When the whole body was surrounded by flames, Xu Zhuo slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him were countless scorched matryoshka dolls, which were crackling and dropping debris, and in the distance, it seemed that someone was calling him loudly.

Every inch of skin was burning, and sharp pain occupied all senses.But for some reason, this feeling faintly awakened something in Xu Zhuo's memory.

It seems that a long time ago, there was such a raging fire.

At that time, thick smoke billowed everywhere, and everywhere in sight was a sea of ​​flames, as if someone was carrying him on his back and escaped from the flames.

"clang--"

A distant bell rang.

Light and shadow flashed in front of my eyes.

"What the hell, why are there so many dolls!"

"Brother Li! These nesting dolls can't be killed at all! Every time I drop them, they recover instantly!"

The noisy human voice gradually became clear in my ears.

When Xu Zhuo fully realized, he found that he was already in the church.

The statue of the priest in front of him was holding burning candle oil, and the setting sun came in through the patterned window and shone on the face of the bishop.At this time, he pursed his lips and looked down at Xu Zhuo condescendingly, as if he was going to judge something.

For some reason, Xu Zhuo thought of that sentence again.

The power of time lies in ending the emperor's war and bringing the truth to the sun—if the power of time is defined as a cycle, then what does it mean to end the emperor's war?

Also, what truth to bring into the sun?

Assuming that time can be traced back to the original position, as it is now, it is equivalent to giving them another chance, so just breaking the cycle is equivalent to ending the war?

It seems - this time the cycle is crucial.

But for some reason, Xu Zhuo always felt something was wrong.

The way out of the church was very familiar, and when Xu Zhuo arrived at the ruins, countless crying dolls were surrounding the crowd.

For some reason, they have doubled in size, as if they had an extra layer of shells, or in other words, they seemed to have had a full meal.

Xu Zhuo glanced at the young man who fell on the ground. At this time, his eyes were closed and he had lost his breath.The smiling matryoshka was gnawing on his leg bones. After a while, it seemed to have noticed Xu Zhuo, and then it raised its head.

Then, she pursed her lips at Xu Zhuo—with the same expression as a priest.

At this moment, countless crying dolls pushed up the mud slabs on the ruins, and countless fleshy arms fell down, and bracelet beads were mixed in the sticky meat foam, and they fell sparsely to the ground.

The crowd exclaimed.

"what should we do?"

"I can't walk at all, there is no way here!"

"Why don't you go to the church, there are railways and trains next to it!"

In the confusion, Xu Zhuo took candle oil, kicked a few nesting dolls neatly, and lit the fire.

Just like last time, with the familiar sound of "Zi La", the candle oil in his hand was instantly ignited.The flames spread rapidly along the base of the wall, reaching the ruins in an instant——

Countless nesting dolls with crying faces screamed instantly! !

They jumped down from the stone slab in a panic, but met more nesting dolls. In the blink of an eye, the ruins became a sea of ​​flames.

In the firelight, he saw Lin Cheng.

Seeing him still standing in the ruins in a daze, Xu Zhuo frowned and reached out to grab his collar.

"... Xu Zhuo?" Lin Cheng's tone was obviously excited, and Xu Zhuo said lightly, "Go around to the back door of the church and go to the railway."

Lin Cheng was taken aback, and nodded immediately.

Everyone quietly walked around from the ruins to the church.

The clock tower clicked, pointing to fifteen minutes past three.

An empty train stops there.

There were no passengers, no driver, and it looked deserted.

"quick!!!!"

Everyone got into the car quickly.

Xu Zhuo watched the door open, and when he was about to follow, he saw a black figure suddenly disappear in the No. [-] carriage.He frowned slightly, without much hesitation, and ran directly to the dining car.

At this moment, Li Rang was leaning against the car door, panting and asking, "Who else hasn't come up?"

"It should be all here!" Qian Guanyi shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Rang's expression was tinged with fear, he gasped twice, and when he gritted his teeth and was about to close the door of the train, Lin Cheng rushed over.

"Xu Zhuo! I haven't seen him coming yet—"

"You...you dare to mention him to me?!" Li Rang's eyes were filled with anger for a moment, he pulled the car door hard, and slammed the start button: "Give me a firm grip!!"

The train starts.

The gears turned and made a rattling sound, and drove towards the distant city.

Car No. [-] on Xu Zhuo was empty.

——It seems that the black shadow just now was just an illusion.

