When exchanging clothes with Zhou Yijue, An Wujiu was thinking about the way out.
What if their bombing failed, what if they failed to draw the target over.
These are all things he can't be sure of.
He didn't even think that Zhou Yijue left him the body armor, and didn't even give him a chance to choose.
When An Wujiu was trapped in the warehouse, he didn't know what Zhou Yijue was going to do until the earphones around his neck suddenly heard electric noise. After he hung it on the pinna, not unexpectedly, An Wujiu heard Gabriel's voice.
"Gabriel?" An Wujiu tried to talk to him, "Is that you?"
After a few seconds, the other party's voice came.
"It's me, no fault." Gabriel's voice became serious, and his tone sounded very solemn, "I'm on the aircraft now, and I may take off in a while..."
Probably because he also realized that he was too serious, so he laughed a few times, "Damn, I have a bottle of tequila on hand, do you think I should drink it?"
An Wujiu frowned, "Don't be nervous Gabriel, you just need to drop the bomb..."
Halfway through the speech, An Wujiu suddenly felt something was wrong, "Wait a minute, you mentioned the horizontal bombing range of this bomb before, what about the vertical and vertical range? With the speed of your aircraft, can you escape completely after dropping the bomb?"
What he got was a short silence, and the sound of electric current echoed, as if answering for Gabriel.
"Gabriel." An Wujiu repeated again, "Can you hear me? The vertical of this bomb..."
"No fault." Gabriel interrupted, "That boy Zhou Yijue has come over, that mask is quite deceptive, I really thought it was you at first glance."
An Wujiu's heart sank suddenly, thinking of what Zhou Yijue said, he suddenly had a very bad premonition.
Why can't you open the damn door
His abilities seemed to have disappeared, and suddenly it was difficult to open even a warehouse door.
"Tell him not to act rashly!" An Wujiu said urgently, trying his best to stop Zhou Yijue, "Gabriel, tell him that I can't help him, he has to hand over this necklace himself!"
Gabriel was calm.
"Sorry, at this time, none of us can persuade anyone."
An Wujiu froze all over, the unfinished words stuck in his throat.
"Actually, when I saw Zhou Yijue just now, I thought he was not a good person. But when I think about it, I am the same. I spend my life earning and spending money, spending time and money, seeking benefits and avoiding disadvantages. I have done all kinds of immoral things."
An Wujiu could hear his hearty laugh, the sound of him drinking half a bottle of tequila in one gulp.
"Just for my sister, God can't bless her, let me protect her from a distance." Gabriel asked An Wujiu, "Now there should be some living humans, just like us."
An Wujiu's nose was astringent, and he stood alone facing the iron gate.
"I don't know, maybe more."
After experiencing so many failures and so many sacrifices, An Wujiu could no longer say anything with absolute certainty.
"That's a lot more." Gabriel smiled. Through the headphones, An Wujiu heard the sound of the engine running.
"Gabriel, you have to be careful, can you fly out?"
An Wujiu eagerly asked for the answer, he needed this answer to reassure himself.
"Of course." Gabriel said with a smile in his voice, "We are the ones who save the world."
The sound of the engine gradually drowned out Gabriel's grand ambitions, like a thick black mist enveloping these tiny humans.
"Gabriel, I don't..."
"Hang up first, no fault."
An Wujiu vaguely heard him say goodbye, he said, "When I come back, we're going to have a drink together."
Then the sound suddenly stopped.
The sudden silence was like a heavy hammer, hitting An Wujiu's heart hard, he felt that every cell in his body was filled with lead, it was extremely heavy, the great grief and loneliness compressed him, compressed again, There was no room for breathing.
In the earphone, the signals were mixed, and Gabriel's voice flashed again, this time not so clear and intermittent.
An Wujiu came out of despair for a short while, calling Gabriel's name, but the other party didn't seem to hear him at all.
Just a minute ago, Gabriel in the flight cabin saw a glimmer of light rising from the skyline through the dusty glass. He pressed the release button, followed An Wujiu's words, and left as quickly as possible.
But the goddess of luck did not favor people like him.
