Chapter 490 Chapter 487 "You are the pride of Mom and Dad."

  Su Ming'an walked in the underground passage for a long time and came to the room where the Holy Maiden was lying.

   She was lying on the ground, her skin and flesh rolled over, and she still looked as if life was worse than death.

   Hearing footsteps, she reluctantly turned her head to see him.

   "Where did you see that oracle?" Su Mingan said.

   Lili opened her mouth, indicating that she did not have the strength to speak.

  Su Mingan crouched down and fed her a blood bottle. This kind of blood bottle was given to him by other players in the 10,000 dungeon, and it was not distressing to use.

   After drinking the blood bottle, Li Lili's complexion improved.

   "Don't believe that...that adventurer named Noel." She opened her mouth, but the first sentence was this: "He...he is a devil! He is a devil!"

   is the devil again.

  Su Ming'an has heard someone call Noel "devil" for the second time. The first time he heard it was in the seventh world, when a woman complained hoarsely about Noel's human experimentation.

   "Why did he do this to you?" he asked.

"He...he didn't want to set himself on fire with me to sacrifice himself. He also peeled off my skin and gouged out my eyes..." When he mentioned Nuoer, Li Lili's eyes were full of panic: "He is too cruel, too terrible, He took me as an experiment, let my body be destroyed and grown, and he was studying me..."

  Su Mingan remembered.

Before   , in Praia, he accidentally bumped into Noel's experimental site. At that time, there was also a scene of blood in Noel's room. The NPC's body fell to the ground, and Noel's white gloves were still full of blood.

  Noel said at the time that these were all NPCs, and he was just using these resources rationally to study the source structure of NPC abilities to better enhance himself and help today's players.

   But Su Ming'an remembers that the Tulip Princess of Praia also said that she was just absorbing the player's soul to extend her life and protect Praia's NPCs.

  …It’s just that the stance is different.

   "Can you go?" Su Mingan asked her, "Take me to the oracle you saw."

  Day Lili drank several bottles of blood, but he still collapsed on the ground and had no strength.

   Her eyes were fixed on Su Ming'an, as if she was thinking about whether to force him down. Even though she was still lying down, she barely had the strength to do it. She didn't want to listen to the outsider.

   The next moment, the light lit up, and the vision of both of them became clear.

  Su Ming'an lit up his watch, revealing the raven on his shoulder.

  "..." Dili Li immediately changed his eyes.

   Her expression became humble.

   "Okay." She said, "I'll take you there."

  …

  Day Lili is still unable to walk, after all her internal organs have been torn out, and the blood bottle just hangs her life.

  Su Mingan took out a wooden board, threw her on the board, and dragged the board away.

   After walking for a while, the sound of the day calendar stopped.

   She raised her hand and pointed to a corner.

   "Turn around that corner, there are blood marks on the wall." She said, "I don't know if that is the oracle you are looking for..."

  Su Mingan turned the corner, raised his head, but frowned.

   What he saw was indeed a red pattern.

   But that was not an oracle.

  …just writing an entire wall of text and graffiti in red.

   The graffiti is very simple, like a child's casual drawing, and the text is crooked.

  These… are not oracles that can convey key information, but just a graffiti wall left by children.

   "Is this the oracle you're looking for?" Lili asked.

   "...No." Su Mingan felt a little heavy.

   He knew that Nuoer was making an oolong, and all he saw here was the red graffiti pattern. Nuoer heard her experience, but thought it was an oracle. After all, Noel has never really seen the appearance of the oracle.

   Now, where is he going to find a new oracle?

   He walked towards the graffiti wall. Due to his habit of searching for clues, he subconsciously looked at the text on the wall, even though he knew it was just a child's graffiti.

  …

  【This wall is so big, I like it here. 】

  …

  【The teacher taught me to write, hehe, she said I was the most gifted child in the tribe. 】

  …

  【Dad is so stupid, why bother about the magma, we just leave. 】

  …

  【I'm here again today, my mother is going to sew me clothes, it must be beautiful. 】

  …

  【Sneaked into the library today and read some books. I found a very interesting thing! I want to try it out, but the elders say it's impossible, I don't believe it, I'll let them see the results! 】

  …

  Su Ming'an read it very quickly. These are children's diaries, and there is no content.

   He was about to withdraw his gaze, but suddenly he saw something that made him very concerned.

  …

  【He has beautiful black hair and beautiful black eyes, well, I like black. 】

  【He has a smart mind, not inferior to mine, and he also has the wisdom to adapt to changes. 】

  【He cares about the feelings of his companions, regardless of one or the other...】

  【He has the courage to face everything independently, he never runs away, just like me. 】

  【He respects others, has independent thinking ability, and has self-judgment, um, this is very good. There are too many tragedies here, and he can't be the perpetrator. 】

  【Well, it seems that I really like him... 】

  …

  Su Mingan put his hand on the wall, the handwriting and graffiti have faded a little.

   This wall is very big, and the densely packed text is all over the wall, and even some words are written in the cracks. The most of them are not diaries, but the repeated rows of "he".

  【I like him, I will often write letters. 】

  【If he comes to play with me later, I can give him candies, which are packaged in plastic shells, good-looking candies. 】

   [He can read stories. I like listening to stories, especially fairy tales. Although I know that fairy tales are all tricks to children, I just like them. I want him to read them to me. 】

  【It would be nice if he could play a musical instrument, a flute, a drum chisel, or a Merkel string, anything, as long as he knew one of them. I like listening to music and singing. It would be great if I could sing along with him. 】

  【I am looking forward to meeting him, I have prepared fruits and candies, just waiting for him... 】

  【…】

   These are all recorded words, "he" should be a friend of the graffiti artist, and the two have not actually met.

The    content is nothing special and not worth noting.

