purgatory artist

Chapter 314 The Death of the Savior

Liu Ping opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

It was a very small room with only one bed and one chair.

——This is the real world?

Liu Ping thought silently.

suddenly.

A memory drilled into my mind.

There was an extremely strong earthquake in this world, and all my family members died in that earthquake.

Then--

Click!

There was a sound of turning the door of the room.

The door opened.

A woman in a white nurse uniform walked in, looked at him and said:

"Let's go, Liu Ping, today is your day."

Liu Ping looked down at his hospital gown.

——I am in good health and have no disease.

The nurse urged:
"Come on, don't keep the doctor waiting."

Liu Ping stood up silently and walked out of the room with the other party.

The two walked forward along the stairs.

Liu Ping saw several people in hospital gowns appearing in the corridor.

These people didn't seem to have any illnesses, but they always made Liu Ping feel an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

As we walked, a person suddenly grabbed Liu Ping's hand and said seriously: "Xiao Liu, I did see a huge bronze pillar that night."

Liu Ping was dumbfounded.

The nurse turned around and smiled, "Yes, we all saw it."

She gently helped the man aside.

Hearing what the nurse said, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly stood facing the wall, falling into a kind of sluggishness.

Liu Ping followed the nurse straight forward, stepped through two iron gates, and came to an office.

"Doctor Wang, Liu Ping is here."

Nurse Road.

Sitting in the office was a chunky middle-aged man, wearing white work clothes, who was writing something with his head down.

Hearing this, he looked at Liu Ping and said with a smile, "Very good, Liu Ping, come and sit down, let's talk slowly."

Liu Ping sat down as he said.

The nurse closed the door and went out.

Doctor Wang asked, "How do you feel now?"

"Very good." Liu Ping said.

"Is the planet round or square?" Dr. Wang asked.

"Since it's a planet, of course it's round." Liu Ping said.

"So where is the planet? Is it on the top of a bronze pillar, or in the boundless universe?" Dr. Wang asked.

"Of course it's in the universe." Liu Ping said.

"How many kinds of man-eating monsters have you seen?" Dr. Wang asked.

"Does the tiger in the zoo count?" Liu Ping asked.

"It doesn't count." Doctor Wang said with a smile.

"Then not." Liu Ping said.

Dr. Wang nodded, and pondered: "Your condition has entered a stable period. The test we conducted on you lasted for six months, and your performance is very good, and you have not had an illness for more than a year... "

He took a file from the shelf next to him, scribbled something on it, and stamped it.

"Liu Ping, come with me, the car is ready." He said.

Liu Ping stood up and followed the doctor out of the office.

The two continued to walk along the corridor, went down the stairs, and came to the yard.

There is already a car waiting here.

The doctor handed the portfolio to Liu Ping, shook his hand, and said, "I am very sorry for what happened to you, but fortunately you have recovered—"

"Congratulations on your return to society."

"Thank you doctor." Liu Ping said.

He got into the car with the portfolio.

The car started immediately, and slowly left the closed courtyard, drove out of the entire building complex, and came to the road outside.

Liu Ping looked back.

I saw a signboard in front of the main building of that building:
"City mental hospital."

The driver said, "Young man, congratulations, you finally recovered from that nightmare."

This driver is a driver who transports patients in the mental hospital, so he already knows about his situation.

"Thank you, uncle driver."

As Liu Ping said, he untied the file bag and looked down.

Exactly the same as in memory.

A great earthquake that swept the whole world caused the young man to lose his relatives.

Because he saw some strange phenomena in the earthquake, he himself fell into mental breakdown and confusion.

Now finally healed.

Fortunately, there is still a sum of money left at home, so it is not a problem for him to live independently now.

——This is my identity in the real world.

Liu Ping read the documents one by one, repacked them, and looked out the window.

In the sky.

The shuttles are constantly coming and going.

At a higher altitude, the suspended near-Earth space orbit and floating airport are clearly visible.

——It was a temporary resting place for the space fleet.

