Save Tomorrow's Ark with Game System

My name is Valentine, I am 23 years old this year, which is also my third year in Terra World.

A brand new face, a brand new identity, a brand new social network, and... the same illness as the previous life. Chernobeller's night was not quiet, and even sleeping in a villa in the suburbs, I still had to fall asleep with my ears.

For a neurasthenia, even the crickets would make me lie on the bed and toss and turn, staring at the ceiling with a layer of dark blue paint, staring at the later ones that shine with holy and tired eyes.

The girl of light jumped into my life, and her smile that was enough to soothe the most chaotic heart could not make me fall asleep.

In the end, I could only lie on the bed, letting my thoughts fly away through illusory fantasies. In those indescribable fantasies about Raphael and Xing Yihuang, I finally left the world briefly with my eyes closed.

What I have suppressed in my heart for a long time and dared not face a question that I now want to know the answer.

It was the night after the Battle of Batmore, and I took the initiative to fish out this problem from the quagmire in my heart, looking at it, thinking about myself.

How much have I grown?

Or, did I really take steps forward?

At the age of 23, this is my physiological age. Whether it is my previous life or present life, this is an indisputable fact. But only I know...

Maybe they also know how big the difference between my psychological age and this physiological age.

Maybe it should change the previous 2 to 1?

Although this sounds ridiculous, I am indeed a minor, a psychological minor.

What happened in the past made me bury my head in the sand, become taciturn, and learn to disguise myself with a mask. I didn’t say a lot during that time, but how much truth can I have in it?

It’s just to make myself look more like a normal person. I have many friends and none of them have no friends in high school.

Not daring to face reality brings not only social problems, but also more serious of them. They seem to be buried in the sand by me, until not long ago, Chernober was captured

Only then did I realize how naive I was.

Only then did I realize that the sense of responsibility I carried on my shoulders was completely inconsistent with my age. I even didn't know what these three words mean.

All the past has passed, and if I am still immersed in it and I am unwilling to wake up, what awaits me is death again and the unbearable regret before death.

As I said before, this world is forcing people to change, and those who do not change will die.

The raised wall was opened again, and I took the bricks and paved the way forward bit by bit. At first, I didn't feel anything wrong, but later in my life at the gantry, I was surprised to find out

The road I paved seemed to deviate from the normal route.

In other words, this path and the goals in my mind are somewhat abnormal.

The past has not made me a traitor who complains about the world, but has only made me cowardly, but I am extremely eager for a peaceful world without war and oppression. As a victim of violence, I understand that kind of nonsense more than anyone else.

Helping others is more than anyone else hoped that there is no one in this world like me.

While everyone's dreams are slowly extending towards the happiness of money and happiness simply for the beauty of myself and my family, my dreams are indeed in line with my psychological age - I hope for world peace.

This is not a joke, nor is it funny, it is true.

oh……

The description of this dream can be changed. "Peace" is just an adjective, and the same is true for world peace. So what is the peaceful world I imagined?

It is harder to realize than the simple wish of "world peace".

Of course, there are ways to achieve it easier.

Their appearance filled the void in my heart. The origin stone skills and horned feathers allowed me to see the hope of realizing my dream in this world. The road I paved now is involuntarily moving towards that deformed dream, even if I understand How crazy that "peace" was, my hands were still pressing down the road bricks, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

I have thought about whether to modify it, and now I still have a chance to correct it.

but……

When I saw all this in front of me, I felt that there was no need.

I understand the pain of being bullied better than anyone else, and I long for a utopian society more than anyone else. A peaceful world where there is no war and everyone is polite and noble in the heart is not considered a utopian. The reason why people are called People are because they have the richest feelings in the world, not only noble, but also dirty. Even if they stand in the warmest sun, there will be shadows in this world. Even if the sun shines directly, it will not shine brightly. Covered shadows.

I hope there is no darkness in this world.

Not a single one.

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“The streets are so quiet today.”

