An Wujiu's eyes were red, with tears in his eyes, stubborn, but seemed to shatter at the first touch.
Such eyes hurt Shen Ti, he had never seen An Wujiu so frustrated, even chaotic, the person who used to be determined and strategized no matter what happened, was shattered at this moment.
"Exception?" Shen Ti raised his eyes, he couldn't look directly at An Wujiu's painful eyes like this, so he looked up.
He suddenly froze.
Because Shen Ti finally looked at the parameter bar floating above An Wujiu's head.
His sanity value, which had been extremely stable for a long time, was actually reduced by one-fifth.
Shen Ti frowned.
Could it be that he is different from others, looking directly at supernatural things like pollutants will not fluctuate, but something else.
Yes, this is sanity in itself, nothing else, it represents the mental state of a person, and ordinary people simply cannot bear the existence of crushing the range of human cognition, these are far beyond the load of their brain and body and mind, so they will collapse , but An Wugui is different.
What will bring him to the brink of collapse will always be the people and things he cares about.
"He can predict everyone's every decision, but he can't predict yours." An Wujiu held one of his hands, "It means that as long as there is you, there will be a breakthrough, we need a new plan .”
As he spoke, his hand had already been placed on the handle of the knife beside him.
Now that things have happened, An Wujiu has no choice but to blame himself, because he thought he could succeed this time, delusional to have the ability to go back and change everything.
In order to win, he also pulled [Yang Erci] who had no need to participate in all this and [Zhong Yirou] who had been polluted into his team, changed their fate without authorization, and finally let them die in vain.
If he hadn't intervened in [Yang Erci's] actions at that time, perhaps she would have taken [Zhong Yirou] with her and fled to a safer place.
All these are the choices he made on his own initiative, and it is he who wants to forcibly change his fate.
Then, he can only end it himself, start the next reincarnation, and save everyone.
"I know, I understand what you're thinking." Shen Ti pulled his hand away, and put his other hand on his shoulder, "But Wugui, don't take the initiative to leave, okay?"
Hearing his words, An Wujiu was in a daze.
"Wugui, listen to me," Shen Ti kept saying his name, and pulled him into his arms, "I know how you feel, but it's not your fault. You also know that he came prepared , so this is not something we can solve once or twice, since there is still a chance, we are trying, and everyone will come back, right?"
An Wujiu's hands tightly clutched the clothes on Shen Ti's back.
"But I don't know which reincarnation is the end. If we still lose that time, what should we do?"
Shen Ti is not very good at comforting others, he just told An Wujiu.
"Then you can't just give up any chance, like now."
"I know you can't accept the current situation. It may be worse than last time, but they can't sacrifice in vain." Shen Ti looked into An Wujiu's eyes and told him firmly, "They did this because they hoped that you could Find more truth."
He couldn't say "calm down" to An Wujiu,
That would only make him more miserable.
The only thing that can make An Wujiu out of the pain is his responsibility.
All the responsibilities he shoulders are both his burden and his armor.
For these people, Shen Ti knew that he would never give up.
An Wujiu turned his head sideways, under the cruel sunlight, the sea was sparkling, it was unbelievably beautiful, he raised his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, turned his head, and returned to that calm look.
"Let's see if we can go to the top floor."
He is not a fragile person. On the contrary, he has experienced pain that an ordinary person cannot experience in a lifetime. He is a person who has grown up with scalpels, electrodes and parting, and has a tolerance beyond ordinary people.
But An Wujiu is always a person, not a god.
He took a difficult step forward, and behind him were the corpses of his companions and comrades-in-arms, which was the worst nightmare he had ever suffered so far.
Shen Ti also turned around and followed him to leave the rooftop.
"The masked man's purpose, I guess, is not to kill you." When going downstairs, Shen Ti said to An Wujiu.
An Wujiu heard his footsteps stagnate, and soon returned to normal.
"I think so too. I have fought against him several times, and he is not targeting me. From Wu You in the first reincarnation to Lilith now, and everyone around me except you, everyone He got rid of it, if he really wanted to kill me, he could have done it the moment the elevator door opened."
Shen Ti thought for a while, but decided to say to him: "No fault, your sanity has decreased, have you noticed?"
After being reminded by him, An Wujiu raised his head belatedly.
it is as expected.
All his attention was forcibly diverted.
"I suspect that the masked man doesn't want to kill you. He may have known for a long time that killing you is useless. It's better to destroy you by emptying your sanity."
An Wujiu held onto the handrail of the stairs with his hand.
right.
This is reasonable.
The scene of the masked man waving to him at the end appeared in front of his eyes.
