This endless world

"You should also understand, right?"

When the communication between Setsuna and Zheng Zha was cut off, the wise man sitting inside the Umbrella company building did not get up, but continued to speak to the communicator: "Two hours is too long for us. "

"So, even if this kind of thing happens, he has prepared corresponding back-up measures?"

Zhao Yingkong sat on the edge of a building, with the communicator placed next to her.

The assassin girl looked up at the starry sky that was extremely bright just now but was now covered by the strong wind and yellow sand. Like a real girl, her legs were swinging back and forth in the air.

Looking at it like that, Zhao Yingkong does not seem to be on the battlefield where the Zhongzhou Team and the Devil Team are fighting life and death, but more like playing in an amusement park: "Yang Yun is really a terrible wise man... He even fell into the trap and is unable to return for the time being. , and it was within his expectation.”

"Every wise man has his own style."

A calm voice came from the communicator: "Some people's style is to rely on strength, some people like to make every move, and some people treat others as chess pieces on their own chessboard and use them at will."

"In my opinion, Yang Yun's style is to say defeat before saying victory. He can always consider the occurrence of some bad things and make corresponding arrangements in advance. Of course, this may also be related to his experience , I believe you should understand."

"I do understand."

Zhao Yingkong nodded in agreement: "Anyone who has experienced despair will always think about the problem from the worst perspective. But precisely because they have experienced despair, they understand the value of hope better."

"Yang Yun, he gave me hope. Even if this hope comes much later, even if this hope is just a dim candlelight in the darkness, it is hope and dawn after all... for this seemingly unreachable hope. , there will naturally be moths chasing the flames."

"Because this is an opportunity, an opportunity to change your own destiny and not be at the mercy of others."

For a moment, his eyes flickered behind the lenses of his plain glasses: "Yang Yun once said that there is absolutely no mission that must be completed in the main god space. Even if the mission seems impossible, there will eventually be a glimmer of hope that it can be completed. And as the devil The 'War Shackles' that the team just used, the test that our Central Continent team faces is to survive in this horror movie... and to kill at least more than half of the people in the Demon Team."

"Under the shackles of war, our identity has changed from soldiers on the battlefield to warriors in the ancient Roman arena, on the same stage with the powerful demon team. If we want to survive, we can only use the weapons in our hands. Defeat the enemy with weapons, walk out with your head held high after experiencing the test of blood and fire, and any escape route has been completely blocked."

"...What do you want to say?"

Zhao Yingkong actually didn't fully understand Setsuna's words. She felt that Setsuna seemed to have something to say, but when she listened carefully, she didn't seem to say anything. She was just using metaphors to describe the current state of the Central Continent team: "I don't really want to Listening to your useless nonsense, if there is nothing else, I will disconnect the communication."

"I just want you to understand what the enemy we are facing is."

Setsuna continued calmly: "Whether you are performing missions in various worlds or engaging in a life-and-death battle with the Demon Team in today's Raccoon City, you are actually fighting on a prescribed 'stage'. Lord God The restrictions form the conditions and rules for victory, allowing us to understand what can be done and what is prohibited... There are performers, there is a stage, and the only thing left is the audience."

"……audience?"

Zhao Yingkong couldn't help but think of the line that was etched in her mind when she first entered the Lord God's Space: "Do you mean that everything we do now is actually a performance in the eyes of the Almighty?"

"Someone secretly helped the Devils and changed the original script."

"Whether Yang Yun overcame the restrictions of the main god and launched a surprise attack on the Demons; or whether the Demons activated the shackles of war and counterattacked against the Central Continent, it was never in the original script."

Instantly pushed up his glasses, the wind and sand outside the building continued: "I have seen the plots and items that can only be exchanged for S-level or even S-level side plots from the main god. Some of them can change the rules of the main god. , but these exchanges should never appear in the hands of the Demon Team, especially since they are so unsophisticated, as if they were specially exchanged for the purpose of locking down the enemy's reincarnation team."

"This is unreasonable. If I were the wise man of the Devils, I would never allow someone to waste precious S-level subplots on such illusory things. Even if they really have so many subplots, then use them to redeem Powerful bloodlines, skills, or items are enough to make their strength skyrocket."

Setsuna said in a determined tone: "Someone helped them secretly and let the Demon Team know in advance that the team battle opponent in the next horror movie is the Zhongzhou Team. This is how they can prepare the war shackles in advance and disrupt Yang Yun's overall plan. The real reason for the layout.”

Zhao Yingkong was silent for a few seconds before replying: "I will treat all your speculations as true, but what you said has nothing to do with the current war situation, and it is useless for me to say this... Or do you think, Can I save Yang Yun now?"

"Even with the fourth-level gene lock, there are things that can and cannot be done. If I redeem space-type bloodlines or skills and develop corresponding self-created skills, I can still help Yang Yun. But Now, you think too highly of me."

Zhao Yingkong's words make sense. In her opinion, the current Zhongzhou team only has zero distortion of the magic eye, which may have something to do with the space type. But with the sniper's current strength, he still lacks some firepower to truly distort space. However...

"There is."

Instant words sounded from the communicator: "Yang Yun does not need us to save him from fire and water, he only needs us to create an opportunity for him to return."

Her eyes turned away again.

There, Zhan Lan closed her eyes to regain her strength, but her frown showed her mood; Qi Teng, who was holding on to his overdrawn energy, put his hands on the principles of stars to continuously maintain the basic operation of the formation. , is trying its best.

"Zero Point will know what I mean, we are all trying but it is not enough."

"This is a battle for everyone in the Zhongzhou team. We unite our will and win. Everyone has a duty, just like gears that need to work together...Zhao Yingkong, you are one of the most important gears in Yang Yun's plan."

Perhaps the Central Continent Team does not have members who can transcend the restrictions of the Lord God and interfere with space, but the Demon Team does.

Zhao Zhukong is coming soon.