Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 580 The final choice

  Xiaolan didn't realize the suffocation she had imagined.

  She followed the vague voice, trying to sink...sink...

After   , she suddenly discovered that she could breathe here.

  Although the surrounding area was packed with silt and gravel, instead of being choked by the muddy water pouring into the nasal cavity, Xiaolan experienced a sense of inhalation of high-concentration oxygen.

  The woman's voice turned into a slightly ironic laugh.

   "Have you heard of Chaos?"

  Wonton? What wonton? Why does she mention this at this time?

   Xiaolan didn't want the muddy water to get into her mouth, so she didn't speak, but shook her head.

   "This is the space you are in at this time."

   Xiaolan gave up to understand what a woman meant by "I'm in a wonton", and went downstream.

  The woman laughed twice.

   "Everything in this world comes from chaos, including you."

  The woman's voice gradually faded away, Xiaolan couldn't keep up with the speed of the voice leaving, only heard the woman's last words.

   "Including what you are looking for..."

  The sound disappeared.

  There is also the friction sound of objects floating and colliding in the ear, and the faint roar from a distance.

   Xiaolan suddenly lost her direction.

  Where is you?

  Where are you going?

"Hey!"

   Xiaolan opened her mouth, but it was not fishy muddy water pouring into her mouth.

"Where are you?!……"

   See nothing.

Nothing at all.

  A piece of nothingness.

  Suddenly, a white light appeared above Xiaolan.

  ***

  Baomu was swept into the depths of the ground by the fast flowing quicksand, and soon Baomu fell into the void under the ground.

  Falling continuously.

  Baomu held the Son of Light tightly in his arms. At this moment, he felt the death of this little life from the body temperature of the Son of Light gradually disappearing.

  The Son of Light is dying.

  It may be the same for myself.

  Not long after the fall, with a plop, Baomu felt that he had fallen into another lake, but the water here was heavier and more depressing...

  The oxygen in Baomu's lungs has been used up. He sadly reviewed the heavy entrustment he carried on his body, and was ready to meet death.

but.

  You can breathe.

  He opened his eyes.

  It was pitch black, surrounded by messy smells, Baomu's forehead was aching, and the pressure from all directions made him sink a little bit.

   Could Xiaolan be in such a place?

  There is also Ye Bai. He has to look for Ye Bai. Where is Ye Bai?

   Baomu hugged the Son of Light in front of his chest with both hands, floating blankly.

   Then, a distant voice came into his ears.

   "...where..."

  Someone is talking!

  I can’t hear who’s voice, nor can I identify the specific direction, but at least...it’s someone.

   Baomu opened his eyes wide, trying to catch even the slightest trace from the darkness.

  But there is no trace of light here.

Light.

   seems to be responding to his request.

  The light appeared.

  A hot, dazzling white light ignited from his arms.

  Baomu lowered his head.

  The small body of the Child of Light curled up on Baomu's chest, it closed its eyes, and it was smiling.

  The Son of Light is dead.

  It became light.

  The Son of Light lit up the whole world, Baomu could see clearly, that a kind of translucent white liquid filled all around him, and there were many things floating in the liquid that he couldn't recognize the shape.

  "...Brother Baomu..."

  Baomu clearly heard the shouts coming from the liquid.

  He lowered his head sharply.

  Not far from under her feet, there is a familiar figure.

  It's Xiaolan!

   Xiaolan was attracted by the white light suddenly lit above her head, and when she looked up, she saw the treasure wood that was also floating.

  Baomu also found her, and the two hurriedly swam to each other's side.

  Baomu's head was flashing with several things like message boxes. Xiaolan narrowed his eyes and recognized it, and found that it was an introduction to the props brought by his peeper skills.

  It’s really sad, since I got this item, I haven’t seen other players again.

The three words Son of Light in the message box had turned red and flickered violently. Xiaolan looked down and immediately understood the source of this light.

   "Children of Light..."

   "Xiaoguang accompanied me to the end," Baomu touched Xiaolan's head, as if confirming that she was real, "Xiaolan, you are really alive, that's great."

   Xiaolan smiled and frowned.

  In the message box, there are two more words flashing green.

  Bone dish.

  There are four small characters after the two big characters: Connect with reality.

  Xiaolan recalled Ah Zhen’s introduction to bone discs. He said at the time that bone discs can connect dreams and reality. Was it just inferred from these four words?

   But judging from these four words, the bone disc seems to be more useful...

  "Brother Baomu!" Xiaolan grabbed Baomu's arm, "Take out the bone disc!"

  The two lowered their heads to find the bone disc deep in Baomu's pocket.

  The dark and cold dish was placed at the bottom of the pocket. The moment Baomu's hand took the bone dish out, a deafening sound suddenly appeared.

   "The catfish player camp is annihilated, the ten-day banquet is about to end, the winner has appeared, all the cards are closed, the countdown is thirty seconds, thirty, twenty-nine..."

  The cold female voice announced the battle.

  The last catfish died.

   finally took the bone disc in his hand, and the two raised their heads at the same time, and at the same time opened their eyes wide, pointing to the front and exclaiming.

"look!"

  Two index fingers, pointing in two directions.

   Baomu pointed to the left, and Xiaolan pointed to the right.

   Xiaolan saw it.

  Boundary Monument.

  The one that only appeared in a dream, the beginning of everything, what I have been looking for...

  The blue-gray surface of the boundary stele was painted with strange symbols. Xiaolan couldn't understand it, but he felt that he understood a little.

   "Ye Bai!"

  Baomu yelled at her side, and then, before she could react, Baomu took her hand and swam to the left.

  "...Twenty...nineteen...eighteen..."

   Xiaolan turned his head and found that there was a person floating on the left hand side of the two of them.

  The man was lying horizontally in the translucent liquid, slowly spinning among the surging waves, the man turned around, Xiaolan could see his face clearly.

  Sure enough, it was Shu Tianyebai who was missing from Wugongtian!

  Ye Bai's body was full of holes and scars, and his eyes were closed, as if dead.

  Baomu and Xiaolan raised his arms together.

  He still has body temperature.

  "Ye Bai! Ye Bai!..." Baomu shook Ye Bai's shoulder desperately, "Wake up!..."

   Ye Bai did not respond.

  Xiaolan was focusing on waking up the sleeping Ye Bai with Baomu. Behind him, a voice familiar to that woman suddenly heard.

   "It looks like you have made a choice."

  (End of this chapter)