"It's a pity that Oreo isn't here, otherwise he would be barking with joy!"
Feeling the wind blowing past you and flowing quickly behind you, riding an off-road motorcycle and driving on the wasteland road, Somo is extremely comfortable.
It's rare to have such an opportunity to relax your whole body.
The relics of time sounded like they were full of dangers, and Somo thought the same before coming in.
But at this time, Zhong Qingshu would never have imagined that after coming to the ruins of time, this feeling of freedom would be much more comfortable than a major health care worth thousands of dollars!
Driving all the way, identifying the direction along the way, Somo found the way to the saltpeter camp without much effort.
On the more than ten kilometers of road, Sumo saw three shelters that had been established on the road alone.
Compared with the mess after the previous attack by Huang Biao and his group, this time, when Somo drove past them at high speed, these people were shocked!
"Hey, buddy, did you travel across time with a motorcycle? You're so awesome!"
In the distance, he saw someone shouting, so Sumo turned the front of the car and drove slowly past.
This man had been killed by Huang Biao and his group before Soma came into contact with the main world. When he was looking for him behind the shelter, he was also destroyed and nothing was left behind. He was a poor man.
With emotion for his deceased neighbor near the shelter, Somo walked to his side and dropped a large cake and a bottle of water.
"Take it and eat it...remember, live well!"
Carrying a rifle and wearing dark combat uniforms and armor, Soma's image was an unimaginable shock to ordinary civilians.
Until Somo turned the handlebar again and walked away, standing in front of the wooden house, the man was still stunned.
I don’t seem to understand why Somo has such “exaggerated” equipment as everyone traveled through time naked!
...
"The location of Huang Biao and his group is probably in this direction."
Trying hard to recall the direction on Huang Biao's map, Sumo adjusted and observed according to the signs on the ground.
After not wandering for long, I found Huang Biao walking cautiously in the wasteland.
Huang Biao didn't choose to put down his sanctuary core in the main world, and naturally he didn't have it in the ruins of time either.
"Hello, Brother Biao, do you still remember me?"
From a distance, Huang Biao was overjoyed when he saw Su Mo riding a motorcycle, and then he quickly got down when he saw the rifle.
In his heart, although Soma showed no hostility, there was an inexplicable sense of threat that made him feel uneasy.
"You...who are you!"
"I'm Sumo, brother Biao, don't you recognize me?" Looking at Huang Biao's disgusted look, Sumo stopped the motorcycle, took off his mask, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"???"
He tried hard to search the memory in his mind, but when he found that he couldn't remember who Somo was, the muzzle of a black gun was already pressed against his head.
"Brother Biao, you were the one who attacked me in my last life. In this life, it's fair for us to switch!"
With a smile and looking at Huang Biao's frightened expression, Sumo hit Huang Biao on the head with the muzzle of his gun, knocking him to the ground. Then he opened the safety without hesitation and pulled the trigger.
boom!
With terrifying kinetic energy, the bullet from the M-1 automatic rifle passed through Huang Biao's head, causing a foot-high blood flower to bloom poignantly in the mid-air of the wasteland.
Until his death, Huang Biao didn't know what he had done wrong. Maybe in his consciousness, the two of them were enemies in the previous life...
"This kind of person, no, this kind of beast, should not survive even in the remains of time."
Smelling the smell of blood that had spread in the air, Sumo's face flashed with murderous intent, and he put on his mask again and set out on the road.
Since Huang Biao is nearby, the other accomplices must not be far away.
This time, without much effort, after conducting a fan search along the three kilometers surrounding, all five people who attacked the shelter were named by Sumo one by one, and they were the first to lie down in the wasteland.
After confirming that nothing was left behind, Somo looked at the fallen man in glasses behind him, pulled down his mask, and faced the distance again.
This time's destination....
Directions to the kobold camp!
Maeda Kento's birth point is near the kobold camp.
However, the current kobolds have not yet obtained gunpowder, and Maeda Kento has not taken this line, nor has a battle broke out between the kobolds and the ratmen.
With the diary recorded by Taketo Maeda himself, it was even easier this time than looking for Huang Biao.
From a distance, Somo saw Maeda Taketo who was carefully running away in the wilderness.
"Hey, Kento, Kento, here it is, don't run away, my buddy is here to help you!"
Standing on the hillside, looking at Maeda Taketo in the distance, Soma cheered enthusiastically.
Maeda Kento, who was still running below, was immediately startled. Seeing Soma standing on the hillside cheering happily, he was stunned for a moment.
"Ah??? You...you know me?"
"We know each other, Sumo. We are old friends. You have also given me many good things. What's wrong, bitch brother, have you forgotten?"
Walking down the hillside with a smile, he looked at the confused Maeda Taketo. With a thought in his mind, Somo put away the M-1 rifle.
This style of painting really shocked Kento Maeda.
"I...I've never seen you"
Seeing Maeda Kento's confused look, Somo laughed loudly, and then pulled out a familiar item from the storage space.
A diary written by Taketo Maeda himself!