But for some reason, the entire carriage exudes an indescribable stench, as if something rotten has been soaked for a long time, accumulating, fermenting, and finally emitting.

At this moment, a light-colored trace caught Xu Zhuo's attention.

He walked a few steps where Li Rang fell to the ground last time, knelt down to observe for a while, and reached out to touch it.

The dark red blood was very faint, but such subtle changes never escaped Xu Zhuo's eyes.

This trace seems to have melted into the train floor long ago, becoming one, like... something happened here countless times, and then it was constantly soaked in blood.

After a long while, there were slight traces from the side dining cabinet.

Xu Zhuo's eyelashes trembled suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the dining cabinet——

More than a dozen identical kitchen knives are hanging there.

***

In the carriage, no one spoke.

Zhang Ya'er touched the lost and recovered chain, and began to cry softly.

Qian Cheng glanced at the bloodstains on Qian Shuai and Qian Guanyi's body, as if conditioned reflex, his eyes were instantly frightened.

After a while, he sighed: "Don't go to the bathroom."

"Ah, brother, what are you talking about?"

Qian Guanyi and Qian Shuai scratched their heads at the same time, and seemed unable to understand the meaning of Qian Cheng's words, as if their memories of the last time only stayed at this moment.

So Qian Cheng said a few words and told them what happened in the supermarket and the house afterwards.But for some reason, in the end, Qian Cheng avoided the ending where he was infected, and did not tell Qian Guanyi and Qian Shuai.

After speaking, the car fell into silence again.

They have different stopping points for the last memory, but if they think about it carefully, they may really be in a cycle.

In the eyes of everyone, it is the preparation made before foreseeing the future. After knowing the ending and what will happen afterward, and pushing forward, can it avoid the same ending as before?

So Qian Shuai and Qian Guanyi didn't go to the bathroom this time.

Chen Shuang told Zhang Ya'er not to cry, and looked at the chain to cheer up.

But Li Rang and Sun Liang didn't go back directly to the inside of the car this time. They smoked at the car door and chatted loudly.

But how to say, this kind of fear rooted in the nerves will still not disappear.When Sun Liang followed Li Rang back and saw Qian Cheng and the others, his face instantly became distorted and frightened.

He kept backing away, and finally bumped into the sliding door on the rear side with a "bang".

"Stay away from me, stay away!!" Sun Liang held his head in pain, and slowly slid down the door panel.

At this moment, the sliding door ahead was pulled open.

"Where did you go?" Lin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xu Zhuo appearing in front of him again, "I didn't see you just now, but I was so anxious... By the way, are we going in a cycle now? It's Moby Urs ring?"

Before Xu Yan could speak, he shook his head, with a little helplessness in his tone: "Look at me, it's still like this after reincarnation, and the old problem has happened again..."

The crowd fell silent again.

As the carriage shook, it began to rain outside the window.

The sound of rain beating and washing the outer edge, washed away rapidly, and the jungle slowly disappeared at this time.

At this moment, Xu Zhuo suddenly said: "Draw all the memory points at the end."

He seldom speaks usually, and even when he speaks, he speaks in a cold voice, just like the chip in his hand, cold and lifeless.

So everyone was stunned and looked sideways.

Seeing that Xu Zhuo took a note, twisted one side, it became a ring of Ubimos.

The junction—that is, the position where the end point and the starting point coincide, was pasted together by him with glue, and then every quarter of the position was marked with red dots, and the location was written at the same time.

"What do you mean?" Chen Shuang asked, "It refers to the time when we were last conscious?"

Xu Zhuo nodded.

"But we don't know what these dots specifically represent..." Chen Shuang said, "A fraction is really too abstract."

Before the words fell, Xu Zhuo said five locations expressionlessly.

- ruins, supermarkets, housing estates, carriages, ruins.

This is following the coordinates, not exactly exact, but can be used as a reference.

And the meaning of painting this is also clear. If it is really a cycle, then their respective end points may not change. Early preparations can avoid some emergencies.

"Then I'll come first."

Lin Cheng was the first to step forward and wrote his name on the last red dot.

Then there are Zhang Yaer and Chen Shuang who are also at the end.

Just when Sun Liang handed the marker pen to Li Rang, there was a sudden bang, and the pen fell to the ground heavily.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" He stretched out his hand and pushed Xu Zhuo against the wall, as if he still had doubts about him, "Say! Was it you who was in the ruins last time!"

Xu Zhuo looked up at him: "Painting."

