Xiao Lan walked on the street for a long time, but the street was still the same as before.

The pedestrians on both sides were busy, each doing their own thing, and they didn't look like that kind of fake dolls.

Xiao Lan tried to walk into a remote shop where he used to work.

Every detail in this shop is real, whether it's the texture of the goods, some old labels on the shelves, or the dust falling from the inconspicuous corner, and the occasional spider sneaking away from the corner.

Everything was exactly as he remembered, and he even finished the parts he couldn't remember.

This is like a real world, going according to the original order.

He couldn't find a way to leave.

It doesn't seem like this place is a game field, and Xiao Lan can't leave in the way of shuttle games.

For a while, he seemed to be trapped here.

After leaving the store, Xiao Lan suppressed the anxiety in her heart and forced herself to calm down.

First of all, this must not be the real world, he cannot stay here.

Secondly, since this is an illusion, there must be flaws.

So... where is the biggest flaw in this illusion?

Suddenly, his mother's face flashed across his mind.

Mom... should be dead at this time, so her appearance is against harmony.

Does he need to do something to his mother?

Xiao Lan clenched his fists, but he couldn't make himself turn back.

Even if it's a fantasy, even if it's just a mother fabricated from memories, she is still the mother who cares about her son and encourages her son to do what he wants to do.

But... the war with the descending world continues.

He can't let other people sink with him because of his hesitation and reluctance.

He is not qualified to comfort himself with the lives of others.

[Bone of Rebellion] instantly appeared in his hand, Xiao Lan switched it to a blade, and looked in the direction he came from.

"Ah—" The little boy beside him was frightened by his movement. He looked at the knife in Xiao Lan's hand and hid behind his mother in fear.

His mother put her arms around her child, and while stepping back cautiously, she comforted her child: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my brother is doing magic."

Xiao Lan looked at the woman in front of her who was only up to her shoulders.

The fear in her eyes was so obvious, but she still firmly blocked the child behind her, and used her body to block the danger in front of him.

Her thin body couldn't bear Xiao Lan's knife at all.

She probably knew it herself, but she did it without hesitation.

Probably, this is the mother.

At this moment, Xiao Lan felt that the strange woman in front of her seemed to overlap with her mother's figure.

He put away the knife and showed his empty hands to the child: "Look, I can really do magic."

"Wow!" The little boy shouted excitedly, shaking his mother's arm, "Mom, look, this brother is amazing."

The child's mother looked at Xiao Lan with some hesitation, and still reached out and grabbed the child who wanted to rush over.

Xiao Lan bowed to her: "Sorry, I was so absorbed in thinking just now that I didn't notice that this was practiced on the street, and I scared you guys, sorry."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Behind him came the conversation between the mother and son.

"Mom, I want to learn magic too!"

"Then you must drink a glass of milk every day from now on."

"Eh? No..."

"You can't learn magic if you don't grow to be as tall as your brother. You see that brother is so tall because he drinks milk every day."

"Oh...then I also drink milk every day."

"good."

Their voices faded away.

But because of their appearance, Xiao Lan suddenly realized another thing.

There is a different existence in this world not only mother, but also himself.

He almost got it wrong.

A man from the future is the biggest flaw in this world compared to his mother who just changed the outcome of the operation.

Xiao Lan walked to the roof of a high-rise building and looked down to see the hard concrete floor below.

He jumped down without hesitation.

Everything around him quickly passed in front of his eyes, and the high-speed fall made the picture in front of him blurred.

He kept falling down, feeling his body hit the ground heavily.

But the fall still did not stop.

He continued to fall downward in this way, and the surrounding scene gradually changed, and the white fog from nowhere gradually overflowed from the picture, and more and more, occupying all the field of vision.

The feeling of falling finally stopped.

Xiao Lan found herself standing on a dark alley surrounded by chaos.

There was a hazy white mist above him, and it was impossible to see what it was, but this should be where the illusion world was before, and he just left from here.

Xiao Lan felt the power belonging to Luo on the pitch-black road beneath her feet.

