When Zhao Weidong heard Su Mingan call out his name in one go, he let go of his vigilance.

"Yes, the volcano just erupted, and we blocked the passage on the ground. Are you a dome-door who has not evacuated?" Zhao Weidong frowned: "I'm sorry... our experiment failed. The superiors asked us to terminate the experiment. I'm afraid that it will not help you eliminate the curse. You are taking the risk to come to us now, and there is no way..."

Behind him, several white coats also walked over, including Eastern and Western people. They looked at Su Mingan and Xiboer, their faces were exhausted.

"That's how it is." Su Mingan said: "The volcano has erupted..."

...

【Pingping:

Exhibition of Xinjiao.

The dome land fell into a natural disaster period very early, and the volcano erupted, and we couldn't get out. The ground was covered with hot soil and high temperatures.

I am a little hungry, and the next group of people has not come, and our supplies are getting scarce. Now I only eat one steamed bun a day and sleep in the quilt the rest of the time, so it will be easier.]

...

Su Mingan knew that after this volcanic eruption, the ending of these researchers was to die alone in the underground passage with photos of their families in their arms.

They have experienced more than twenty years of long experiments and bid farewell to their relatives for a long time. They are like heroes on the battlefield, eager to find a way to save the people in the dome, but they have a tragic ending.

Not to mention, at this point in time... the outside world should have been destroyed.

"The next group of colleagues will not come, so there is no need to wait." Su Mingan said: "Let's go forward from the underground passage next to it. Turn right at the third intersection. You should be able to find an area without volcanic ash. I will leave a barrier there. When the volcanic eruption is over and the temperature drops, you can find an opportunity to escape."

"How did you know that the next group of people will not come..." Zhao Weidong said.

Su Mingan had no time to explain, so he pulled Xiboer and left.

"——Wait." After Su Ming'an took a few steps, Zhao Weidong's voice came from behind: "——Thank you at least for telling us another way out. You don't have to worry. Even if my colleagues and I return to the outside world, we will continue to study the plan to save you. This is the topic of our life. Please don't give up! People in any world have the right to survive, and our team is here for this!"

Su Mingan did not look back.

He remembered the dead body in the underground passage of Zhao Weidong holding the photo of Pingping.

...

[The spring outside must be beautiful, the warm spring breeze and blooming flowers, I haven't seen spring for many years...]

[What is our daughter like now? Her hair must be very similar to you, dark and soft. Her eyes should be very similar to me. Since childhood, she is like, big, very magical...]

【…】

【…How much I want to meet you.】

...

He left here, leaving the researchers with a barrier to block the black fog.

After walking to the ground, he looked up and saw a volcano that erupted like a doomsday.

The viscous magma and the hot volcanic ash erupted, like brilliant fire clouds, and the sounds of people running away and screams from afar could be heard.

He also experienced this time once, and he saved Feng Qiqi and Qianqian.

He identified the direction and quickly ran towards the castle.

[——Five years ago, this was a very special time point.]

[——In the ancient castle, another group of outsiders who are making virus weapons should be still alive.]

[——As Yuan Shuangshuang, who is an experimental material, is still in the laboratory in the castle, and the black crow's authority lies with her.]

Su Mingan looked up.

It was impossible to see whether it was morning or afternoon. The curse of the sky polluted the dome and could not even see the sun. He lit up his watch and walked along with Xiber, passing by many people who fled in panic.

He and Siber, like a river against the brigade, passed through the people.

The dark curse of the sky is slowly pressing down towards the world.

The twisting black mud, like maggots, seemed to devour everything and swallow the creatures struggling in the world.

Five years ago, it was the time when the curse of the sky came and the dome was on the verge of destruction.

People snuggle in the darkness, like primitive life without having yet obtained the seed of fire.

"Su Mingan, if..." Xiboer suddenly said: "If I go to my wooden house now, can I just happen to see myself, who is ten years old, and you who are about to say goodbye to me?"

