Save Tomorrow's Ark with Game System

Speaking of which, you may not believe it. Terra's realistic Rhode Island main base is completely different from the background pictures in the game.

The latter looks like an oversized bus, with very few exposed buildings, and the work and life of the operators are inside.

Looking up, I saw a lamp emitting a cold light. The floor and walls under my feet were all metal. The air was filled with the cold breath of scientific research institutions, making people want to wear more clothes.

The main base of Rhode Island seen by Valentine is a mini-version mobile city-state.

There are tall buildings and factories and farmland. Except for some of the more miserable staff, most people live in the sun and live an extremely normal life.

Of course, this does not mean that there are no underground facilities.

The confinement room on Rhode Island was built underground in the Ministry of Supervision, and the two of them arrived at their destination without going very far.

The Queen, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and Valentine almost hit her back.

"arrive."

Jue turned around and frowned at the little dragon man who suddenly approached him.

The little temperature that finally rose between the two men dropped back to freezing point.

“…I’m sorry, I didn’t pay attention.”

Valentine quickly took a step back and stood up, whispering apologies. He scratched his head, showed a silly smile, showing harmlessness.

I can only say that S.W.E.E.P is worthy of being Kelsey's personal soldier, and he has a strong aura.

This simple expression made Valentine feel that her invisible hand grabbed her heart and her whole body became tense.

"What are you doing so nervous?"

The boy's reaction melted the frost on Jue's face.

Almost many operators and staff who first met S.W.E.E.P are like this, and they dare not say or ask.

Jue has seen it too many times, and he has long been used to this kind of reaction and cannot cause trouble.

I would comfort Valentine because this kid is different from the people she has seen before.

That smile was cute, at least for Jue.

She has lived for so long and the opposite sex she has come into contact with is either an enemy or a passerby. Although she has friends, she has a very small number and is just an extension of the relationship of "colleagues".

It seems normal in daily communication, but there are invisible barriers between them.

Those people...

I won't show this in front of me.

Clean and pure, without disguise.

"Did you remember all the precautions?"

After only a moment of loss of consciousness, Jue's expression quickly returned to normal.

For the killer, the brief thoughts that had just diverged was a fatal flaw. If she was in an assassination mission, she might have been in a different place at this time.

But now there are no enemies, and the surroundings are very safe. What's the point of relaxing occasionally?

And for only a moment, Jue was very sure that the little guy in front of him didn't notice it.

"Remember."

Valentine Zheng's key point.

The so-called precautions are actually similar to the rules of family members visiting prisoners on Earth, except that there is an extra one that is not allowed to use the source stone technique.

But he is now in the observation period, and the activity of Yuanshi's skills is unstable, so he may not be able to control it when he comes.

It's like Evelet can't control the use of fire.

Otherwise, why did she burn the doctor's office?

If Valentine's source stone skill was not for his medical spell, and he could not control it and had no loss, Kelsey would never agree to his application.

So there are no special rules to remember.

What else can I do?

Can you save people by robbing prison?

"Okay, go in."

Jue didn't say much, nodded and pushed open the door.

"Sit there and wait for a while, and it will be here soon."

After saying that, she took out her cell phone and called another guide.

Valentine didn't hear what they said, but looked around.

The house is not big, only about ten square meters. In the middle is a long metal table, which divides the room into two, with glass standing on it, looking like a bank counter.

The overall environment is very simple. There is no furniture except for the sofas in the corners of the walls and the chairs in front of the table. There is only one wall clock on the wall.

This arrangement is similar to what Valentine thought.

Both parties can meet, but cannot contact, and there are people who monitor it and cannot do anything except speak.

It's exactly the same as the reception room in prisons on Earth, or even worse.

The cold light made Valentine feel uncomfortable all over, reminding him of the time he was locked in the interrogation room while in the gantry.

"Here you come."

Not long after, Valentine heard Jue's voice.

He raised his head and looked at the door inside, and a familiar figure entered his sight.

Although his clothes changed and his hairstyle changed, his face, his face, whose emotions and angry eyes were still exactly the same as Valentine remembered.

“Talura.”

Few young whispers.

Grit your teeth.

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The thousands of years in another world were Valentine's most comfortable life.

Even though he deliberately suppressed his abilities and encountered many death threats, he passed by with a smile and created a paradise through sweat and hard work.