While it was still early, Sumo planned to conduct an experiment, an experiment that might detect the rules of time relics.
"No, here you go, this is your own handwritten diary, take a look!"
As long as he can clear the Time Ruins, everything will be restored, so Soma is not worried that Maeda Kento will tear up the secrets that may still be kept in the diary.
Picking up the diary, Maeda Kento was a little unresponsive. However, after he opened the first chapter and saw a familiar font, a trace of caution appeared on his face. Then when the second page appeared, the caution turned to
Horrified.
A large amount of sweat fell from the top of his head and dripped on the paper.
first day...
the next day...
Taketo Maeda quickly flipped through the pages of the diary one after another, looking at what seemed to be written by himself, and one sentence after another could not possibly come out of his mouth.
Boom!
When he turned to the ninth day and saw Soma's name in the diary, Maeda Kento seemed to realize something and raised his head suddenly.
"I, you, I will kill you, that's not right..."
"You killed me?"
"You killed yourself!" Seeing that Taketo Maeda was beginning to lose his mind, Somo shook his head and said regretfully.
"To be honest, although I have killed you once, I am still very curious. Can you tell me, if the person in the diary is really you, why do you have the confidence to kill me?"
With his arrogant words and indifferent expression, paired with Soma's ghastly-looking armor, Maeda Kento almost didn't even think about it...
Run away!
Run, run crazily, run desperately!
Taketo Maeda's speed is very fast, perhaps reaching the level of 100 meters in 14-5 seconds. On a road like the wasteland, his performance can be regarded as super high.
The rolling yellow sand was brought up by his steps, and the great terror between life and death had drained all the potential stored in Maeda Kento's muscles.
However, looking at the figure leaving quickly in front of him, Sumo just shook his head regretfully, turned back to the high slope, and got on the motorcycle.
"It seems that the ruins of time are indeed a system of their own, and no one will guess the authenticity of the world they live in."
"However, who can say for sure whether it is true or false?"
Turning on the accelerator, he hung behind Taketo Maeda all the way, keeping the distance between the two at about 300 meters.
Seeing that Taketo Maeda's speed was getting slower and slower, Somo also put down the accelerator and slid forward.
"Let... let... go, I, I will be your cow... your horse."
After running out of breath, watching Soma wandering around like a cat catching a mouse, Maeda Kento collapsed on the ground in despair and yelled.
In this look, there is no image of the strategizing, careful and shrewd villain in the diary.
"What a pity. In your next life, be a good person!"
After repeated testing and realizing that Maeda Kento really couldn't think that this world was fake, Somo smiled faintly and took out his rifle.
Bang!
The bullet came out of the barrel and blood spurted out.
After he majestically killed this villain who almost put the underground shelter in danger, Sumo felt relieved, his soul seemed to be nourished, and all the regrets he had had were made up for.
"Time...is such a good thing"
"As long as you have regrets, you can change them by going back to the past; as long as you have mistakes, you can turn them into good stories!"
"Unfortunately, what happens in the Time Relics cannot affect the outside world. It can be regarded as...a solo and enjoyable copy for me!"
Taking out two time coins from the storage space, holding them in his hands, and looking at the body of Taketo Maeda on the ground, Somo seemed to touch an invisible film.
By poking through this membrane, humans may be able to touch more advanced technologies and enter a new milestone era.
If it cannot be penetrated, then we can only maintain the existing technology and develop it slowly.
"Disaster is a hurdle. Likewise, if you cross this hurdle, disaster in the hands of the strong is also an opportunity!"
Two more bullets were fired from the chamber, ensuring that Taketo Maeda would never die again, and Somo walked away.
From then on, when you come to the ruins of time, all the regrets in the real world are made up for. As long as you complete the task, you can exit the ruins and return to the main world.
"There are still four days until the disaster. Where can we go during this time?"
The strong wind blew his hair, and looking at the gradually darkening sky, Somo was not at all as nervous as he was after traveling to the wasteland for the first time.
The dark night is not scary. What is scary is that it does not have enough strength.
"I don't know Zhong Qingshu..."
"Yes, I can go and have fun with Zhong Qingshu!"
Thinking of Zhong Qingshu who was still waiting outside, Somo looked funny. After identifying the direction of the candlelight ruins, the locomotive drove away with a bang.
On the first day of the Candlelight Shelter, only a small team of four prison guards gathered, and the others have not yet joined.
However, during the chat with Zhong Qingshu, Sumo learned that Zhong Qingshu was born in the Candlelight Sanctuary in the main world on the first day.
That location was the flattest part of the entire plain, and the four prison guards later moved there with their teams.
I have walked this road many times. Although there are no ruts on the road, Somo can still find the direction by relying on the setting sun in the sky.
Gradually, when the sun set and the car headlights illuminated the distance, Somo finally saw a little fire in the small wooden house not far away.
In the firelight, a woman cautiously exposed half of her face and quietly looked at the approaching Somo.
With the help of his good eyesight, Sumo could see the woman's face clearly at a glance...
