will not just stop here.

Stop at this sudden and terrible disaster.

At the same time, this also meets the price of the "Book of Numerology", that is: a large number of human beings participate in the scripts in the "City of Scripts".

In fact, the people who signed the contract to "voluntarily" participate in the exercise and the like to create the "aggregation of human consciousness" were prepared for this moment from the beginning.

Anything else that makes people rationally obey arrangements, etc., is just a pretense. The present is the real and final appeal.

And the price of paying back this "book of numerology" is not entirely a bad thing for people, at least at this moment.

Anyone who signs their name and is unwilling to regret their own death will have the opportunity to live a second life in the world of endless scripts.

Although this is an arrangement from the "Book of Numerology".

But under the premise of "living", the "Book of Numerology" allows them to enter it, no matter what other purposes they have, it is acceptable.

He believed that people would eventually triumph, transcend and come back!

After a long time, when the thousands of sails were gone, this big ship that had sacrificed everything for everyone, pointed the direction, and blocked the wind and waves, slowly sank here.

Mr. Wu stood there, still keeping his fingers pointed forward, his body motionless, like an eternal sculpture under the gradually dimming dusk.

The strongest "fate push" is to live towards death and end from that.

I don’t know how long it took, but the red light once again covered everything, and the celestial body on the dome disappeared without knowing when, as if it had never appeared.