At this time, the person in charge of the A-level trial ground came over: "There are still 5 minutes until the gate opens. It's still too late for you to regret it."
Wang Yu chuckled: "Now that I'm here, I won't regret it."
The person in charge glanced at the team, and Fang Tian lowered his head quietly: "Well? Why is there one more person, and you have added more people?"
Wang Yu rolled his eyes: "That's right. We are all brothers in the same company. We persuaded them to come together. One more person will give you more protection."
Wang Yu also has selfish motives. He doesn't want Fang Tian to be driven away. The more people there are, the greater the chance of survival.
The person in charge nodded: "That's right, then I won't verify his information for the time being."
What he was thinking was, who knows if he will come out alive.
Five minutes later, the door opened, and Wang Yu and others walked in one after another to start the challenge.
After coming in, Wang Yu looked around carefully and said: "Everyone must obey my command, and the other thing is to unite. Do you understand?"
As soon as he said these words, Fang Tian hugged him and said, "Brother Wang Yu, I have something to do, so I have to leave first." After saying that, Fang Tian rushed directly into the unknown darkness.
this?……
Wang Yu opened his mouth, and the others were also dumbfounded.
Isn’t this guy here to die?
"Brother Yu, what should we do now?" someone asked.
"Let's just pretend that there is no such person and continue with our previous plan." Wang Yu came back to his senses and began to make plans. In his eyes, Fang Tian was already a dead man.
Fang Tian ran to the wall at this moment, fired a firework of fire into the air, and then waited quietly.
Soon after, the wind picked up. After the wind stopped, there was another person behind him. It was Mo Ran, No. 0, and the S-class tyrant.
Fang Tian didn't feel how Mo Ran appeared, nor did he know what kind of skills she used.
He turned his head and looked at this face with complicated emotions, pity and distress written all over his face.
"You're here." Mo Ran's expressionless face had a hint of happiness, and the corners of her mouth were raised as if she was about to smile, but she had forgotten how to smile, and it didn't look like it.
The tyrant has no feelings, but Mo Ran does. She is lonely and needs companions.
"I'm here to see you." Fang Tian said softly.
Mo Ran put his hand on his shoulder, and after a few moves, the two arrived at the abandoned laboratory.
Mo Ran was walking in front, and the wind blew through her blood-stained dress, blowing up her long hair, revealing the sutured wounds on her ankles, wrists, and neck.
These wounds stimulated Fang Tian and made his heart suddenly shrink.
Mo Ran noticed that Fang Tian was looking at her, so she turned around. When she saw Fang Tian's eyes lingering on her wound, her eyes dimmed for a moment.
She secretly retracted her wrist into her sleeve to cover the scar.
Fang Tian stepped forward and held her hand. Mo Ran trembled and tried to pull it back but failed. She tried a few more times without any effect and then gave up.
She lowered her head and was silent, without any majesty of a tyrant, she was just a wounded child at this moment.
The square head lifted up her hair that was covering her face, revealing the horrific scar on her face.
When Mo Ran saw this, he opened his hand. Girls all love beauty and they don't want to expose their unbeautiful side.
"Don't be afraid." Fang Tian's tone was full of gentleness: "It's just a small scar, don't take it to heart."
The scar was not small, it ran through Mo Ran's ear and chin.
"Even if you have some flaws, you are still beautiful."
Fang Tian's words were extremely sincere, and he said whatever he thought in his heart.
Mo Ran looked moved, raised his hand to touch his face gently, and then there was a trace of confusion in his eyes:
"Sometimes I feel like this face doesn't belong to me."
Fang Tian's heart was severely touched, and now this face really did not belong to her.
"This is just your illusion." Fang Tian could only say this.
As he spoke, he stood up Mo Ran's hair. He took out an old headband and tied her hair up: "This headband is very important to me, and it is also very important to you. You can't lose it."
This is Mo Qian's last relic.
Mo Ran was very obedient and allowed Fang Tian to tie her into a crooked ponytail: "Is it important to me?"
"Yes, it's very important." Fang Tian smiled.
"Why?"
"I'll tell you later."
Mo Ran was a little uncomfortable with the scars on his face being exposed, but he didn't let his hair down again.
"You don't have to see Zero anymore, you have your own name."
"name?"
"Yes, your name is Mo Ran."
"Mo Ran..." Something flashed in Mo Ran's mind. This name was both familiar and unfamiliar to her, and she felt that this name had once occupied her heart.
"I like this name."
"nice! You love it."
Fang Tian thought to himself, because this is your name.
"By the way, have you read the document?" Fang Tian asked, his tone revealing his nervousness.
Although this document is missing a page, it also explains everything that happened to Mo Ran very clearly. Even if Mo Ran cannot retrieve the missing memories after reading it, she will understand everything that happened to her, and then she will
The pain was endless.
"No. I have never had the courage to look." Resistance and desire flashed in Mo Ran's eyes: "But I also want to understand my past. I don't think I was born as such a monster."
"Of course you are not a monster, you are a human being, a human being like me. And you are not a monster now." Fang Tian said: "That document explains all the reasons why you are like this."
Mo Ran stared at his body like a sewn rag doll.
"But documents cannot retrieve all of you. You have lost your memory. You have forgotten your past."
"my past?"
"Yes, your past." Fang Tian stared into her eyes: "Do you want to know?"
Mo Ran hesitated and didn't speak for a long time, his inner tangle written all over his face.
"If you are ready to accept everything, you can pick up that document first." Fang Tian said calmly: "That is the source of everything. Although it means pain to you, you can't escape it."
"Can you always stay with me?" Mo Ran glanced at Fang Tian.
That look made Fang Tian feel distressed.
"certainly!"
Mo Ran walked into a room and violently opened the locked drawer. She held the document in her trembling hands and glanced at Fang Tian one last time.
"I'm here with you." Fang Tian's calm expression gave Mo Ran some support in his panic.
She finally uncovered the truth that carried the weight of everything she longed for and feared to know.
Ten minutes later, there was a crash and the document fell from Mo Ran's hand. She was extremely quiet at the moment and did not go berserk as Fang Tian expected.
The emotions in her eyes were so complex that Fang Tian couldn't decipher them.