He took a deep breath and walked forward.

Go forward, this is the road that Luo opened for him, it must not only let him escape.

——

Along the dark path, Xiao Lan moved forward in chaos.

The dark path under his feet went straight forward, passing through many game fields.

Without exception, these game fields all look like they have gone through a war, they look very bleak, and there are still large loopholes in the air.

But along the way, he saw no one.

Suddenly, Xiao Lan saw a figure in front of him.

They were wearing gray trench coats that Xiao Lan had seen before, which was the symbol of the members of Wuyi.

"Wu Amnesty? The members of Wu Amnesty are not long ago..." Xiao Lan wondered.

He stepped forward quickly and ran in the direction of the figure.

When he walked in, he found that the picture in front of him was still.

It was a woman wearing a gray trench coat with a high ponytail; a man with a bald head and a tattoo on the back of his head, also wearing a gray trench coat; and a white knight who only appeared in a museum.

The woman with the high ponytail knelt on the back of the white knight, held the knife in both hands, and plunged into the back of the white knight's head.

Ahead, the bald man stabbed the white knight's chest with a knife, and at the same time was stabbed through the chest by the long spear in the white knight's hand.

The breathing of the two had already stopped, but the corpse still maintained its final fighting stance.

Looking closely, whether it is a woman or a man, they are covered in scars and seem to have gone through countless battles.

The blood on their bodies stained the White Knight and mottled him.

The three figures were still like this, like frozen sculptures.

Although the reason is unknown, at this moment Xiao Lan happened to witness the scene of the death of the members without mercy.

Did he go back to the past?

The superimposed blood and dust made it almost impossible to see their faces.

But Xiao Lan still felt an indescribable familiarity from the men and women in front of her.

In particular, the tattoo on the back of the man's head, and the long light brown hair that the woman has tied up high.

He had seen them, but at the time, they were not wearing the iconic gray trench coats.

That was when Xiao Lan's mother was hospitalized, she had met a very kind couple.

They said that their elders were also in the hospital, and they often shared food with them, introduced doctors, and helped to move beds when they visited.

At that time, Xiao Lan had to work part-time, take care of her mother, and take time to study. She was very busy every day. In addition, the two said that the elders were not allowed to visit in the ICU, so they never saw the so-called elder.

Now think about it, the ICU ward is not a short distance from my mother's ward.

How could this couple have run so far, and they met them by coincidence, and they were so eager to help, even warmer than some relatives.

Turns out they were innocent people.

That elder probably made it up too, it was just an excuse for them to come to the hospital to take care of Xiao Lan's mother and son.

Xiao Lan still remembered that Xiao Chengyan and Wen Qi had agreed not to appear in front of them.

Sixty-six also said that the boss would not let them get close to his wife and children.

But secretly, there were members of Wushe who secretly came to take care of them. don't know if it was Xiao Chengyan's deliberate release of water.

Xiao Chengyan, a tough-mouthed guy, never mentioned it to his son.

Maybe it was out of the old father's face, or maybe it was something else.

Later, Xiao Lan saw some figures he had seen before.

A man with dreadlocks that I've seen a few times while working.

A few pretty girls who used to dine in the restaurant where he worked.

Although their identities were different when they met before, when they met this time, they all wore unforgiving gray trench coats without exception.

It turns out that they are all members of the Unpardonable.

But when Xiao Lan met them, they were all dead.

Everyone was killed, they were scarred, but no one backed away.

Xiao Lan thought of many strangers who had appeared and helped out.

Are there many of these people who have helped him out without mercy?

Xiao Lan wanted to know their names, but at this time they could no longer speak.

In the end they were just strangers.

——

Xiao Lan moved forward all the way, and the surrounding scene kept appearing and returning to chaos.

As we walked, the scene reappeared in front of me.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and none of the buildings in sight are intact. It is similar to what have seen before, as if it has experienced a huge war.

Going forward for a while, Xiao Lan's pace stopped.

He saw a familiar person...

Maybe that's not "one" anymore.

