Melted City

63

"Call the administrator. +++ Ranking of the latest Danmei novels: www.sto123.cc" Chen Fei rushed into the monitoring room.

There are only three spring technicians and two young technicians left in the room. The other people have all fled. The technicians are not all from Zone A or Zone B. Even if they insist on the main city until the last second, they may not be able to change the vitality. Get a line.

"Now?" Haru asked.

"Tell the administrator," Chen Fei said, "The rift faces Zone A. If you advance all the way, the first thing to destroy in the core area is the City Hall."

Most of the external monitoring has been broken, and Chunsan can no longer see the situation on the black iron wasteland here, only to know that there is a third rift, and the time from the first rift is less than a month.

I always felt that the unknown destruction came too slowly, and every second of my life could not be enjoyed. When the destruction really came, I knew that this road had come to the end.

"The administrator has been out of touch for a long time," Chun San said, "don't have any hope."

"Don't use information," Chen Fei said, "In your personal identity, personal requests, and voice transmission, you are the person who has been in contact with the administrator most frequently."

"At this time, talk to the administrator..." Chun San turned to look at him, "playing emotional cards?"

"Who doesn't have feelings?" Chen Fei said, "Do you think the administrator's performance over the years is like a machine without feelings?"

"Anything is possible." Chunsan stood up and took a sip of water.

"After contacting the administrator, report it to me, then," Chen flew to the door and looked at it, "You go."

"Go?" Chunsan put down the cup.

"It's not enough anymore," Chen Fei said. "I haven't seen any possibility of exporting until now. Even if there are exports... Have you seen the scavengers?"

"Huh." Chun San nodded.

"If that's a new world beyond exports," Chen Fei said, "we don't have a way to live, and no one even wants to communicate with us. Who will communicate with the dust on the ruins?"

"What about you?" Haru asked, "Did you think about the next step?"

"I didn't give up," Chen Fei smiled. "I just let you go. If you go to the Lost Valley, there are people in the garage downstairs, let them send you over, but only to the city boundary."

Chun San did not speak, and turned and walked out of the room.

The administrator can receive voice contact, but because the voice is prone to inaccurate expression and inconvenient retrieval, so the main city rarely uses voice to contact the administrator, which are all formal text messages.

When Chun San sat down at the table, he was a little bit emotional.

This is her first time sitting here, sending a voice message that does not require approval in advance.

No content restrictions, no time limit.

Although it may not be able to get a response.

But it may be the last message sent by the main city to the unknown who never knew how it existed.

It's asking for help and saying goodbye.

"Here is Chunsan, call the administrator," Chunsan turned on the microphone, and then he was silent for a while. "Are you still there? Can you see? The fire on the black iron wasteland, and the main city (( dew?"

Chun San smiled: "(Dew) Zhu is the codename we gave to the scavenger. When I didn't know what it would bring, I actually didn't see (Dew) Zhu very much."

There is no window in the contact room, the light has been extinguished due to the damage of the line, only the green light on the instrument is beating in the darkness.

"Why do we have such a word as (dew) Zhu?" Chunsan thought about it, "What is left of the message from the previous generation of the main city? There is no way to completely decipher it, and time is not enough... , Have been doing these jobs, our children listen to those stories that they have never seen or imagined, learn the knowledge that they do not know where they come from, we use the saved information to make all kinds of expensive creatures, Even... monsters, trying to survive for the known ending..."

Chun San raised his head and looked at the dark ceiling: "Where are those things? Where are those stories (fafa) born? Who told us the knowledge? Those small animals that we copied and only exist in the legend, Where are they?"

"Who are you?" Chunsan asked, "Where are you? Where do we come from? Where do we start in addition to the ending that has been set? There is so much unresolved information, what is it? What else is What did you give? Existence? Life? Emotions? Love, hate, pain, fear... Are you watching? How do we struggle when we reach the end?"

In the darkness, there was only the calm sound of Haru San, and the occasional "drop" on the instrument, as quiet as if the world had ended.

"I don't have anything to know. I always thought that in the face of such opportunities, I would be very eager to get answers to those questions," Chun San stood up, "but not, these are not for me The most important thing is that I have lived. There are people who care about me and people who care about me. Although I don’t know there are too many, I have seen at least a part, enough."

Spring 3 (Mo Mo) black tidyed up the notepad and pen on the desktop: "This contact is the last time before the destruction of the main city. The main city will no longer send a contact request to the administrator or to the management. The staff asked for help, and no one was here anymore, responding to the administrator's instructions... Bye.

Spring three connected to Chen Fei's talker: "The call with the administrator ended, and no response was received."

