The room fell into silence, only the two figures hugging quietly snuggled together.

Luo has been leaning quietly beside Xiao Lan, without saying a word.

He understood that what Xiao Lan needed at this time was just a little company.

Xiao Lan leaned on Luo's shoulder, absorbing the warmth of the other person's body, and there were thousands of thoughts in his mind.

Xiao Chengyan probably also wanted to protect as many people as possible.

Unfortunately, many choices in life do not actually have a perfect option, and sometimes we have to make a choice.

In the end, he could only choose the latter between home and more people.

Xiao Lan tried to put herself in the environment that Xiao Chengyan was in at that time.

He thought that if he made this choice himself, he might not be better than Xiao Chengyan.

The choice is always difficult, and the best of both worlds is more of a fantasy.

This meeting with Xiao Chengyan not only allowed him to truly understand his father, but also unexpectedly re-understood his mother. It turned out that under his mother's gentle appearance, he was such a strong and resolute person.

It's a pity that both Xiao Chengyan and Wen Qi are gone.

They used their own methods to guide Xiao Lan along the road of life, but the road after that can only be advanced by himself.

Xiao Lan is also very clear in his heart that the arrival of the world is the source of all disasters, and now it is still pressing on everyone's heads.

Wushe and Xiao Chengyan, who were committed to fighting against it, were no longer there, and Luo, who was a rebel, was far from recovering enough to compete with the existence called the Lord.

What's worse is that as the world of Advent continues to repair the loopholes caused by the previous Amnesty, some abnormal things have begun to happen in the game field, and the world of Advent seems to be trying to return to the way it was back then.

Dominate the terrible plan that will come to the world and cover all mankind, and don't know when it will be implemented.

The road ahead is still full of dangers, and this time no one will be ahead for everyone.

Now is not the time to be depressed.

Xiao Lan moved his head away from Luo's shoulder, and he smiled at Luo: "I made you worry, sorry."

Luo shook his head: "I don't need to apologize, I'm very happy to be able to do something for you."

Xiao Lan adjusted her emotions and talked to Luo about the meeting she had had with Xiao Chengyan that seemed like a hallucination.

Including what Xiao Chengyan said, related to the origin of the world and the rebels.

He took out the blank piece of paper that Xiao Chengyan gave him: "This is what he gave to me. It is said that it was left to him by the rebels."

Luo reached out to take it, and felt it lightly: "This is... the breath of my fragments, which I have disguised and concealed."

But he did not directly absorb the fragment, but just put it away.

Luo said to Xiao Lan, "Sir, it's getting late, you'd better rest first, I'll deal with it later."

Xiao Lan asked, "Aren't you curious about what you left for yourself?"

Luo smiled: "It's more important to ensure your rest now."

After confirming that Xiao Lan had washed up and lay in bed, Luo approached the bed and left a kiss on Xiao Lan's lips with lightning speed: "Good night, sir."

The speed was too fast, and Xiao Lan was so unprepared for him that he fell into a brief sluggishness.

When Xiao Lan came back to his senses, only these words were left in the air.

The culprit had already slipped out of the room.

There is no face that one should have as a disobedient.

Xiao Lan opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling: "..."

How can this make people sleep! ! !

——

the other side.

After leaving the bedroom contentedly, Luo came to the balcony outside the living room.

Here you can overlook the player station below and enjoy the fantastic night scene that cannot be seen in reality.

Looking down from here, it seems that all living beings are just ants.

He sat on the chair on the balcony and took out the blank paper that Xiao Lan handed to him.

The slender fingers slid lightly across the paper, cracking the disguise that he had put on it.

The white paper was twisted and deformed instantly, turning into a dark shadow. This shadow was unusually solid, like a black hole that automatically absorbed all the surrounding light.

Luo's fingers folded, slowly absorbing the black shadow.

A picture appeared in his mind:

It was in a deserted city, the towering buildings had become dilapidated, and the steel bars and pipes were randomly exposed.

Most of the entire city was pitch-dark, only sporadic lights persisted, and it seemed to have lost its vitality.

This is not like the scene in reality, it is obviously in a certain game field.

The man in black was sitting in an empty study, flipping through the collection of books left by the former owner.

His posture was casual and laid-back, as if he were in his back garden at the moment.

Moonlight poured in from the window, coating his figure with a layer of silver.

Suddenly, his movement of turning the book stopped.

The man in black raised his head from the book and looked at the person who entered the room in front of him.

Xiao Chengyan knocked on the open door symbolically: "Excuse me."

The man in black looked at him without the slightest displeasure of being interrupted: "Hello."

Xiao Chengyan: "Thank you for helping my son."

The man in black closed the book: "You are Xiao Lan's father."

He didn't use interrogative sentences, after all, he could tell at a glance.

Xiao Chengyan nodded, walked into the room, and stood by the sofa casually: "My name is Xiao Chengyan, would you mind taking a moment to chat with me?"

