Chapter 2173 Why

Mo Ye sat quietly at the table, observing everyone around her. The use of her spiritual sense was not affected, and this was the only ability she had available so far.

The mental power swept across the entire tavern, and Mo Ye could accurately sense the active fluctuations of mental power, the fresh, eager life.

Really made Mo Ye suspect that he was really just caught in a memory experience?

Joey's mood swings are different from most of the people here. Mo Ye doesn't know what happened when the memory picture was interrupted, but according to others, Joey has been out of state, which is completely different from his previous performance.

Mo Ye could clearly feel Joey's uneasiness. What was the reason for her absence?

Mo Ye thought it was because of herself at first, but after thinking about it, she realized that this was not the case. Her performance would not cause other people to react beyond the range of memory.

Assuming that this is Joey's memory is established, then what these people said and did should exist in Joey's memory, even if they didn't remember it deliberately at the time, but in Joey's subconscious these have been Recording, it is not impossible to restore the shallow memory after being recorded by something like a memory chip.

What surprised Mo Ye was that there were many gaps in Joey's communication log in the later period, and he did not keep records every day according to his habit at the beginning.

After entering the cargo ship to search, the content skipped many dates, and the content of the log became more and more concise. Whether it was tired of repeated repetition for a long time or was deliberately deleted is possible.

Or it could be a malfunction of the memory experience system, as if the date suddenly jumped by more than ten days, Mo Ye was full of doubts.

What happened to those omitted logs, Mo Ye intuitively felt that this had a lot to do with Joey's constant restlessness and absence.

"Joy, don't stare there, Mike is too busy enjoying the wine to care about you."

"Haha, little Joey, what's the matter with you these days, you follow Mike, and you follow to the tavern even though you don't drink. You didn't like to come to the tavern before."

Mo Ye's confused thoughts suddenly caught a key message, "Follow Mike?"

"Yes, you are very tight. Mike said that you were frightened on the first long-distance cruise. You are a cruise pilot. No matter what happens, get up as soon as possible. The next mission will be more intense."

"Children, the starry sky is huge, and what happens is normal. Even if the planet is destroyed, we can continue to rebuild our homes in the starry sky. What are we afraid of?"

Mo Ye is already trying to grasp the key information that flashed by at this moment. Joey doesn't know how to drink and doesn't like to come to pubs, but he has been following Mike since the end of the cruise mission, and he doesn't relax when he comes to pubs.

Why?

Joey's anxiety is closely related to this, and Mike is the source of her anxiety, the key,

What is Joey looking at, why did he keep following Mike, Mike was Joey's companion when he entered the cargo ship to search.

What happened on the cargo ship was not described in detail in Joey's communication log, and a large part of the middle was omitted. After that, the content of the communication log was greatly reduced.

Mo Ye thought that this might have something to do with what happened on the cargo ship, but she could only wait patiently for what happened.

Waiting for the opening of the next memory.

The people around were drinking and chatting, except for the gossip that could not be confirmed, it was more trivial things in life.

Who has a newborn, this year's birth rate in Believe City is low, no money and no life, dare not get married, men and women gather in the tavern to talk about their troubles, clink glasses and drink, tomorrow morning will have their own jobs, for Believe For the stability and prosperity of the city, everyone must be a responsible screw.

These are fresh vitality, and they don't seem to be fake at all. If this is a memory, everyone here has left a vivid mark on Joey's memory.

"Maybe we will meet another star city after drifting for half a year. I am looking forward to the friendship. I am willing to be a hard-working breeder for the continuation of human civilization.

The great fusion of races in the universe is my dream. "

"Fatty, you actually voluntarily become an embryo bearer, I am optimistic about you."

The topic suddenly turned a corner, and everyone continued to drink happily, sharing some unconfirmed gossip from time to time.

The sound of music, chatting, frolicking, clinking glasses, all the sounds are intertwined in Mo Ye's ears, lively, joyful, relaxing, hopeful and nervous about the future.

The human beings here may have experienced great changes not long ago, but they are still full of hope for life.