"Maybe." Su Mingan said.

He didn't know what mechanism this reversal time was, whether it was to pull them back from the future, to make memory judgments from the causal level, or to create a reverse time space out of thin air. But no matter what, the first action now is definitely to take the authority of the Black Crow, and it is meaningless to see yourself five years ago.

“——Swish!”

Just as he wanted to rush into the castle, a golden sword suddenly penetrated in front of him.

The golden sword went straight into the ground in front of it, and the light exploded, and spider web-like cracks spread on the soil, even the surrounding black particles were melted, and the holy white flames rose.

He looked up and saw a golden figure.

The shattered halo was on the man, and the young man stood tall in the air, in the endless ocean of black curses, like a standing golden island.

The young man's hand was drawing in the air, and the golden sword rose up again and pointed it at Su Ming'an.

"——I've found you, Su Mingan." Su Lin smiled: "I'm here to find you to [energy]."

...

【Main God World·79 Server】

Lu woke up from the bed and rubbed his eyes.

The san value setting in the eighth world is really tormenting. Even if he has a low mental score, he is tortured to almost go crazy. He still slept for a long time before he recovered.

He opened the email address and suddenly saw a blood-red letter.

This blood-red letter was particularly obvious in the white email, as if it was specially marked.

He woke up instantly and immediately clicked on the envelope.

...

【The arrogant one, road:】

【Hello, we want to invite you to a place.】

【time:……】

The sender below is the red-branded [sponsor]. It is obvious that this is not a spoof letter sent by a player.

"The invitation from the organizer..." Lu said softly: "The location is not specified, it will be three days later?"

He rubbed his temples.

"Is the organizer going to cause trouble again?" He called the news to see if Beiwang, who is also a peak player, has received such emails.

Although it should be the bedtime in Beiwang now, it doesn’t matter. As long as a message is called, the other party will have to wake up if he doesn’t want to wake up.

As expected, I looked north and didn't sleep.

"...Hey." A sound of sleepy sounded, and a sleepy face from north looked around appeared in the video, unable to even open his eyes.

"Did you receive the invitation email from the organizer?" Lu said.

"Oh." Bei Wang said, "I received it."

"It seems to be an invitation to all the peak players?...No, it may also be an email for players with special identities..." Lu pondered for a moment: "The Eighth World is about to end, Su Mingan should be able to return tonight. Let's contact him tomorrow. The matter of the peak alliance is about to start preparing."

"Oh." Bei Wang said.

"...Okay, you can continue to sleep." Lu said.

With a "click", the communication hangs up.

Lu sighed and wanted to go out and relax. The increasing sense of crisis made him, who had always been optimistic, feel a little uncomfortable.

He put on his coat, put on his mask, and pushed the door and walked towards the street.

As soon as he came out, he heard bursts of shouts.

People with oil paint on their faces and holding blood-like wooden signs were shouting slogans and passing by the house.

"——Decision makers who disregard human ethics! What we want is fairness! We want fairness! No one's life should be measured for value!!"

"——They are not the guardians of human beings at all! Their faces are exactly the same as they used to be. Do they think this is the ancient medieval age?"

"——Take the seized resources, give us an explanation to the medical staff who contribute freely! They have let our trust down!"

"——Fraud the masses away from adventurers and deliberately divide the player's boundaries. What is their "union"!"

“…”

The people watching stood in front of their rooms, staring at the group of people who shouted injustice. They took photos, recorded videos, edited forum posts, and lamented the behavior of the group of people's parade.

Such a parade has been going on for some time. Since the so-called "resource priority rescue" principle was exposed, people are like ignited explosive barrels.

Even though they didn't know what the significance of such a parade was, they were still shouting slogans, as if they thought such public opinion could turn the situation around.

——Maybe this is the cleverness of high-dimensional life.

Before they could do anything, people started to fight on their own, pointing to the joint group on the front line of spiritual rescue.
To be continued...