Abyssal Kingdom

As soon as Mrs. Li finished speaking, a pop-up window appeared on the screen of the space program engine, indicating that a citizen's asylum application had been verified and authorized.

Without her name, there was only a very long number. Wei An suspected that it was the resident ID number of an ancient civilization or something. This belonged to the owner of the door lock, and Mrs. Li used it.

Gui Ling looked at the program and said in a low voice: "It's not that bad, I will do a deep authorization, call in a little more energy, and keep your personal will. When the outside thing is solved... you can resume your life normally. "

Mrs. Leigh smiled at him.

"You're very kind," she said, "but what do I want my will for?"

Gui Ling didn't seem to know how to answer this question. The allocation of resources began on the screen, and it seemed that it would take some time.

Mrs. Li turned around and went to talk to her friend who was placed in a relatively safe corner.

Wei An heard her say: "Okay, I know this is not a life, just stuck here in a daze, you are almost dead, but I have no other way, I said I will save you, but I There is only so much you can do.”

Guiling stared at the resource allocation frame in a daze. The basic buildings of the ancient civilization had been seriously damaged, and it would take a lot of time to mobilize this energy.

"You don't have to be unhappy about the death of this kind of person," Wei An said to him, "They are all like this. Even if they can survive their 'target life', they will usually die for whatever reason. She like this Not bad, at least for a human being."

"Emotional control technology shouldn't be used like this," Gui Ling said in a low voice, "but it has been completely used by civilians."

He looked at the two people, one of them looked blank, the other spoke softly, and they looked quite tender together.

Wei An smiled and said, "Do you think they are very close friends? Or are they just a couple? Certainly not—"

He said to Mrs. Li: "You have been trying to save her. Did you two have a good relationship before?"

Mrs. Li turned her head and said, "Ah, no, we don't know each other very well."

She brushes her hair very femininely, which is a bit strange for this occasion, but all of them move with a clear "master" request and direction.

"We hadn't seen each other for almost ten years when it happened," Mrs. Leigh said. "We were childhood friends and neighbors."

She smiled at him as if that was a very good reason.

Wei An nodded with a natural expression.

He turned his head and explained to Guiling: "This kind of people will die for very small things. I have seen those who died to let the master get home quickly, those who wanted to eat cherry pie too much, and those who wanted to drink at a very inappropriate time. A particular drink died - I did that last thing, but I'm good enough to survive, I love that brand of orange juice."

Gui Ling looked at him, those eyes seemed almost black under this light.

"You just really, really want to find something important, and you know what they're giving you isn't," Wayne said, "but you can't find it."

When he said this, he suddenly wanted to smoke, so he dug out a pack from his pocket.

This is what he picked up in the supermarket in the morning. Most of the time, he can't remember to smoke, and he doesn't actually have addiction in his body, but sometimes he will have a strong psychological impulse.

He smoked one, and the cigarette was already lit when he got it in his hand. At this moment, he was startled for a moment, and suddenly said: "You don't mind if I smoke?"

"You smoke it." Gui Ling said.

Wei An leaned against the wall and smoked slowly. There were corpses all over the ground, and the evil spirit outside the door stared at the hut covetously.

Although this place has just been cleared by Guiling, it has already been targeted by a huge evil god outside, and it is not too peaceful.Wei An could vaguely feel the gaze of a huge eye, the pressure pressing on the nerves of a person like the sky.

A portion of the infected owners are still walking around randomly, instinctively avoiding areas of the ground that are damp and starting to produce skin-like mucus, the thing is spreading.

During the time of resource allocation, Guiling cleaned up this space again, but... everyone is "infiltrated area".

A property owner with a serious infection seemed to have a plan, wandered to a position closer to Mrs. Li, and suddenly rushed towards Fang Tong.

This kind of human body invasion is very secretive and incomprehensible. When Wei An raised his head, he had already rushed in front of the two of them.

His hand became a claw, like a bird's claw, a random but misshapen copy.

It is not known how this choice happened, it may involve the choice of will, some evil will oppresses this space.

The man screamed, "It said that as long as it skinned her—"

Mrs. Li pushed Fang Tong to the back and blocked herself in front. She was not a fighting person, so she used her flesh and blood to block it, as if she was using a piece of insignificant garbage at will.

The claws directly pierced Mrs. Li's shoulder——

The next moment Wei An shot from behind, the man's head evaporated in an instant, and the body fell to the ground, melting slowly, exuding the smell of burnt flesh.

