Chapter 552 World Death
The once prosperous supernatural world ended in this way. It seemed so simple. This also proved that humans are weak in the face of alien races.
Zhao Yin didn't know how many stories had happened in this world full of blood and light during these years of war.
He knew that what he saw was only a corner.
Hu Xiaohua slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Yin, as if he had regained his composure, and spoke softly.
"Tomorrow is the last day."
She held up the crystal ball in her hand and slowly handed it to Zhao Yin: "This is a small thing I once got. It has no value, but it can record some scenes from the past."
"It's useless for me to come here, I'll give it to you... Zhao Yin!"
Hu Xiaohua stared into Zhao Yin's eyes. Under the dark starry sky, her face seemed to be the only thing in Zhao Yin's eyes.
Zhao Yin slowly lowered his head and looked at the pair of slender hands holding a dim crystal ball.
[Projection ball: SS grade, extraordinary entertainment prop, effect: record the scene in time! Note: After dripping blood to recognize the master, you can integrate into time and record all the past scenes within a thousand miles around you, and call them up at any time according to your thoughts]
An extraordinary surveillance!
Perhaps for Hu Xiaohua today, this projection ball is the most precious thing in the world.
The world she cared about most disappeared, and all the old friends and stories seemed to have never existed... Only this projection ball was her only thought.
She had traded the weapon in her hand with Zhao Yin, but never mentioned the crystal ball.
"Are you willing to do that?" Zhao Yin stared into her eyes and asked in a low voice.
"After I die, it will be ownerless."
She smiled and said calmly, "If you don't want it, I will also create a star crystal tomorrow and drop it into the void. The world will select a low-level extraordinary civilization and drop it in."
Zhao Yin has always admitted that his heart has turned black since his rebirth.
No matter who he meets or what happens, the first thing he considers is his own interests.
But this time...
Zhao Yin waved his hand, and a large amount of extraordinary food and wine, along with the explosive knife that Zhao Yin cared about most, and the bottle of SS-level healing potion, appeared.
And all his corpse crystals!
All of them were piled in front of Hu Xiaohua.
Hu Xiaohua watched in shock as a mountain of extraordinary food, which was extremely precious even in advanced extraordinary civilizations, formed in front of her.
She was standing at the foot of the mountain.
Her eyes widened. “You are richer than I thought.”
"I don't know how to help you. This is all I can give you. You can choose what you want." Zhao Yin said seriously.
"Are you willing to do it?" She asked the same question.
"They are treasures only if they can be used. For me at this moment, if they can help you, they will be of greatest value." Zhao Yin said.
Under the starry sky, in the night breeze, Zhao Yin's figure was half a head taller than her.
She tilted her head back and smiled at Zhao Yin.
"Why do you want to help me?"
Obviously, Zhao Yin had guessed that she would not die peacefully.
"Because... you are my, Zhao Yin, only friend." At this moment, Zhao Yin didn't dare to look into her eyes.
Because of him, I was afraid that my voice would become hoarse! I was afraid that she would see the mist in my eyes.
"friend!"
The smile on her face froze slightly, but her starry eyes lit up.
She has lived for six thousand years, and has no friends since the end of the world.
At first she was unwilling to trust anyone.
Later, no one dared to be friends with her.
friend?
The two have no vested interests involved, no blood ties, and even no illusory love.
But...but they sympathize with each other...sometimes, you can understand someone's feelings with just a glance.
The two people have the same destiny, the same topics, and meet each other by chance in different time and space.
One is at the end of his rope, the other is struggling resolutely, but they have endless words to say and endless wine to drink.
Aren’t they just friends?
"Thank you, Zhao Yin, for giving me a good friend like you in this lonely world."
After she finished speaking, she didn't hesitate to wave her hand and took away half of all the extraordinary food that Zhao Yin had taken out.
She also took away the bottle of SS-grade healing potion!
Zhao Yin took out two large barrels of sugarcane wine and chestnut wine and put them all away.
As for the remaining half of the extraordinary food, the explosive knife, and the corpse crystal, Hu Xiaohua did not touch them.
Seeing this, Zhao Yin smiled and asked, "Is that enough?"
She had mentioned before that all the supplies were used up, and the extraordinary supplies in this world were either transported away by the angels or made into star crystals by space-based psychics and released outside the realm...
"That's enough!" she replied softly.
Zhao Yin took back all the supplies, set up the table on the spot, and took out grilled wings and wine.
"Will you accompany me for a drink tonight?" Zhao Yin asked.
"it is good!"
Her eyes lit up again.
Neither of them mentioned it again. She only had one day left, so as always, they discussed the secrets of the alien races in all the worlds with each other.
Zhao Yin drank a lot that night. Even though he tried hard to control himself, his mind became confused after drinking more than a dozen bottles of extraordinary wine.
In a daze, he felt a soft head gently resting on his shoulder.
That gentle voice whispered many words in his ears.
Zhao Yin couldn't remember the details, but she said she missed Xiao Feng and Xiao Wu...
I only remember that she said that on her last day, she wanted to do something more for the human race outside the world.
I only remember that she said that there were too many regrets and life could not be repeated.
She said: She met Zhao Yin too late, otherwise, maybe she would... marry him...!
……
When Zhao Yin woke up, the sky was still dark.
He felt as if he had slept for a long time.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Xiaodao and Ning Yue standing beside him, with Ning Yue holding a bowl of hot corn porridge in her hand.
"Where is she?" Zhao Yin looked around subconsciously.
But there was no sign of Hu Xiaohua.
"She said she'll be waiting for you in Lonely City." Ning Yue said softly, and sent the corn porridge to Zhao Yin: "Drink it before you go!"
Zhao Yin picked up the corn porridge and gulped it down in a few mouthfuls.
He wiped his mouth and asked, "What time is it now?"
"It should be eight o'clock in the morning. She said it won't be dawn yet, so you shouldn't be surprised."
"Will it be daybreak?"
Zhao Yin looked up, and there was no star left in the sky.
In the darkness, one could vaguely see that the dark clouds above had turned blood red at some point.
Even the scorched earth was dark red.
Just like before, entering Emma's world!
"It's not that she can't hold on, but this world is about to die completely!"
Zhao Yin immediately understood!
Even in her heyday, she did not escape from this world. How could she abandon this world now that she has nothing?
She just wants to die with this world!
Even the poisonous fog in this world turned blood red, and wherever the eyes looked, it was blood red.
"Zhao Yin, do you want to continue mining?" Song Xiaodao asked.
"no need!"
Zhao Yin jumped down the mine and called back all the contracted beasts, celestial slaves, and slaves, and put them all into the life space.
Even Song Xiaodao, Ning Yue and Zhao Yin were taken away.
He was alone, at top speed, heading towards the lonely city...
From a distance, Zhao Yin saw a black dress as dark as ink.
In the blood, in the desolation, in this endless night, the whole world fell into deathly silence and desolation.
That stunning figure sat alone in the ruins.
"Zhao Yin, I thought I could still take a look at the human city, but after I got there, I remembered that the remaining half of the city was also destroyed by you!"
Hu Xiaohua saw Zhao Yin coming and slowly stood up. Only then did Zhao Yin see clearly that there were streaks of blood under the black skirt.
Bright red blood dripped into the ruins, staining a large area of broken concrete wall red.