"Got it," Chen Fei replied, "I arranged for someone to wait for you in the garage, don't delay too long."

"How long is it too long?" Chunsan asked.

"Once the crack reaches the main city and the core area is destroyed, ez will be out of control," Chen Fei said. "They are all already activated."

"Don't you have anything else to do?" Chun San said, "Just stay here?"

"There are things that I haven't done in my life," Chen Fei said, "I won't give up."

"Exit?" Chun San sighed.

"You hurry up," Chen Fei said, "I will not treat you well, all I want is your technology, I am willing to get along with you in a cooperative way, Liu Dong may not necessarily."

Chunsan cut off the call, patted the back of the chair, turned and opened the door of the contact room.

At the moment when the faint light outside penetrated, she heard the rustling of the instrument.

Ning Gu has always felt that since it is another style of the horse lantern, there will always be something different.

It’s all the same. Isn’t it boring to watch the people walking away.

For example, water is not necessarily water, after all, he has not seen so much water, such a large surface.

When he pulled Lian Chuan down together, he had not thought about whether he would die.

The moment he touched the surface of the water, he only started to think about this problem, because under the surface of the water, it was not like what he expected, what channels, what institutions, what else...

It’s water, it’s all water.

Eyes, noses and ears are filled with water.

Can't breathe anymore.

He didn't know when Lianchuan's hand was released, and he danced wildly in the water for a long time before realizing that he didn't know when Lianchuan was no longer beside him.

Calm down.

Ninggu.

Be calm, you are a bully in a ghost town, a facade of a ghost town, a savior...

Lianchuan!

where are you!

Say hold tight and don’t let go!

Ning Gu held his breath and calmed himself down.

No matter what happens to (fafa), even if you are so panicked, even Chuan may not be able to get close.

He stopped struggling and hung silently in the water.

It wasn't until the chaotic waves around him disappeared that he realized that he was sinking slowly.

He looked up and saw the red water above the fire.

He hurriedly looked around again, and there was nothing in the clear darkness.

Lianchuan is gone.

Sinking?

Ning Gu lowered his head violently, only a pool of water slowly becoming darker and darker. Some impurities floating in the water that could not tell what could be seen, but did not see Lianchuan.

Lian Chuan's uniform is bright, and he doesn't even see a trace of blue light now.

Is it up or down?

Up is breathing, down... I don’t know if I can live.

Take a breath and go down to find Lianchuan?

How to get up? Sinking with a move... Even if you take a breath, how long can you hold it? If Lianchuan sinks, can you wait for this trip...

Ning Gu didn't hesitate, held his teeth, held his breath, turned over hard in the water, and headed down towards the bottom.

Every bet must win.

The water does not know how deep, but it is really deep.

Ning Gu could not make a sound, but could only look for Lianchuan with his eyes, or find anything unusual.

His eyes hurt, he never knew that his eyes would be so uncomfortable in the water, he didn’t know his ears would hurt, and his body was getting heavier and heavier.

It may be suffocating.

Ning Gu always feels that he is quite suffocating, but he only feels it.

Facts have proved that it may not be too powerful.

Lianchuan!

where are you!

Even the dog!

Ning Gu began to feel a little loose, things could not be seen clearly, the sound near his ears had disappeared, and breathing seemed to be no longer needed.

When the water around him was stirred, he couldn't even see what it was.

"Ninggu!" Someone called his name in a distant place.

Who?

"Ning Gu!" Another voice called his name.

Who is it?

"Did't you come back?" The second voice said, "Would you like to slap?"

"Slap!" said the first voice.

"Go away." There was another voice from far to near, and then a rant, "Ning Gu!"

The chaos around him was suddenly dissipated by this violent shout, and all the sound returned to his ears instantly.

Followed by the body weight and breathing.

Ning Gu opened his eyes suddenly.

Dog head mask.

Jiu Yi just wanted to stand up and back away, Ning Gu slapped him in the face.

It was as crisp as when I first met.

"It won't be anything else, right!" Jiuyi roared in front of him.

Ning Gu froze for a few seconds and jumped up suddenly.

Only then did I see that I was lying in the Lost Valley, with Jiuyi and Fulu Shouxi standing in front of me.

"Lianchuan?" Ning Gu stared at Jiuyi.

Jiuyi didn't speak, just looked at him.

He lowered his head violently, and touched Mo a few times on his body, all of his clothes were (dry gan).

Then I reached out (touched Mo) (touched Mo) and the piece of paper tucked in my clothes was still there (and gan).

This is his (shen) body, has not left the Lost Valley, has been chanting vertical holes... chanting vertical holes!