The man reluctantly leaned on the edge of a cut off wall, his waist disappeared completely, the fracture looked very hideous, the ground was stained with blood, and the traces of internal organs and spine could be vaguely seen.

That's... a sixtieth.

Although the sixty-sixth armor was seriously injured, he was able to breathe a sigh of relief with the powerful physique of an advanced player.

Xiao Lan hurriedly ran to the sixty-six.

Seeing that the person who once had a relationship has become what it is now, Xiao Lan felt uncomfortable for a while.

Sixty-six heard the footsteps in front of him, and reluctantly raised his head.

"Yo~ Isn't this Young Master... We... have met... Do you still remember me?"

Exactly the same dialogue, but in a different time and space, in a different scene.

Xiao Lan called out his name: "Sixtie."

Sixty-six stunned: "You...how can...know my name..."

Xiao Lan squatted in front of him: "Don't talk for now, I'll explain later."

As he said that, he took out the [Counter-Timer], and the number of times it could be used was the last.

There is no way to cure injuries like slashing in the waist, but this level of injury will definitely not last more than a day. If you use [Counter-Timer], you can still save.

Xiao Lan used the [Counter-Timer] on the sixtieth.

But the props remained motionless, as if they were broken.

"How come?" Xiao Lan felt incredible.

Sixty-sixth, however, smiled: "Young Master... I found out when I saw you... You are very powerful, such a strong player... I can't have heard of it. Besides, the last time I saw you When...you're not a player at all, there's no reason to level up so quickly...it's like...eating gold and rubbish..."

He looked at Xiao Lan: "Are you... from another time and space? This item... is not on my timeline, right?"

Xiao Lan looked at his familiar face, and suddenly realized that this was the time when the uncompromising resistance came to the world.

[Counter-Timer] is an item that can reverse time, but it doesn't seem to be able to control the timeline that doesn't belong to itself.

Xiao Lan said: "Yes, I am from the future, and at that time we were also resisting coming to the world."

Sixty-six tried to give him a thumbs up: "As expected of the young master...it's awesome...it's a pity...we can't support you..."

Xiao Lan looked at the huge wound that made her feel powerless: "What's the matter with your injury?"

Sixty-nine pointed to the white knights who had been chopped into pieces: "Hey, those... Sequencers, hehe, I've dealt with a few, but it's a pity... there are too many of them..."

Xiao Lan looked around at the fragments of the White Knight that he had seen frequently before, and asked, "Order maintainer? What is that?"

Sixty-sixth: "They are transformed from contract players... Burning the life of the contract, carrying the power of the master, and obtaining a short-term strong combat power are... the secret hole card he created."

It turns out that this is the basis for domination.

He never took the contract players seriously, nor did he expect to rely solely on the contract players' combat power to suppress the resistance.

Human beings are only material to him, and he believes only in his own power.

After saying this, Sixty-six seems to feel very tired.

His voice became quieter: "Young Master... Is there a cigarette? It's best from the system store... No. 99..."

Xiao Lan took out No. 99 cigarette from her storage space and handed it to Sixie.

This is what he accidentally put in after he encountered the sixty-six at the training ground before, but he didn't expect it to be delivered to him after so long.

Sixty-six took the cigarette and took a sip of satisfaction: "Well... or this... the most delicious... Young Master, you really have taste..."

Xiao Lan said: "It was originally for you."

Sixtieth: "Have we... met in the future?"

Xiao Lan nodded.

Sixty-six thought for a while: "That must be at the skill training ground...because I...I'm going to die..."

There is still some reluctance to part with the world in his eyes, but he can't see the fear and struggle.

Perhaps when he decided to participate in the resistance, he had already prepared for the worst outcome.

Sixty-six seemed to remember something: "Since we have friendship...then...can I trouble you to see my brother...help him a little..."

Xiao Lan said: "I have already met Hua Bei. He has become an intermediate player at that time. If I see him in the future, I will help him again. If we can succeed, he will no longer need to worry."

Sixty-six smiled: "Hehe... that's good... that's good..."

