Doomsday crisis survival game

Chapter 117 Moth Appears

A world covered in blizzard.

A traveler trudged through the snow with difficulty, the equipment she carried was lost or broken, and the cold eroded her limbs. If she didn't find a place to avoid the blizzard, she would die in this world engulfed by the blizzard.

The alliance is secretly researching the doomsday world outside the world underground. This project team is code-named "Yingzhou", the Yingzhou Project.

However, something went wrong with the experimental project, which led to the destruction of the underground research institute. After entering the underground research institute, her team was involved in multiple dangerous time and space.

Some people accidentally enter a world full of monsters, and are torn into pieces by those strange-looking mutant ocean monsters; some people fall into a world full of radiation without any preparation, and are infected and killed by those mutated humans infected with radiation sickness; some people accidentally enter a world of natural disasters like Traveler, and die in irresistible natural disasters.

Chen Dong'e survived in one world after another relying on the time pocket watch from the research institute that she found accidentally. She once firmly believed that as long as she kept looking, she would always be able to return to her original world. She still had hope of going back.

But when she accidentally entered this blizzard world where survival was extremely difficult, she realized that she had reached the end of her rope.

The food had run out, and the only clothes on their bodies were thin green training clothes, which provided no warmth at all. The surroundings were endless snow and a raging blizzard.

Chen Dong'e trudged alone in the raging snowstorm. The wind was howling, the snow was flying, and her vision was blurred, but suddenly she saw a dilapidated temple standing in the snow.

The temple looked old and dilapidated, as if it had gone through the vicissitudes of time. Its walls were eroded by wind and snow, the stones were covered with cracks, the gate was missing, part of the temple roof collapsed, and the strong wind was blowing through, making a strange whistling sound.

But despite this, it still stands tall in the snowstorm, exuding a certain sense of distant tranquility.

Chen Dong'e was attracted by the temple, and with the idea of ​​giving it a try, she walked towards the temple.

Although this temple is dilapidated, it can still be used to shelter from the wind and snow.

She walked towards the temple, her footsteps leaving deep marks in the snow, but they were soon covered by the wind and snow.

When she finally entered the temple, the noise of the wind and snow seemed to fade away.

Chen Dong'e fell to the ground at the entrance of the temple and was unable to get up. When she struggled to get up, she looked up and met the sight of the white statue in front of her.

Chen Dong'e was stunned for a moment.

A statue of a female deity.

He has kind eyes, a sword in his hand, and a sacred white robe.

The statue is several meters high and is carved from pure white marble. The carving of the statue is exquisite, and the sculptor has cleverly used the texture of the marble. The artistic treatment makes the outline of the statue appear soft, and the whole statue seems to emit a soft white glow.

Are you kidding her?! Letting her come to such a strange place and encounter such a thing at this time?!

But... God, please save me, I don't want to die like this, I can pay any price, this shouldn't be my fate!

Chen Dong'e subconsciously reached out towards the statue. She wanted to get up from the ground, but she found that she could no longer feel her feet. Her feet had already been frozen. Her body had also reached its limit and she began to have hallucinations of warmth. This was a sign that she was about to freeze to death.

After her long-term tense spirit relaxed, she felt very sleepy and had a heavy sleepiness. But she knew very well that if she fell asleep like this, she would never wake up. This should not be her fate.

Chen Dong'e, who had never believed in God, struggled to crawl to the statue of the Mother Goddess and leaned her body against it. The statue should not mind a tiny insect lying next to her.

Sleepiness came over her, and Chen Dong'e could no longer resist it. She could only hope that she could witness a miracle before she drowned in the warm fantasy.

Before she closed her eyes completely, she saw a vision of a fire in the temple. She saw the temple being burned by fire in the past.

The items in the temple were smashed to pieces, and the raging fire mercilessly devoured the ancient temple. Thick smoke billowed, and the still intact roof was swallowed by flames. The roof structure was crumbling in the sea of ​​​​fire, and the beams collapsed. The originally solemn and dignified temple became dilapidated in an instant. Only the statue of the god stood quietly in the sea of ​​​​fire, with a compassionate look on its face.

Chen Dong'e was in the illusion of a sea of ​​fire, but he could not feel any warmth.

By the way, when she entered the temple, it was full of traces of fire.

Layers of silk wrapped around Chen Dong'e, and her body was melted into an unknown substance, fusing together all her different states in different worlds. These substances then reorganized into her new body.

The moth's wings tore through the old cocoon and rushed out of the door. The moth representing disaster was born in the extreme cold, and Chen Dong'e, in the form of a monster, opened his eyes again.

The moth flies away.

The statue had a smile on its face, as if it was happy to see this scene.

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Go up the steps at the exit.

"You are the tools I created to destroy the world. You should know this, right? You have seen me in your memories."

Nemonia said to the fisherwoman beside her. The fisherwoman had seen her in the past.

——I know nothing.

The fisherwoman thought.

The Fisherwoman and Chen Donge were both created by Nemonia.

"From a human perspective, I should be considered your mother."

Nemonia said casually.

"Should I thank you?" the fisherwoman whispered, her tone ambiguous.

"Rather than thanking me, you should thank yourselves."

Nemonia stopped and held the candlestick in front of the fisherwoman.

"Everything you've endured is worthy of everything you've received. To be honest, do you want to die as a test subject in the institute?"

What she said was true, but the fisherwoman couldn't agree with the second half of the sentence. She certainly didn't want to be a test subject and die in the institute, but it sounded like she was saying, "You have got enough, why are you still complaining?" But Nemonia didn't mean that. She just used examples to comfort the fisherwoman's bad mood.

The fisherwoman's current ending is indeed better than that bad result, as she is not without the chance to face everything, but the fisherwoman still cares about this incident and the period of time that lasted for two-thirds of her life.

"I don't like interfering in other people's lives." Nemonia said, "All I do is give others a choice. Since you have chosen to live, you should live."

The candlestick was put back into the fisherwoman's hand, and when she reacted, she had already caught the candlestick.

Nemonia returned the candlestick to the fisherwoman as she watched. She withdrew her hand, and the shadow of the candle flickered in her eyes, which gradually turned black again.

The black-haired boy said: "Everything will end, when everything comes."

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