Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 435 Extra Story The Awakened Person in the Sarcophagus ([-])

In the endless darkness, I don't know how long I slept until a ray of light tore through the endless darkness, and I woke up.

Light came in from the gap, accompanied by a deep and cold voice.

"I found you, hold my hand tightly."

A hand with origin stone crystals appeared on the back of my blurred vision. At that moment, I subconsciously grasped that hand. At the same time, it seemed to hold a responsibility and a belief. In the endless darkness, there was once a The voice kept lingering in my ears.

———Change the world

I don't know who I am, only that I was awakened from the sarcophagus.

There are many people around, a person wearing a gas mask and holding a huge cannon-shaped weapon, a woman with an evil appearance and an explosive device, a person who covers half of her face and has red hair exposed under the hood, and a person who exudes a forceful glow all over her body. A chilly silver-haired girl.

And the person who grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the sarcophagus called himself Tallulah.

who am I?
As my consciousness gradually became clearer, I began to think about this question.

Two completely different memories came to mind.

It was a distant world, so far away that it seemed that they were not in the same dimension.

Some key words constitute a vague world view. I have the concept of [Origin Stone] in my mind. Origin Stone can be converted into my "sense", and can also be exchanged for some props I want, that's all.

But in addition to these, there are other inexplicable things mixed in the mind.

【Windmill】【The Country of BBQ】【Hometown】【Dream】

Soon, these distant memories gradually disappeared until they disappeared completely.

Maybe it was just a dream.

Is this a game?No, this is not a game, the things I have experienced have been forgotten, but they have left traces in my mind.

I used to be a very stupid person. I don't know how stupid I was. Maybe I was so arrogant that I thought I could change something, such as changing the world.

But now, there seems to be an elusive emotion reminding me that I don't need to change the world, just save something.

I once wanted to save some people, I don't know if I succeeded, or, this moment is an important node leading to success, I don't know, because I forgot.

I joined an infected organization called [Integration Movement], they used natural disasters to destroy Chernobog, and in the face of overwhelming force, the army of Ursus and the hostile Rhodes Island were forced to retreat.

The members of [Integration Movement] have different personalities, but few of them mentioned their past. They have a common name after being deprived of their identities and residences.

- Infected.

I met a girl named W here.
She is one of the few people in the integration movement who is not so dull. She said that she used to be a mercenary, participated in many dark wars, and experienced many things that ordinary people can't imagine. I don't know why W can say these things with a smile. Perhaps, she has become numb.

In addition to W, among the people who pulled me out of the sarcophagus that day was a person code-named Kingslayer. She had never exposed her full face, but judging from her physical characteristics, I knew she was a girl.

I asked her why she chose the codename Kingslayer, but she didn't answer me.

The life of the Reunification Movement was not happy. After the capture of Chernobog, Longmen was the next goal.

I participated in the battle in a muddleheaded way. I don't know why the integration movement wanted to save me. Perhaps, they just wanted to use my battle commanding ability.

In the days of the integration movement, I had no time to chat, let alone enjoy life. Every day, my companions lost their lives in battle, but until they died, none of them flinched. Perhaps compared to death, what they have experienced before To be heavier.

I met a lot of companions, Faust, Bonebreaker, Red Knife, and some strong men with big shields and axes.

There was also a guy named Mephisto among the cadres of the Reunification Movement, I didn't like that guy, for some reason, every time I saw him, I wanted to rip his face off.

Among all of them, the one I am most impressed with is a girl named Frost Star.

She's the cadre of the Integrated Movement Spells team, and she's incredibly powerful, but at the same time I've discovered that, like her spells, she's also cold inside.

Frost Star's expression remained the same for thousands of years, even when she lost countless lives in battle, she was never moved, but by chance, Frost Star heard someone mention a word, mother.

At that moment, I saw Frost Star's eyes flicker for the first time.

The idea of ​​the integration movement is [you should be proud of your own identity, and actively acquire and use your own power to compete for the notarization of the world. 】

Starting with the destruction of Chernobog with the help of natural disasters, the integration movement officially declared war on the world.

I know that the integration movement can have today's strength, all thanks to one person, this person is the highest leader of the integration movement, Tallulah.

I don't know why Tallulah asked me to join the integration movement, and I don't know what I should do. As the situation became more and more tense, she seemed to have forgotten me.

I can't figure out where I stand.

