end of mystery.

Chapter 276 The Choice of Normal People ([-] words)

Following Xiao Xiao's murmured whisper and the silent sigh of the woman in the white dress, the atmosphere in the house became a little silent for a moment.

Silence usually represents a sense of powerlessness, but there is a warmth to this powerlessness.

The world is often full of powerlessness. Some senses of powerlessness are teenagers yelling, don’t bully young people to be poor. Some senses of powerlessness are fat houses yelling why don’t you love me. Some senses of powerlessness are facing a pot. The red oily hot pot said that I really can't stand this pot of goblins, and I also feel powerless because the male protagonist on TV sees the enemy lying on his wife's body, and he roars powerlessly, but there is indeed a kind of powerlessness Just like Xiao Xiao at this time, he was confused and sad, because he couldn't bear it, and found that his own intolerance was useless.

The ability to think explosively allows him to deduce countless possibilities in an instant, but every possible result tells him that it is actually useless.

He thought carefully about the plans of Dante's organization, the Black Forest, and even the group of people in the City of Rest. He originally dismissed them all in his heart, but now, he suddenly discovered that the plans of any of them were worse than his own. it works.

At least they have a purpose.

And what about yourself?

I just felt a little powerless sympathy, but at the same time realized that this kind of sympathy was ridiculous.

The thought of helping that woman in hell was only because he felt really sad. He couldn't imagine what that woman went through before entering hell.

There is a huge amount of suffering in this world all the time, and these sufferings are of various kinds.

But there should never be one person who has to bear all the pain.

In particular, that woman was sensitive and fragile from the very beginning, and the pain on her body was magnified.

So he sympathizes.

But after reading Mr. An's memory, he deeply understands that in hell, that woman is terrible. She is the singularity, the origin of everything, the matrix of mysterious creatures, and the one who has endured the most pain in the world. The person is also a transcendent existence. Theoretically speaking, after reading Mr. An's memory, he already knows the Dante organization and the hell organization, plus Mr. An, why don't they want to let themselves promote Noah? Planned, because it's really, really dangerous...

Re-opening the gates of hell will only bring disaster to this world.

The most important thing is that if that woman wants to take revenge on the world, Xiao Xiao thinks it is acceptable.

That woman has reasons and motives to destroy the world.

However, I still want to live, and I don't want her to destroy the world...

Could it be that I was naive and irresponsible thinking about going in and talking to her first?
That's a joke.

No one knows what state that woman is in hell now. The only thing that is certain is that no one in this world should be qualified to talk to her.

As long as the gate of hell is opened, it is tantamount to handing over the decision-making power of this world to her.

Because of all these uncertainties and confusions, Xiao Xiao felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, and his thoughts were all occupied, so he didn't notice the tear stains sliding by the corners of the eyes of the woman in the white skirt, or in other words, it was the white skirt. The woman I love doesn't want to be seen by him. When he slowly wakes up in this confusion, the things around him have changed. All the things on the real level have begun to melt and reorganize. Xiao Xiao's figure, The owner here has also slowly pushed out of this room...

In the corner, the gold-copper record player made a faint murmur.

She still seems to be thinking about whether she is suitable to go to Anxi City to help him watch the matter if she wants to talk to Xiao Xiao.

Even if it's the past, I can look there for you...

Staying in this room every day with this moody woman, no one can stand it...

However, under the slightly narrowed eyes of that woman, she could only groan weakly twice, and then let Xiao Xiao leave the room, obediently stayed in the corner, and continued to make her own decorations.

"call……"

When Xiao Xiao looked up, he found that he had left that room and returned to the yard of his home.

Maybe it was the woman in the white dress who thought that this conversation was enough, so she expelled herself. After all, in Heimen City, she only had 50% of the control, although it might be a little bit more, but the white The woman in the skirt undoubtedly still has the power to drive herself out.And thinking about it carefully, the conversation just now really has nothing to ask.I have already learned more answers than I expected, but why, after finding the answers, I am even more powerless?
He stood quietly in the yard, thinking about all this, he didn't even want to move.

Only in front of my eyes, the sad eyes of patient zero flashed from time to time, thinking of her lonely and desperate figure when she took the initiative to enter hell.

Suddenly realized that if I had no chance to come out of this bedroom, but had stayed like this all the time, until my mother despised and loathed me, and then died like this...

Will my situation be the same as hers?
……

……

"Squeak..."

While Xiao Xiao was thinking, the door in front of him quietly opened, and his mother came out carrying a garbage bag.

Seeing Xiao Xiao suddenly, he was startled and dissatisfied: "You child, when did you come back? Why are you standing in the yard without making a sound, like a ghost?"

Xiao Xiao didn't know how to answer for a while.

As mother said, she turned around and turned on the lights in the yard.

She is usually used to it, and she is reluctant to turn on the lights when she goes out to throw garbage. When she saw Xiao Xiao in the yard, she thought of turning on the lights in the yard.

When the light came on, it hurt Xiao Xiao's eyes, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it.

But at this moment, mother had already seen Xiao Xiao's face full of powerlessness, and she was a little worried, and said, "What's the matter with you? Did you get bullied?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, wanting to check whether Xiao Xiao had any injuries on his face.

"I am fine."

Xiao Xiao hurriedly pushed her hand away, thought for a while, and explained: "On the way back, I saw a woman being bullied."

"She is already very pitiful, but those people still want to bully her."

"There were a lot of people around her, but no one helped her."

"I……"

"..."

He hesitated for a moment, and slowly said: "I really want to help her..."

"Oh, don't..."