Although technology has developed to the stage where space travel is possible, on the ground, there are still the cheapest and oldest cars.

This is a means of transportation for the poor, and it is an alternative embodiment of the gap between the rich and the poor in the interstellar era.

Liu Ping withdrew his gaze, and saw lines of small characters gradually appearing in the void:

"Arrive in the real world in history."

"The identity connection is complete."

"It has been found that there are no sequences and decks in the world for the time being. From this, it can be judged that the current era is before the birth of dimensional cards."

"The Suppressing Prison Knife is doing its best to suppress the backlash of fate."

"You must speed up and find a way to make the scabbard, otherwise the power of fate on the prison-suppressing knife will surely bring you to death."

All fine print is collected.

Liu Ping stretched out his hand to grab lightly in the void, and immediately grasped a long knife of nothingness.

"Be patient, I will find a way as soon as possible."

he whispered.

The long knife shook slightly, indicating that it was received.

At this time, the speed of the car gradually slowed down.

The car stopped in front of an apartment building.

"Thank you, uncle driver."

"You're welcome, I hope you are doing well."

The car is gone.

Liu Ping stood there for a while, walked into the apartment building according to the instructions on the document, followed the stairs to the fifth floor, took out a key from the file bag, and opened a room in the corridor.

This is the government's relief house, which is one of the aftermath work specially done for that world-wide earthquake.

Liu Ping walked into the room.

I saw that the curtains were drawn in the room, and it was so dark that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

He turns on the light.

There is only one bed, one table and one chair in the room.

It seems that other things have to be added by themselves.

"what?"

Liu Ping frowned slightly, closed the door, and walked slowly to the table.

There is a written note on the table and a small player next to it.

I saw the note said:

"If you want to live a normal life and forget about the past, please throw the player into the trash can, and it will self-destruct in 3 minutes."

Who left such a note before he came back?
There is a button on the player.

Liu Ping pressed it smoothly, and the player immediately started working.

A holographic image emerged and appeared in front of his eyes.

I saw a masked man saying:
"Liu Ping, your whole family was killed in the earthquake that year, that's why we want to recruit you to join us."

"This is a video from that year. If you watch it, it is equivalent to exploring the events of that year."

"Once you know the secret in the image, you automatically join us."

"It's a very dangerous thing. For example, you—just because you saw the bronze pillar, you were put in a madhouse."

"If you continue to search, you will face even more serious consequences."

"Now, you have ten seconds to regret—"

"If you regret it, please turn off the player."

Liu Ping glanced at the player.

How is this thing off?
He went to press the start button, but found that the start button could no longer be turned off.

He fumbled around the player again, but couldn't find any other buttons.

——You get such a crude player without giving an instruction manual, do you assume that everyone knows how to play with this crap?

He was thinking of a way to turn off the player, only to hear the masked man on the light and shadow say: "Very good, ten seconds have passed, it seems that you are a firm truth seeker."

"You are our comrade!"

Liu Ping sighed, and helplessly put the player back on the table.

Obviously only nine seconds.

But never mind—

Anyway, I also need clues.

The holographic image began to change slowly.

The masked man disappeared from the screen, leaving only a voice:
"Our world used to have several of the most powerful professionals. Their levels have exceeded 200. They have formed organizations that can break all disasters and saved many kinds of sudden crises. Therefore, they are also called for--"

"Savior."

"Please read it carefully. This is precious information, a top-secret document of the government. It is only a short paragraph..."

Light and shadow flashed.

A woman with blood all over her face was sitting on the ground with a dazed expression and dull eyes.

Many people flew from afar and landed in front of her.

A man in military uniform rushed forward and asked loudly:

"What's going on? Although an earthquake of this magnitude is terrifying, haven't the saviors already arrived?"

"Savior?"

The woman murmured, as if she had returned to her soul, and pointed her finger in one direction.

The soldier followed her gaze, and even with the camera, he followed the huge crack behind the woman.

An unconcealable fear appeared on the woman's face, and she said:
"The saviors are all dead."

(End of this chapter)