From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 949 Su Xiaomo is probably the only one who is unlucky

The world was not destroyed in the end. Yamin's arrival quelled the space storm raging everywhere and saved the misty human beings on the Twilight Island, and also saved the two old men who were seriously injured and dying on the golden boat.

However, although all the shocks caused by the self-detonation of the Purple Seat clone have been eliminated, and the originally messy rules have been sorted out, the world itself is no longer suitable for the survival of normal life-very simple, except for the area with Su Mo Except for the magic-protected island, almost all the rest of the world has been completely corroded by the power of the will to destroy and cannot recover.

Maybe not recoverable.

"Well, sister Yaming, the survivors of this world will all be sent to the headquarters, right?"

After being rescued, Alder scratched his hair and asked—in fact, he was still a little guilty when he stood beside Yaming and asked this question. The reason is also very simple. They are responsible for defending the world. As a result, there was less than 100 million people left in the original world. Although the appearance of the Purple Seat avatar is indeed force majeure, it is also a fact that they failed to perform their duties. Although there will be no punishment, Alder and the others themselves My heart is still a little blocked.

"In fact they've been sent away."

Yaming's response was quite unexpected: "Before I came here, I had arranged for people to prepare the corresponding space in the headquarters and engraved the space magic circle. After I came to quell the space storm, those survivors have been washed away. The memory has been sent to the headquarters."

Yaming stared calmly at the black and muddy ground beneath her feet. No one could tell what she was thinking: "When the sun sets, it sets, and when the leaves wither, they wither. There's nothing to be ashamed of when you're powerless, and you don't have to feel guilty about it."

Cruel perhaps, but in her eyes and her voice you couldn't find a shiver of the loss of billions of lives in a world.

After all, as the oldest traveler, she has seen countless similar or even more tragic events. It has been so long that no one has even seen her sad face because of the withering of the world—everyone who has been lucky enough to see They have all disappeared one by one during the long journey.

In front of her, even Kazami Yuka is just a young junior.

"That--"

"The big sister who asked Xiao Mo to call herself Sister Yaming, do you know where Xiao Mo went?"

The person who interrupted Alder's words was Alquite. After the space storm subsided, she kept jumping up and down beside her restlessly. If it wasn't for Qingzi seeing that Yamin still had business to do, she would have to hold her down. She guessed she would have jumped out.

But now I figured there was nothing more to do, and I didn't bother to watch the next scene where the boss comforted the frustrated subordinates, Qingzi also decisively released Princess Bai - for them, Su Mo's current affairs were more important.

"Miss Arquette."

Seeing Alquite, Yamin nodded, then shook his head again: "Now Su Mo is no longer here."

"Where did he go? I'm going to find him!"

Airquitt was not surprised - after all, there had been countless space cracks here before, and Su Mo was in the center of an explosion where the space was completely shattered without any participation. It would be a miracle if he could stay here.

But to everyone's surprise, Yaming then shook his head: "I know he's there, but I'm sorry I can't tell you, and I can't send you there."

"Why! Isn't it in another world?!"

Alquite stopped his movements immediately, and stood there staring at Yamin, without any thought of estimating the identity and strength of the other party - but it was normal, anyway, so far I have never seen her really afraid Who, even in the face of the Purple Seat avatar who had not been weakened before, didn't the girl resolutely A go up and smash her face with the Pegasus Meteor Fist.

"No, actually this is different from your previous trips. The world Su Mo is in now is very special."

Yaming still had that calm expression: "Even if I want to send you in, it's impossible."

"What do you mean? It's obvious that Xiao Mo was swept out of this world just because of that guy's self-explosion just now—is it more than that?"

It was Qingzi who spoke, and she looked at Yaming with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.
"Now you don't need to understand this matter."

Yaming shook his head, and had no intention of answering directly—but as soon as this sentence came out, both Qingzi and Alquette immediately exploded.

But it's just blown hair.

Because when they were just about to launch an attack, the unspeakable pressure instantly held the two of them in place and they couldn't even open their mouths.

Yaming just turned his head, and looked at them quietly holding the ordinary oil-paper umbrella, watching them sweating profusely under his aura, unable to even make a sound, but they kept staring at him Never admit defeat.

Very beautiful soul.

She thought so, and then there was a sudden shock in her heart.

The originally calm and calm expression like a mirror in the West Lake showed a look of astonishment, the oldest traverser turned his head and said in surprise: "You Xiang, are you crazy?!"

The figure instantly disappeared in place.

The moment Su Mo regained consciousness, the pain from his whole body that seemed to go deep into his soul swept up in an instant, making him groan.

"Fuck that bitch."

The wounds on his body disappeared as early as when he was still in a coma, but according to Su Mo's own body sensation, he didn't lose consciousness for a long time - the one that hurt him the most was Zi Zhizuo's sudden self-explosion At that time, he couldn't create a complete defense at all, and because he was worried that Qingzi and Alquitt behind him would allocate part of their magic power to block them in front of them—thanks to the fact that Qingzi and the others were wounded a few days away from Alder. It was relatively close, so Su Mo's defense easily protected them, otherwise,
Well, the truth is too cruel, it's better not to say it.

"Where am I now?"

Su Mo's previous consciousness stopped abruptly after he was swallowed by the distorted space. Fortunately, his body is strong enough now, otherwise he would be smashed into scum and ashes in the endless turbulent space. Now, with the With the gradual return of control over his body, he also began to observe where he was.

But why.
"It feels so strange, why can't I move and it's so hot"

When the wave-like pain that surged from his whole body subsided, Su Mo found strangely that he seemed to be tied up, unable to move at all, and there seemed to be something very hot beside him, like being next to a fire Same.
Same as next to the fire.
Thinking of this, he gradually opened his eyes.

Confusion and astonishment flooded his face immediately, because everything in front of him was too non-mainstream.

That is a non-stop spinning dance in a circle, shouting rough and ancient tunes, only some animal skins and colorful feathers on their bodies, and their faces are painted with various colors of paint. Primitives?Aboriginal people?
And surrounded by them is a big fire
And Su Mo, who was tied to a wooden stick by thick vines and placed on the fire.

"what?!!!!!"

Su Xiaomo said that he and his friends were shocked.

　Heck, just got back from class.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)