When the attack happened, all the infected people stopped and stared in Madam Li's direction.

Some seemed to have a will of their own, trying to struggle, some trembling, but the inner force forced people to look in the same direction, and broke one's neck.

Fang Tong shivered and curled up. She should still have some kind of primitive will and know her usefulness. She is the one who is most parasitized by this power.If it could get her, it would probably be able to fully invade this small underground area that was only vacated by the civil space isolation lock in no time.

And in this zombie-infected area, there is actually some kind of social will.

Under the watchful eye of the evil god, the enslaved populations are aware of its needs—those who are sacrificed to Hell, and those who are driven to tear her apart.

Wei An looked up subconsciously, but it was not above, but in all directions. The power of this thing was very strange, covering the entire Yingtian.

But that shot obviously weakened its control, and it retreated unwillingly.

Mrs. Lee was badly injured, with a foot-long gash cut on her shoulder. She didn't even look at it, but turned to stroke her sobbing "friend"'s hair.

"It's okay, it's okay, I have the imperial edict, you protected me at that time, and I will protect you this time." She said, "Before you came to Yingtian and begged me to save you, I really couldn't do anything at that time, but it's OK now."

Gui Ling tilted his head to listen, Wei An guessed that he had no idea what she was talking about, and neither did Wei An.

From her sleepy words, I can probably piece it together. It was an event that happened when she was a child—her family was not good to her before. She broke a plate and was frightened. Another girl came forward. One step, saying that he broke it and protected her.

The girl was scolded, and Mrs. Li, who was still a seven-year-old child, didn't dare to say anything, but she made a promise in her heart that if she needed her help in the future, she would definitely help her.

Wei An and Gui Ling listened quietly together.

She continued to talk dreamily.

"I remember being very happy when I was a child. Now I don't feel it at all, but the emotion was really strong at that time... I remember very clearly that this is very important and must be done." , said the nearly dead "friend".

After speaking, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.She acted as if she was just being handed a plate of dessert, but that was her only weak motivation.

"People like us are like this." Wei An said to Guiling.

Wei An smiled at Guiling with a cigarette in his hand.

There was blood all over his body, but he smiled very nicely at this time, it was a very happy and bright smile, with a hint of recklessness.This laugh unfolds in front of very important people, you can almost touch the soul, bizarre, paranoid, defenseless.

"We say we will 'protect important people', but in fact, we can't find anything to protect in our lifetime. This possibility was deprived from the very beginning. The only thing we can protect is the people who bought us." Wei An explain.

"Sometimes you really don't want to do certain things. For example, I really didn't want to die to protect Qin Yi...my brother...well, the young master of the Qin family, I took a risk just for orange juice. Others would think that we It's not worth it, but it's a good option—”

He paused for a moment, then quickly said to Guiling: "I didn't mean to say that you are orange juice."

Gui Ling smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

"No, it's just... I never wanted it that much... This is what I really want, I know..." Wei An stopped, and he found that he couldn't express it.

His senses were never reliable, twisted and doctored, so it sounded like orange juice.

But this feeling is different from all appetites—although in some strong urge, he will bite him, thinking that he really wants to eat him—it is different from the objects that should be important in Wei An's imagination, It was too strong, but he didn't know how to say it.When he said it, it seemed that Guiling was really just a piece of property, although he knew it shouldn't be, but those people didn't give a proper word in his own pattern.

"Well, it's okay, it's very important orange juice that you can die for." Gui Ling said.

Wei An looked at him, he was not sure how to understand these words, he only knew that this man's words were very gentle, he knew... knew his own emotions, those emotions that he could not use words and lacked the mature perception ability.

He said, "Can I touch you?"

"Yes." Gui Ling said.

Wei An stepped forward, and slowly and carefully stroked Gui Ling's hair, face, shoulders and neck... He was a bit strong, with a strong sense of invasion, a very abnormal way of touching in the ordinary world.

Gui Ling also looked at him, Wei An knew that at this moment he felt his touch, he was the only one in his eyes.

"It's more important than orange juice," Wayne said.

"Ah."

"It's more important than this world."

"……Um."

Wei An didn't say the next sentence, because he didn't want to hear the answer.

He put down his hands restrainedly, not wanting to make Gui Ling feel weird.

He thought, you must never leave me.

