Chapter 167 Are you still cold?(2/2)
She was sitting on the city wall, with a starry sky behind her.
Geka City is an important military city and an important line of defense. The city wall is also extremely thick and high. Her thin body is sitting on it, and below is an almost bottomless moat.
If it falls from this height, it will be shattered into pieces.
But she was not afraid at all. The breeze with a little yellow sand blew her hair, and there was a refreshing fragrance of wine in the air.
"Cold." Su Mingan said truthfully.
Now it was rare for him to turn off the live broadcast, and instead of living under everyone's gaze, he only looked at the NPC in front of him, and he actually felt a little rare to relax.
But the energy in odd and even pairs is obviously not as effective as Hui Shuhang's, and the energy transmitted through it seems to be separated by a layer, and there is no such warm temperature.
"You should stay at the main army headquarters." Shan Shuang said softly: "We have prepared the army a long time ago. The chaos is just a symptom. On the tenth day, we will definitely be able to gather a strong force to rescue you.
"
"Although the revolutionary army has the intention of pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, when I look at it all the way, I feel that you have really become pigs." Su Mingan said, feeling that the wind on the city wall was a bit strong, and it seemed to gradually melt with his cold body.
As one body: "I have a friend who is pretty good, but he can't even pull together a relatively complete team, let alone combine all the power of your revolutionary army in a very short period of time.
One."
Shan Shuang was a little silent. As the second commander, she probably realized this a long time ago.
"I have also noticed that some members of the revolutionary army seem to be very dissatisfied with you." Su Mingan said softly: "Once you can't imagine how big the sky is outside the well, you can't see how much the people outside have suffered to build this well.
If you are suffering, the frog in the well will be complacent, thinking that it is because of you that the sun continues to move as usual..."
"What are you talking about?" Shan Shuang's eyes were a little confused: "What is the sun?"
"Oh, I forgot, you don't know what the sun is." Su Mingan smiled: "But it doesn't matter, the facts will trump all slander. Those who only complain will eventually understand - who is saving
them."
"Your research will definitely change the entire continent." Shan Shuang whispered: "Everyone will understand."
The breeze blew her long hair, and she raised her neck to drink the old wine from the gourd.
Suddenly, Su Mingan noticed that someone was passing by carrying a stretcher on the side of the city wall.
The stretcher was covered with white cloth, spotless.
"..." Shan Shuang looked at the people carrying the corpse walking down the city wall, with tears in his eyes.
"Another sudden death." She whispered.
"What's wrong?" Su Mingan asked.
"Do you know why this city has always existed?" Shan Shuang turned away and said, "Because of that building—because of the people in that glazed building."
Su Mingan raised his eyes.
He saw that particularly luxurious-looking building, with the glazed tiles on top, emitting a beautiful and gorgeous light among the ruins of houses.
"The people in that building are all my companions." Shanshuang said, "They are as strong as me."
Su Ming listened quietly and noticed that she was quietly wiping away tears.
He looked away and pretended he didn't see it.
"Because in order to save this city before the world crisis, they must work day and night to pour energy into the gems in that building." Shan Shuang said: "And after the resources in the body are exhausted... they,
It’s gone.”
She seemed to remember something and immediately added:
"Ah, by the way, you don't have to feel guilty. If your experimental results are successful, we can continue for a few more months or years without any regrets."
Su Mingan looked at the beautiful building.
He seemed to also see that countless lives were disappearing under a beautiful glass.
Perhaps those soldiers who scolded the upper class simply didn't understand that most of the people they scolded were already dead. Even faster than they were on the battlefield.
In this world, it seems that everyone does not live purely for personal gain.
He once again thought of the eyes that the morning sun looked at him before it fell.
The white stretcher, like snow, slowly passed by him.
"Are you still cold?" Shan Shuang held his hand and asked him softly.
Chapter completed!