"Ah..."

I looked embarrassed and asked stammered, "Mr. Rod, didn't you say you would be saved when you came to the top of Mades?"

Rhodes' voice said in confusion: "Aren't we saved now?"

I asked back, "But we are dead..."

Mr. Rod said even more puzzledly: "Death is death, and salvation is salvation. Don't confuse us. We are dead but saved. Is there any conflict between the two?"

"Ah...is there really no problem?" I asked in embarrassment.

"Of course there is no problem!" Mr. Rod said firmly.

No problem, that's fine...

...What a fuck!

If I want to die, I can die easily and happily in the town. Without doing it myself, dozens of deep divers gave the Supreme Breaking Full SPA, and there are also ten classic mobile phones that I can't imagine, but I can't do without them.

Isn't it fragrant?

Can anyone tell me, I tried my best to climb up the mountain and die in this inexplicable place? Just think of this cemetery with high mountains and clear clouds and beautiful scenery, hiding wind and gathering energy to protect future generations?

But I didn’t even leave any descendants, so I thought that these were useful!

"No, sir!"

I screamed in pain, "Mr. Rod, are we dead like this? What should I do with the subsequent plot? What should I do with this novel? The group is still blaming me for changing maps randomly, but now I have to change the protagonist now! There is absolutely nothing wrong here!"

Facing Mr. Rod's puzzled look, I suddenly remembered what he said before going up the mountain and asked quickly: "By the way! Where are the reinforcements you mentioned? Didn't you say that you still have a backup plan?"

Mr. Rhode heard the sound of knocking on the glass and said in a muffled voice: "My back is this phosphorescent star crystal. This crystal nucleus stripped from interstellar creatures can block most of the external observations and prevent the insects from collapsing into a quantum cloud state because of a gust of wind."

"That's it?" I started the repeater mode and asked in a crash, "But the town was not saved, we have become ghosts, and what's worse is that I don't have the archive point either..."

Standing at the top of Mount Madez, I looked at the terrifying thunderstorm surrounded by clouds at the foot of the mountain and the strange thundersnakes rolling in it, and I truly saw this rare disaster in the world.

To the west of the field of vision, the entire sea was swallowed by the dark and vast dark tide, like a stream of vomit gushing out of the deep sea, sweeping violently across the island, this sea area and even this world.

The land under our feet has been swallowed up rapidly by the black tide. The black mist on the sea surface rose out of nowhere, wrapped in a trace of dark green and disgusting gas. The rolling poisonous clouds invaded this world like the poisonous juice of the world spit out by Nighoud. In my vision, what I saw was that the coordinate axis of the world began to be disordered, and it began to tilt and reverse horizontally. A dark figure slapped its membrane wings and flew quietly to the sky that was then wrinkled and sometimes bulging, and mercilessly wanted to expand its territory to the end of the world!

This filthy and ominous darkness tumbling upwards, but it seems to be trapped by an invisible barrier and can never flood the land under our feet. At this moment, the Mades top under our feet is like an isolated island on the sea, swaying by the storm. Moreover, because of the continuous landslide of the mountain, there is a continuous tremor, making us feel as if we are walking on a single-plank bridge.

In this way, Mount Madez, as the only surviving point in his vision, is indeed blocking the "deep sea catastrophe" from the abyss. But if such struggle is not helpful, how long can it last? If this mountain collapses on the physical level, how can the disaster spread locally?

At this time, the sun, which was originally at noon in the distance, was bitten by an invisible creature, and seemed to slowly disappear in the rising direction, and was about to be buried in the mouth of the invisible creature.

This kind of pride of Tengu Food Day shocked me! I observed against the sunlight forcibly and found that the shadow that swallowed the sun was slowly expanding, showing its power from bottom to top, but it made a strange buzzing sound...

"Mr. Rod, there's something close to it..."

I looked at the wonders in the distance in a daze, but found that Mr. Rod had no response, and he squinted his eyes and looked into the distance and kept silent.

But after a few breaths, the dark shadow covering the sky quickly expanded into a visible picture, and there were obvious spatial disturbances in my eyes, as if flying towards here at an extremely high speed.

These creatures flying with light on their backs finally showed their appearance. They were a group of pink things, five feet long. The body of the crustacean creatures was filled with huge numbers, as if they were dorsal fins or membrane wings, and arrays of arthropods.

They are flying with these membrane-shaped bat wings. However, during the flight, these wings are stoked at high speed with strange rhythms, but they are like a person's legs alternately changing rapidly but stepping on the spot, which seems a bit poorly operated. Instead, they rely on the ripples behind them to push the space behind them, as if gliding on the water.

They were originally supposed to have a complex ellipsoid on their heads, which were covered with a large number of short tentacles and vortex elliptical tumors, which seemed to communicate with their companions through the color changes of the tumors and form a massive formation.

These strange creatures flew from the sky and blew a strong wind that did not belong to this world. The ripples continued to blow across the sky, but did not blow away a cloud, like a group of shadows from the void.

But the air of reality finally blew away the fog between me and them, and the close distance also cleared their appearance.

These creatures floated in the air, relying on the material stagnation in the air that did not exist in their field of vision, and took a team in front of the gloomy wave of "deep sea catastrophe". The appearance of these creatures was irrational, and the appearance of individuals was also irregular at all, like a huge fungus wrapped in the shell of an insect. The twisted and chaotic appearance was not terrifying. The group communicated quickly and accurately, which made me shudder at the presence.

"Finally come..."

Mr. Rod's words came into my ears and I asked quickly.

"What's here? Mr. Rod, what are these monsters here for? Are we being attacked on both sides?"

But a sense of relief appeared in Mr. Rod's voice, "No, since these Migos have found this place, the reinforcements I'm waiting for are not far from here!"

I couldn't believe my ears: "Reinforcements?! Didn't you say no one would come to save us?!"

Mr. Rod said in a very confirmatory tone: "Of course no one will come to rescue us. The reinforcements I mentioned are not here to rescue us..."

He pointed at the location of another sky, his tone was full of sacred meaning, and proudly introduced to me: "The reinforcements I mentioned are here to save this world!"
Chapter completed!