Chapter 1598

[replica viewfinder] like many special items, its effects can also be removed. Just to remove its effect, in addition to having to get it in hand, the most important condition is that only the publisher can remove it - that's why Mellon will try to find Wu Yiliu: she has to take him to the visa officer and get the [copy location] back from the latter's hand.

When the two stood on the top of the tall building, the wind just blew over the city. Wu Yiliu has never climbed the roof of the commercial building; At the height of dozens of floors, their hair, clothes and spitting words were swayed by the wind, as if a long wind could gently roll them up and throw them into the distance.

"I have never seen such... Such a chaotic situation. Especially considering that the world is so calm that I can live a good life, I can't understand it." After taking his eyes back from downstairs, Malone looked at him and asked, "did you not hesitate to set the whole world on fire for your own evolution?"

Wu Yiliu still looked at the road floor dozens of floors below and made no noise. He was still a little faint and weak. At the moment, he felt that her analogy was strange - especially if considering the current situation, it was the opposite of "burning".

If it were not for the cars with a roof on the water, it would be hard to see where the road used to be and where the sidewalk used to be: the surging gray blue water replaced the ground between the buildings, engulfing every gap and rising steadily. Where the taxi hit the tree before, he can't even find it in which direction now.

This part of the city - only this part, if you cross a few blocks, everything will be normal again - is like a woman sitting in a bathtub, waiting to be slowly wrapped up by the water from below.

When millon told him about Professor Qiao's final choice, they didn't find that at some point in the story, an evolutionist with "little doomsday" came to this block.

It's too late to run out when you see the water rushing from the corner as if it had life from afar; In a hurry, Malone grabbed Wu Yiliu and took him to a nearby commercial building. All the way, he went to the roof of the building and waited for the unknown evolutor to leave. As long as a person left, the copy would also move away, and that person could not settle down here.

"I'm asking you something," Malone glanced at him. Her tone seemed to be chatty, but her eyes were not light at all; Dark eyes seemed to be immersed in a very deep pool, looking at him from a distance, as if thinking about what to do with him.

"Yes, that's it."

Wu Yiliu leaned his body weight on the edge of the roof and replied. Mellon fed him some water, and now he's much better, but he's hungry for any chance to give his body a rest - even the slightest rest.

Malone was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect him to admit so happily. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. She paused. When she spoke again, her voice was cool: "after your evolution, you will be a very dangerous person."

For this judgment, Wu Yiliu had nothing to say but to say stuffy, "I... I don't think so. I didn't mean to harm anyone."

Malone snorted, and the conversation was over.

Although he didn't understand how he moved, the evolutor with the flood left this area after more than ten minutes; There was not even a trace of water left on the ground swept by the flood.

Malone still didn't dare to be careless. He grabbed Wu Yiliu with one hand and tried to keep his feet off the ground. He ran and jumped high and low from the roof, tree top and roof - this experience, Wu Yiliu didn't want to have a second time in his life.

They don't have to find the right direction at all: over the fake copy, all kinds of lights and shadows, storms, and all kinds of strange things that people can't recognize, are whistling and twisted together, and from time to time, they rush into the air, which makes people look at it from a distance startled.

Several blocks away from the fake copy, Malone stopped out of caution. Now no one knows how many evolutors are trapped in the center of the false copy; After all, once trapped in someone else's "little doomsday", it all depends on luck if you can't get out and run away. Even if you can run away, the next day will not be easy: after being triggered out of the "little doomsday", no matter where you go, you will bring your own "death circle".

Because their "little doomsday" is all intertwined, it is virtually equivalent to forming a larger copy range together. Moreover, with their efforts to run out, they continue to expand and expand like a rising tide, and the possibility of contacting external evolutors is also greater - if left alone, it is likely that in the past week, the whole city will become a stage for all kinds of doomsday to devour and kill each other.

Mellon cursed in a low voice.

She called the visa officer several times with her communicator, but she didn't get a response; Huanzi did get in touch. As soon as she was connected, the sharp hiss of the latter made her immediately take the communicator off her ear - even Wu Yiliu could clearly hear Huanzi's hysteria. No matter what millon said, she would only repeat, "come and save me, come and save me!"

Those words were sharp and sharp. After Mellon frowned and hung up the communication, they still hit the mind of Wu Yiliu, as if it was a beast locked in a cage, trying to break the cage with its life. He had to breathe deeply for several times, suppressed the emotion that made him tremble slightly, and then asked, "do you have anything that can fly?"

Mellon immediately understood his intention and patted a sentence with a little impatience: "of course I do. If I could get close from the air, I would have flown up earlier. It's because I can't do it that I'm worried."

"Why not?"

"You're a smart person," Mellon said, pointing to the distance. "Why ask? In the doomsday of those people, more than one spread to the sky."

... since she also thought of it.

Filled with dissatisfaction, Malone dragged Yiliu around the fake copy for several times, as if he wanted to find a safer entrance; But after tossing for more than ten minutes, the distance between them and the fake copy is still not shortened at all.

