Su Mingan walked down the tower.

...Tretia's choice must have hesitated countless times in her mind.

She loved humbly, hoping that he would look down at her; and she loved her beyond her, doing such a bold act.

She loved him selfishly, hoping that he could only have her in his eyes; she also loved him selflessly, and made him successful with his own life.

She is an extremely contradictory person. It is not until the last moment of her life that people can know what complicated feelings she has.

...In the end, it was still "love" that brought her to an end.

Su Mingan took out the dungeon and opened the seventh day. The equipment he obtained in the City of Measuring (Song of Daisy). This equipment was updated after Tretia's death.

At that time, he didn't understand the meaning of this equipment, but now he has fully understood it.

The past eleven days have made him feel as if he has spanned decades, making him feel confused.

...

【Song of Daisy (Red Level·Evolved): "Can I redeem me? Can I have a little bit...loved me?"

Physical Defense: 20

Mental Defense: 20

Equipment requirements: Su Ming'an is only available for players.

Special skills (permanent): The teleportation skills can carry one person to teleport together. The teleportation skills no longer consume mana.

Note: The restored silk top hat of the Battle of Dawn in the antique shop has several daisy patterns on it, and it seems that a line of broken small characters are embroidered.]

...

The small letter with half broken on the hat is "I miss you so much..."

He flipped the brim of the hat, and the small lines began to be automatically perfected, as if an invisible hand was embroidering it-

"I miss you very much...you who don't know your name."

The font is beautiful, making people imagine how attentive she was when she perfected this hat.

The silk top hat was embroidered with patterns, and the brim of the hat was green gauze, just like her green long dress like lotus leaves. She finally showed a smile, warm and hot, like a summer day with lotus leaves and lotus flowers blooming.

The newbie Terea followed him, and he had recognized her, she was the Central City assistant he met at the beginning of the dungeon.

The ends are connected, and the dungeon is like an Ourobosnake surrounding it.

He walked forward, Xiaobi waited under the tower. Her black hair rose with the wind, and her pair of emerald eyes looked at him.

"Let's go, go to the edge of the world." Xiaobi stretched out his hand.

"Is it still not enough?" His voice was hoarse.

"It's a pity. Not enough." Xiaobi said.

The [Tawei] army has a lot of resources, but it is still not enough. 72 years before the disaster, and there are still seven years left, the [Tawei] army cannot be killed.

"You knew Tretia would die long ago?" Su Mingan looked at her so calm.

"Yes." Xiaobi's tone was almost indifferent, like a god who had already expected everything: "I had peeked at her plan a long time ago. According to Tretia's personality analysis, she only had the ending of death. Now that you come out alone, I'm not surprised."

“…”

It is truly worthy of the title of "antivirus program".

She had already calculated this and was not surprised by anyone's ending, and didn't even remind him in advance.

Su Mingan glanced at the people who were still fighting to the death: "Treya, you quit the battlefield first."

"Okay." The strange man Terea nodded: "I will gain a new identity in the future to accompany you, please rest assured."

She bowed and quickly left the ruined tower.

Su Mingan was about to get into a wheelchair, but heard Xiao Bi say it.

"Stop taking a wheelchair. It's not a long journey to the edge of the world. Save some resources." Xiaobi patted the motorcycle beside her: "Sit on this."

“I can’t ride a motorcycle…”

"Come up, I'll take you with you." Xiao Bi turned over and put on a metal gray helmet, her black hair was buckled by a cap. When inserting the car key, she showed a perfect pair of frostbite-free hands.

She has always lived in a greenhouse, and whether it was the early City of Gods or the current City of Doomsday, she was out of place with the people in the ruined world. Now riding a motorcycle on the battlefield is also extremely strange.

She is really a clear stream in the ruined world.

The motorcycle started "Wuwuwu", and the wheels crushed the sand and rolled up dust. As soon as Su Mingan sat on it, he felt a driving force below. Xiaobi's wrist turned, and the motorcycle rushed out like a pig with a scalded tail.

Su Mingan immediately hugged her to prevent himself from being thrown away by the soaring speed. He was riding a motorcycle for the first time.

Like a long dragon rolled up yellow and gray sand, the motorcycle rushed on the battlefield, causing tens of thousands of people to look at each other. The artillery fire of the [Tawei] army swept over instantly and fell in the shape of a font. The soldiers of Doomsday City also noticed the arrogant motorcycle.

"—Protect the city lord!" The soldiers immediately yelled, and the roars were connected from dots to lines.

"Who is carrying the city lord? Is it... Deputy City lord Su Xiaobi? Assemble order! Protect them!"

