Life Copy Game

Feeling that the God of Knowledge had established a connection with himself, He Ao waited for a moment.

Nothing happens.

Judging from the hatred drawn during the novice mission, the God of Knowledge should be angry when he senses his presence, but now it seems that the God of Knowledge does not recognize that he is the 'Yezola' who betrayed and killed his offspring before. .

While He Ao was silent, a realization emerged in his mind. It contained some simple knowledge and told him that he could pray to this 'great god', but he must offer corresponding sacrifices.

pray?

He Ao never had this idea.

He sensed the 'connection' with the God of Knowledge and sent his 'prayer' there.

‘Jezola asked me to tell you that your ‘super memory’ is very useful. ’

The moment this prayer was sent, the vast divine power exploded in He Ao's ears like thunder.

Endless twisted and crazy spirit and knowledge poured down like a flood, pouring into He Ao's mind. Gray and white light fell from the sky, destroying everything in the seven-pointed star array indiscriminately.

This is the wrath of the gods.

Mu Xiu hurriedly threw He Ao out and wanted to escape from here, but he was drowned by the surging light that followed in an instant.

——

The sound of roaring engines came from far away, and the dark motorcycle crashed through the half-collapsed wall and stopped in front of this area.

The homeless people around had been driven away by He Ao, and Selina became the first person to rush to the ruins.

She jumped off the motorcycle and rushed to the center of the ruins.

The first thing that caught her eye was a corroded body riddled with holes. The body was huge and fiery red. She could vaguely see the strong figure in front of him. One of his eyes was blind, and the other eye was gone. Open wide.

Some muscles on the body are still squirming, but this huge body has lost its soul.

A thin figure stood in front of the huge head of the body. He stretched out his hand and wiped the body's round eyes.

Then he walked hard to the side and picked up the silver Gauss pistol on the ground.

"Ender?"

Selina shouted tentatively.

The figure paused for a moment and slowly turned around. His body was also riddled with corrosion, revealing a pale skeleton and squirming organs. Those organs seemed to have their own ideas and were frantically trying to escape. Escape from this body.

In addition to the corrosive light, the divine punishment from the God of Knowledge also comes from spiritual pollution and impact.

Mu Xiu had his soul wiped out in the first wave of impact, but He Ao had some resistance to these impacts and survived.

But the body belonging to 'Ender' cannot resist subsequent contamination. If it continues, this body will turn into a twisted monster.

He Ao looked at Selena and slowly pointed the Gauss gun at his head.

Most of his cheeks were intact, but they already looked a little ferocious. He tried hard to pull his cheeks and try to show a less ferocious smile.

"Feel sorry."

boom--

The last bullet was reserved for myself.

[Task completed]

【Returning to the original world】

[Task evaluation is being settled...]

——

"I'll give you fried chicken legs, please stop crying."

The little boy handed the fried golden chicken legs to the blonde and said helplessly.

"I didn't cry, but my eyes were a little dry." Selena wiped her eyes with a tissue and took the fried chicken leg. "Maybe there is something wrong with the body fluid regulation function of the prosthetic body."

"Oh," the little boy sat back in confusion. He didn't quite understand such professional words. He looked around, "Where is your boyfriend? Why didn't he come back with you?"

"He is not my boyfriend," Selena paused. She shook her head and looked out the window. "We are just colleagues. He went on a business trip to other cities."

"Oh, he's dead." The little boy paused and picked up a piece of fried chicken leg. "It's normal that we can't call an ambulance."

Then he hesitated and placed the fried chicken legs in front of Selena, "Eat, eat more, you won't feel uncomfortable when you are full."

Selina looked blankly at the little boy who quickly guessed the result and accepted it calmly. She looked at the fried chicken legs he placed in front of her and didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, a communication request came in.

Smith's bald forehead appeared in Selena's field of vision, "The dancer is caught. I will guard her until the end of the court trial. There should be nothing wrong these days. I'll give you a few days off to rest."

Selena didn't speak, but fell into silence.

"I know about Ender," Smith was silent for a moment, "He is a good boy and a hero."

Selina remained silent and did not answer the call, and there was a brief silence on the phone.

"I will apply to bury him in Dumel National Cemetery," Smith broke the silence. "The FBI will pay him a pension. Does he have any immediate family members or heirs alive?"

Selina subconsciously looked at the little boy eating chicken legs in front of her.

But after thinking about it, she thought it was impossible. The little boy was not adopted by He Ao, and street children may not have social security, and there was no way to specify it in a will.

"Huh?" The little boy looked back at Selena, then he took out a bracelet and handed it to Selena, "He left it for you. He said he would give this to you."

"Give me?"

Selina was stunned for a moment, and took the bracelet from the boy's hand in confusion.

The bracelet did not have a password. After Selina opened it, she found an eye-catching file on the homepage.

[By the time you see this document, I should be gone. I'm sorry for leaving you a mess. You don't have to blame yourself for it. It's all my own choice.

My inheritance shouldn't be much, and I don't know if the federal government will pay a pension for me. If so, please leave part of it for this child to pay for college. This is his reward for saving my life.

In addition, you can donate part to the 'Chenxi Street Children's Rescue Society'. I may ask you to help me investigate this rescue organization. Judging from their practices, I feel that they are quite responsible, but if the results of your investigation are different from mine Counterintuitively, there is no need to donate to them.

I don’t know how much money I will get in the end. I can only ask you to distribute it appropriately. The rest is the reward for your hard work.

I wish you a safe journey and meet better colleagues in the future.

——Ander]

There was a link at the bottom of the document. Selina clicked on it. It was a will notarization software. There was only one will that had been paid and notarized.

Fill in the column of inheritance heirs at the bottom:

Heir: Selena Julia

Social Security Number: 037-35-4468

"Ander..."

Selena pinched her bracelet and looked out the window, the flashing neon lights reflected in her eyes.

In this world, there are always some people who streak across the sky like shooting stars, dazzling but fleeting.

It only leaves a little melancholy and a little regret to those who saw this meteor.