Chapter 624 Chapter 621 · "...Remember me."

   An army came out from the corner of the ruins, headed by a blond man.

   "Quinnir, this is the territory of the Fenghuo Shelter, how can you forcefully kill people?" Qiu Li asked loudly, "We said that the well water will not violate the river water, and your gods can't step into our unbelievers!"

   Quinnir sneered, didn't respond, and looked directly at Su Ming'an: "Who is this person? Are you picking up this kind of 'rubbish' outside? You always take in the weak, it's no wonder that the Beacon Fire Shelter is about to die."

   "He is not trash - he is a scholar from thirty years ago, he must be very powerful!" Qiu Li said loudly.

   "Scholar." Quinnir's voice was still cold; "He is indeed a precious person, but what's the use, can human wisdom be able to compete with the gods?"

"What can he teach—to build robots? To build androids? Could the technology from thirty years ago be comparable to the gift of the gods over the years? Laughed out his teeth!" Beside Quinnir, a man in a body armor hahaha laughing out loud.

   Qiu Li was so angry that his cheeks turned red.

  Su Ming An was slightly speechless. When a person has reached a high enough level, any foul language falls on deaf ears.

   The level of these people is far worse than the level of those trolls on the forum, and they need to practice more.

   In the live broadcast room, the audience laughed and laughed:

   [Well, not comparable, not comparable, Su Mingan is also a thousand years ahead of you. 】

  【I have seen those machines on the roadside, their movements are stiff, they are not comparable to the city of measurement, Su Ming'an's three major technologies have beaten them for several times. 】

  【There are so many people who are killing people, this Kaiusta is more interesting than the city of measurement, and the face-slapping people are one after another, my love. 】

  【What's that lingering thing about? Although abnormal, but white hair, I can. 】

  【I can't, XP is free but builds medicine. 】

  【Qiu Li feels like Miss Lin Yin, the nurse who formed the team before. The same boldness, the same love of laughter, it is simply a pistachio. 】

  …

  Suddenly, white spots of light floated from the body of the young Lero on the ground, blending into the grinning Quinnir's body.

   After a while, Quinnir's aura became a little stronger.

   Watching this scene, Su Ming'an suddenly understood why humans are fighting so much inwardly.

  …Kill others, you can get the "source" in others.

   This is literally locking everyone in a cage. To become stronger, people can actively listen to his whispers, or kill anyone around them.

   Quinnir and the others turned around and left, not caring at all that they shot and killed a teenager.

   Qiu Li squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand, and covered the boy's eyes.

   After a while, the boy's eyelids closed, and he closed his eyes quietly, except for the wound on his forehead, he looked like he was asleep.

   "Life is light. When a person dies, there is nothing left..."

   Qiu Li's eyes flashed with tears.

   After standing in place for a moment of silence, she said to Su Ming'an, "Let's go."

   On the ground, the corpse of the boy had turned into scattered white light. After "Yuan" left the body, his whole body decomposed with the cold wind, leaving no ashes.

   was born in the cold wind and died in the long wind.

   Looking at this scene, Qiu Li said in a daze:

   "Little handsome."

   "I don't want to die."

   "Why did you say this all of a sudden?" Su Ming'an was surprised.

   "One day... I won't die like this. Silently, no one remembers." Qiu Li said: "I'm just a very ordinary member of Fenghuo, if one day I die..."

   "I remember you." Su Mingan said.

   Qiu Li's words were interrupted, and she was stunned for a moment.

   "Well." She nodded: "Little handsome, you will remember me..."

  …

   "Ding dong!"

  【NPC (Autumn Li) favorability: 80+10 (friendship line)】

  …

   They walked in the direction of the shelter.

  The hustle and bustle kept coming, the horns of trucks, the humming of motorcycles, and the eardrums were bulging.

  The people seemed to gather, they stood in the square outside, lined up by the army.

   "...What is this doing?" Qiu Li was stunned.

   "Bang!" A gunshot sounded, and people exclaimed in low voices.

   Bloodstains permeated the ground, and there was a **** smell in the air.

   "—this is the price of disrespecting gods and learning knowledge privately!"

   On the high platform, a dark-grey-haired executioner shouted loudly. At his feet was a child covered in blood.

   "This child pretended to be a believer to infiltrate the city of God and spy on the sealed knowledge! I executed at the gate of your shelter today to warn you - don't spy on things that don't belong to you!" The executioner sneered with blood.

   The moment he saw the child, Qiu Li's eyes were split, and he was about to pounce like a madman, but was held back by Su Ming'an.

   "What are you doing?" Su Mingan asked.

   "—that's my brother! My own brother—they killed my relatives!"

