Reborn as a Supervisor

Atilokha was led around in a daze by the lantern.

Suddenly, he smelled a strange smell of blood, accompanied by uncomfortable sounds, but the lantern guided him, forcing him to step forward and observe.

Looking back through the gap, a group of strange-looking creatures appeared in front of him, and below them...

These ugly and disgusting creatures bared their fangs and used axes and bone saws to dispose of the corpses.

Just one look and Atiloka was about to vomit. He almost screamed, but at this moment he felt a warm touch from behind.

"Shh... don't make any noise. If we alarm them, none of us will be in trouble."

The man in front of him lowered his voice as much as possible and whispered to Atiloka, not noticing that he was using too much force and made Atiloka a little breathless.

But Atiloka found that he was sweating profusely and was not as calm as he appeared.

At this moment, a huge creature immediately appeared in the fog, as if it was tracking the movement behind the wall and rushed towards them directly.

"Damn...this is so difficult!"

The man left Atilokha aside and rushed out to fight with the giant. The giant was covered with wounds and it seemed that they had been fighting for some time.

But the giant did not change his target because of the man's provocation, and rushed straight towards Atilokha who was standing there in a daze.

Just as the giant hand was about to crush Atilok's head, the lantern in his hand suddenly emitted a strong light, and blood instantly flowed from the giant's arm.

EGO's power is so incredible that the skin that cannot be penetrated by a pistol is easily broken by EGO's attack.

A trace of astonishment appeared on the man's face, but he quickly adjusted himself and worked together with Atilokha to knock down the giant.

"Oh no, that thing's belly is getting bigger and bigger. Get out of the way if you don't want to die!"

Atilokha quickly retreated, and soon after, there was a loud noise at the place where the giant fell, and it exploded into pieces.

After the self-explosion, a foul odor was emitted, just like a "whale fall". After smelling this smell, it felt like my sense of smell had been destroyed.

"Who are you? I saw you in the military camp, but you weren't wandering around with this lantern."

After dealing with the remaining goblins, the other party swung his gun and raised the topic to Atilokha in a playful manner.

"Why don't you tell me your identity before asking me?"

Atilokha was a little annoyed by his strange attitude and sent the question back.

"Okay, okay, my name is Rokolota."

“…a finisher who was tricked into going to the battlefield.”

Atilokha studied him, as if he did not quite believe what he was saying, but he could not tell what the expression on the other's face meant.

(So ​​he was watching alone)

"I can guess what you've been going through, my friend."

"I can't help you if you don't believe me, but I can tell you that I saw you run away from the barracks that day, but I didn't do anything."

"Because I know that if I were you, I would do the same."

"It seems that we all led a group of people to try to escape this hell and get away from the war, but in the end, we are all left alone."

Rokolota's words successfully silenced Atilokha, his smile becoming more and more stiff, and he forced himself to keep it together, not knowing what kind of answer he wanted to hear.

Atilokha just hugged him quietly, as if trying to comfort something.

But the other person was much bigger than him, so it seemed like he was being comforted.

The child's body shape is there, no matter how mature he looks, he still looks like a child.

"What's wrong, kid, are you feeling cold?"

Sometimes you can tell a person's emotional intelligence from just one sentence. It is obvious that Rokolota's emotional intelligence is comparable to Chen Fan's.

Hearing him ask such a question, Atiloka became a little angry, immediately regretted his decision, and turned around to leave.

Unexpectedly, Rokolota grabbed his hand.

"I'm sorry... I just really don't know how to express it. When I say it, it always becomes gossip..."

"…Are you willing to accompany me on their behalf?"

Atilokha saw the silvery stuff dripping down his cheeks and nodded silently.

"Attiloka, call me that."

Rokorota and Atilokha chatted along the way. They didn't know how long they had been walking before the traces of the snowfield gradually disappeared and the air gradually warmed up.

At the junction of the snowfield, a forest came into view, so they had to get out of the car and walk into the woods.

They walked cautiously through the woods, brushing aside the leaves with their hands.

The sunlight, which was completely different from that in the dim forest, was so bright that Atiloka couldn't open his eyes. It was rare to see such a scene in the city.

A child of the same age as him was standing on the lawn, with an awkward gauze wrapped around his head. When he saw Atilokha and the others, he could not hide the joy on his face.

Short dark blue hair, a gentle and innocent smile, and eyes that could penetrate his heart and sparkle with hope.

Everything seems so harmonious under this sky and this warm sunshine.

It makes people want to stay here forever, sleep peacefully, and never leave.

He walked towards this side excitedly, almost rushing over.

Without considering whether he had startled the birds perched on the branches, the silence was broken in an instant, birds and animals scattered, and the leaves were shaken in unrest.

"You, do you know about the Yevaz Project?"

If there were a picture here, you would probably all recognize it; this is the Luozhan from childhood, and also the future color finisher “Deep Blue Escape”.

After hearing this familiar name, Atiloka hesitated for a moment, and after hesitating for a long time, he shook his head.

"I'm sorry... I'm not very clear, can you explain it to us?"

"As expected~, um... I said something strange, so I guess it bothers you...?"

"Not really. Just tell us why you're asking these questions."

When he was a child, Luozhan was not that smart, and was much simpler than Atiloka at that time.

"Well... that is to say, my mother originally said that she had transferred a lot of volunteers from some places, and said that it was specially organized by the company and the scale was not small."

"That's why I thought that maybe I could make new friends by coming here every day."

"It's been so long and no one has come yet. I thought there would be more new friends, but it seems my expectations were in vain~"

"What about you, would you like to join us?"

Atiloka looked at the child in front of him. He still had that innocent smile on his face, and he was reluctant to refuse.

Project Yevaz...what kind of place is it?

He had clearly finally reached the destination that he and those children had once been pursuing, but at this point he couldn't help but hesitate.

It seems that he was influenced by Ersalu's words unconsciously.

Seeing that Atilokha hadn't replied, Rokolota lost her patience.

"He's not asking me. The choice is yours, kid."

"Do you want to continue wandering with me, or find a comfortable place to stay? The answer to this question is obvious, right?"

He waved his hand, prepared to go back the way he came, and made up his mind for Atilokha.

Atilokha watched Rokolota's figure getting smaller and smaller, but he stood there, not knowing what to do.

He looked into the child's eyes again, trying to find an answer for himself.