Before the Immortal Man could continue to think, he noticed a deep resentment, like a needle-like sight, gradually fermenting above his head.

The undead man looked up and saw a black-haired boy.

He remembered clearly that when the giant thunder gun hit the white-haired boy, there seemed to be a miserable cry, maybe it was him.

"Your hate. No reason."

The undead man looked at him, but put away the giant sword in his hand.

"He should have, not, been like this. But someone, made him lose his mind."

Faust still stared at the undead man, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance deeply in his mind.

"You can come up and die."

The undead man hung the giant sword behind his back, still holding the hilt of the giant sword in his right hand.

"I will let you get what you want."

There is almost no disgusting abyss smell on his body. After all, this boy is just a normal infected person.

The immortal has no interest in Faust.

After saying this, the undead man looked back at the doctor and the others behind him.

"Let's go."

He no longer cared about Faust on the city wall, but urged Rhode Island and others to continue leaving.

The doctor gave the order and everyone moved on.

The undead man stood in place and helped everyone rear up.

Faust's threat was nothing to the immortal, and he never even looked at him again.

From now on, whatever he wants to do has nothing to do with the undead.

As long as you don't bring it upon yourself.

The undead man finally followed everyone. Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at the snow monster princess standing in the corner in the city.

At the same time, he also saw W standing next to Shuangxing, waving hello to the undead man secretly.

He didn't say anything or give W any response. He pretended not to see anything and kept up with everyone in Rhode Island.

Faust watched the gray-black figure gradually leave, and he opened his biting lips.

Even though he looked at that person with such vicious eyes, he still didn't dare to make any move.

The teeth marks were bleeding as he squeezed them hard, and his nails dug deeply into the flesh of his clenched fists.

Blood fell to the ground along his chin, and the undead words were still echoing in his mind.

"He should have, not, been like this. But someone, made him lose his mind."

In fact, Faust knew that Mephisto's state had become increasingly strange since some time.

But he still treated his friends and comrades with the same friendly attitude as before, so Faust didn't pay too much attention to the changes in his friends.

Until today, he saw with his own eyes the black liquid flowing out of Mephisto's wounds.

"..."

The young man picked up the crossbow that had fallen on the ground, jumped off the city wall, and came to the side of his friend who had turned to ashes.

Gently hold the ashes that can pass through the fingers.

All the tears went down my throat.

He vowed to find the culprit who made Mephisto look like this, and use the crossbow in his hand to pierce that guy's heart!

Then, go back to find the unknown knight and seek revenge from him.

Even he will die.

Looking at Faust kneeling next to the ash mass, Froststar opened his lips, but didn't know what to say.

"Do you want to go find him?"

W restrained himself a bit and did not get into trouble with Frost Star at this time.

"Go to him and ask him clearly what's going on. Why did that white-haired boy have what things in his body? Why did he go against the Integration Movement and even kill one of your friends."

"..."

Froststar looked back at W. The moment she felt her ice wall shatter, she already understood that Mephistopheles was bound to die.

But this ending was still unacceptable to her.

"Think clearly, this is your last chance. Next time we meet, it will only be on the battlefield."

W glanced at the watch on her wrist and said.

"Based on what I know about them, if you catch up now, you still have ten minutes to have a good chat before they board the transport plane."

...

After everyone in Rhode Island left Chernobog, the atmosphere slowly became lively.

Away from danger and rescuing the doctor. Not even a single person was killed in this operation, but at most a few were seriously injured.

It is truly an incredible combat record.

"I really didn't expect that this mission would be so thrilling."

Ace sighed as he walked on the snow-covered mountain road.

"If it weren't for Mr. Immortal, maybe we would all be left there."

Linguang stood aside and nodded in agreement. This was an undeniable fact.

He even said that if it weren't for the immortality, the doctor might not be able to save him.

No one expected that the Integration Movement would penetrate Chernobog to such an extent. It was all such a coincidence.

Amiya supported the doctor who was exhausted. After being away from danger, peace and happiness finally filled her face.

The Doctor is back, something everyone is happy about.

But at the end of the team, the undead man turned his head and looked in a direction in the forest.

Everyone noticed the undead man who was stopping and followed his gaze.

It was a group of vague figures in the mist of the forest, and only some outlines could be seen.

The doctor looked at the undead man. He came to the undead man's side.

"Lord Ashes, go ahead."

The undead man looked back at the doctor. He also had many questions to ask the newly awakened doctor.

"You appear in many of my memories. I think we can help each other."

The doctor paused.

"We are waiting for you in front. I will have a good chat with you after we return to Rhode Island."

After speaking, the doctor shouted loudly.

"keep going!"

Ace, Lin Guang and others turned around and led the team towards the planned evacuation point.

The doctor also followed the team under the leadership of Amiya.

The undead man retracted his gaze and walked towards the figure in the distance.

After passing through two hills, the undead man followed the group of figures to a low bush.

"This is where we first met."

The snow monster princess sat next to the extinguished fire. She looked at the undead who came to her.

Big Bear and others waved to the undead man to say hello.

"I never thought at that time that you would stand opposite us and even cause us such big trouble."

The undead man put down the giant sword on his back. He also came to the extinguished bonfire and inserted the spiral sword at his waist.

The flames flowed along the blade, igniting the unburned charcoal underneath again.

"He is, your friend."

The undead man slowly sat down, he looked at Shuang Xing beside him and said.

"Feel sorry."

"There is nothing to be sorry for. We are enemies. It is reasonable for you to do these things."

Shuangxing turned her head, she was still a little confused.

To be honest, she spent a lot of time with Mephistopheles. But the more recent times have passed, the less favorable she has towards Mephistopheles.

He seemed to be a completely different person from the little boy he was before.

Cruel and tyrannical, he does things without any rules or regulations.

But even so, the leader still indulged him and did not want to impose any restrictions.

This is something Shuangxing cannot understand.

To this day, she saw with her own eyes the pus flowing out of Mephisto's body.

At that time, she realized that something must have changed this boy.

"I want to ask you..."

Froststar said.

"Those things in his body..."

"That is the creation of the abyss. It is my enemy."

The Immortal didn't know how to explain this to Frost Star, so he had to briefly talk to her.

"That will make people stronger. However, losing oneself and obeying desires. It should not appear in that person."

After thinking for a moment, the undead man finally spoke.

"Someone planted these in his body."

After Shuangxing heard the undead man's words, she fell silent.

This flawless girl thinks a lot.

The undead man's words were somewhat suspected of sowing discord, but she still chose to believe in the undead man.

Because there was no need for him to lie to himself, and the undead person looked very similar to an important family member.

Really similar.

After a long time, Froststar looked up.

"Thanks."

"Um."

Sparks flew from the burning campfire and dissipated in the half-melted snow beside the campfire.

The two sat in silence by the campfire for several minutes.

Then, the undead man stood up.

He did not persuade Froststar to give up his ideals.

Judging from the exchange between him and her when they first met, Froststar's ideas were correct and realistic.

She knew what she was doing and how many difficulties and obstacles she faced.

The undead know this feeling.

"gone."

The undead man greeted Froststar.

Froststar said without looking up.

"Next time we meet, we will be enemies."

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