The level of force of visa officers is far weaker than that of ordinary evolutionists. Now they are caught in the strangulation of multiple doomsday copies. It is difficult to say how long they can last; As soon as he died, the whereabouts of [replica location] became dim.

As time went by, Mellon's anxiety became stronger bit by bit. From time to time, she glanced at a willow in the house - without explaining, her struggle and contradiction were clearly written on her face.

Wu Yiliu sighed and said, "well, I'll go."

"You?" Mellon immediately raised his eyebrows. "You made this situation -"

"Yes, but you can't go in?" Wu Yiliu tried to be very sincere and said, "what level is your hometown world?"

Malone sank his face and didn't speak.

Wu Yiliu had guessed that her first doomsday world must be a very fierce place; If it's an E-class world stream that doesn't pose a threat to her, it's OK to be inspired. Even if the [replica viewfinder] effect can't be removed, she can live to the transmission day if she finds a place where there is no one.

The reason why she hesitated to enter, I'm afraid her biggest concern is the home world that will follow her after being inspired.

"I'm an ordinary person. If I try to find the gap between the small Apocalypse after entering, I won't be inspired to get a copy, and the safety factor is higher than you. Besides, I know the last position of the visa officer, and I've had another experience of escaping from the small Apocalypse." Wu Yiliu said gently, "all kinds of reasons combined are not enough to show that I am the best candidate? Of course, if you are willing to lend me some self-defense things, then I am more confident."

"I've thought about all this. But why are you willing to help me?"

"Because I want to make a deal with you." Wu Yiliu said, "my goal is to let myself evolve, which you already know. As long as I can evolve, I don't care what kind of situation I use to achieve my goal. If you agree, use [copy viewfinder] to arrange a low-level doomsday world for me afterwards to help me evolve, then I agree to go to the visa officer to remove its effect."

Mellon looked at him carefully, as if to find some evidence on his face. "Then can you trust me?"

"I don't think you're a bad person. From Professor Qiao's point of view... I'm willing to trust you." This is his truth - although Wu Yiliu still doesn't know whether Professor Qiao's ending is good or not.

Mellon's expression softened a little. "I prefer that old lady to you," she muttered, but finally there was a sign of persuasion. "She just wants to see the doomsday world. I think it's more human than you."

"Everyone knows me differently," said Wu Yiliu quietly. "Didn't you say that yourself?"

So, the action plan was decided for the time being: Malone gave Wu Yiliu two self-defense supplies and a communicator; After Wu Yiliu went in, they would keep in touch. If something happened, he would be much safer with the guidance of Millon, an evolutionist. Moreover, after finding the visa officer, Mellon also needs to talk to him and persuade him.

There is naturally no 100% trust between the two people who are about to cooperate with each other; Their trust in each other will only be enough for the plan to begin - just like strangers who want to cooperate in life.

In order to enable Wu Yiliu to recover his maximum physical strength, Malone took out the small bottle of drink and let him finish it with reluctance. She said that it was true that she was obsessed with collecting special items. In addition to being unable to make people evolve, it was almost as if she had something corresponding to any situation.

In the first five minutes when Wu Yiliu ran into the fake copy, everything was calm; When he saw the "little doomsday" nearest to him from a distance, he took a breath and stopped his feet.

On the building of the false copy, several huge human snakes were coiled, and the hovering snake tail covered the roof tightly; Some did not move as if they were sleeping. Some stood up high from the roof, with their backs to him, and their heads turned around. They didn't know whether they were looking for prey.

"Why don't you go?" Mellon immediately recognized the difference in the sound of his breathing.

"When you interrogate me on the roof," Wu Yiliu pressed his voice very low - although he is still far away from the snake, those things should not be heard. "I lied. No, I didn't push the world to the end for my own evolution."

Mellon's silence was almost alert.

"Transformants are not human. When you see this world, you feel that it is very calm, safe and well-built. It is not because of transformants. They did not make it here. They will only slowly corrupt the world... This world was created by humans in the past. Transformants are just a group of termites, living in a house built by humans.

"When termites can turn people into termites, but people have no power to fight back, I, as a human, of course, have to protect myself... Human history, human nature, thinking and life, all these things related to human beings, once deformed and infected, will no longer exist."

Mellon obviously knew what he was going to say. When she raised her voice, Wu Yiliu gently interrupted her.

"I caused a flood, washed down the house and washed away termites, but my goal is to make the people in the house - if not everyone - preserved." Wu Yiliu looked at the human snakes in the distance. One of them seemed to feel something. He was slowly passing his body and looking in his direction.

"If there is a God, God thinks I am right to do this, I don't know; but I think I am right, I think this is enough." He sighed softly and said, "I'm sorry, I lied to you. I won't release [replica location]... Next, I'll try to make myself an evolutionist. If I have life to go out, you lend me something, and I'll give it back to you."