   Qiuli's voice was on the verge of being broken, and his eyes were red.

  Su Mingan saw the look in her eyes—it was a kind of extreme despair.

   Qiu Li was so angry that she didn't realize why Su Mingan, who had no source on her body, could restrain her.

   "Didn't you say you can't disobey the gods? That's the order of the gods' agents, you can't rush up." Su Mingan said lightly.

   "—that's my brother!"

   "Well, I know." Su Ming'an said.

   He knew she was angry, but now was not the time to take action.

   The world is bad.

   But the bad world is to be changed by him.

   Even if he could kill all these people, it would only bring disaster. The current conditions are not enough for a full-scale war.

   Hearing Su Ming'an's words, Qiu Li stopped in pain.

   She inhales and exhales again, trying to vent all her anger and sadness like this. After a while, she held onto the pole and barely stood up straight.

   Looking at Su Ming'an with a calm face, Qiu Li found that she didn't seem to see his mood swings from beginning to end.

   "...Xiaoshuai, you are always so calm." Qiu Li said, "Are people from thirty years ago so calm?"

   "I'm special." Su Ming'an said.

   Qiu Li blinked.

   She looked away and stared blankly at the people who were gradually dispersing:

   "I actually know that sooner or later there will be such a day."

   "Brother... He has always liked those sophisticated technologies, but the high-end technologies bestowed by the gods are mastered by the **** camp, and non-believers cannot approach. So, he pretended to be a believer and took risks..."

   "My younger brother knew that he would die, but he would rather satisfy his desire for knowledge before dying."

   "He studied with a mortal heart."

   Finally, he fell on the high platform for execution.

   When you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

   Qiu Li walked towards the blood-stained high platform.

   One step, two steps, three steps.

   The white light that the corpse turned into scattered in the air, and she closed her eyes, as if to embrace these light spots.

  The white light dissipated, and the high platform was silent.

   "Little handsome." She said softly, "One day..."

  Su Mingan stepped onto the high platform.

  Under the sky where azure and magenta were mixed up, the black-haired girl stood in the shaky twilight. Tears welled up, but she stood firm, her slender figure standing in a pool of blood, as if she was declaring war against fate.

   "Xiaoshuai, do you know why our shelter is called Fenghuo?" Qiu Li said, "Our leader, he will lead us...to a 'new century' without gods."

   "People fear the night, because at night, it will be very cold, much colder than the day... People will freeze to death. Terrible beasts will come alive, and many temporary gathering places like District 11 will be destroyed."

   "But the leader, he is an unquenchable flame in our eyes. As long as we stay with him and follow him, we will always have a future."

  Su Mingan listened to her voice.

   From her hopeful words, she can outline a beacon leader who is wise, wise, full of courage and determination, and has great leadership charm.

  Through the cold wind, he saw the lively scene in the beacon fire shelter.

   Motorcycles galloping past, big trucks carrying supplies, people in padded jackets, sentries stationed at checkpoints…

  This shelter is crowded and orderly.

   Qiu Li stood in the wind, her black hair rose with the wind, like ink on a painting paper, exuding elegant and soft shades.

   She didn't forget that what she was stepping on was her brother's blood.

   "Whether the higher civilizations have evil intentions or good intentions. This world — does not need gods," she said.

The    demon fox mask was pinned to her profile face. On the back of the mask, there was a line of small blessings, [Sister must live safely]—that was what her brother wrote before leaving.

   "If we want to continue the fire of mankind, we cannot obey the advanced civilization of Skyrim. One day... I will lay it on the altar and realize the world of our dreams."

   Having said this, she suddenly smiled.

   That smile is even more magnificent than Qunfang. This is her most beautiful smile since Su Mingan met her.

   "From now on."

   "...no one should be afraid of the coming night."

   "This is our philosophy...and my personal wish."

   She turned her face slightly, her clear eyes reflecting the magenta earth.

   "Little handsome." She said, "Are our ideas too far away?"

   "No." Su Ming'an said, "Very good."

   Qiu Li wiped away the tears.

   "Little Shuai, I know you must be very powerful. What the Sanctuary lacks most is a scholar like you."

  “…”

   "I haven't made many friends before." Qiu Li smiled: "But you have an approachable aura about you. You are the first friend I've made this year."

  Su Ming'an was helpless, and it was his charm that was worth provoking.

"When I go back, I'll show you my studio." Qiu Li raised her chin, her eyes bright: "I like painting very much, although everyone says it's useless, but I just like it, I always like it. I feel that when I hold a paintbrush, I am alive, and at other times, it is just to maintain body functions. If people just live to live, isn’t it too boring?”