But the weird thing is that on this wall, these paragraphs about "him" are repeated over and over again, like crazy, with fonts like ants, filling the two-person-high wall, from top to bottom, a little There are no gaps left, which can make the scalp of people with intensive phobia tingle.

  Su Mingan glanced at it, and saw at least a dozen repeated sentences. Their traces were deep and shallow, as if they were written at different times. The graffitier should have come here many times, repeating sentences like this each time, embedding each word in every corner of the wall.

  …so weird.

   It turns out that there are also mental patients in the vault.

   "If this is not an oracle, there is nothing I can do." The voice of the day came from behind.

   "Is there anything special about this underground passage?" Su Mingan asked.

  Daylili shook her head, and when she shook her head, it seemed that some wound was involved.

   She took a few heavy breaths, and after showing him a way to leave, she fainted again.

  Looking at this, she really won't live long. The damage Noel has caused her is too deep, and even the blood bottle can't save her.

   Originally, on the eighth day of the war, her plan was to set herself on fire to die, but now her death time has been advanced.

  Su Mingan chose to leave. Since he couldn't find the oracle in the underground passage, he could only go up first.

   He walked for a while, and found a road that extended upwards. As he went up, he saw a wooden board blocking it, and he could go up by lifting the board.

He didn't open the plank rashly. Although Lili said that this exit was not within the scope of the first clan and was outside the fence, it should have not been blocked by Feng Chang and others, but he didn't trust Lili, he was afraid she was cheating he.

   He leaned against the plank, listening to the movement above.

   There are people above, a man and a woman chatting.

   "...Look, this is the dress I sewed today, does it look good?" This was the voice of a middle-aged woman.

   "Alas." The man did not return her, but sighed.

   "Are you still worried?" the woman asked.

   "The elders should have already discovered our intention to escape. We have to stay as far away from the first tribe as possible." The man seemed to light a pipe: "Shanshan, follow me, do you regret it?"

"There's nothing to regret later." The woman said, "You are my husband, and I can't leave you. The tribe wants to throw our children into the lava. If I don't follow you, do I still obey the tribe's arrangement? ?"

"This **** succession ceremony..." The man gritted his teeth: "There is actually a custom of throwing children into the magma for sacrifice, such a bad habit should not exist at all. This time, we left on the pretext of taking our son out to investigate the surrounding area. The first tribe, but our daughter is still in the tribe..."

"They won't embarrass a little girl, after all, we've all left." The woman said softly, "We... we can only escape first, and find an opportunity to pick her up later. Where's the son? Why hasn't he come back, we're going tonight And stay away from the first tribe overnight."

  Su Mingan listened to the voice.

   Through the gap, he saw that this was a civilian bungalow. From this angle, he could see the closed wooden door, but he could not see the men and women who were talking. They seemed to be sitting on the other side of the room.

   They should be a couple and this is their residence.

   Listening to their conversation, their children seemed to be thrown into lava at the succession ceremony, so they escaped from the first tribe and lived in this house.

  I don't know if they know, there is an entrance to the underground passage under this room.

   However, Dilili didn't lie to him, this entrance is really not within the scope of the first tribe, and this place has not been blocked, so he can go out from here.

   Just as he was about to go out, he heard the door open, and a young black-haired boy walked in from the door with a lamp in his hand.

   "Son, why did you come back so late? We have to travel tonight." The woman asked.

   "An old man fell on the side of the road, I'll help him to the nearest clinic." The young man said with a smile.

   "Yes, you have to remember, we have to take on the responsibility of taking care of the weak..." The woman touched his head with a sense of majesty in her voice. Their identities in the first tribe seem to be not low, and they only left the tribe to escape the magma ritual.

   But the man began to tremble after hearing the little boy's words.

   "...Not good." He realized something, stood up immediately, and grabbed the woman and son: "Let's go! That old man should be a trap!"

"what?"

   "The elders suddenly discovered this place, and I sensed it... That's not right! They are so fast!" As soon as the man said that, he heard a "bang" at the door, and someone was kicking the door.

   He immediately jumped up and pushed the heavy furniture against the door. The woman turned pale in shock and hurriedly pushed the furniture.

   "Boom!" "Boom!" The sound of kicking the door kept coming, and torches lit up in the night, like the eyes of a wolf.

   "—Return to the tribe, perform the ritual, and don't forget your mission! Lord Sike! Lord Shushan!"

  The voice came from outside the door. Although it used the honorific word of 'adult', it carried a strong rebuke tone.

   "How could this be..." The man gritted his teeth.

  The woman closed her eyes in pain: "We had no time to escape, they blocked the door..."

  The little boy froze in place, he didn't know why his act of saving people would destroy the happiness of his family.

   At this time, under the ground, Su Mingan, who was against the wooden board, had a solemn expression.

   He guessed that the elders of the first tribe came so quickly, it should be his reason, they should have props that can track him.

   After all, as soon as he got close to the ground, a group of elders came over and happened to meet a couple who needed to avoid the elders.

  It is estimated that this exit will be blocked after a while.

  …he wants to find another way out.

   He stopped listening to the movement on the ground, got up immediately, took a few steps, but heard a "click" close at hand.

   "Son! It doesn't matter if you go through this tunnel, we have long expected such a day, it's not your fault!" A man's voice came from above.

   "Dad, Mom, let's go together!" The little boy's voice was a little crying.

   "Don't procrastinate, you won't be able to take care of you when you fight, you go first! Run from below!"

  The man rushed to the door of the room, ready to meet the enemy and delay time.

   The woman hugged the little boy and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

   "...Don't cry, you are the pride of Mom and Dad."

   She lifted the tunnel board, pushed the little boy down, and closed the board without hesitation.

   (end of this chapter)