This masked man has done so much, it seems that he is destroying every step of his plan, but in fact, he doesn't intend to cause him life harm at all, he is just guiding.
Like he purposely steered him to the rooftop at just the right time to break him down.
The purpose of the masked man is to use these methods to exhaust his sanity points, make him assimilated into pollutants, and lose the possibility of winning the game.
"I see."
Knowing this, An Wujiu's heart hardened.
"He even told me very clearly that Lilith is my sister." An Wujiu looked at Shen Ti, "You are right, his purpose is very clear, he doesn't want my life, he just wants to destroy me .”
To make him admit defeat by hurting all his friends, An Wujiu can't forgive this unscrupulous despicable practice.
There was no way he would just admit defeat like this.
But there is one thing that An Wujiu still doesn't understand. If the Masked Man's purpose is to destroy him, is he hostile to the Human Innovation Project that created him? What does he have to do with the altar, and that so-called evil god
Their purpose does not seem to be the same.
All this seems to be about to surface, but it's not complete, the truth that An Wujiu can see is also approaching him step by step.
The two of them followed the stairs to the entrance on the top floor, but the door was also closed.
An Wujiu put his hand on the doorknob, but found that this one can be pushed open directly, unlike the one on the rooftop.
After what happened before, now he has become extremely cautious, so he didn't dare to push away easily, but looked back at Shen Ti.
Shen Ti changed the light machine gun behind him, reloaded it, and pointed it at the door.
After getting ready for battle, An Wujiu opened the door.
To his surprise, there was nothing behind the door, just an empty stairwell leading to the office on the top floor.
"It feels like this place is empty." Shen Ti held a gun in his hand and looked around.
Going out of the stairwell, the light shone in front of them through the floor-to-ceiling glass, An Wujiu almost couldn't open his eyes.
In front of him was a huge room, separated by frosted glass carved with exquisite patterns, with reliefs of angels and saints on the ceiling, and carpets of religious paintings on the floor.
Even, when they stepped into this floor, the melodious and holy singing of the choir sounded here.
Compared with the tragic purgatory on earth outside, this place is isolated from the chaos of the world, high above, like a real paradise.
It's not like there are no people.
An Wujiu walked forward step by step along the glass wall, walked lightly, and checked around until they came to the entrance of this huge room.
The glass door of this office was open, and the sound of music really came from inside, as if someone had come to welcome them early.
An Wujiu's heart was beating very fast, but he didn't feel very nervous, but a strong sense of rejection, coming from his body.
A strange force seemed to be breaking out of the ground.
The strange thing is that the room was empty and there was no one in it. There are very few furnishings here, and everything can be seen at a glance. There is only one desk and some benches neatly arranged here.
Behind the desk is a stained church glass window with bright colors and broken patterns. The window is a huge circle as a whole, and the inside of the window is divided into radial fans, inlaid with stained glass, like a beautiful flower in full bloom.
And the sunlight shines through the stained glass window, reflecting the complicated patterns and weird colors on the floor and table top.
An Wujiu walked over and checked the desk, but there was nothing there, not even a piece of paper.
Is it true that everyone ran away
"Does this look like the hall in the bunker in the dungeon we first met?" Shen Ti asked An Wugui.
An Wujiu nodded.
It is indeed very similar, and it is very similar to a church.
It turned out that from the very beginning, the people behind the scenes were spoiling their future.
Destroy all the cultists who can't, survivors who are struggling to survive, underground churches, and all elements related to religion are heralding the existence of God.
Every dungeon I have experienced seems to be a reminder, about the world, and about themselves.
"There's really no one there." Shen Ti checked again, and lifted the gun to his shoulder.
An Wujiu wanted to see the situation outside, after those incidents, he became more vigilant than before, worried that the masked man would appear in other buildings like Shen Ti, so he went to the French windows to check.
The glass here is normal, he can see other places.
There seemed to be nothing unusual in the two buildings next door.
An Wujiu inadvertently lowered his head, and saw a very similar scene that shocked him.
Downstairs in this building, he saw a car stop, just like what they did just now.
Similarly, the car door opened, and several people walked out of it one after another.
There is Nanshan who is obviously dead, and Wu You who is not polluted...
Is this them from the same world as [Yang Erci]
They are still alive
But this conjecture was broken in an instant, because he saw the other two people getting out of the car.
They are Zhong Yirou and Yang Erci, who were neither dead nor polluted.
And An Wujiu had already seen two of them.
So... The two people in front of me are from the third world.
"No blame, look at the sky."
Hearing Shen Ti's voice, An Wujiu raised his head according to what he said.
"There is another moon in the sky."