It is likely that a major disaster affecting the situation has occurred for a period of time, and people are no longer shocked and panicked, have accepted the reality, and have not rebuilt their lives to resist the disaster.

Everything looks fine.

The noisy scene came to an abrupt end when the siren sounded suddenly, and the siren rang through every corner of the city.

Mo Ye's thinking was interrupted, the music in the tavern suddenly stopped, and the tavern fell into a dead silence for an instant, followed by the sound of chattering discussions.

"What's wrong?"

"The siren is sounding, I don't know if it is a star beast or a storm."

"Mostly it's a storm. Since that ghost thing appeared, the frequency of starry sky storms is like a fat man's snoring in the middle of the night without stopping for a day."

Mo Ye frowned, and turned his mental power thread. No, it wasn't a storm. There was a hidden sound wave that sounded earlier in the siren.

Without any equipment for analysis, Mo Ye could only rely on purely mental induction.

Something is wrong, the sound is not right.

Joey looked in Mike's direction, her gaze locked firmly, she stood up and tried to walk through the crowd towards the bar counter, "Mike, no, be careful!"

Mo Ye realized it was Joey.

Joey's reminder was too late.

"ah"

A piercing scream sounded, and everyone in the tavern turned to where the sound came from.

The people sitting on the bar all buried their heads on the bar, and blood dripped down the bar. The scream of the proprietress was not just an instinctive reaction after being frightened.

The sound wave concussion gave enough warning to everyone present, and it was also an attack aimed at the murderer who caused all this.

Mike!

It's Mike!

The origin of all this chaos is Mike who suddenly launched an attack, launching a fatal attack on the unsuspecting and drunk comrades in arms.

His hand turned into a sharp metal blade, with a cold light that directly penetrated the entire row of customers sitting on the bar counter with high-frequency vibrations.

"Mike, you are crazy, why are you doing this?"

"catch him"

A table near the bar was the first to act.

But it didn't work.

Mike's combat power at this moment completely crushed those who resisted.

His arm freely transforms into weapons in various states, according to his mind, kills in seconds, and dies in the blink of an eye. There is no living person around Mike except the proprietress.

Mike looked at the proprietress, "I really like the wine you make, but unfortunately I won't be able to drink it in the future."

Uncle Mike still had the same expression and the same voice, but the usual warm feeling disappeared, leaving only a feeling of calmness with numbness in the scalp and chills in the whole body.

As soon as the words fell, the metal extension was quickly inserted, and the shield was easily pierced like air, and a wrist-thick hole appeared in the proprietress' abdomen.

Someone has already called the police, but Mo Ye suspects that the people here can last until the police arrive. Mike's state is obviously abnormal, and his combat power has skyrocketed.

What's even more disturbing is that Mike probably wasn't the only one doing it.

Mike turned around and glanced at the tavern calmly, targeting the rest of the people.

Mo Ye wanted to stop it, but it was useless, all the magic couldn't work.

Joy's inner remorse, despair, and all the emotions hit Mo Ye. Mo Ye's body was stiff and motionless, feeling the violent emotional changes from Joey. She had no choice but to realize that this was really just a memory and could not be changed. , What has happened, she is just a third party watching.

The crisis that can be resolved with only one magic spell, at this moment, Mo Ye can only watch helplessly as the female soldier sister who was laughing and chatting with him before is decapitated, and a fat man who is grinning and roaring for the integration of the universe and races appears on his chest. Big holes, bleeding profusely, they may not know why their friends suddenly killed them until they die.

Mo Ye tried all the magic again, but it was useless, there was no reaction, and the mental attack was useless. No matter how aggressive it fell on the target, it was just a breeze blowing on the face, without any attack effect.

Mo Ye watched helplessly as everyone around him fell into a pool of blood. He should have reminded them, he should have realized something was wrong earlier, and he should have reminded them to be careful.

Joey was affected by strong negative emotions, and his mental power fluctuated violently.

Everyone in the tavern fell into a pool of blood, only Mike and Joey were left.

