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Chapter 22 Loneliness 4


The old plane shook and gasped, like an old cow that had exhausted its strength, but was still squeezing the last bits of energy from the gaps in its bones and crawling forward with all its strength.

Two of the four engines have stopped, and one is stopping spinning.

It is not known how long the last one can sustain.

The fuel tank was empty, and now the entire plane was flying on the last bit of fuel left in the fuel line.

The night is very deep, and there is only a vague outline of the earth.

The ruins are like scattered lotus flowers, scattered on the vast land, silently telling the prosperity of the old era.

But this land does not lack life.

On the contrary, the breath of life is surprisingly rich.

Countless tiny creatures have already adapted to the strong radiation environment and changed their bodies, but the process of evolution has not stopped.

Their life activity has increased hundreds of times, and their lives have been shortened to a few years, months or even days.

The evolutionary process that took millions of years in the past has also been condensed into a hundred years.

Radiation is no longer fatal, and has even become nutrition for some new organisms.

In times of lack of sunlight, many annual herbaceous plants have begun to absorb radiation to replenish energy.

This is an era of change.

For humans, the turbulent era is full of hunger, blood and death.

In the war and the following years, more than 90 original humans have died.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the end of the world.

However, if you stand high and look down at the earth from the perspective of the Creator, you will find that the world is full of vitality, and everything destroyed by the war is being restored a thousand times faster.

Life is extremely tenacious.

What if we just change the owner of this world?

In addition to humans, the number and types of intelligent life are increasing at an unprecedented rate.

Humanity, at least, has stepped down from the altar.

Sitting in the cockpit of the airplane, Su closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he were a lifeless statue.

But his body surface temperature was rising at a slow rate, and a blush appeared on his jade-white skin.

Compared with a year ago, Su's appearance did not change much, but because of his improved abilities, his skin began to glow with a halo, giving him a more mysterious aura and his charm became more deadly.

The beauty of her appearance once brought Su a lot of trouble, but her body stubbornly moved in this direction, and even Su himself didn't know why.

When the propeller speed of the last engine began to decrease, Su suddenly knew that the time had come.

This was not intuition, but the long-suppressed anger rising from the deepest part of his heart.

It mixed with the cold murderous intention and turned into some kind of emotion that Su himself couldn't explain clearly.

This is called an outbreak.

He slowly opened his eyes, and in the thick night, those two emerald-like lights were so clear.

He suddenly stood up and hit his head heavily on the cabin roof.

What flew out was the cabin roof, but his movements were as smooth and natural as if nothing had happened.

Su walked onto the front of the plane.

Under the strong night wind, her short pale golden hair was flying like flames.

Su suddenly jumped up, and the old-fashioned aircraft that shot into the darkness like a rocket suddenly sank, then spun and fell to the ground a few hundred meters away.

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling fireball bloomed on the ground.

Completed The last mission.

Su flew freely, and finally plummeted nearly a thousand meters, and stepped on the ground again.

He didn't do any deceleration buffer, and just stood upright like that.

There was a muffled sound, and the ground beneath Su's body sank downwards.

The soil rolled out in all directions like waves, forming a huge shallow pit.

He hit the ground almost straight, but his knees didn't even bend.

Su looked forward, and at the end of his green eyes, he saw Westwood, Xue and Helen, and finally landed on Persephone.

He paused for a full second before taking it back.

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The panoramic view suddenly unfolded, and the coverage radius reached an unprecedented three kilometers for the first time, covering the entire battlefield.

The night seems to get darker as far as the panorama can reach Westwood's eyes changed slightly, and all the murderous aura was withdrawn into his body, never to leak out again.

In the era of Bloody Dusk, many people knew that the calm Westwood was the most terrifying Westwood.

All of Xue's compound eyes suddenly lost their luster and became completely motionless.

Westwood, who was still holding the snow, glanced at it, feeling slightly surprised.

Of course he could tell that Snow was afraid, and it even gave up all resistance because of its extreme fear, but it was obviously not afraid of him.

However, a terrifying life form like Snow was actually afraid.

Westwood raised his head and met Su with his deep eyes.

Persephone was still lazy and beautiful.

She didn't even notice Su's arrival, she was just enjoying the peace and happiness of the last moment.

Helen was silent, put away the gun, wiped the blood from her lips, and regained her classic expression of mechanical coldness.

In the distance, Lafite and Curtis, who had returned, stepped into the panoramic view.

They both froze at the same time and stopped in unison.

"Why do I feel like someone is watching us?

Is it that old guy from Westwood?"

Lafite said with a frown.

"He is from the psychic domain, but I have never heard of him having high-level sensory domain abilities.

However, the high-level abilities in the psychic domain are very mysterious, and there may be similar abilities.

But it doesn't matter, we are going to cause trouble for him anyway. " Curtis shook his head, and then strode forward.

Lafite followed him, shook his head and said, "You are also willing to go all out.

This is not like your style."

Curtis snorted heavily and said, "When did you understand me?"

Lafite did not argue with him, he just smiled and said, "Since the bloody dusk."

They didn't listen to Helen this time and went back again, not knowing who had the first idea.

But their nature is that although they cherish life, they are not afraid of death.

Because of Helen's occasional lies, she was discovered unintentionally.

But when they just entered the battlefield, the fierce fighting had already begun Su stared at Westwood, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, looking extremely seductive, but the silver hair of Westwood he was staring at was floating in the air.

Su suddenly tore off his clothes, revealing his flawless body, and then bent He raised his body, exerted his strength, and rushed towards Westwood.

He did not use extreme speed to rush forward, but ran like a human being.

Every time he stepped on the ground, he was so powerful that the mud and rocks where he landed were like waves.

And with every running movement, the muscles all over his body will tremble and vibrate.

This is the most perfect combination of strength and beauty, enough to make the most famous sculptor of the old age go crazy thousands of years ago.

Although he didn't use extreme speed to rush forward, a few steps later, Su also reached extreme speed and was one kilometer apart.

Under Su's charge, it didn't even take a second for the energy crystals on his body to light up one by one

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