I remember a philosopher seemed to say this.

"A person is either running away or preparing to run away in his life."

And I'm just running away now.

Because I have just been resurrected from the edge of the rainforest.

As for why I was not resurrected at the entrance of the cave, I actually don’t understand it myself.

When my flash blade hit the door, my instinctive feeling was that the attack was effective.

The truth is, the door was indeed broken by the tweezer.

But I didn't expect what would lead to destroying the door.

The cave suddenly shaking violently.

The sky collapsed.

This was my first reaction at that time.

The black of the surrounding hole walls became restless and they began to boil.

I seemed to feel their hostility.

Elise felt something was wrong and immediately pushed me away.

But the black matter like a torrent still rushed over and surrounded me.

I couldn't even feel the pain and was swallowed.

There was indeed a reason for her to stop me from attacking the door.

Am I too reckless and let her down on her easy trust?

I continued running, climbing over the surrounding roots and vines.

It took me about half a day to walk out of this rainforest last time, but that was because I was constantly observing and recording.

If you go all out this time, the time will probably be greatly shortened.

Hope this is the case.

There is another reason why I am so anxious to travel.

I don't know if NPC can be resurrected after death.

If my resurrection point at the entrance of the cave fails, then Elise's must have also failed.

Tsk, I only knew each other for less than an hour.

It was a bit uncomfortable to say goodbye to someone in this way for the first time.

Now I can only hope that she is still alive.

After all, she is so powerful and her profession is so mysterious that she can transform anything she wants.

But what if she dies?

She looks just a girl, and no one wants to die young.

Even if it's just an NPC or a bunch of data, I definitely don't want to dissipate just like that.

After all, I am just a bunch of data myself.

Yes, after all, I am not a bunch of o and 1, so why do I blame myself so much?

Thinking of the moment she pushed me away, "Maybe we think about the same thing." I said to myself.

It is precisely because it is aI that life is so important?

I don't understand very much.
Chapter completed!