[Choose the starting point silently,]

【Proudly choose to return,】

【Those who choose dawn at night,】

【Dawn chooses him as the wind of freedom.】

[——Shelley's "Choice"]

…

With a "click" sound, the door lock came off.

Outside is a blood-red corridor with flickering candlelight. Noel is dressed in black clothing that is convenient for movement, and his pupils are glowing with a faint blue color.

"How did you get in?" Su Mingan was surprised.

"The news that the gods took Su Xiaobai, an intern from the City Guardian Department, went viral on the Internet. I knew it was you as soon as I heard it." A bracelet dangled from Noel's hand: "This is a prop to conceal the aura. You can't sneak in."

Difficult. Let’s go.”

Su Mingan suddenly said: "I haven't played the piano for a long time."

Noel raised his eyebrows: "I'm also surprised that the gods actually prepared a piano for you."

They walked outside, and the corridor was empty and quiet, like a scarlet tunnel.

Suddenly, Su Mingan opened his eyes wide.

——Red circles appeared in his field of vision, which were clues to his "Clue Insight" skill. In the past, he could only see one red circle occasionally, but on this corridor, there were forty or fifty.

red circle.

So many important clues! It’s a treasure trove.

Su Mingan stopped for an instant. The gods must be watching his every move. Even if he ran out in a hurry, he would definitely be intercepted. It would be better to read all these clues.

"Is there any clue? Just take a look, I'll accompany you." Noel also stopped and looked at the oil painting hanging in the corridor.

Every oil painting has a red circle, and there are dozens of them.

Su Mingan looked at the first oil painting - it showed a female doctor in a white coat staring at a petri dish against the backdrop of a research institute.

At this moment, Su Mingan felt his five senses slowly fading away, and he seemed to be falling into it——

…

【No.1                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          but

…

Su Mingan felt his vision change, and he saw the petri dish in front of him.

...This is the memory of this person named "Tina".

There were cheers all around, people were hugging each other and crying with joy.

"——Great! The research on specific drugs was successful! Although there are still big flaws and cannot be put into use, it is already a new breakthrough! We can remember history!" People shouted, and laughter resounded throughout the research building.

hospital.

Su Mingan couldn't control himself, he could only look at everything from Tina's perspective. He felt himself moving and hugged a doctor named Nia with his backhand.

...Although I don’t know what era this is, it must be in the past. After all, Su Wensheng’s mother destroyed the real special medicine nine years ago.

At this time, a panicked shout suddenly came:

"Everyone! Just now, the gods suddenly sent an oracle! They said that special medicines should be destroyed! Once the special medicines are released, they will make people remember history, and the gods cannot allow it!"

In an instant, the room cooled down.

Confused, panic, fear, despair... all kinds of emotions appeared on people's faces. Only Tina's expression was calm. She immediately picked up the glass bottle next to her and started to rummage through the cabinet again, pulling out the documents one by one.

Papers fluttered indoors.

"Doctor Tina, what are you doing!" People saw her crazy behavior and hurriedly tried to stop her.

"Save! Save! Save!" Tina had a stubborn expression and kept repeating this sentence. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her cheeks were red with intense emotions. She quickly put the important research data into herself

In her arms - she wants to preserve the special medicine... Human history is more important than any property, honor, fame, and more important than her life. Human history must be preserved!

The vigilance of life and death, the records of pioneers, the experience of avoiding destruction, the confidence to face the future... If human history only has a few years left, how monotonous and weak will this civilization be? If even our own past is forced to

Forget, how do people find their way home?

The more the gods want to erase history, the more they must retrieve it.

But if they fail to fight, they will be declared by the gods as sinners who tried to subvert the order. Who in future generations can remember their efforts?

People hesitated, but Tina kept putting things in her arms, as if she didn't care what would happen to her. Soon, the second person to take action appeared, Nia. She began to rummage.

A cabinet holds all the research data in its arms.

Then, there is the third person, the fourth person, the fifth person...

They had a tacit understanding and carried the research data into their arms according to their respective areas of responsibility. There was a kind of stubborn madness in everyone's expression, like a burning fire.

No one spoke, but there seemed to be a silent scream resounding throughout the room, accompanied by the clatter of paper.

——Don’t try to take away our history!

——Don’t let the lamb kneel down and die!

Resist, resist, resist.

In the short fifteen minutes it took the Holy Alliance Army to arrive, people quickly sorted out the research data, printed it on a computer that was not connected to the Internet, and saved it as a USB flash drive. After a short and efficient discussion, they

Give all the data to Tina and cover her escape through the secret passage of the institute.

"Give it to me?" Tina held the glass bottle containing the special medicine and the USB flash drive. She never expected that people would give the special medicine to her. Her status in the research institute was not high, yet she was burdened with all the special medicine.

people's hope.

"Each of us may betray at the last moment, perhaps succumbing to the preservation of the family, perhaps succumbing to the pain of punishment, or perhaps succumbing to the fear of death... But you will not, you are the first person to choose to disobey the oracle.

, Tina, you are the most determined person among us." Tina's teacher, Mr. Riley, patted her shoulder and said seriously: "Let's go! Tina! Preserve the history of mankind!"

Life-saving and displacement talismans were stuffed into Tina's hands. Tina looked at them - they were not without fear, some were crying and trembling, and some had begun to regret it, but whether they were passionate or following the crowd, at least

At this moment, they are heroes.

They are obviously a group of ordinary people who are usually late for work and complain about the unpalatable food in the cafeteria...

Tina remembered their brilliance at this time.

"Tina...goodbye." Nia gave her a final hug.

Tina left along the escape tunnel at the back.

Through various escape talismans, she escaped smoothly.

The strong wind beat against Tina. Her legs were running fast with the blessing of the talisman, and the pain of lack of oxygen came from her chest. She did not look back or listen to the screams behind her. She hid the glass bottle on her left side.

The inner pocket on her chest was close to her heart, and she knew that the entire history of mankind was stored here.

A vast history, thousands of years of history, traces left by billions of people - the numerous fruits of an entire civilization.

The burning feeling of hypoxia hit her, but she felt that she had finally defeated the world once, with her ordinary twenty-eight years of life.

She has been an ordinary person since she was a child. Except for entering the graduate school through study, she has nothing far beyond ordinary people.

If we say that when the end of the world comes, superheroes will save the world, she is a citizen who cheers for superheroes, and the camera will not stop at her.

but now--

She clutched the glass bottle tightly to her heart, feeling a joyful and exciting emotion beating fiercely in her chest.

——Can ordinary citizens also become superheroes?

She was so scared that her legs began to tremble, cold sweat slid down her forehead, and her vision was so tense that it became blurry, but she felt a sense of joy - the fear of death, the fear of gods, and her own passion.

The collision made her feel like a bird that had escaped from its cage, struggling to fly out among the thorns.

Don't try to take away our history!

Don’t even think about it!

She kept escaping with the help of the displacement talisman, and time passed quickly until she escaped to a small country on the edge. She was walking on the street and saw a TV screen hanging on the side of the street.

——That was a live broadcast of everyone in the institute being collectively executed.

The bloody light exploded, as if her soul had been drained away.

Tina finally felt at a loss.

She looked around and felt that she had nowhere to go - if the entire history of mankind was condensed in a small glass bottle, who could she give it to when she was alone, and how could she keep it?

?

At this time, the Holy Alliance troops discovered her, and the talisman penetrated her right chest.

Drenched with blood, Tina was seriously injured and stumbled away. She didn't know where she could go, and she didn't know who she could trust. The gods were like thick shadows in the sky, but how could the lamb on the surface keep standing?

she does not know.
To be continued...