  Su Mingan was a little surprised, this is a great idea.

   Never thought that a girl he knew casually could have such an idea.

Qiu Li squeezed the mask in her hand, she turned around with a smile, and faced him: "You shouldn't like the name 'Xiao Shuai', I won't call you that in the future. Do you want a surname? You I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, I can cover you in the future..."

   "Uh, I think..." Su Mingan said.

   At this moment, Qiu Li suddenly took a step forward.

   "Huh?" Su Mingan looked at her who suddenly approached.

   Her eyes became stunned, as if she saw something incredible. In less than half a second, his eyes gradually turned into despair.

   She seemed to want to turn around and run away, but in the end she stood where she was.

   After a while, her lips that had always loved to laugh barely drew an ugly smile.

   "It's still...to this day," she said.

  Su Mingan just wanted to turn his head—

"boom!"

   A shot rang out.

   Qiu Li's figure fell in his direction.

   She leaned against his shoulder, the wet touch brushing against his cheek.

   That is blood.

   Biao from her forehead, splashed his face, bright red blood, with a burning pain.

   "Little handsome."

   She was almost breathless, barely audible.

"…remember me."

   More words, she could not say.

   The demon fox mask fell to the ground, broke apart from the middle, and the bright red knots scattered, like a dead crimson butterfly.

  Su Ming'an remained motionless and kept this posture quietly until her body gradually turned into nothingness.

  White light rose from her body and rushed behind him.

   Qiu Li was shot.

  —Su Mingan noticed that there was blood red in the white light that Qiu Li turned into.

   He suddenly understood - why Qiu Li always had hazy eyes and blurred memories before.

  …

[“The higher the degree of assimilation with the gods, the easier it is for us to be confused. This symptom, we call it deficiency disease. It means-to lose oneself and become a completely different person from before. The patient must be treated by Kill it in time, otherwise it will infect others.]

  【After they die, the corpse will be stained with blood red light. 】

  …

  【Little handsome. 】

  【I don’t want to die…】

  …

   She knew she was going to die.

   And, just recently.

   Just happened to be this day, when she was just making new friends, when she was just thinking about life.

   Shooting Qiu Li, there is no problem, this is "correct". Those who are missing will infect others and must be wiped out in time, and there is nothing wrong with whoever shoots.

   She just… lived in a less peaceful age.

  Then...had a not so good disease.

   In the twilight of magenta, the long beige hair of the shooter swayed in a circle of reddish light, as if merging with the slowly setting sun in the sky.

   There was smoke floating from the muzzle, and the shooter took off his goggles, revealing a pair of blue eyes. It was a beautiful, dignified woman.

   The woman smiled when she saw Su Mingan.

   Suddenly, she threw off the heavy protective clothing on her body, and rushed forward as if hugging the sun - facing Su Mingan.

  Su Ming'an stared blankly at the other's face.

   The shooter was—

   The second woman in the meeting, Theretia.

   But in reality, it is impossible for them to meet at all.

"teacher!"

   A woman with long beige hair rushed in front of him and called out this title.

   Through the whistling cold wind, Su Mingan suddenly realized.

   Ten gathering places, eleven districts that were oppressed.

  …Ten upper cities, the city of doom.

   At this moment, he suddenly remembered what he had learned in the church, the history of the City of Surveying.

  …

  【If the new era wants to replace the old era, bloodshed will definitely break out. Historically, the rise of Asa Aktor, the hero of Doomsday City, should not have been smooth sailing. If Aktor wants to change the previous rule of man and completely hand over mankind to the Dawn system, he will definitely be strongly backlashed by the original ruling class. 】

   [That era, that time... It should be a period of passionate revolutionaries living in blood and fire. 】

  [The rule of man and the rule of machinery, the replacement of the old and the new era, the keepers and the betrayers, the rule of the city-state and the peeping of the outer city, the confrontation between the army and the faction... During the period, the victims and ideals are unknown, and heroes are born in large numbers. 】

   [He used the abandoned metal resources and the intelligent technology left over from the last century to arm the abandoned "lower people" and fought back abruptly. 】

  【Asa Aktor won, he won the "Battle of Dawn". 】

  【This war for freedom lasted forty years. 】

  【—Starts in the 32nd year after the cataclysm and ends in the 72nd year after the cataclysm. 】

  …

  Su Ming'an moved his eyes slightly—

   He saw the red banner that was fluttering upstairs in the ruins next to it.

   The handwriting is twisted and crooked, as if it was stained with the blood of countless people, and outlines the warm blood and fire.

  …

  【After the human catastrophe, the 32nd year】

  【89% loss of human land】

  …

   (end of this chapter)