The man in black nodded slightly: "Mr. Xiao, please take a seat."

Xiao Chengyan sat casually on the sofa, and he explained his intentions straight to the point: "I sensed a power in my son, it's amazing, that power can suppress the signs of coming to the world. There are some rumors about your Excellency, so... I used a lot of methods to finally find you."

The man in black smiled: "It's not easy for Mr. Xiao to find this place."

It is not an easy task to find exactly which one he is in among so many game fields.

Luck, strength, and judgment are all indispensable.

What's more, standing in front of him like this, the guy in front of him is definitely not an ordinary player.

Xiao Chengyan asked, "May I ask why you sent Xiao Lan away? You know, this doesn't seem to be in line with the usual style of coming to the world."

The man in black leisurely pointed at the table with his finger: "With his strength, there is no chance of surviving in that game, and any crisis can easily kill him, and he himself doesn't seem to have much interest in having power. .A funny little guy, it's a shame to die like this."

Xiao Chengyan stared at him with sharp eyes: "But according to the existing rules, he shouldn't be sent away."

The man in black also raised his eyes and looked back: "Mr. Xiao wants me to bring him back? As a father, are you a little too strict with him?"

Xiao Chengyan: "No, you should understand what I mean."

The man in black raised the corners of his mouth: "I didn't make the existing rules alone, but what about changing them?"

Xiao Chengyan also smiled: "Why don't we work together, what should I call you?"

The man in black thought for a while, but didn't tell him the intention of the name "Luo": "Well... If he wants to change his plan, according to his character, he should be very angry. Why don't you call me——'Rebel'."

This memory ends here.

Details of the subsequent conversation were not recorded in detail.

Then there is another picture.

The footage is blurry and distorted, and flickers unsteadily.

It was a pure white world.

A person with the same appearance as him is standing in front of him, but unlike his black hair, that person is all white, with only a pair of light golden eyes that are the same as his, which is the only color on that person.

This is the master who came to the world, and it is also the existence that he can count as a brother.

But at this moment, there was only a coldness in those pale golden eyes like his, and there was no emotion at all.

Luo saw that a cold black spike penetrated his chest.

This thorn carries the same source of power as himself, and this power is constantly destroying his body, almost smashing his body into pieces.

Pain, weakness, powerlessness are the most vivid feelings at the moment.

The Lord moved closer to his ear and said in a nearly murmured voice: "Your core, this is the first time you have seen it, right? I didn't want to do this to you originally."

"This is your punishment for resisting me. As I said, my tolerance is limited."

"Although we can't completely kill each other, there are always many ways to deal with you. Repression and division are also one of them, right?"

"Put your last hope on the lucky ones."

"Guess how many of those lucky people can see your cry for help? How many of those who can see are willing to help you?"

"You who rebelled against me for them should also taste the feeling of being ignored by the person you saved."

"That's... stupidity."

...

The screen disappeared, and the result of this punishment was no longer recorded.

There is really no need for records.

Luo reached out and rubbed his forehead, experiencing the pain again, which made him a little uncomfortable.

The feeling of being forcibly torn between soul and body, no matter how many times come back, can't get used to it.

Fortunately, this time was not as unbearable as the first time he came into contact with such memory fragments. That time his body almost collapsed and he couldn't even maintain his human form, so Xiao Lan could only take him out of the game.

According to the master's plan, the power of the rebels will be divided into pieces and scattered in many playgrounds.

The main body with consciousness is sealed in a darkness where time and space are frozen, which is called the black prison.

And the door of the black prison is set in an envelope.

Later, the envelope was thrown into the novice field by the master at will, and the disguise was inconspicuous.

Newcomers who come and go will pass by his side.

They searched for clues by his side, calculated each other, and experienced life and death and betrayal.

But can't see any information left by him.

He could only repeat in vain to get their attention, until his remaining strength was exhausted and he could no longer call for help or even stay sane.

If he only relied on the devouring instinct between his fragments, he might not be able to return to his original state for hundreds of years.

Even if he recovers, the guy who only has instinct will probably not be the original him anymore.

Fortunately, he finally met Xiao Lan.

The young man who was let go in a single thought later became his last hope.

Fortunately, Xiao Lan did not refuse the unidentified shadow in the envelope to follow.

Everything seems to be an accident, and it seems to have been destined.

Luo slowly opened his eyes, and there was a dangerous light in his pale golden eyes.

He looked at the false sky above his head, and his lips twitched: "Are you ready for my return? My...brother."

The author has something to say:

Destroying the Atmosphere Theater:

a long long time ago,

Luo: Sir, would you mind if your future partner is older than you?

Xiao Lan: don't mind, age doesn't matter.

Luo: Then...maybe...dozens or hundreds of times bigger (conservative estimate)?

Xiao Lan: What the hell!Isn't that an old nest?!

Lo:  …

An author, who did not want to be named, fled the scene on a tricycle with only one wheel left.