Valentine looked around, her brows slowly frowned, and a shallow ripples of uneasiness splashed in her heart.

“There is no one on the street…”

Somewhere in the slum, the Long-10 team in Rhode Island was on their way to the mission. They took the Rhode Island ID code, changed into capable clothes, and walked on the roadside alertly. However, compared to others, The team was really a little leisurely with the out-of-control herds, and looked more like a Rhode Island operator who escaped from a mission and ran to a deserted place to fish.

There is no way to do this. Valentine and his group received a task to deal with single or small integration sports teams in the slums. The integration sports that are fleeing to the exits are scattered but are as continuous as rivers. Among them, they are even more There are some non-integrated members mixed with. Valentine and his group could not intervene at all, so they could only let them leave. After all, the other nine teams were all outside the slums. Perhaps some teams had already reached the slums, but Valentine didn't know. Wherever they are, it is even more impossible to work together to fight against these infected people who have no fighting spirit.

Therefore, everyone in the Long-10 team could only reluctantly enter the fishing stage and search around the slums far away from the large army. Maybe they could encounter a few fish that missed the net.

But according to the current observations of Valentine, perhaps they could not even catch the fish that escaped. This is an ordinary street in a slum, and there is no one because of the invasion of the integration movement, and the shops on the roadside are also The doors were closed, the windows were nailed with wooden boards, and some window glasses were broken. They could clearly see the shelves inside that were as clean as those of Alipay accounts.

This is all normal for the Gantry that is entering a state of war. What makes Valentine feel is that the area is too quiet.

So quiet that he could not hear anything except the sound of the wind.

"It's not just humans, but you can't even hear the sound of living creatures."

Dark Lock's long ears shaking, and her voice was suppressed very low, as if it was affected by the quiet surroundings. As a Carters man who was once a thief, Dark Lock's hearing was different from that of ordinary people, and these big ears had also been

I have helped her escape the clutches of the guards' operators many times in the past. But today, this rabbit lady with excellent hearing has doubted for the first time whether there was something wrong with her ears.

"It's strange that this slum is like another world, and the road we just walked is the dividing line between the two worlds."

Valentine remembered the description of the world in the novel he had read. Every year there was a strange night or two, and the town living in another world would wake up, and only those who knew the special method could enter.

This small town in the world. Of course, our protagonist also entered this world because he didn't know whether it was good or bad luck, and began a mysterious and amazing adventure story.

But as a person who has artificial intelligence in his mind and is still a time traveler, Valentine believes that it is unlikely that he will start another mysterious journey in the world of Terra.

"Have you heard anything?"

The dark lock poked the black cat on his shoulder, but was gently slapped by the other party. After coming out of the small stronghold, Ye Yan turned into a cat-shaped shape, curled up into a ball of hair, and stopped on the dark lock's shoulder and entered the rest.

I didn't say anything along the way. If she had fallen asleep, Dark Lock would not disturb the lazy Miss Philin, but her long ears didn't hear any snoring, which only means that Ye Yan was still awake

Let's go.

"As a rabbit, you can't even hear the sound, what else can I hear?"

Ye Yan raised her little head and yawned, revealing her sharp teeth. She raised her paws to press the witch hat that was about to fall, and jumped from the shoulder of the dark lock to Xing Yihuang's head, with a brisk movement.

It looks like a legendary elves.

Dark Lock is still a little girl, her shoulders are too small to rest, and she has two long ears on her head, not to mention Valentine, whose two corners look like forks, and it feels uncomfortable at first glance.

Among these three people, only Xing Yihuang's head is suitable for cat-shaped night smoke resting. She can also wrap her tail around the dragon horn on the side of her brain. Xing Yihuang, who lacks one dragon horn due to ore disease, looks even better than Chen's.

It is difficult to get close to, but her friends all understand that this girl is just not good at expressing her emotions.

Simply put, it is a bit facial paralysis.

