Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

On the desolate snowfield, there is a snowmobile speeding.

It is far away from the city and the crowd, like a lonely bird, running towards the east day and night.

Everything has come to an end. After the four auxiliary towers were blown up, the only remaining central tower cannot be used. After sunset today, it will be the end of all mankind.

But Meng Xing said that it is not over yet. The scientific system has collapsed under the apocalypse, but the belief in myth has not yet.

It is impossible for mankind's current technology to rebuild the auxiliary tower before sunset. The man-made "Golden Crow" has fallen, so let's find the real Golden Crow.

The divine bird that is said to live in the east, on the Fusang tree under the end of the sky near the East China Sea, symbolizes the sun.

Its brilliance is far beyond the comparison of artificial sun, it is the real sun. As long as the Golden Crow is found, this world and this dreamland will be saved.

The gods are in heaven. There is no Golden Crow in this dream, but Meng Xing said there is. He drew the second SSR-level card. Like the previous Yinglong card, this SSR also contains the divine power of a certain god in heaven. The card The name of the card is Three-Legged Golden Crow.

As long as he activates this card, the Golden Crow will appear in the world, and it will become the new sun, shining on this land covered with ice and snow.

But the conditions for using this card are different from the previous one. There are no restrictions on the use of Yinglong card's divine power, but Golden Crow does.

The sun rises in the east, and the Golden Crow also lives in the east. Although there is no sacred Fusang tree for the Golden Crow to rest here, there is the end of the sky close to the East China Sea. If you want to activate this card, you must go to the far east of Tianzhiya.

Meng Xing and Wen Rulan set off overnight. When everyone was living and dreaming in despair at the coming doomsday, they became the only two people who were awake, driving snowmobiles, leaving Noah City and heading to the distant end of the world.

They brought nothing but a few cans of gasoline to refuel their snowmobiles on the long journey.

Meng Xing was driving. He was not very good at driving a snowmobile, but the place they were going to was an uninhabited snowfield. Technology was no longer important. He only needed to correct the direction and step on the accelerator without stopping.

Wen Rulan was sitting in his co-pilot, his seat was lowered and flat, and he was still covered with the coat that Meng Xing had taken off.

It is now eight o'clock in the morning on August 8th. The sky has just dawned, and the dim sun has risen for the last time. This is the beginning of the day, and everything wakes up in the morning light.

But Wen Rulan closed her eyes and took a nap in the passenger seat. Both he and Meng Xing stayed up all night, and Meng Xing's physical exertion was even greater than his. But when it came to deciding who would drive and who would rest, Meng Xing didn't even ask and made the decision directly.

He was usually easy to talk to, but once he became strong, Wen Rulan had nothing to do. He had no choice but to listen to Meng Xing's words, lie down in the passenger seat, close his eyes and rest.

But he couldn't sleep at all, his mind was very messy, and as soon as he closed his eyes, all kinds of chaotic thoughts were rushing through his mind.

He thought about many things. He thought about half his life's hard work being destroyed today. He thought about Wu Jin and Feng Ye suddenly appearing in this dream with different purposes. He also thought about his ending this time. Can he really escape the apocalypse? ?

Meng Xing was very firm, and he did come up with feasible solutions, but Wen Rulan was still very pessimistic. To this day, he and Meng Xing had gone through two dreams together, and the third dream was coming to an end, but They have never escaped destiny.

Not once.

Trying your best, you can only retain the memory and enter the next hopeless reincarnation.

Meng Xing never said it, but Wen Rulan clearly felt the other person's boredom and fatigue. Whether you are playing a game or clearing a level, the real fun lies in the moment you clear the level. But if you are unable to pass the level after countless repetitions, then the game will be no fun and boring.

Wen Rulan was afraid that Meng Xing would give up on him, but sometimes, he hoped that the other party would give up.

Just like Meng Xing doesn't talk about it, he never talks about these inner thoughts.

He quietly opened his eyes and looked sideways at Meng Xing in the driver's seat. Meng Xing held the steering wheel with one hand and rubbed his eyes with the other hand.

He looked a little haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He is really tired.

But he didn't wake up Wen Rulan and asked Wen Rulan, who had been sleeping for a while, to switch shifts with him. He just held on alone, swallowing all the pain, suffering and fatigue without revealing any part of it.

Just like in this endless reincarnation, he never said he would give up.

Wen Rulan looked at him quietly. When Meng Xing rubbed his eyes again, he suddenly said: "I'm almost asleep, let's change."

As he spoke, he pretended to yawn, as if he had just woken up, although in fact he had not fallen asleep for a minute.

Meng Xing did not respond. After a moment, he realized that Wen Rulan was talking to him. When he turned to look at Wen Rulan, his eyes were a little blurred and he could no longer focus.

