after falling asleep

Chapter 541 01. The moment the leaves fall

The second round of the Death Tournament came to an end.

Musu ranked fifth with a total score of 143 points.It's hard to imagine that an existence like Mu Su didn't win the first place.

Although the first pair of Musu is not difficult, as long as they go to other events to interfere with the top players.

But the emergence of the Natural Church disrupted all this.

The ranking of the top [-] players has been fixed, and all participating players will receive shilling rewards in proportion to their points.

Even the player who ranks first with the most points only has 166 points, or 166 shillings.Players complain that either shillings are useful in the late game, or they are purely official stings.

In short, everything is over like this, quite a bit of thunder and rain.

Most of the players thought it was nothing, anyway, there was still the third round of the Death Tournament waiting behind.Especially the scene where Musu was captured at the end was really satisfying.

Although there is no news when the third round of the death tournament will start.

The background collection number of "Mu Su Su Biography" is about to break through the 2000 mark.For a book of only four chapters, the results are very good.

If you don't consider that it took more than two months to write.

Transparent Bridge and others went offline to sleep.Chishen had a rest tomorrow, so he asked Mu Su if he wanted to arrange a dungeon.

Musu refused, because some practical problems prevented him from concentrating on playing the game—actually it was an excuse, a man of few words like Chishen was not Musu's type.

The dungeon of Hell City has been closed.Musu returned to the hut, and crumpled banknotes and coins were piled up on the dinner plate.

Take off the helmet, it is already late at night.Musu made sure that the door was locked securely, and fell asleep safely...

……

Ring District 10 Airport

A commercial spacecraft coming from Venus slowly landed and docked on the safety corridor.

The hatch opens and the tourists step off the boat.

A figure is mixed in it, attracting attention.

She has an exquisite appearance, long black hair like silk, a long white dress, and a wide sun hat blocking her eyes.

What attracted her attention was not these, but the pale skin that was almost white and almost transparent.

The word fair is not even suitable for this girl.

The dome light source shines down, making the already eye-catching skin even more dazzling.One word rises in the hearts of everyone who sees her: black and white.

Amid the admiring gazes of the crowd, the girl left the airport and stepped into the waiting floating caravan.

"I thought I would arrive tomorrow." A kind smile appeared on the elder's old face.

"Please tell me the purpose of the council of elders asking me to come here." The girl took off her sun hat, sat down opposite him and asked plainly.

The elder took a piece of information from his subordinates, put it on the table and pushed it in front of the girl, then motioned to the driver.

The RV moved slowly.

"The relevant content is here."

The girl took it, and after looking at it, her eyes moved slightly.

She continued to read it at a glance, and raised her eyes to look at the elder.

"Touch him and take him away from the Imperial Hotel." The elder raised his hand, and the RV stopped.

"We are inconvenient to approach. You just need to bring him out, and our people will see it naturally."

The girl nodded, thought for a while and asked softly, "What about after that? Will he... be in danger?"

"We want to cooperate with the target, and he is very resistant to us now, so we can only let you go out to win him over. You can rest assured of his safety."

"understood."

The information was placed on the table, and the girl didn't read it again.She puts on her sun hat and leaves the RV.

The subordinates put away the materials, hesitated to speak.

"Ask if you want." The elder said with a light smile without putting on airs.

"Is it inappropriate to let her go? I...I don't doubt the decision of the elders, but I think..."

"Are you worried that she will rebel?"

The believers bowed their heads: "Yes."

There were only the two of them in the caravan, and the believer who was driving, all of them were confidantes.

The elder didn't mean to hide anything, and said frankly: "She thought she was a descendant of the target, and was copied out of body cells... It is a silicon chip that actually controls all behaviors."

"You mean she is a synthetic human?" the believer exclaimed. "How is this possible? It's not the extracted cells..."

"Hair cells are dead, without DNA." The elder exhaled, and said with a chuckle, "Our Natural Church is not going to be a primitive man wandering in the jungle, you have to learn more."

"It's Elder Edie..."

……

Ecoregion 16
[Tourists please pay attention to safety, call for help when there is danger, and the rescuers will arrive in time——]

The trees are tall, and the sun shines through the heavy shade, casting light spots on the ground covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves.

If you don't listen to inappropriate prompts, everything will be so natural.

The wheelchair rolled over layers of fallen leaves.Joyce pushed the wheelchair and walked on the forest path with his father.

The breeze blew, the bushes rustled, and a few fallen leaves floated down.

Joyce raised his palm to remove the maple leaf that had fallen on his father's head.

The old figure in the wheelchair was motionless, his head slowly tilted to one side.

"Father?"

Joyce stopped in his tracks.

The shiny leather shoes stepped on a layer of fallen leaves, Joyce went around to the front, squatted down and called softly...

"Father……"

Put your palm under your father's nose...

The drooping head had lost its breath.

Joyce's heart sank gradually, and his eyes became a little more confused.He held his father's callused palm, and gradually lowered his head, his forehead touching the back of his hand.

The forest path with falling leaves, the young man kneeling in front of the wheelchair, the picture seems to freeze.

"Ahahahaha I lied to you."

Suddenly, the old man in the wheelchair moved and opened his mouth to laugh.

Joyce was startled, and looked up in a daze, with sadness that hadn't dissipated in his eyes.

"I tricked you into it." The old man smiled triumphantly.

Joyce raised an arc: "Yes, you acted very realistically."

The old man was still laughing, so happy that the dentures fell out of his mouth.

Joyce took the dentures and didn't mind handing them back to him at all.

The old man wrinkled his cheeks, pursed his lips and waved his hands: "Forget it, I've touched my hands, I want to keep my mouth clean."

"Okay, I'll go back and clean it." Joyce put away his dentures, stood up and pushed the wheelchair out of the forest.

Back at the rest camp, Joyce let go of the wheelchair, and the old man hurriedly controlled the wheelchair and ran to chat with other tourists.

Eugene walked up to Joyce, looked at the gesticulating old man in the distance, and sighed softly: "Although he is much more cheerful, uncle's problems have become more serious."

He paused and asked, "Do you really want to cooperate with the Church of Nature? Let's not talk about his attack on our branch. The Church of Nature is too extreme, and even has conflicting ideas with us. Are you sure they will help us? "

Joyce said: "It's a matter of mutual benefit. They want to use AIC to transform the earth, and we want to use AIC to develop immortality. There is no conflict."

"The premise is that they really just want to transform the earth." Eugene felt that Joyce had become naive. "You have to think clearly, if you want to cooperate, many members will object."

Joyce turned to look at him.

"It's enough to achieve the goal. Isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)