[warn! The wing is damaged and the power system is damaged. Please make an emergency landing immediately! ]
[warn! The aircraft repair system is damaged, please make an emergency landing on the spot! ]
[warn… ]
Gabriel saw with his own eyes that the monster hit by the bomb was making a huge howl and fleeing from the ambush circle.
He also saw Matsuura Mori, who was driving another aircraft, kept a bomb and flew towards the monster in order to destroy the monster as much as possible.
Gabriel drank the remaining half bottle of wine, he did not repair the aircraft, it was too late.
But he still had time to say something.
Through the weak signal, An Wujiu heard Gabriel's voice clearly.
"My friends who have never met, don't be surprised to hear this voice. I bought the global airtime of this broadcast. I have been doing nothing before. I only care about making money and enjoying myself. Every minute and every second of my life is in Make a deal, this goddamn disaster has killed so many people, but it finally makes me feel like I'm alive."
Gabriel smiled, his words choked up, "I'm on an aircraft, preparing to attack a pollutant, I don't know what the result will be, my sister, I hope you can face the future bravely, I will always bless you. "
"I know many of you are dying, but don't give up looking for hope. I was a coward too, but not anymore."
In the end he seemed to say something else, but An Wujiu couldn't hear it clearly anymore.
All he could hear was the sound of an explosion that made him completely desperate. It came closer than any of the previous few times. Gabriel's voice was completely lost in the final explosion. The terrible silence was like a dead sea. An Wujiu couldn't even Drowning in this fear of losing everything.
He didn't know that Gabriel finally saw that the monster still couldn't fall, so he chose to hit him head-on, using the power of the giant flying machine to blow him up.
An Wujiu seemed to go back to the past a long time ago, back to the time when he was still a test subject.
Day after day of torture left him with nothing but despair in his overdrawn youth. He prayed every day, praying to the god he could see to save him.
But at this moment, An Wujiu just wants to pray that all this can be turned around.
He wants to save everyone and doesn't want to lose any of them.
Obviously he was determined to change himself, that's why he gained so many precious companions, why did he have to lose them in the end.
When An Wujiu tried his best to open the door of this warehouse, like a bird breaking free from the restraint, he ran from the ruins on the top of the mountain to the burning ruins in the forest, surrounded by black smoke.
Grief constantly sliced through his consciousness, An Wujiu could feel the disintegration of his will, the scenes of their sacrifices appeared in front of his eyes one after another in each cycle, lingering, each failure was like dominoes.
He knew very well that the decisive one was crumbling.
But the moment he tried his best to come here, An Wujiu knew that he was still too late.
Nothing remains of Gabriel's favorite bright pink spray paint on the wreckage of the aircraft. He walked there, but his feet seemed to be stepping on the air, without a fulcrum.
This is a dream, all of these things, such as pollution and circulation, should all be dreams.
Matsuura's aircraft also fell to the ground, An Wujiu walked over, the machine gun hit the ground, completely deformed, the glass exploded, and he saw half of Matsuura's body.
An Wujiu wanted to pull him out, but he didn't have any strength.
He straightened up, looked around blankly, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, so hoarse that he didn't expect it.
"...Wu You? Nanshan?"
An Wujiu stood alone in the forest, it was extremely quiet here, he could not get a single reply.
"Miss Fujitang?" An Wujiu lowered his eyes and recited all their names. In the end, his voice became smaller and smaller.
He walked out step by step, looking for them among the huge wreckage of pollutants and monsters. Finally, outside the ambush circle, among the many pollutant corpses, he found Nanshan and Wu You who was protected by him.
Before the explosion, all these pollutants were summoned to surround them who were too late to retreat. Nanshan could not resist so much by himself, so he could only protect Wu You first.
This time, he didn't let Wu You be polluted, but they could all survive.
An Wujiu's eyes were sore, he leaned down and squatted down, and closed Wu You's eyes that were still wide open until his death.
From the outside, An Wujiu's current appearance looks almost cold-blooded and numb. Only he knows how chaotic his brain is at the moment, all his thoughts are rampant, the good and evil in his heart are repeatedly fighting, his concepts are shattered, and his beliefs are shattered. Burning, the grief that remained in his heart turned everything into chaos.