Wen Rulan didn't wait for his response, took out the car key and turned off the vehicle. At the same time, she pulled the handbrake, opened the door, and forcefully asked Meng Xing to switch places with her.

Meng Xing didn't insist anymore, he really couldn't hold it any longer.

They changed positions and only left the cabin briefly while changing positions, but when they came back in, both of them shivered. They turned the heating up to the maximum and waited for a moment before their body temperatures finally returned to normal.

The sun hangs in the sky, but it has faded so much that I can't feel the heat.

And such cold temperatures will continue to drop, with the sun rising from the east and setting to the west. The day was short and so was the time they had left.

Wen Rulan stopped staying, stepped on the accelerator, and headed towards the end of the world who didn't know how far away it was.

Meng Xing lay on the passenger seat where he had just lay. Meng Xing fell asleep almost as soon as he lay on the seat.

Wen Rulan wanted to look ahead. Although there was no one on the snowfield, there might be obstacles blocking the way. He couldn't look away.

But when he looked ahead, he also used the adjusted rearview mirror to look at the sleeping Meng Xing. He looked at the other person's peaceful sleeping face. Only when Meng Xing fell asleep could the solemnity in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows recede slightly.

Sleep is safe and peaceful, far less cruel than reality. There is no doomsday, no wind and snow in dreams. How wonderful it would be if I could indulge in beautiful dreams all my life.

Ke Meng always wakes up.

No matter how beautiful it is, it is just a false phantom.

A person cannot indulge in illusory dreams all his life, even if he is the god in charge of dreams.

"Meng Xing, Meng Xing..." Wen Rulan whispered the name. Perhaps he should have understood many things when he heard the name.

It was not too late for him to understand, but because of his selfishness, he had been unable to make a decision, but now, he seemed to have the courage to take this step.

With only weak courage, he was still afraid and still shaken.

But Meng Xing was deeply in a dream and was unaware of Wen Rulan's thoughts.

The snowmobile is racing on the snowfield, as small as a black snowflake on the vast land. Meng Xing slept for a long time, and when he woke up again, they had traveled a long, long way.

When he opened his eyes and saw that the light was as dim as in the morning, Meng Xing was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had only slept for a short time, but after he reacted, he realized that it was already evening.

He sat up from the flat seat in shock and quickly asked Wen Rulan, who was driving beside him: "Where are we?"

He was very anxious. Although neither Wujin nor Feng Ye chased them away, if they did not reach Tianzhiya before sunset, they would still end up dying in the wind and snow of the doomsday.

But contrary to his anxiety, Wen Rulan was not anxious at all. He even stepped on the brakes and stopped the vehicle in place.

Just when Meng Xing was anxious to change places with him, he looked at the towering cliff ahead and answered Meng Xing's question: "This is the end of the world."

Meng Xing was stunned for a moment, and then followed Wen Rulan's gaze. After a day and night of non-stop travel, they drove to the end of the world.

This is the entrance to the East China Sea, and under the cliff is the endless sea water.

But that was usual. Under the apocalypse, the sea water had already solidified in the low temperature. There were no waves under the cliff, only towering glaciers.

They have reached their destination, but their journey is not over yet. The cards are still unusable. If they want to find a new sun, they must climb to the top of the cliff.

Meng Xing did not dare to delay, although judging from the time, it was almost an hour before the sun completely set, which was enough time for them to climb the cliff.

But everything has surprises, and they have to face many surprises.

He and Wen Rulan got out of the car one after another. The snowmobiles could no longer move on the road below, so they had to walk.

Wen Rulan wanted to leave by herself, but Meng Xing couldn't help but carry him on her back.

The ankle injury that has not been rested is getting worse. I can walk even if I grit my teeth, but every time I move my injured leg, I will definitely feel the pain.

Wen Rulan is very good at enduring pain. He can do it without saying a word or even changing his face. But Meng Xing couldn't ignore his pain, and he insisted on carrying Wen Rulan through the final stretch.

Wen Rulan couldn't refuse, and he lay on Meng Xing's back again, as broad and powerful as usual.

The snow never stops, and since August 8th, this heavy snow has never stopped, as if it must freeze all living things in the world before it will give up.

They walked together in the wind and snow.

The road was not easy to walk, slippery and steep. Meng Xing had to be careful of the ice edges under his feet while maintaining his speed. He couldn't make any mistakes. Once he slipped, not only would he roll down the hillside, but Wen Rulan would too.

Wen Rulan held Meng Xing's neck and used her own body temperature to keep him warm in the wind and snow. Meng Xing would be worried and scared because of the steepness of the cliff, but he was not at all.

When Meng Xing is around, he doesn't seem to be afraid of anything.

