MTL - Survivorship Bias-Chapter 142 third world

An Wu Jiu's eyes were red, tearful, stubborn, but it seemed to break when touched.

Shen Ti's eyes stinged, he had never seen An Wujiu so frustrated, even confused, the person who used to be determined and strategized no matter what happened, at this moment smashed to pieces.

"Exception?" Shen Ti raised his eyes, he couldn't look directly at An Wujiu's painful eyes, so he looked up.

He froze suddenly.

Because Shen Ti finally looked at the parameter bar floating above An Wu Jiu's head.

His sanity, which has always been extremely stable, has been reduced by one-fifth.

Shen Ti frowned.

Does it mean that he is different from others, looking directly at supernatural things such as pollutants will not cause fluctuations, but something else.

The load of the body and mind, so it will collapse, but it is different.

What will make him on the verge of collapse will always be the people and things he cares about.

“He can predict everyone’s decision every step of the way, but he can’t predict yours.” An Wujiu took his hand, “In other words, as long as there is you, there will be one To break through, we need a new plan."

He said, his hand was already on the handle of the knife beside him.

In order to win, he also pulled [Yang Erci] who didn't have to participate in all this and [Zhong Yirou] who had been polluted into his team, changed their fate without authorization, and finally let them die in vain.

If he hadn't interfered with [Yang Erci]'s actions at that time, maybe she would have taken [Zhong Yirou] to a safer place by now.

All of this is a choice he made voluntarily, and he wants to forcibly change his fate.

Then, he can only cut it himself, start the next reincarnation, and save everyone.

"I know, I understand what you're thinking." Shen Ti pulled his hand away and put his other hand on his shoulder, "But it's not to blame, don't take the initiative to leave, okay? "

Hearing his words, An Wujiu was a little dazed.

"No blame, listen to me," Shen Ti kept reciting his name and pulled him into his arms, "I know how you feel, but it's not your fault. You also Knowing that he came prepared, so this is not something we can solve once or twice, since there is still a chance, we will try it, and everyone will come back, right?"

An Wujiu tightly grasped the clothes of Shen Ti's waist.

"But I don't know which cycle is the end. What if we still lose that time?"

Shen Ti is not very good at comforting people, he just told An Wujiu.

"Then you can't just give up any chance, like now."

“I know you can’t accept the current situation, it may be worse than the last time, but they can’t sacrifice in vain.” Shen Ti looked into An Wujiu’s eyes and told him firmly, “ They do this in the hope that you can find more truth."

He couldn't say "You calm down" to An Wujiu,

It only made him more miserable.

The only thing that can make An Wujiao come out of the pain is his responsibility.

All the responsibilities that he has on his shoulders are both his burden and his armor.

For these people, Shen Ti knew that he would never give up.

An Wujiu turned his head to the side, under the cruel sunlight, the sea was shimmering and unbelievably beautiful, he raised his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, turned his head, and returned to the calmness looks like.

"Let's see if we can go to the top floor."

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But An Wu Jiao is always a person, not a god.

He took a difficult step forward, and behind him were the corpses of his companions and comrades in arms, the worst nightmare he had ever suffered.

Shen Ti also turned around and followed him away from the rooftop.

“The purpose of the masked man, I guess it’s not to kill you.” When going downstairs, Shen Ti said to An Wujiu.

An Wu Jiu heard his footsteps stagnate, and soon returned to normal.

Everyone except you has been removed by him, if he really wants to kill me, he can do it the moment the elevator door opens."

Shen Ti thought about it for a while, but decided to say to him: "No blame, your Sanity value has decreased, have you found it?"

After being reminded by him, An Wujiu raised his head after realizing it.

Sure.

All his attention was forcibly diverted.

"I suspect that the masked man doesn't want to kill you. He may have long known that killing you is useless. It is better to destroy you by clearing your sanity."

An innocent hand grabbed the handrail of the stairs.

Yes.

That makes sense.

In front of his eyes, the masked man finally waved to him.

This masked man has done so much, it seems that he is destroying every step of his plan, but in fact, he does not intend to cause harm to his life at all, just guiding.

It's like he deliberately guided him to the rooftop at just the right time and made him collapse.