With only his remaining sanity, he discovered a fact.
Along the way, he didn't see Russell's body.
An Wujiu lowered his eyes and glanced at the countdown on the inside of his wrist.
00:13:13
The game is not over.
Could it be that everything they have paid and sacrificed is in vain.
The chaos expanded more and more, An Wujiu's five senses seemed to be infinitely enlarged, and he could hear the voices of all the creatures around him, appearing in his mind in a chaotic manner.
There are even juxtaposed images before his eyes. From left to right, there is the image of him curled up on the grass, the image of him parting from Yang Erci, the image of Zhou Yijue locking him in the warehouse, and the image of him at this moment, like a surveillance camera. recorded.
The record box depicting [now] was originally the last one, but suddenly, a new one appeared on the right side of it.
The picture was chaotic at first, and then gradually took shape. To An Wujiu's surprise, the self in the picture raised his head, looked at him through this layer of "surveillance", and even raised the corners of his mouth.
No, that's not him.
An Wujiu saw the other person's clothes clearly, it was size 0.
Chaos almost controlled his thoughts, but An Wujiu still tried his best to check everything in the picture.
The corpse at the feet of No. 0 is himself in Zhou Yijue's clothes.
Is this the future
The squares arranged horizontally suddenly shrunk, shrunk again, gradually formed dots, and finally turned into a continuous line.
This is... time
An Wujiu's heart beat heavily.
He turned around abruptly, raised his gun, and as expected, No. 0 appeared not far behind him.
But it was different from the "surveillance" screen just now, this difference made An Wujiu decide to pull the trigger directly, and paused.
No. 0 [An Wujiu] held Lilith who was tied up, just like the second cycle.
But this time Lilith is wearing a hoodie, the one that An Wujiu almost recognized.
"What? I can't do anything anymore?" [An Wujiu] smiled frantically, with the gun in his hand pressed against Lilith's temple.
An Wujiu stared at him coldly, and found that he was missing an arm, and his health was not much left. It seemed that he had confronted Russell, but Russell didn't kill him.
The reason is probably this moment.
It's just that An Wujiu doesn't understand that if he can really see the future, in the future he "monitored" just now, [An Wujiu] came here alone and killed him.
Why is it different now
Is it because he made a change? Or…
An Wujiu suddenly realized a blind spot in his thinking before, that is, the guy in front of him is also him.
Since he can have the ability to change the future, [An Wujiu] can do the same.
So the future that either of them "sees" can be invalid.
"It seems that your brother is not much better than me." [An Wujiu] pointed the gun at Lilith fiercely.
Lilith's mouth was gagged, unable to speak, she could only close her eyes, suppressing her tears, and shook her head slightly at An Wujiu, as if telling him to leave.
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How can this be
An Wujiu was still thinking.
If it's what he thinks, they should have the same ability...
There is a difference in ability between him and No. 0. The reason... It should be because the sum of the time of No. 0 in the altar is longer than him. He just experienced No. 99 time and space once. To No. 98, from the time of crossing to the present.
The time difference between them led to the gap in the awakening of their abilities.
That being the case, maybe he can also control the pollutants.
An Wujiu lowered his eyes, trying to mobilize the chaotic power in his body to sense the surrounding creatures exuding the same aura.
There is.
An Wujiu's indifferent performance made No. 0 aware of something.
What the hell is he doing
An Wujiu tried to control the pollutant that was caught in his consciousness and let him move over.
No. 0 must be in trouble now, as long as there is any movement, he will definitely be distracted.
Then he must have a chance to kill him.
Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from the forest.
It's now!
An Wujiu aimed at No. 0's head and fired a shot. He was ready for the opponent to avoid it, because he could also see the future. Perhaps in this short moment, he saw it and made a change.
So An Wujiu fired many shots until he confirmed that it was enough to kill [An Wujiu].
[An Wujiu] did fall down, the strange thing is, he didn't dodge any shots.
An Wujiu couldn't understand, he even thought it was a trap set by him, waiting for himself to jump.