He looked up at the sky, his eyes were out of focus, he muttered to himself, but his voice was getting lower and lower: "You said...what we did...will...someone...remember...have... "

Before he finished speaking, Sixie's eyes were slowly closed.

His hand holding the cigarette also dropped, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground before it could burn out.

He still has unfulfilled wishes and worries in his heart, but unfortunately he has no time.

Xiao Lan picked up the sixty-sixth armor and dropped it to the side, covered with dust and blood, and some tattered gray windbreaker, ready to cover him.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps were heard not far away.

Like, a knight in heavy armor.

Xiao Lan turned his head to look, and among the ruins, an order maintainer was walking towards him with a giant axe.

The snow-white giant axe was still dripping with dazzling red.

Wondering what the source of these reds is.

The dripping blood fell on the ground, and after being contaminated with dust, it was absorbed by the ground, leaving only a dark red dot.

As if the blood stained on the axe stung his eyes, Xiao Lan felt a surge of anger in his heart.

This anger shouted and asked him to pull down the sovereign, who was wanton trampling on human beings.

Throwing him into the dust will no longer be able to manipulate the fate of mankind.

The Order Keeper had already come to Xiao Lan and waved the giant axe at him without saying a word.

Xiao Lan didn't speak either. He temporarily put down the blood-stained windbreaker, clenched the [Bone of Rebellion] tightly, and slashed at the Order Keeper with the pitch-black blade without showing weakness.

The heavy axe and the seemingly slender long knife intersected, making a harsh symphony.

A weapon that fuses the core of the rebel, against the orderer created by the power of the master.

Obviously it is a weapon of disparity in size, but it is deadlocked at this moment.

Xiao Lan stared fiercely at the white knight in front of him, and the strength in his hand increased again.

The pitch-black blade advanced again, and suddenly slashed the incoming giant axe.

Then, it was a series of frantic slashes, seemingly incoherent, but with a powerful force that could not be resisted.

Blue veins burst out on Xiao Lan's arm holding the knife, and every knife carried his anger.

At this moment, he only has the opponent in front of him in his eyes, and he wants to destroy him completely.

The heavy axe was nicked by his blade, and the hard armor was shattered under the blade.

As the armor on the outside continued to be destroyed, Xiao Lan discovered that the interior of the order maintainer was actually empty.

Among them, the contract player as the carrier has been exhausted.

This is the truth of contract players.

The privilege they tried so hard to think they could get was actually to be the master of domestic animals, slaughtered when needed, cut or bled, and provided everything he needed.

With a single swing, Xiao Lan completely cut off the helmet of the Order Keeper.

There is of course no real thing under the helmet.

But at the moment, there was a white light flashing in the helmet, and the power emanating from the light made Xiao Lan feel very familiar.

This is the power of domination.

As the white light flickered, the Sequencer's body moved again.

His broken body picked up the weapon and stood up staggeringly, ready to attack Xiao Lan again.

Xiao Lan reached out and grabbed the white light.

At the same time, he opened the skill, and the ability is - decomposition.

After awakening, Xiao Lan not only has stronger power, but also has more precise control over power.

At this moment, he carefully perceives the energy form of the white light in his hand.

Looking for where is its weak point, thinking about how to break it down.

It turns out that the seemingly invincible guy is like this, even if he is a higher-dimensional existence, as long as he finds his energy combination, he is not that invincible.

The heavy steps behind him approached little by little.

Xiao Lan didn't look back, but clenched her palm tightly.

The white light in his hand emitted a dazzling light, as if he wanted to escape, but helplessly became more and more dim, and finally disappeared without a trace.

As the white light disappeared, the orderer's body also fell down again.

Without the support of strength, the broken white armor fell to pieces on the ground and merged with the dust and rubble on the ground.

It's like an unremarkable piece of junk.

Xiao Lan turned around and returned to the sixty-sixth.

He picked up the gray trench coat from the ground and covered his mutilated body.

Xiao Lan said to him softly, "We will remember and inherit your will and move forward."

"Because you are all heroes."