He didn't ask Jiuyi any more, and after seeing all around, he turned and rushed into the poet's hole.

The golden light that had been sealed at the entrance of the cave when he had entered with him before had disappeared, and there were no two glows of light in the cave.

He saw Lianchuan and lay on the ground.

"Lianchuan!" Ning Gu almost rushed towards him, and when he knelt beside Lianchuan, his knees were knocked by the metal ground.

Lianchuan closed his eyes and lay quietly on the ground motionless.

"Lianchuan?" Ning Gu's voice was a little trembling. He carefully reached out and hesitated on Lianchuan's face, and his trembling fingertips touched the warmth of Lianchuan's face.

Alive!

He shook Lianchuan's hand again.

(Body shen) The body is okay, Lianchuan's hands are not as cold as he was tired.

but……

"Lian Dog?" Ning Gu patted Lianchuan's face twice.

"He can't wake up now." Jiuyi's voice came from outside the hole.

"What do you mean?" Ning Gu turned his head. "What does it mean that you can't wake up now?"

"He didn't come back," Jiuyi leaned against a pointed vertebra of the hole, tapping his finger on the mask, "Only you came back."

Ning Gu didn't speak, put Lianchuan's hand away, slowly stood up, turned and stared at Jiuyi.

"Look at me (dry gan)?" Jiuyi said, "It's not that I didn't let him come back, he didn't come back."

"Who are you?" Ning Gu walked towards the hole step by step, staring at the mask on Jiuyi's face. Lianchuan was right. Jiuyi's dog head mask was the same as the one he saw in the cave, under his left eye. There is a small gap, "Who the **** are you?"

"Nine Wings," Jiu Wing opened his arms, ten fingertips stretched out bit by bit, shining with cold light, "Leader Bat, Master of Lost Valley."

"The owner of the Lost Valley is a poet," Ning Gu still stared at him, "Everyone knows that the owner of the Lost Valley is a poet."

"I was the master when he didn't wake up," Jiuyi laughed. "He generally doesn't wake up."

"The owner of Lost Valley is our boss!" Fu Lu shouted.

Ning Gu walked in front of Jiuyi and stopped until he almost reached the tip of his nose.

"Is the mask yours?" Ning Gu said.

"Yes." Jiuyi smiled and looked at him.

"How did it come?" Ning Gu asked again.

"I hit it," Jiuyi said, "I will help you if you want."

Ning Gu did not speak and raised his hand.

"Don't move the mask," Jiuyi said, "Don't think you can slap me every time you wake up, you can beat me, traveler."

"Lianchuan and I," Ning Gu dropped his hand, "Where did I just go."

"Poet's consciousness, his world, his memory," Jiuyi said, "Where else can you go? There are poets everywhere in Lost Valley."

"Then I am in the poet's consciousness, the poet's world, and the poet's memory," Ning Gu sinks in a voice, "Who is the man who saw the dog-head mask."

Jiuyi didn't speak.

The mask covered most of his face. If his mouth didn't move, he couldn't see his expression at the moment.

But Ning Gu could feel that Jiuyi was a little surprised.

If it is not surprised, Jiuyi's jerky style is absolutely impossible to keep silent at this moment.

"Who is it?" Ning Gu asked again.

"Do you think I know?" Jiuyi said.

"Your mask, put it on someone's face," Ning Gu said, "I can only ask you whether you know it or not."

"I don't know." Jiuyi replied.

"Boss doesn't know!" Shou Xi shouted, "Boss doesn't know anything!"

"Your words sound like a cover-up," Ning Gu looked at Shouxi. "If I hadn't known you for a while, I would definitely not believe it."

"The boss really doesn't know." Fulu added.

It sounds more fake.

But Ning Gu knew that Fu Lu Shouxi was telling the truth. At least as far as they knew, Jiuyi did not know anything. After all, he had no brains.

"Where did you go?" Ning Gu asked.

This question is very strange. Ning Gu had no idea that one day he would ask such a question seriously.

Jiuyi looked at him and spoke after a long time: "I don't remember."

"Are you sure you have no brains?" Ning Gu asked.

"Ok." Jiuyi said.

Ning Gu slowly raised his hand, and the dark silver (color) on his fingertips slowly emerged: "The mask is removed, I want to see your face."

"I'm very handsome." Jiuyi shook his fingers.

"Are you handsome?" Ning Gu said.

"Then it's hard to say," Jiuyi laughed, with a metallic voice echoing in her laughter, "You have to ask Fu Lu Shouxi, I'm sure I am handsome, I have to ask... If you ask Lianchuan, it should be You are handsome."

"Don't move," Ning Gu looked at him. "Move to death."