The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

But he opened his eyes again.

The body that was in severe pain was covered with a simple treatment of chewing and crushing herbs, and was dragged into the cave for shelter from the cold.

Seemingly familiar, the deer's eyes looked at him tenderly, as if talking to him.

【survive】

That's too much, don't say such cruel things to me.

A sigh echoed.

But this time it was relieved.

Finally there is a way to go.

With his origin stone skills combined with the soul-melting skills of the gods, maybe he can do it, and he can free the dragon from the shackles of the snake.

But in order to achieve the conditions for launching, it is necessary to lower the vigilance of that cunning snake, make him think that he only has the desire to kill, and make him think that he really wants to kill Tallulah.

as it is now.

The blade pierced the knight's heart.

In the posture of a winner, he slapped the dull face, and raised his middle finger mockingly with his prosthetic hand blackened by the fire.

"General."

"It's... no... there is such a thing! You have it! It's—is it the same type of Originium skill as mine?!"

"Dax, you plot against me!"

And in this very moment.

Stopping the steps of jumping on the tall buildings, Sang turned his head to look at the white belly that finally lit up in the sky, but suddenly felt that his steps became heavy.

"What... what happened?"

As if attracted by gravity, his eyes looked into the distance.

Chapter 111: When a person dies

cold.

The white snow covered all sight, and it fell into thick snowdrifts, hindering the pace of running.

cold.

Why is there no end to the heavy snow.

Why is there no end to winter.

Why is the earth endless.

Looking at the mutilated and cold dead body of his friend in front of him, the hot blood of the red dragon was useless, unable to bring any warmth, even the tears shed were frozen into ice cubes and shattered on the ground.

searing.

In the burning village, the gloomy warehouse is covered with countless pairs of blood-red palms, and the despair of life has turned into a history that no one knows.

searing.

It was as if the internal organs were being burned by fire, and the burning monster wailed in pain.

"Son, my son! You beast...infected beast!!!"

"Ah!! The fire is too big, the fire is too big! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!"

"Bastard! Curse you... I curse you! The emperor! Punish these damn infected people!"

Why do humans keep repeating the same mistakes?

Tears dripped into the fire and evaporated all at once.

[Once you agree with me, once you understand me, once you understand what kind of land you are in...]

【The future of Ursus will be in your hands from now on】

【Your end is me】

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screen transition.

His face was icy cold, he was holding a ball of rubbed snow in his hands, and in front of him were smiling partners.

Alina, Froststar, Patriot, Alex, Kingslayer, Sasha, Eno, everyone is there.

Is it a snowball fight?

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Laughing, threw the snow ball in his hand.

First, Alina got hit.

He fell down with a plop, half of his body buried in the snow.

Then there is Alex.

He got up crying and asked his sister to play instead of him, but soon both siblings were out.

Then, even Frost Star lost.

A gust of cold wind blew past.

Then there's Sasha.

From nowhere came the sound of the string breaking.

Even Mr. Patriot was successfully hit by her.

A heavy sigh echoed.

Without mercy, Ino also fell.

Sing some sad songs.

I don't know why, but I stopped.

Tears do not know why, have been flowing.

I don't want to, I will continue to play snowballs.

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Cold snowballs were thrown on her face.

"it hurts--"

one after another.

The snow balls hit like Sakota's guns one after another, making her raise her hand involuntarily.

"Surrender, I admit defeat, it hurts so much."

But even so, the other party still didn't stop.

Who is it?

unacceptable.

Her eyes were dark.

Smelling the sweet fragrance, she propped herself up and stood up.

"Oh, I woke up just right, help me roast caramel with fire."

Sitting next to a bonfire, Dax handed her a glass of coagulation mixed with rice grains and milk.

She had the impression that this was a mixture of rice grains obtained by an infected person and milk that was close to the expiration date in a post-battle spoils collection. It was like pudding, with a soft and sweet fragrance.

That smell made many people in the team unforgettable.

The flame from the fingertips fried the sugar until it was browned, then put down his hand, picked up the spoon and put the soft sweetness into his mouth, showing a happy expression.

"It's really delicious. It's such a simple combination. I haven't eaten it even once before. Sure enough, I should eat more when I can."

"That's right."

Eat more when you can.

"So—where is this place?"

"Hell, aren't we all dead?"

"Would the hell be free rice pudding?"

"Maybe it's like Bozhuo Casti, who looks scary but is actually very gentle on the inside. After all, no one has ever sat up and said what the real hell is like."

"This...isn't it right?"

"Don't talk while you're eating, I'm done eating, so bake it for me."

"Oh."

Tallulah lowered her head obediently, and began to think while repeating the eating action.

"No—"

"I shouldn't have!"

His mind has been taken away by the immortal black snake, and he has committed irreparable evil deeds.

"No problem, I happen to have the same type of origin stone skill as him, and with the skill of melting soul, I have a chance to reshape you. In short, I will press down on that stinky snake."

Dax said in an understated voice, which also made the recalled memory more vivid.

"Wait, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."

"Why? You are also deaf...why should I add it?"

"Oh, I don't remember teaching you to be such a stupid child. It's unnecessary to explain, it's troublesome to explain, anyway, when the memory merges, you will understand everything."

"Ah? Ah? Ah??"

Tallulah couldn't understand.

"It means, will you exist in my head like the black snake?"

"I don't know. I find it hard to say. After all, the forms of life are completely different. I don't even understand my Originium skills. At least, through my Originium skills, I can entrust my soul to you."

"Including memory and thought, the way technology and miracles are used, a full 300 years of memory will appear in your mind, and you will understand that there is an extra huge network disk. Your shortcoming is that you are too young, and the loophole lies in that line. The origin stone skills that the snake showed you since childhood will be made up for when you wake up, and for the brand new you after that, the words of the black snake will no longer be able to affect you."

"Wait, wait, Dax, did you—"

Finally understood.

Because of this, Tallulah opened her eyes wide and spoke excitedly.

Got the exact opposite response.

He nodded with a calm face, as if nothing had happened and nothing would come.

"Well, I'm going to die."

"It should be said that I am going to die again."

Seeing the client's attitude, Tallulah couldn't be equally calm. She lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly.

"...It was because of me, I...killed you."

Even though he had been reminded, he still failed to overcome despair, made a mistake, and fell into the trap of the black snake.

This time, how many compatriots she killed and what kind of mistakes she made, even the integration movement will be because of her...

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The cold snow ball was smashed hard on the face.

"It hurts……"

"Talulah, are you so fragile?"

Never admit defeat easily, and never admit defeat, even if fate oppresses you, you will not bow your head.