Xing Yihuang had no reaction to Ye Yan's behavior. She had already treated this cat who likes to slut out fish as a friend. For friends, Xing Yihuang always had much higher patience than ordinary people, otherwise she would be in Chel

When Norberg was about to fight with the angel who liked to eat her own tofu when she was fine.

It's strange that as a woman, she lives with a man and a woman who has innocent relationships. The man is like a little girl every day, hiding in the room to entertain herself without going out of the door. The woman does not go out from time to time.

Come and tease yourself...

I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

"However, something is really wrong here."

Ye Yan lay on Xing Yihuang's head, wrapped her tail around her dragon horn, staring at a certain direction in the slum with golden pupils. Under the sun, the slender and slender cat pupils were not as usual

Hidden in the darkness, but staring at the slum buildings without hiding their vigilance.

“There is something strange to be active in the slums.”

Although he is a cat-shaped person, Ye Yan can communicate with others normally, which makes Valentine curious about her body structure. Therefore, before performing the mission, he also kindly reminded Ye Yan and said, "Don't be in Rhode in the future."

If the island base is doing this, you will be arrested for experiments.

Just as he expected, the witch's expression did not change at all after hearing the warning. She just shook her tail and said thank you, and continued to pack up, not taking Valentine's advice seriously at all.

He is now a little curious about what kind of development it will be when a bat encounters a cat.

"Strange thing?"

Valentine plundered the knowledge in his mind, trying to find something that could be strange to the witch, but he could not think of anything.

"You mean that?"

Xing Yihuang, who had been silent in the team, spoke, and stopped at the same time, raising her gaze. Valentine looked along her gaze and saw only a black shadow moving rapidly above the roof of the slum tower.

Flashed away.

"What is that?"

He didn't remember that there would be such a highly mobile black soldier in the integration movement. It would be understandable if the regicide was wearing black clothes and was acting in the slums, but...

Valentine calculated the time.

Now it should be the time for the regicides to start a war with Kelshe. The large army that fled in the integration movement has been invaded by Hong. In order to maintain the order of the troops, the regicides fought with Hong, and were finally killed by Kelshe with one move.

The enemy became the stepping stone for Mon3tr.

Speaking of which, this source stone dragon is nine meters tall and three floors tall. How did it hide in the spine of an old lynx that is only 1.62 meters tall...

I can only say that Kelsey is worthy of Kelsey, and she is full of puzzles, except for a blue color known to the majority of doctors.

For a moment, Valentine felt a chill on her back, and she was shocked, and she was sweating heavily, as if she was suddenly targeted by some extremely cruel large carnivore. But soon this feeling of fear disappeared, only for

He left sweat on his back.

"Don't know."

Xing Yihuang withdrew her gaze and her voice was as plain as water. But what was completely different from her voice was that the battle-hardened hunter tensed his nerves and clenched his fists at this moment.

Xueyuan's hard life gave her a strong body and also gave her an extremely accurate sense of crisis. In the moment, Valentine felt the danger not just as he felt, but all the Long-10 team

People have experienced the danger like a ray of light on their backs, as if their life has become a thin rope and will be broken in the next second.

Although that kind of pressure existed for less than a second, this also allowed Valentine and others to pull the alert value to the fullest.

As the pinnacle of the combat power among the four, Xing Yihuang knew better than the other three, and it was definitely related to the black shadow she saw just now. The black shadow was moving so fast that her eyes couldn't even see it

Qing, and this sense of crisis made her return to the white snow field again and see the pack of wolves standing not far away in front of her thin self.

That was the first time she faced death directly, and it was also the deepest time in her memory. And now, that feeling has appeared again.

Even if it's only a moment.

"It's dangerous here, and I don't know if the guys lurking in the dark will target us, but the sooner you leave, the better."

Xing Yihuang stopped and issued a warning. She was the captain of the Long-10 team, but Xing Yihuang never had the experience of leading others, so she handed the position to Valentine. She just said this

The words are just to remind the captain to leave quickly.