"Why?"

"Why?" Joey murmured as he stood in the pool of blood from the dead body.

Mo Ye also wanted to know why, why these people were suddenly killed, and why Joey was left alone.

"It's time for us to go."

"Where are you going?" Mo Ye asked subconsciously.

Maybe Joey also asked the same question, and Joey, who was on the verge of mental collapse, suddenly roared, "Why, why, why are you doing this, I'm not going anywhere, I'm not going anywhere."

Mo Ye felt that he had missed some very important information. Among the memories he had experienced, there must be some key information that he had forgotten.

"Joy, it's time, we should go." Mike repeated again, "You should listen to God's will."

Mo Ye was trapped by Joey's emotional fluctuations, and his mental power fluctuated accordingly. Mike's words were like a switch, turning on all of Joey's anger.

"You're crazy, I should have known, I should have found out earlier, I was wrong, I was wrong"

Mo Ye didn't speak. At this time, she was completely independent of her body, purely in the position of a bystander from the main perspective, but mentally, she fit because of her memory experience.

Mo Ye could feel the pain surging in Joey's heart, and the intense pain made his body tremble continuously.

When the metal spear pierced his body, Mo Ye felt the same. The feeling of dying really made Mo Ye feel a little bit of fear.

Joey felt no physical pain, only doubts and regrets.

Mike looked at Joey, whose consciousness was chaotic and life force was rapidly draining, expressionless, as if he had trampled an ant to death, picked a flower on the side of the road, without any emotion floating, neither happy nor sad. Just a trivial thing, a task that must be done.

This is Joey's last impression of Mike, a face so calm and cold.

Mo Ye closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the scene changed again.

Joey is not dead.

When Mo Ye woke up, he was in chaos, and the star city composed of hundreds of warships and space stations was no longer what it used to be.

Dilapidated cabin, full of dead bodies.

A large group of people were gathered on the deck in the living area, most of them were wounded, including Joey, surrounded by the cries of children and moans of pain.

This time the memory skip time should not be too long, Mo Ye is not sure, Joey's optical brain was destroyed, all weapons and equipment were taken away, and even the combat uniform was stripped off, leaving only the vest and shorts.

Everyone on the deck platform was about the same, stripped naked.

A gray light beam swept across the deck, sweeping back and forth, Mo Ye subconsciously closed his eyes, and the dazzling light beam swept back and forth several times, as if searching and checking for something.

Not far from Joey, there was a little girl who was squeezed at the adult's feet and was constantly sobbing and being pushed. Mo Ye endured the pain of the wound and held the little girl in his arms.

Cover the little girl's eyes, "It's okay, it will be fine soon"

Although it was a meaningless consolation, Joey didn't know what to say other than that.

The whole situation has become incomprehensible. Mo Ye knows that nothing he does will change any of the established results. This is already a history that happened tens of thousands of years ago. Everything is a review of the past and belongs to female soldiers. Joey's memory.

He could only watch helplessly as all his abilities were ineffective, and Mo Ye was annoyed by the helplessness of being helpless, but he could only continue to experience Joey's memory and observe every detail as much as possible.

Looking up, a behemoth landed on the transparent outer wall, it was invaded, and someone leaked the defense of Xinwen City.

Mike wasn't the only anomaly.

Joey's wounds were rough repairs, and he was still weak.

Someone pointed at the huge mothership across the sky and shouted, "It's the Dark Star Church!"

Mo Ye looked up, and there was a huge monster hovering over Xinwen City, and a person in a dark blue star robe came down from the mothership.

It was these creatures that invaded Xinwen City, and quickly completed the destruction and occupation in a very short period of time.

Dark Star Church, Mo Ye tried hard to think, but unfortunately she didn't have any impression of the name of this church.

As far as Mo Ye knows, there is no historical record related to this church in the history of the Star Alliance, at least in Mo Ye's memory. If this church has ever appeared, it will definitely not exist in the era where Mo Ye lives ten thousand years later. The foundation of believers is annihilated in the long river of history.