But [An Wujiu] in front of her just fell down like this, covered in blood, Lilith took half a step back in a bit of exhaustion, paused, and continued to move away.
Why doesn't he hide
An Wujiu walked over step by step, hesitating at first, but then speeding up.
Lilith is still there, he will at least take Lilith away.
But [An Wujiu] held An Wujiu's ankle with that bloody hand.
An Wujiu lowered his head and saw his weak and crazy smile, even the teeth were full of blood.
"These useless guys are willing to die for you..." He smiled, using his last strength to maintain the victor's posture, even though he lost.
"It doesn't matter, they won't come back anyway."
An Wujiu knelt down and stared at him expressionlessly, "How long do you think you can live?"
No. 0 [An Wujiu] laughed even more arrogantly, "You really don't look like me anymore."
"Do you think I'm afraid of death? Do you think I killed so many people, and I really just want to be the only survivor in all An Wujiu?"
No. 0 looked at the trace of blood on his head contemptuously, "Do you think I can't kill you?"
An Wujiu frowned slightly, he felt something was wrong.
When he looked up, he saw Lilith was always retreating, as if trying to escape.
"Lilith! Where are you going!"
An Wujiu got up and wanted to find her, but No. 0 suddenly pulled out a dagger and cut off An Wujiu's Achilles tendon.
The severe pain hit, and the thoughts that were finally stabilized by An Wujiu became chaotic again.
Lilith was getting farther and farther away from him, she seemed to be crazy and wanted to escape from him.
An Wujiu didn't understand why, but he knew that No. 0 must have done it.
Regardless of his bleeding ankle, he grabbed No. 0 by the collar, "What did you do to Lilith!"
"You will know soon." The smile on No. 0's face became calm, even indifferent. He threw away the dagger in his hand, spread his hand, and compared the numbers with his fingers.
"five four three two one."
[An Wujiu] made an onomatopoeia of an explosion softly, "Bang."
Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded from the direction Lilith was fleeing, and the flames flashed.
An Wujiu's heart fell into an ice cave, and he couldn't say a word.
No. 0 [An Wujiu] seemed very satisfied with what he saw, and laughed again, as if he heard a funny joke.
"Sorry, she died. Now you know why she ran away?"
There was a cruel joy on his face, "Number 99, congratulations on being alive."
"But..." No. 0 smiled, with blood spilling from his mouth, he didn't mind, and was even happier, "You are almost not you anymore."
"Help everyone survive, even your own sister can't save, are you going crazy?" His words kept provoking An Wujiu.
An Wujiu's last bit of calm was severely crushed.
When the explosion sounded suddenly, he also almost lost the last of his humanity.
The ground began to shake, and the corpses that had been blown into pieces all around were suspended and glued together, but at this moment he had no time to take care of it.
The words of No. 0 are like the fable of the devil, haunting him in despair.
"That's a ticking time bomb that I tied up with my own hands. It's a pity that our sister can't run fast enough. She should be crying and crawling out like she was when she was a child, right?"
These words were almost like a knife stabbing into An Wujiu's heart, he raised his gun in pain, almost biting his back molars, "Shut up."
But No. 0 was not afraid at all, he grabbed An Wujiu's wrist with his dirty and bloody hand, forced his gun to his forehead, and smiled cruelly, "You want to kill me, you're going crazy Do you? Do it quickly, or you won't even touch the fragments of her body."
I am not like you.
An Wujiu's gradually disintegrating human nature collapsed into a ruin, and there came out a ghostly and ethereal cry.
I'm not you.
But when Lilith ran away, she was full of tears, and the sound of explosions kept appearing.
"There are different souls in two identical bodies, good and bad, angels and lunatics. When the good one gradually darkens and falls into the madness of collapse. Then, number 99, you tell me."
"Who is the survivor among us?"
He finally fired the shot, and the frightened bird in the forest fled to the sky, and the monster reborn in the bombardment stretched out its tentacles towards him.
Lilith couldn't come back no matter what, and An Wujiu seemed to have heard another mocking victory of himself in a trance.
[I am dead, but I will live forever in your body. ]