On the snow, Meng Xing approached the top of the cliff step by step, firmly and persistently.

And Wen Rulan also strengthened her determination step by step. His fear dissipated because of Meng Xing, and his wavering solidified under Meng Xing's determination.

Finally, after driving through the endless wasteland and trekking an unknown distance, Meng Xing reached the top of the cliff ten minutes before sunset, and Wen Rulan's heart was as firm as iron.

Meng Xing looked at the endless ice fields under the cliff. Under those layers of ice was the frozen ocean tide that should have been running endlessly.

The temperature has dropped too fast. Before the sea water condenses, it is still surging. Looking down from the cliff, you can still vaguely see the undulating arcs of the waves.

This is the far east, the end of mountains and rivers, the end of the sky.

Meng Xing confirmed that he had reached his destination and put Wen Rulan down from his back.

He took a breath and was about to take out the card, but Wen Rulan suddenly walked past him, and he walked towards the edge of the cliff.

Meng Xing was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pulled Wen Rulan's hand when Wen Rulan was standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Be careful not to fall!" he shouted.

Wen Rulan nodded casually. He didn't really care whether he would fall.

He just wanted to see the scenery. He motioned to Meng Xing to let go of him, but Meng Xing did not let go. He held Wen Rulan's hand firmly.

Wen Rulan had no choice but to take a few steps back. When she was some distance away from the cliff, Meng Xing was finally willing to relax a little.

He still held Wen Rulan's hand, not because he was worried, but because the other person's hands were cold and he wanted to help warm them. Although he was not much better, the cold wave of doomsday was about to come, and the temperature was terrifyingly low. Clothing to keep out the cold was no longer effective, and both his and Wen Rulan's body temperatures had dropped to the critical point.

But it will be better soon, it will be better soon...

Meng Xing took out the card. As soon as the card with the golden crow appeared, the surrounding wind and snow were melted by the radiating heat.

As if there was an invisible protective film, Feng Xue could not get close to where the Golden Crow was.

This range is not large, because the power of the Golden Crow is still sealed in the card. When Meng Xing uses it, it will truly emit the heat that warms the world.

No one will die in the apocalypse, and there is no need to make a cruel choice of 100 million places. The power of the Golden Crow is enough to radiate to the whole world.

All he needs to do is activate the card. But before he actually activated it, Wen Rulan suddenly asked him a question: "Meng Xing, where did this card come from?"

He asked this question inexplicably, and Meng Xing was puzzled, but he still replied: "The system gave it to me."

He had obviously told Wen Rulan about the system and plug-in cards a long time ago, but Wen Rulan was still asking. Moreover, Wen Rulan's next question made Meng Xing even more puzzled.

"Is there really a system?" Wen Rulan asked.

"Of course..." Meng Xing answered almost without thinking, because this was an established fact. But his determination slowly disappeared when he saw Wen Rulan's deep eyes that seemed to see everything.

He wanted to say "Of course there is", but for some reason he couldn't say the word "yes".

He stopped talking.

Wen Rulan was talking about Meng Xing's doubts about how to use cards: "The card drawing is random and irregular, but the effects of the cards you draw are just right every time."

"No, I have obviously drawn a lot of useless cards..." Meng Xing tried to argue: "And the system will originally set up different gift packages according to the game environment. Maybe it will be based on the player's predicament. What about setting up different card pools?”

"Then in the last dream, when I helped you draw cards, I said I hoped you would ship. Do you remember?" Wen Rulan asked again.

"Remember, as soon as you said it, I played three SRs in a row. Your words really worked..." Meng Xing seemed to have found evidence to refute, and a smile appeared on his face.

But Wen Rulan said the next moment: "But what I was thinking at that time was that you couldn't get anything."

Meng Xing was stunned.

Wen Rulan ignored Meng Xing's stunned look and continued, telling a fact that both he and Meng Xing had already known: "The probability or function of drawing a card always follows your will. .”

"The props provided by the system have the ability to change the rules of dreams. This is Meng Zejun's dream. Apart from the sky, what else can be more powerful than him?"

"No." Wen Rulan asked and answered: "Mengzejun is already the master of dreams. Except for heaven, no god or demon can suppress him in dreams."

The answer was already obvious. Meng Xing let go of Wen Rulan's hand and took a step back, as if he wanted to escape Wen Rulan's next words.

But Wen Rulan took a step further. He would not let Meng Xing escape any longer. He was a little cruel and revealed the truth that Meng Xing had been deceiving himself.

"Meng Xing, there is no system, and this is not a game."

"Stop lying to yourself..." He said to Meng Xing: "You are Mr. Mengze."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020072802:37:462020072901:43:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Loco is super cute 2 pieces;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Loco is super cute;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!