His fingers were twitching faintly, clenched into fists, his pupils were trembling, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
"It's meaningless anymore, isn't it?"
"Originally in the elevator, I wanted you to keep all the events here secret."
"But now that I think about it, I'd better forget it."
Hao said calmly, no longer as ferocious as he had been in the previous battle.
Colin was immediately furious.
Red and green lines of stock fingers twisted out of his hand, covering his fingers, forming sharp claws, embedded in Wu's neck, pinching out the blood, and then forcibly lifted into the air.
"Are you kidding me?"
Colin no longer has time to play these tricks. Ingrid, himself, and everyone else will be ruined in this disaster.
The man who was being strangled by the throat was not angry. Even though he was blind and could not focus his eyes, he could still feel that he was extremely calm and his face did not change at all.
"This is the truth."
"Colin."
"I said...the truth is too much for the weak."
"Do you really think that some great wise man who is extremely intelligent and can compete with God is controlling all of this?"
"Do you really think that there is some symbolic realm that protects mankind? Human faith, love and hope are so indestructible that they can compete with the original chaos and still prevail in the first few years."
"So naive Colin."
"It's because of me."
"I am directly confronting the abyss, all of you, and all the infected people in the world."
"What we are fighting against."
"They are all just dispersing the insignificant and negligible residual foam of the abyss."
"For you, it is already a deadly and crazy thing."
"There is no such thing as a symbolic world, Colin."
"There is no high command either."
"It's all to drive those people to fight, to drive those people to fight against things that are simply impossible to defeat."
"In order to drive those people..."
"sacrifice."
Under Colin's control, Long began to cough.
The reason why he has been lying on the iron bed half-dead for four years, relying on clones to act for him, is because he came into contact with the real chief of the SCT Summit, not an agent, and the things behind it.
Always resisting, resisting.
So that if it is not allowed to collapse the world in an instant, it will only allow the disease to expand further, snare all the madmen in this world, and eliminate all the stubborn people who resist the great will.
"This is impossible..."
"That can't be the case!"
Colin pinched Lu's neck with his hand a little harder. He must not gain anything here.
"You are too weak."
"Colin."
"Even if you are special, it doesn't make any sense at all."
"As early as that lonely island."
"I have already sensed the destined death more clearly than every infected person."
"Everything is doomed, everything is destined to perish."
"I will die soon, within a few days, even if you don't come."
"At that time, there will no longer be any force that can resist the biggest...strongest...most terrifying abyss, and everything will fall apart in an instant."
Hazy voice actually started to tremble a little.
"Yes, I knew it from the beginning. There is no way to save it."
"I once...had a daughter."
"She is so...beautiful that I can't find any words to describe her."
"Perhaps it is punishment for the sins I have committed."
"With severe spinal atrophy, even with all-out treatment, you can only live in extreme pain for a few more months."
"Had to be euthanized by injection..."
"Just like before..."
"Same..."
"Just... peace of mind."
"The death of comfort."
Colin let go of Hazy, who collapsed on the ground.
Behind this scarlet door, there is nothing, nothing... nothing, not even any decorations, just plain concrete floors, cement walls, and cement ceilings.
Empty, lonely, and cold.
It's so cold that it feels like you're in the dead of winter.
Colin was stunned in place.
Some people believe that the most precious quality of human beings is courage, the fearless spirit of pioneering everything, even challenging authority and daring to make sacrifices.
Without their sacrifice, there would be no gain.
Others believe that the most precious quality of human beings is endurance, such as the slaves who built the pyramids, the patients who died from drug experiments, or all the corpses that were dissected.
Without their death, without their pain, there would be no gain.
But now there seem to be some small differences.
in the end.
Not courage.
Nor is it patience.
It makes all those who are burning with fighting spirit dare to die, step into hell with hope, suffer torture, and finally be beyond redemption...
It turned out to be...
lie.
It is for this reason that Hazy seeks to destroy all truth, whether it is on the original page or in the minds of those scholars in the South Pacific.
This reality must be eliminated so that the world can...
It ended with laughter and dignity, and he fell down honorably in the battle.
Instead of dying in a miserable situation where the fear and cowardice are clearly visible.
See Colin's expression.
As if he was completely freed, Hao began to laugh horribly and horribly.
"I'm not a monster..."
"Colin."
"I'm just a human being."
"Yes, I am extremely afraid, afraid of the day when the lie will be exposed."
"At the last moment, the day when all hope suddenly collapsed."
Hao seemed to have lost the strength to stand up and sat in the corner of the cement wall. He was already tired.
Colin walked out of the Door of Truth in despair and walked towards the elevator. His back was staggered and he almost fell to the ground halfway. He held on to the white wall to steady himself.
Hao laughed wildly, and then started roaring like a roar.
"The curse has been transferred to you!"
"Colin!"
He emphasized repeatedly and continued talking.
"The curse has been transferred to you..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In the shadow of the curse.
Colin numbly followed the elevator back to the previous base of the Countermeasures Bureau.
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Passing through a maze-like complex passage, the patrolling soldiers looked at Colin who came back alone, but his eyes were a little different.
Because Colin may have received an order from the highest command, an instruction from the most intelligent and great mind in mankind, to reverse this final tragic outcome.
There was light in the eyes of the guards. When Colin passed by, they all gave way to him with great respect.
Colin didn't know why, he just wanted to leave here, leave this place, and escape as quickly as possible from this terrifying vortex that could swallow up all hope.
Except for that cold concrete room.
There is no place that can be called hell.
He wanted to return to the ground immediately and see the sky immediately.
In an extreme trance, he was in a state of complete fugue and lost control of his body.
Unknowingly.
He walked to a large office of a countermeasures bureau employee, and the dazzling bright light made him regain his consciousness.
Gray's sister.
Nancy is here too.
Because Colin came back from the high command, this gave him an aura like a chosen one, attracting everyone here.
In every pair of eyes poisoned by pain and madness.
