Chapter 582 Finale
An illusory figure floated in the air, with a red rope tied around his ankle.
The red rope was shining brightly, extending all the way, drifting towards Zhou Bai who had become very weak.
He guessed that Zhou Bai might want to do something, but couldn't believe it.
The illusory figure floated blankly in the air, looking at the very weak human being on the ground for him at this moment.
Zhou Bai stood in front of the flame, staring at the "it" that had shrunk a lot, but still had the power to resist.
"It"'s ferocious face emerged from the flames, with a crazy expression, as if it wanted to tear Zhou Bai to pieces right now.
Zhou Bai only glanced at "it", then turned his gaze to the flame in front of "it".
I saw that the spark that was originally like a flame shield was extinguished in many places because of the confrontation with "it", which would look more like a fire snake coiled around "it".
But this fiery snake is dying and may be extinguished at any time.
These increasingly dimmer flames surround "it", and probably only the place that stays on "it"'s chest can look a little brighter.
"That's right there." Zhou Bai stared at the position of "it"'s chest.
Then suddenly, he flew towards the place where the spark fell.
"The light in people's hearts can light a spark.
Now I really want to know, how much can I light up with my share? "
Zhou Bai rushed towards the flames, using his mutated cat's claws to touch the sparks that fell on the ground.
On the ground, at the very end of the fire snake, is a beam of star-shaped flames.
And that beam of flame, when Zhou Bai's cat's paw touched it, suddenly burst into dazzling light.
A large group of flames re-wrapped "it", and also wrapped Zhou Bai inside.
A person who was fine just now was submerged in the flames in an instant.
"Zhou Bai!"
Wu Chi, Lao Mo, Dayu, Xiaoyu, Zai Yang, Commander Xie, the old dean, Boss Jin, and even Aunt Wang who just woke up, all called out Zhou Bai's name in horror when he rushed into the flames.
In the flames, Zhou Bai heard the cries again and again, and enduring the unbearable pain, he took the spark lying on the ground into his hands.
His mutated hands quickly turned black when they came into contact with these flames.
And the mutated parts of his body, even under the scorching of the flames, made Zhou Bai feel a piercing pain.
"Little one, do you want to die with me? Then you may not be qualified."
"Whether it is qualified or not, you can only know if you try it."
After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he held the spark in his hand, and moved towards "it"'s chest, and clung to it.
Following that, a piercing scream resounded throughout the monitoring room.
Zhou Bai felt very painful.
All the mutated parts were sending him a strong sense of pain.
The pain was so painful that he was about to lose consciousness.
In a daze, he heard a mechanical sound ringing in his ear.
"You know what you're giving up?
What you give up is power that you can never imagine. "
After Zhou Bai heard what he said, he let out a sigh.
"Well, I'll ask you another question now.
If in the end no one remembers what you paid for, would you be willing to do this? "
Zhou Bai struggled to reveal a smile.
"certainly."
As soon as the words fell, the flames beside him suddenly became more violent.
The cries, shouts, and howls outside the flames made Zhou Bai forcefully lift his spirits, and vaguely saw an illusory figure floating over, grabbing "It" that was still screaming with one hand.
"Unfortunately, we can never destroy 'it', just like no matter how powerful 'it' becomes, we cannot destroy the light in our hearts.
But I still want to thank you.
Thank you for making me capable enough to re-imprison 'it'.
In the days to come, I will continue to protect you. "
Hearing this, Zhou Bai finally closed his eyes in peace.
Just when he thought he would bid farewell to this world forever, he heard the mechanical voice in his ear again.
"Let people's memories go back to before everything started."
Zhou Bai didn't know what this sentence meant, he only knew that he was really sleepy and tired.
He closed his eyes and fell into a deep, deep sleep.
So much so that the alarm clock rang so many times that he didn't hear it.
He saw a lot of people in his dream, he saw a family of four, he saw people in a slaughterhouse, he saw a horror tavern, he saw a good and effective pharmaceutical factory...
He felt that he might be dead, so he returned to the original place and bid farewell to these familiar people one by one.
But suddenly, he felt a strong sun shining on his face.
Subconsciously, he raised his hand to block the sun.
Then, a voice that he missed very much rang in his ears.
"Still sleeping, you're going to be late for work, you know that?"
work? What class do you have?
Shouldn’t the system do it by itself for going to work?
And why did mother know about this?
Zhou Bai had these questions in his mind before realizing something was wrong.
Mother? !
He suddenly sat up from the bed, opened his eyes, and saw his mother holding the curtain with one hand, with one hand on her hip, looking at him helplessly.
"mom, Mom, Mom?"