Mother didn't wait for Xiao Xiao to finish speaking, she felt as if she was facing a big enemy, and she checked carefully to see if Xiao Xiao had any injuries on his body, and whether there were any marks of being beaten on his face, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly said: : "You go out a lot now, haven't you noticed that the boys in this city are very chaotic, fighting and causing troubles all over the street, I saw a guy whose intestines were poked out the day before yesterday, listen Mom, let's not mind our own business, if they give you a knife, where can you go to reason?"

Listening to his mother's words, Xiao Xiao felt that it was so natural, and he was very understandable, she would say that.

But usually he wouldn't discuss these things with his mother at all, but this time, he was a little dazed and said, "But, what if we are also bullied one day?"

"Will it be..."

"..."

For his assumption, my mother almost didn't think about it, and said: "You won't help you if you are bullied."

"I haven't been robbed of my wallet on the street before you became your mother? I didn't tell you."

"You were miserable every day. You stayed in the bedroom and didn't leave the door. Who cares about you? Even your own father didn't care about you..."

"..."

Xiao Xiao was suddenly at a loss for words, and his mother's words came out casually, but with an irrefutable hardness.

Yeah, so what if someone on the street gets bullied?
Now this world is like this, after I walked out of the bedroom, even if there is no weirdness brought by the mysterious source, is everything else normal?

Chaos, brutality, and depression are the background colors of this world.

In this world, one's own thoughts can even be said to be ridiculous.

Vaguely felt a little movement, it seemed that Yang Jia realized that she had returned to Heimen City, and Mr. Ye's eyes were cast over from a further place, but now he would not cast his eyes directly on himself, but showed a smile on his face. Dot wants to see the traces of coming, not only as a greeting, but also to tell himself that he has something to talk to him. Now, it seems that he really should communicate with them, but Xiao Xiao just hesitated, and walked in directly. In the room, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

He said to his mother who was still holding the garbage bag and looked at him seriously: "Okay, I don't want to worry about this anymore, I'm a little hungry."

……

……

"How will he choose?"

At the same time, in the sea of ​​mist, after leaving Gaolie, the faces of the two presidents of the Hell Organization and the Dante Organization did not become very relaxed.

They knew that Xiao Xiao needed time to understand all this, so Gao Lie, who had been waiting for Xiao Xiao, stopped in the sea of ​​mist for a long time, and watched him return to Heimen City. say something.

Could it be that we haven't communicated clearly enough to him?
"Maybe we are impatient..."

On the contrary, the president of the hell organization, a middle-aged man in a black suit, sighed softly: "In this world, people who have the ability to choose are nothing more than going in a few directions."

"Summoner, builder, or admirer..."

"The life experience of this young man is indeed a bit bizarre. I found some things from the real world, but those are actually not important. The most important thing now is to see how he chooses. After all, I have some dealings with him, so I believe that after he understands this part of the secret, he will no longer insist on pushing Noah's plan forward, and apart from Noah's plan, all he can choose is the Black Forest or us. ..."

"The Black Forest, huh, the source of all disasters, the ambition is so big, and the influence is mostly on the practical level, so it will not be his choice."

"..."

The old man in the platinum robe was slightly stunned, and said, "You mean, we are his only choice?"

"Theoretically so."

The president of the hell organization glanced in the direction of Heimen City, but his expression was a little strange.

They know what is in Black Gate City. The most active piece of the remaining five world wills also has the current power center of the Black Forest Biological Laboratory. It stands to reason that after the young man returns to Black Gate City, if he understands Everything should be taken care of.

He and the active will in Black Gate City may turn against each other, or a crisis may break out.

Maybe it will also break with the black forest that once triggered everything, triggering a fierce confrontation between the spiritual ocean and the reality level.

And no matter what, the two of them will become his guides.

But I didn't expect that after such a long time, Heimen City has been silent and there is no movement.

"But in any case, we really can't wait."

The old man in the platinum robe also glanced in the direction of Heimen City, and said, "If he can keep silent, it will be a good thing for us."

"Our plan needs time, a lot of time, but more importantly, it needs to be kept secret. Compared with Kuang Juemin's Noah plan, we are actually the real fleeers. Our kingdom of heaven can also be regarded as a ship. The big ship, or a pure land, we all understand that that woman will definitely come back from hell. From the day she was imprisoned, the world began to countdown to destruction. Only when the creation of heaven is completed, can we have May escape this disaster..."

"It would be best if he could be persuaded to join us."

"And if he still doesn't agree, then we have to compete with him for time, to complete our paradise before him..."

"...or a shelter."

"..."

"It's not just time to grab?"

Hearing the words, the president of the hell organization sneered: "Noah and heaven, only one is destined to succeed."

"But fortunately, he doesn't know about it now, or luckier, these secrets can really make him start to doubt Noah's plan, and even stop advancing..."

"In this way, we can get the most critical things in our hands, and the blueprint of heaven you designed can also be perfected..."

"..."

"..."

"He should be back..."

At the same time in Heimen City, in the small building left by the old president, Yang Jia couldn't help frowning.

She can pass the platinum ring, and she can feel that Xiao Xiao is not far away from her, but she can't communicate with him. This ring will not be transmitted directly like a phone call or message, but a state of mutual agreement.

If one party refuses, then this kind of communication will only leave a faint perception.

"What's the matter, why don't you come when you come back?"

While feeling a little anxious in her heart, she stared closely at the contents sorted out on the desk in front of her, her expression already a little worried.

She studied the things left by the old president the most, and it was this depth that made her vaguely confirm the invisible panic she had at the beginning.

This is exactly when she needs to tell Xiao Xiao, but he... turned off the phone?

　The following content is very difficult to write. Although I asked for leave before, I only designed the world background and core, and the following content needs to be worked out a little bit. Therefore, let’s start with [-] words today. Actually, I want to ask for leave, but, My love for codewords forced me to sit back in front of the computer. Four thousand is a change, right? I'll push it when I have an idea!
　　
　
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