The purpose of the masked man is to use these methods to deplete his sanity, make him assimilated into pollutants, and lose the possibility of winning this game.

"So it is."

With this clear, An Wu Jiao's heart became hard.

“He even told me clearly that Lilith is my sister.” An Wujiu looked at Shen Ti, “You are right, his purpose is very clear, he doesn’t want me I just want to destroy me."

To make him admit defeat by hurting all his friends, An Wu blame can't forgive this unscrupulous despicable approach.

He couldn't just give in.

There is one thing I still don't understand. If the Masked Man's purpose is to destroy him, is he hostile to the human innovation program that created him? What does he have to do with the altar and the so-called evil god?

They seem to have different purposes.

All this seems to be about to surface, but it is not complete, the truth that An Wujiu can see is also approaching him step by step.

The two have come to the entrance of the top floor along the stairs, but the door is also closed.

An Wujiu put his hand on the door handle, but found that this one can be pushed open directly, which is different from the rooftop.

After what happened in the past, he has become very cautious now, so he didn't dare to push it away easily, but looked back at Shen Ti.

Shen Ti changed the light machine gun behind him, changed the ammunition, and aimed at the door.

After getting ready for battle, An Wu Jiu opened the door.

To his surprise, there was nothing behind the door, just an empty stairwell leading to the office on the top floor.

"It feels like this place is empty." Shen Ti held a gun in his hand and looked around.

Going out from the stairwell, the light shone in front of them through the floor-to-ceiling glass, An Wujiu almost couldn't open his eyes.

In front of you is a huge room, separated by frosted glass with exquisite patterns, the ceiling is embossed with angels and saints, and the floor is covered with a carpet of religious paintings.

Even as they stepped into this floor, there was a melodious and holy choir singing.

Compared with the tragic purgatory outside, this place is isolated from the chaos of the world, and it is like a real paradise.

This doesn't seem like a place without people.

An Wujiu walked along the glass wall step by step, taking light steps and checking around until they came to the entrance of this huge room.

The glass door of this office is open, and the music is really coming from here, as if someone came to welcome them early.

An Wujiu's heart beat fast, but he didn't feel so nervous, but a strong sense of rejection, coming from his body.

A strange force seems to be breaking out of the ground.

The strange thing is that this room is empty and there is no one in it. There are very few furnishings here, and you can see everything at a glance. There is only one desk and some benches neatly arranged here.

Behind the desk is a stained church glass window with bright colors and broken patterns. blooming beautiful flowers.

The sun shines through this stained glass window, reflecting the intricate patterns and eerie colors on the floor and table top.

An Wujiu walked over and checked the desk, but there was nothing, not even a piece of paper.

Is it true that everyone ran away?

"Does this look like the hall in the bunker in the dungeon we met at the beginning?" Shen Ti asked An Wujiu.

An Wujiu nodded.

It is very similar, and it is very similar to the church.

It turns out that from the beginning, the people behind the scenes were spoiling their future.

Destroy all the cultists who can't, the survivors who are struggling to survive, the underground church, all the elements related to religion, all indicate the existence of God.

Each instance experienced seems to be a reminder of the world as well as themselves.

"No one really." Shen Ti checked it and put the gun on his shoulder.

An Wujiu wanted to take a look at the situation outside, after those events, he was more vigilant than before, worried that the masked man would appear in other buildings like Shen Ti, so Go to the floor-to-ceiling window to check.

The glass here is normal and he can see elsewhere.

There seems to be nothing unusual in the two buildings next door.

An Wujiu lowered his head unintentionally, and saw a very similar scene that shocked him.

Downstairs in this building, he saw a car parked, just like what they did just now.

Similarly, the door opened, and several people walked out one after another.

There is Nanshan who is obviously dead, Wu You who is not polluted...

Is this the same world as [Yang Erci]?

Are they alive?

But this guess was broken in an instant, because he saw the other two people getting out of the car.

The two are Zhong Yirou and Yang Erci, who are neither dead nor polluted.

An Wu Jiao has seen two of them.

So...the two people in front of me are from the third world.

"No fault, look at the sky."

An Wujiu heard Shen Ti's voice and raised his head according to what he said.

"Another moon in the sky."