Mother Zhou put down the curtains, shook her head, turned around and walked out the door.
Zhou Bai stared blankly at her back, then lowered his head to look at his own hands that didn't look strange. For a moment, he suspected that he was just having a long dream.
He quickly sat up from the bed, walked to the window, and saw the smiles on the faces of the people on the street, and the doubts in his heart suddenly became deeper and deeper.
"Why are you still procrastinating?
Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth, and then come over for breakfast. "
Mom is in the kitchen, bringing out a bowl of steaming noodles.
The steam blurred his mother's face, and also blurred Zhou Bai's eyes.
He raised his hand to wipe it, then smiled, responded, and hurried out of the room.
In the living room, Dad had already finished breakfast, got dressed, put on shoes, and was about to go out.
Hearing his mother's nagging in the kitchen, he saw Zhou Bai come out, cast him a look that only wished him well, and then opened the door and walked out as if fleeing.
Zhou Bai smiled, thinking that if everything was just a dream, it wouldn't be a bad thing.
He walked to the sofa and sat down, just wanting to relax his mood.
At this moment, he saw a note suddenly appear on the coffee table that was originally empty.
He quickly approached and picked up the note.
When he saw the rules written all over it, he opened his mouth in surprise.
This is... the note he left for his parents?
He quickly turned over the back, and sure enough, he saw his own handwriting on it, a line of writing.
"I'm safe, please don't worry about me."
So... it's not a dream!
Instead they won!
Zhou Bai excitedly stood up from the sofa, and then saw his mother standing beside the dining table with her hands on her hips slightly angrily.
Zhou Bai was so frightened that he quickly put the note behind his back: "Here it comes, it's here."
After he finished speaking, when his mother turned her back, he folded the note and hid it in his pocket first.
Since they haven't seen this note, let's pretend that this note never existed.
He showed a relaxed smile. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he sat at the dining table and ate a big mouthful of noodles.
"Well, this is the taste, it's so delicious."
Mum stood in the kitchen, hearing Zhou Bai's praise on her slightly angry face, she couldn't help but smile.
"It's just your sweet mouth.
Don't think that if you say this, I won't continue to read you. "
Zhou Bai took another big mouthful of noodles, and said vaguely: "Mom is reading me for my own good, keep reading, I love to listen."
Mother Zhou lost her temper in an instant: "What's the matter with this child, he became sensible overnight."
Zhou Bai didn't explain anything, just lowered his head, cherishing this hard-won warmth very much.
One month later.
Zhou Bai, who has returned to the life of a social animal, sits alone in the corner drinking coffee in the coffee shop on weekends, but still has to deal with the work that the boss just gave him.
"Destroy, what's the difference between being a social animal without weekends and being a system?"
Zhou Baibian quickly tapped on the laptop he was carrying, and couldn't help complaining.
People in this world have completely forgotten about the strange things that happened, even him, the hero who saved the world, also forgot.
So now he is just an ordinary person in the crowd, just like everyone else.
"Alas, destroy, destroy."
Zhou Bai tapped the keyboard hard, venting all his resentment on the keyboard.
There were not many customers in the coffee shop on weekends, so the content of the mother-child conversation at the diagonally opposite table fell into Zhou Bai's ears clearly.
"Mom, mom, do you think there are any weird things in this world?"
"Eat your cake well, don't keep talking about these messy things."
The little boy let out an "oh", bowed his head and obediently ate the cake in front of him.
Zhou Bai, who was full of resentment just now, suddenly felt a warm current slowly flowing in his heart at this moment.
Forgetting is better than remembering, right?
Zhou Bai was thinking this in his heart, and then he suddenly saw a strange person, who was also holding a laptop, and sat across from Zhou Bai's table in a coffee shop where there were still many vacant seats.
"I think it's better to remember."
Zhou Bai thought that he could hear his inner voice, so he raised his head to look at him in surprise.
But he saw that he was wearing a headset, and when he put down his notebook, he almost knocked over Zhou Bai's coffee.
If the coffee is spilled, all his hard work this afternoon will be wasted.
Zhou Bai looked at the slovenly man in front of him, closed the computer in disgust, didn't even finish his coffee, got up and walked out the door.
"Remember, of course, is better than forgetting."
That strange man turned on the computer after Zhou Bai walked out the door, typed a few lines on it, and muttered to himself.
Then, I heard a waiter shouting towards the dining table:
"Who is the white beard? You have to pack the coffee."
After listening, the weird man waved his hand, left the computer on the table, and went to pick up the dining table by himself.
And the computer stayed on a page with a few lines of unfinished sentences on it.
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(The extra part, I will update it one after another starting tomorrow.
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(end of this chapter)