When the final result is in front of you, the sore muscles and tingling scars will not make people feel bored, but will instead be intoxicated.

Recalling the ups and downs along the way, the only joy that is unforgettable is left.

Spiritually satisfied, materially more luxurious and luxurious.

Valentine, who built the ideal world, was submerged in countless gorgeous flowers and no longer suppressed. She smelled their fragrance and tasted their taste, and almost drowned in that gentle sea.

But when every time he enjoys it, or when pleasure is pushed to the extreme, memories will always pop up and wave a heavy blow to his head.

Under the erosion of endless time, the pain became as thin as fine sand, but it could still be felt by Valentine.

It was like drinking a stone in a bowl of extremely delicious soup.

Tooth swelling.

Although it does not affect the deliciousness of this bowl of soup, Valentine's mood will suddenly become darker.

Although it didn't last long, it never stopped.

For thousands of years, he still couldn't forget what happened in that city.

It has long become a nightmare.

Now that he has returned to Terra, the memory has become extremely clear again. It is like a sudden sharp needle, piercing into his mind again.

The murderer who caused all this was sitting opposite him at this moment.

“Talura.”

Valentine looked at the woman on the other side of the glass and whispered her name again, her eyes empty.

Only his voice echoed in the room, but it soon became quiet and the needle could be heard.

Talula had no response to this.

She sat there like Valentine, staring straight into each other's eyes like a puppet.

Can't speak or move.

After coming to Rhode Island, Talula's condition was actually much better than before. During the Battle of Checheng, the Black Snake squeezed her potential too much, so that when she first entered the island, many source stone crystals appeared on her skin.

Later, she was treated urgently, and a large number of ore disease inhibitors suppressed Talula's worsening condition, allowing her to return to her original condition.

But the infection is still a little deeper.

However, from the perspective of appearance, she is much more normal now than she used to be.

The pale gray skin has a shiny and even more rosy. The sluggish and complicated dress has been replaced with Rhode Island clothing. If it weren't for the company logo on it, it would be absolutely right to say that she was an island operator.

The hairstyle is still the same. It is estimated that the prison provided by Rhode Island to Talula is the same as Nordic style. The pride in the eyebrows and eyes disappeared, but the aristocratic aura is still there.

Seeing Talula in this look, Valentine didn't know whether she should be angry or resentful.

She couldn't get rid of the Checheng incident, but it was very reasonable to throw the pot to the Black Snake.

Valentine understands what players on Earth think of Talula. They have countless reasons to excuse her, and it makes sense to say it.

But was she not wrong?

Did the black snake control Talula's body, or did Talula give up and let the black snake take over this body?

At that time, Cosiche only planted one seed in her heart, but why can she grow to the point of completely controlling a person?

Can Kosiche really suppress Talula's soul and completely control this body?

There are too many questions to answer, but they all disappear with Cosiche's death.

No one can find the answer.

The clock ticked and hit Valentine's heart hard, one after another.

He only had half an hour to meet, but now one-third has passed.

But Valentine didn't care how long it had been, nor did she want to know how long it had been. The air gradually condensed and pressed against his shoulders, weighing a thousand pounds.

The already curved spine has collapsed into a bow, but it cannot stand up. The arms, shoulders, back neck, and top of the head...

The numbness is spreading, gradually spreading to the whole body, causing nerves to tingle and muscles to twitch.

Valentine was like a mountaineer, hanging on the cliff in the cold wind, and entering a state of hypoxia. His breathing became heavier, his eyes were covered with blood, his hands clenched into fists, and he kept trembling.

Jue raised his eyes and found that his T-shirt was soaked in sweat.

For some reason, he almost curled up, and his trembling body made Jue's heart hurt.

"Damn it."

She closed her eyes, shook her head slightly, and threw away the memories that emerged in her mind.

Valentine's appearance finally made Talula react.

Her lips were pursed tightly, her eyes were lowered, and she no longer looked at the pain opposite her.

The arrogant head also lowered slightly, not knowing what was hidden in this action.

Finally, with the last ten minutes left in the meeting, Valentine said the first sentence.

"If the black snake had never existed..."

“How great it should be.”

A heavy sigh echoed in the room.

The pressure he was under collapsed.

But the pain in my heart is as usual.