
This sudden pain made it hard to think, but Akbar lowered his head to check his wrist, the time had not yet come, there was still half an hour left.
"Aaaaa—"
Akbar's face turned pale, as if there were thousands of insects trying to get out of his brain, the pain was unbearable.
"Xeyu"
The pain is almost hallucinating.
He repeatedly hears the electronic voice of the woman at the beginning of her resurrection, telling her to live and never be alone.
[You must survive, meet me alive.]
[Make sure to hold on.].
Who'sis that?
The electronic sound gradually faded and gradually became familiar. But the next second, the sound was interrupted for a moment, and there was only an unbroken piercing hum in the brain.
Akbar raised his head in pain, only to discover that the sky had darkened in an instant, and had finally fallen into a deep darkness. The three moons in the sky were multiplying one by one, splitting, more and more, and then suddenly disappearing into the darkness.
"Xiayu, Xiaomei"
The entire night sky was filled with the moon that was emitting a blue light. It's like. Countless eyes open at the same time, eyes monitor everything.
"It doesn't feel right."
Xiaomei's premonition was rarely wrong, a great danger was approaching in her subconscious, she grabbed Akbar's hand and led him around to leave from here.
They must act.
"Who?."
But when he turned around, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind him.
"There are so many questions."
"Kids, being too curious is not a good thing. The world is unknown."
He avoided the topic of evil gods. "Now not a press conference, I don't need to answer so many questions from you."
"My lord, will soon come into the world again. This world was originally hers, and everything had to be sacrificed for her."
Xiaomei suddenly understood.
It is the polluted look of everyone in the world!
They spread to the corners of reality through prosthetics, nano-robots, and finally through the entire altar.
The goal is to make everyone a victim and call back the evil god!
The figure glowed a dim blue, and he opened his hands to embrace the air of death.
[. .. will be dangerous. ]
[Make sure to live to the end, kill me, and we'll have a chance to do it again. ]
Akbar realized that he did not immediately return to a new past point, his consciousness and body as if separated, floating in a different place.
At the time of his death, a severe headache occurred, almost like it was about to explode, but he did not know why, and it was not too painful when he was shot before.
"No! Xiayu"
Not until the pain subsided did he suddenly feel that something was amiss. He heard a voice, which gradually recovered from the rigid electronic female voice, and finally became his own voice.
[Accounts ... You have now opened this memory card, which means you have reached the critical moment of survival. ]
"Impossible"
[If you want to win, you have to be ruthless. In the altar environment, where the weak and the strong ate, he became increasingly cold-blooded.]
"Why ...."
[I know, you must be wondering why I'm like this.].
Akbar's heart suddenly began to ache, like it was pierced by thousands of fine needles. He suddenly understood the prophecy in Blood Moon prison - despair, repeating the same mistake, self-destruction.
These three words really sum up everything about him. It turned out that before him, a great many of them were working hard to survive.