Should I lead the integration movement to take over the world?Or break them apart from the inside and use your own power to stop this chaos that is gradually spreading to the whole world. People lose their lives every day, infected people, ordinary people, and even unrelated civilians.

As time went on, I witnessed countless deaths and felt small.

Gradually, I realized that I cannot save everyone, because I am not Amiya.

Wait, who is Amiya?

A vague dream-like memory emerged in my mind, and I remembered that someone once said to me.

【Are you awake, or are you still dreaming? 】

The scene in the dream is incomplete and cannot be spliced ​​into a complete memory. There are laughter, tears, the lonely figure on the roof, and the windmill folded with paper on the table. Someone with long ears said, She wanted to make Rhode Island a second home for everyone.

The pictures that emerged in my mind were warm as spring, but I felt creepy. Are those pictures and sounds really a dream?
At this moment, I doubted the existence of this body. Who am I?

In the dark basement, I picked up a screw in a daze, pinched the screw with my fingers, and spun it vigorously on the table as a top.

Tighten it hard, then let go of your hand, the screw rotates on the table, its outline is very blurred, its original appearance can no longer be seen, it just keeps spinning and spinning like this.

I stared blankly at the rotating screw. I didn't know what I was expecting. I hoped that it would stop due to the weakening of the torque?Or will it go on like this forever, which violates the laws of physics?

"Snapped!"

The screws are pressed against the table by one hand.

Tallula's cold eyes swept over everyone in the basement.

"Get ready, the final jihad is about to begin."

The so-called Holy War began.

The first half of that remnant dream was beautiful, but the second half was cruel, but when the scene in the dream coincided with reality, I seemed to understand something.

On the gloomy battlefield, the last "Chimera" was reflected in my pupils.

That's right, the dead never come back. I've seen a lot of people I knew lost their lives. Some people I've never met, but I still know them very well. Those people are very important people to me. .

Looking at the final battlefield, I held back the tears just before they left my eyes.

I don't know why "again" is used subconsciously, but after a long, long time, I know.

【Are you awake, or are you still dreaming? 】

When I thought of everything, the tear that I held back countless times finally fell, and I could finally answer this question.

Dream, I woke up.

But it's still not over.

I have reflected "Chimera" countless times in my pupils. People who are very important to me have lost their lives in front of my eyes time and time again. I can't change this ending, because I'm just an ordinary person.

Some distant time and space.

"I want to uninstall the game, stop playing!"

"Tsk tsk, isn't it just a single 648 that sinks, so you need to uninstall the game?"

"I spent all my pocket money this month and didn't get anything. What's the point of playing?"

"Is this giving up?"

"No way, I've lost everything."

"Heh, you haven't lost everything. At least you're still alive. As long as you're alive, there's still hope."

"Damn, Fei Chief Xia Feng, what right do you have to say that about me?"

Xia Feng sat in the classroom and spread his hands indifferently.

"Because I didn't get a little sheep even if I couldn't even afford instant noodles next month. I can't help it. I'm so hard-headed. As long as I can breathe, the game will be fine." It will end, because this is my Ark of Tomorrow, if even I give up, what will the operators who trust me do?"

"Wow, isn't it just a game, why are you so excited?"

Xia Feng has a serious look on his face.

"That's right, it's a game, but have you ever thought about what if it's real in a parallel world?"

"Pull you down."

I don't know why this image flashed in my mind, and I don't know who Xia Feng is, but his words seem to make me understand something.

I have tried countless methods, but the ending still cannot be changed, and it is meaningless to go back to the original point.

Perhaps, the problem is not the story itself, but the protagonist of the story.

At this moment I finally understand.

It turns out that I am not the protagonist of the story, I am just completing my task, interpreting this plot from my perspective, the things that I can't change with my best efforts may not really be unchangeable, no matter what my identity is Whatever, I'm just an ordinary person.

But he is not, he is a sophomore boy who is so stupid that there is no cure.

I thought I knew everything, but in fact the truth is still far away from me, because I still don't know if the spinning top will stop, maybe even what will happen after that has been reincarnated countless times.

But that has nothing to do with me, I have already completed my task, the next step is up to you.

It is neither the beginning nor the end, everything flows, black and white twins.

A certain room with a poster of Rem hanging.

"Crack!"

A thunderclap pierced the sky outside the window, and with a shake of his hand, the phone in Xia Feng's hand hit his face with precision.

"Ouch!"

(End of this chapter)