Mrs. Lee had no interest in other people's affairs. She dragged out her weak motivation and said it again, and then fell silent for a while, probably feeling a little thin and meaningless after saying it.

She stood up and turned to look at Wei An.

Wei An lit another cigarette, and she came over and held out a hand to him.

The old smoker is very familiar with this posture, Wei An gave her one, and she didn't seem to have a lighter on her body, so he thoughtfully lit it when he handed it over.

She took it over, smoking a cigarette very skillfully.

"I used to smoke, but my late husband didn't like it, so I stopped," she said.

"They always have a bunch of things they don't like," Wayne said.

"He was also doing it for my own good, saying that it was dangerous for me to live the way I used to," Mrs. Leigh said, "but after he died, he said he would give me back my freedom, and I could continue to 'waste my talent on messy things' as before. Now, it seems that this is a question that can be continued."

"Then you're just drawing children's graffiti on the back," Wayne said.

Mrs. Li laughed, showing a faint trace of the old days, a loose and casual person, but soon disappeared.

Mrs. Li scanned the space in front of her eyes, she was not protecting one person, but a group of people.

"After solving the space interference, they will be stuck here forever." She said, "If you can solve the evil god, maybe the Ministry of Science will eventually recruit them. Fang Tong's mutant form is complete. I spent some time adjusting, and I should be able to send Useful."

She made a meaningless gesture.

"Did you feel it just now, its will is under this city, staring at everyone." She said, "It is different from the traditional 'gods' of ancient civilizations, and more like the unsolvable evil in folklore Spirit, a kind of curse, its ability to locate is very strong, so Yingtian is so closed, everyone is 'targeted'. Wherever we go, its attention will be diverted there, it is mainly aimed at personal will attack system for destruction."

Wei An gave a vague "um", he really didn't know about it.

"The magic circle is slowly rising, and every human body is its host, and the charms will want to grow into everyone's skin until it becomes a huge..." Madam Li said, "Well, neither do I. I know what it is, but it must be a fantasy-hunting version of hell on earth."

Wei An now understands why Yingtian is under martial law, they have a reason to be nervous.

"I hope you can do what you want, solve this problem, and make this place not too miserable. Although you look a bit miserable, you seem to be quite strong." Mrs. Li said, "I hope you can achieve what you want. Yes, but what does it have to do with me, it's all someone else's war."

Here they are talking casually, covered in blood, and the location of the injury is similar.Wei An still doesn't like her, that's such a horrible mirror image.

After she finished smoking, she looked around, as if she wanted to find an ashtray, but then stopped, looked at the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground, and stamped it out.

A work box popped up on the holographic screen, indicating that the resource allocation was completed, and Madam Li glanced at it flatly.

"I know that nothing good will happen to Fang Tong's best future," she said, standing upright. "People like them are more likely to become experimental products, but I can only do this. gone."

"It's not necessary to let them go to the Science Department. I know a charity organization... Maybe it can help to find a way." Wei An said.

Mrs. Li nodded and showed a smile. The smile was still gentle and indifferent, and she didn't get much happiness from it, but she was indeed relieved. She had completed a small thing that she had finally discovered in her childhood.

"It's a pity that I can't have dinner with my classmates tomorrow," she said, "The fish steaks in that shop are very good."

Wei An remembers that she has two young children. In all the words she said, these two people don't seem to exist, and she doesn't remember related things, which were born in her dream.

Wei An only learned of some wreckage from the previous chats of the owners, saying that her husband's family was mainly raising it.

The only real moment she remembers is when she was a little girl, she broke a plate and was very scared, another girl rescued her righteously, and she decided to repay her kindness.

Mrs. Lee walked to the piece of human skin on the floor, calmed down, and then took off the high heels she had been wearing all the time.

Except for taking off her shoes, her dress and manners still abide by the standards of her status. She cut her hair and smoothed her skirt, which is not necessary, just the habitual actions of a lady.

"I have done deep resource allocation so that it won't hurt you..." Gui Ling said, "You will sink into the deep space, and the management program will control this space after getting your exemption permission. This system is Oriented by the emotional frequency, I invoked the personal data protective film, and when this matter is over, you can come back again as long as you do some emotional control."

She was silent for a few seconds, smiled at him, and said, "You are such a nice person, thank you."

Wei An felt that she would not come back.

He remembered that he still didn't know her name in the end.