In Su Wen’s view, this flesh-and-blood aggregate named the Executioner:
Weak enough!
It’s not even as complicated as the elite gatekeeper monster set up by the old thief Miyazaki.
So the handsome scholar only used his bare hands to hold the giant ax that was about to fall due to the rolling and collapsing flesh and blood.
He used the giant ax as an axis to turn the extremely large executioner over.
Immediately afterwards,
Su Wen bent down slightly, not paying attention to the disgusting scene in front of him.
Just took out a key stained with greasy flesh and blood from the neck of that huge figure, and this string of keys seen in the field of view of the reconnaissance drone,
This is the next key point of his trip.
While waiting for the three girls to come towards him, the handsome scholar looked at the bunch of keys:
It was originally supposed to be engraved with a delicate DNA spiral pattern, symbolizing the mystery of life and the laws of the universe.
But through the blood moon belief, this bunch of keys seems to have suffered some kind of curse. Its outline has become extremely distorted and blurred, as if it had been burned by fire and then experienced cold freezing.
The red light of the blood moon circulates on the surface of the key, adding an even weirder atmosphere to the twisted DNA spiral.
The originally smooth scratches have now become uneven, as if they have been scratched by countless invisible hands.
The metal texture of the key also seemed to have changed in some way, taking on a dull color, as if it had been eroded by time and curses.
"The pollution index is very deep.
But this decoding and encoding method,
The Fourth Age?”
Su Wen silently analyzed,
at the same time,
He also noticed Joyce, who was the first to rush over and hug him with a happy expression.
The girl buried her head in his arms, and Su Wen asked gently:
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Hearing what he said, the girl twisted her head vigorously in his arms:
"It doesn't hurt anymore. I'm not afraid of pain."
Immediately afterwards,
She raised her little face, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and showed Su Wen a big smile:
"I knew it, I knew Kevin you could definitely defeat that bad guy,
After all, I dug you out for seven hours."
"Maybe I would be happier if I didn't mention this sentence."
Su Wen joked humorously.
But when he heard what he said, the miner girl who hugged him tightly whispered:
"sorry,
If you don’t like this, I won’t say anything.”
She actually quite liked this encounter in her heart.
After all, besides mining, Miss Miner only feels happy when queuing up to receive black bread.
There has never been any rest in Greystone City, there are only two ways to work: sleeping and waking up.
so,
It was actually very romantic for her to actually dig out a big living person in the sand in the wild.
Su Wen, who heard her emotions, didn't say much about it.
Instead, he smiled gently and changed his approach:
"I was joking just now,
if it is possible,
You can tell the story in different ways, just like those picture books you've seen."
"Really?"
The miner girl raised her head in surprise, clenched her fists and said seriously,
"Then I also want to draw a picture book."
Look at Miss Joyce's fighting spirit.
Su Wen recalled the children-like imitations she saw at her home, but in the end she just smiled and said nothing more.
Everyone's dreams are worth guarding.
because,
Even as an observer of the future, he may not know which seed will quietly sprout at a certain moment in the future.
And it will bloom in a bright spring in the future.
Su Wen is already thinking about the future:
His image may be wildly touted or even exaggerated to the point of being inexplicable, but he doesn't care.
Although he can see a limited future.
But the only thing I can touch with my own hands is now.
The handsome scholar didn't waste any more time. He just shook the key in his hand with Joyce:
"Ever seen this thing?"
"No."
The miner lady replied seriously,
Although her understanding ability is not as good as that of Jean and Norma, she thinks her memory is still great.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to find the tombs of ancestors based on the contents in the album.
Su Wen didn't know what she thought of it.
He believed that the fact that the miner girl found an almost non-existent tomb in the yellow sand had nothing to do with memory analysis ability or anything like that.
It's just that she has gotten so lucky.
But Su Wen didn't ask the cute miner lady too much about this kind of thing, but calmly used Dawn Spiritual Energy to cleanse the filthy blood moon pollution on it:
“It seems that even if the labor force is squeezed to this extent,
The executioner still has reservations about you.
It doesn't matter,
Through the drone view just now, I have found the instrument that it can turn on.
You, Qin and the others should be responsible for collecting the survivors who have just woken up."
"But I want to go and see it with you."
"What about these people below?"
The girl stuck out her tongue cutely:
"They should be much more honest than me."
Immediately afterwards,
She put her hands to her mouth to resemble a microphone and shouted softly:
"You all should stay still, we will come find you later."
Hearing Joyce's voice, all the survivors trembled.
Afterwards, they actually lay down on the broken wooden bed where they had just stayed.
In this regard,
Su Wen just shook his head calmly:
Being domesticated to such an extent, no wonder this group of weak Blood Moon believers can be so arrogant here.
At the same time, Jean and Norma also thanked him, and then followed behind him,
Su Wen could tell,
These two girls have already maxed out their trust in them.
It's just that they are not as carefree as Joyce, and they are still a little reserved.
The three girls walked together.
Until this moment, Joyce dared to whisper to his two friends:
"I actually,
In fact, I was a little scared just now,
She felt a little embarrassed to say this, so she quickly waved her hand again,
"But let me make it clear first,
Just a little bit of fear."
"It doesn't matter, you are already much better than us, there is no need to work harder."
The three-no girl Norma also replied in a low voice,
She is also very curious about Mr. Kevin who saved her.
Su Wen heard their whispered exchanges, but didn't say much and just smiled.
Under the dim light,
The handsome scholar walked at the front and walked calmly through the dilapidated steam ore-style stairs from the sixth floor to the seventh floor.
The iron handrails of the stairs are rusty, and the erosion of time and steam makes them look vicissitudes of life and ancient.
But Su Wen has obviously already determined his destination:
He passed through the end of the stairs and bypassed the huge hole created by the executioner's smash just now.
Then he came straight to a heavy door.
The relief pattern on the door shows the majesty and dictatorship of the executioner.
And here,
It was also the executioner's office that knocked on the door when the Gray Umbrella Messenger came to visit.