"You!!" Li Rang grabbed his collar and tore it all the way to the seventh carriage.

Everyone looked at each other and followed.

Just after the last person entered the carriage, the sliding door clicked and closed suddenly.

The sweet announcer's voice sounded:

[Dear passengers and friends, welcome to take the train G5113. I am Xiaomei, the purser in charge of this journey. ]

[This departure station (2-S, N46, S62)]

[terminal (2-QS, N57.5, S7.52.5)]

[The journey takes about 10 minutes, no stops on the way, and the dining car is the No. [-] car. ]

[I wish you a pleasant journey~]

Accompanied by the train's announcement, Li Rang still ignored it, and he held onto Xu Zhuo's collar tightly with an excited expression.

Xu Zhuo still had a cold face, and said expressionlessly: "Let go."

"Try saying one more sentence!" Li Rang tightened his grip a little more, and Xu Zhuo's fair neck immediately turned red.

During the pushing and shoving, the kitchen knives in the side dining cabinet clanged.

The expressions of Chen Shuang and Zhang Ya'er changed suddenly.

At this moment, Qian Cheng turned his head to look at Qian Shuai and Qian Guanyi who were following together, and asked worriedly, "You didn't go to the bathroom, did you?"

"Don't worry, brother, neither of us went."

Qian Shuai smiled as he spoke, compared with the previous round of silence, it seemed more real and reassuring Qian Cheng.

"Well, I'm relieved." Qian Cheng said, and gave them the marker pen and Mobius ring that fell on the floor, "Then there is probably something in the bathroom, it's not very safe. Let's not talk about that, Write down the last time first."

"Brother Guanyi, do you still remember?"

"let me see……"

Qian Guanyi touched his head and thought for a while, then said: "It seems to be here..."

He lay down on the ground and spread out one side of the paper evenly, as if he wanted to write a quarter of the way before the line, while Qian Shuai was beside him, watching Qian Guan put the time on it.

Behind them is the dining cabinet and the kitchen knife that keeps shaking.And not far away, Li Rang was still holding on to Xu Zhuo's collar tightly. Lin Cheng persuaded him for a long time, but it didn't work.

On the contrary, seeing Xu Zhuo's cold eyes, Li Rang became more and more excited. He widened his eyes and swung his right hand violently——

"Snapped!"

The train suddenly shook violently at this moment.

All the lights went out instantly, as if swallowing something, the darkness instantly eroded everything around.

A faint cry floated into the carriage.

Just like last time, with a helpless roar, he kept knocking on the car door.

"Is that...the person from last time?"

"He's here again!!"

"What to do, what shall we do—"

Sun Liang looked at the figure outlined outside the door, and his face changed suddenly.

He looked at Li Rang who was still excited, and followed Lin Cheng to persuade him for the first time: "Brother Li, stop beating, isn't the one outside the door—"

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed hard by Li Rang.

With a stagger, Sun Liang couldn't stand still and fell directly on the dining cabinet.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of heavy objects falling violently, and a few muffled groans.

As if something was triggered, the system font immediately glowed a strange red light, and the familiar font lit up.

[The task content of the next stage has been updated]

[Task Name: Klein's Tears]

[Good luck. ]

When the last word fell, the sliding door not far away began to hit violently!

Zhang Ya'er and Chen Shuang immediately took a few steps back.

But the voice was the same as before, with no intention of stopping at all, on the contrary, it became more and more intense, as if it could break open the door and rush in at any time.

Li Rang calmed down a little.

In the faint red light, he let go of Xu Zhuo, and looked at Sun Liang who was leaning against the dining cabinet silently.

"Let's take a look first." Li Rang said and pushed Sun Liang, "See if it's you from before."

And no response.

"...Sun Liang?" Li Rang was a little puzzled at first, and then realized something.His pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly called Sun Liang a few more times, and pushed hard.

puff.

The viscous liquid splashed Li Rang's hand.

At this moment, Qian Cheng's exclamation sounded: "Qian Shuai, what's wrong with you!!"

Xu Zhuo turned on the flashlight.

There was still a slight red mark on his pale face, he looked over Li Rang who was stunned in place, and looked at the dining table——

Large flakes of plasma.

White viscous liquid similar to brain pulp.

A left broken arm.

And, three fresh, still warm corpses.

The author has something to say: I’m late, let’s send red envelopes to everyone in this chapter~

感谢在2021-11-2921:41:15~2021-11-3023:16:33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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yanyou;

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

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