If Valentine insisted on continuing to go deeper, Xing Yihuang would not disobey the order.

"Back the same way?"

Valentine pointed to the road behind him. Just like before, he was just a commander, and he still had to listen to the experts' ability to do it.

“Go to the left.”

Xing Yihuang gave a direction. Valentine and Dark Lock looked at each other and speeded up.

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"This place... should be safe, right?"

Valentine leaned against the wall and gasped, her voice intermittently.

“I can see the integration movement bases in the distance.”

At the end of this road, about three hundred meters away, the familiar small stronghold stood on the side of the road. More than ten minutes ago, Valentine came out from there and avoided the large troops of the integration movement and went to the depths of the slums to continue his mission.

Now after going around in circles, we are back to.asxs..

"At least here, if anyone wants to attack us, we have a chance to fight back."

Ye Yan looked at the surrounding environment. This is a main road in the slum. Although it is not as spacious as the streets in Shangcheng District, it is also a distance of four motor lanes. Its vision is better than that of the most common alleys in the slums.

How many. If someone wants to attack them here, even if Valentine and the other four can't beat them, they can see what the enemy's face looks like before they die.

"but……"

Valentine raised her head, sniffed, and her brows frowned deeply.

"Why is it so smelly here? And it smells like bloody..."

Valentine is sure that there is no problem with her sense of smell, and she is sure that there is no problem with her eyes. It is still the desolate scene. The shops on the street are closed, and the windows are nailed with wood. There is no one on the road.

People are also quiet. However, compared to the danger they just noticed, the road here is a bit too clean.

It's so clean that it's like someone has cleaned it.

Soon, Valentine found the source of the odor. It was a small alley on the side of the road. There was a pool of red liquid at the entrance of the alley. It did not look like blood according to the color, but it seemed to be overdilution.

The red pigment, and the odor that made him feel uncomfortable, was the source of it in the depths of the alley.

Just as Valentine was about to go deep into the alley to find out, Xing Yihuang suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Don't go."

Her voice was never so resolute, as if there was a monster inside that would eat Valentine.

This was the first time Valentin heard Xing Yihuang talk to him in an orderly tone, which made him feel a little shocked. It was not because Xing Yihuang's sudden change in attitude, but because of what was in this alley.

It was daytime now, and the surrounding buildings could not block Valentine's view. He could clearly see what was at the end of this not-deep alley. It was a sewer, and the sewer manhole cover was still covered.

The surroundings are as clean as the road just now, and they are a bit too clean.

Originally, if Xing Yihuang warned him like this, Valentine would obediently listen to Sister Long's words and leave here, but he was so desperate that he died. The moment Xing Yihuang held him, a voice suddenly appeared in Valentine's heart, making him

Must go there and have a look.

He felt that he should go there and see it, and if he didn't look at it, he would lose something.

"It's fine."

Valentine smiled and pried away Xing Yihuang's hand holding his wrist. Xing Yihuang did not stop him anymore, but just stood at the entrance of the alley, standing next to the cute dark lock, with his eyes as if he was

Say goodbye.

He took a last look at Xing Yihuang, turned his head and walked towards the manhole cover.

Although the manhole cover was clean from a distance, I found clues as soon as I got close to Valentine. There were some very shallow blood on and around the manhole cover, as well as some traces of water washing, which should be treated with blood.

It was too hasty and didn't clean it up.

But why should we deal with the blood on the manhole cover? Just to cover up the traces of our body throwing? Why should we do this in such a chaotic place that even kills people cannot be investigated?

The smell in the air was so strong that it was unimaginable. Valentine frowned and reached out to uncover the manhole cover on the ground, and went down the ladder to the depths of the sewer.

As his feet stepped onto the blood pool on the ground, Valentine let go of the hand holding the ladder and turned her head.

He saw a scene that he would never forget in his life, and was engraved in his heart like the double spiral sign lit with fire.