In an instant, it seemed as if a stone caused a thousand waves. Wherever Su Ming'an went, the soldiers belonging to Doomsday City gathered towards him like waves, protecting the motorcycle.

Countless guns and iron rolled on the ground, forming an iron-gray river. [Tawei] army's muzzle burst out with a bullet storm like a storm of wind.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-"

Su Mingan hugged Xiaobi tightly, and the lamb barrier was supported by him. They galloped in the azure sea, and everything in front of them turned into a color of sea blue and blood red. It was an oil painting composed by the collision between the barrier and the artillery fire.

His black hair rose with the wind, with the scorching temperature, and the boy's hole seemed to have ignited a fire.

——He was wondering, what would Akto think every time he jumped off the edge of the world?

Did he think that as long as he chooses to sacrifice, everything will be preserved, so he voluntarily jumped? Or did he really not be able to bear the desperate situation, and was forced by people's silent eyes, and jumped down under the influence of public opinion and righteousness?

He once led hundreds of millions of people to cross death, continued the torch for human civilization, dragging people to live, but finally died as human beings. This ending is impossible to be perfect, but it is a tragedy in the individual sense.

If the player is so compatible with the possessed object...

"——Xiaoshuai! Where are you going!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from behind.

Su Mingan turned around and saw Xi holding a black knife. Xi stared at him on the motorcycle in a daze, looking at his hair and cheeks with a layer of rosy rosy as the rising sun.

"I'm going to travel, goodbye." Su Mingan said.

“Hey, Xiaoshuai, wait—wait!

"Xicai didn't believe this nonsense and immediately wanted to stop him.

Yu Jin flew in the air with the explosion. The black-haired young man on the motorcycle just smiled and waved to her, then rolled up a gust of wind and disappeared from her vision.

...It seems that he was also a swift wind.

Xi stretched out his hand and his eyes turned red for a moment.

...It's like this again! It's like this again!

...Why do they have to rush out by themselves every time? They have some resources from the [Tawei] army and can at least last for one or two more years? Why... is his life so worthless?

The fire on the battlefield became more and more prosperous, and the charred Fangzhu fell beside her.

"Xiaoshuai--!" She blinked, drove the light source all over her body, and was about to burst out and chase after her. Suddenly, one hand grabbed her wrist and dragged her under the cover.

Xi turned around and saw Sen Kelstia, Cheng Luohe, Noah, Beiliser and others under the cover. They were all covered in dust and blood, and they seemed to have just retreated from the front line to rest.

"Don't go over." Sen pulled her.

"Don't you want to stop him too?" Xi's anger was inexhaustible: "Why should he die, we have to watch him die--Isn't he worthy of living?"

"Shut up!" Sen suddenly showed a strong side when facing Xi, who was older than him. His gray hair fluttered between the sparks, and the turbid Tong Kong trembled violently: "The city lord must not be dying!"

"——What are you comforting yourself? Do you still fantasize that he will pop up every once in a while like before? If something happens this time, it will be true death-[Tawei] cannot let him go!

"Yi was like an angry lion, yelling at Mori:

"Every time - it's like this! I really hate his selflessness! When he first joined the City of God, it would be best if he lived comfortably by relying on his ability - why should he step into the cold outside world and join the beacon? Our only advantage is that we can take care of him, but when this moment comes, no one who should take care of him!"

These words made several people silent. Sen's chests fluctuated and his depression surged.

Isn’t he the one who respects the city lord the most? In terms of respect for the city lord, no one present can compare to him. From the 32nd year of the catastrophe to the 65th year of the catastrophe, the existence of the city lord lasted for half of his life.

But he knew that even if they were to stop them, they would not be able to change anything. He wanted to stop Xi from committing suicide.

"—Why is it him every time! Why is it him suffering every time? That time the City of Gods was the same, that time the nuclear explosion, and now this time!" Xi said and cried: "Why is it him every time...

"He's too unfair...

"He is obviously the best person... Why do so many residents say he is a monster that will come back from the dead, and they all say he has no reason to survive...

"Why...I heard so many people say... that he jumped down to be the most respectful way... We can still fight to the death... Maybe the Dawn system will give us a chance...even if it is very slim..."

No one responded to her.

The cold wind poured into her collar, and everyone's eyes were like ice cones. They looked at her crying silently, and everyone could do nothing.

As Akto was far away from the battlefield, the [Tawei] army no longer had a passion for fighting. The sound of artillery fire became less and less. Beiliser patted her on the shoulder, and without saying anything, he stood up and ran back.

He was going back to his valley, and maybe his companions of appliances could give him advice.
To be continued...