"Wow——"

Warm breeze blows.

The lines of the avenue extend, blending smoothly at the skyline. It is so open that it makes people palpitate, like a sea of ​​pure white and bloody sun. In this city that is like a holy city, everything in the daytime is favored by the sun.

.

Su Mingan stepped in, and the heel of his shoe hit the ground, making a crisp sound like jade colliding.

"Boom."

The robot guided him. He passed by flower beds filled with flowers and fountains flashing rainbow lights.

At the end of the avenue, where the brilliance gathers, is a huge transparent building like a glass pillar. It stands upright in the sky like a tall tower, with a layer of luster all over its body. A white-haired young man stood quietly in the building

Previously, the bright red hose behind him was dragging to the ground and was firmly connected to the building.

"You're finally here, Lewis." Lin Guang showed a rare smile. He was still wearing Western aristocratic clothing, his style was close to Noel's, and he even wore an exaggerated rose top hat.

There were many players who had defected to the City of God camp standing beside him. At this time, the players were standing at the door like a line of welcoming ladies. Seeing Su Mingan, the players' eyes showed awe, enthusiasm and jealousy.

They worked hard to gain camp contribution points under Lin Guang, but Su Ming'an came like a guest. Lin Guang also ordered them to welcome Su Ming'an like maids. Why is there such a big gap between people?

"Linguang, can you take me around the City of Gods?" Su Mingan said.

"Of course!" Lin Guang immediately walked down the steps. With a "click", the hose behind him fell off naturally.

He was so happy that his legs were shaking when he walked.

"Let's go." Lin Guang said with a smile.

Su Ming'an's eyes wandered behind Lin Guang. Without these hoses, Lin Guang's combat effectiveness should have declined. But he still did not take action. This is the City of Gods after all.

There is no human habitation in the City of Gods, and even the buildings are square and spotless, like glass cabinets that have been wiped clean.

This is a Noah's Ark that gathers the most cutting-edge weapons at present, and the fire of human civilization is preserved in it.

Lin Guang took him to see the largest garden in the City of Gods, where flowers of all seasons were in full bloom, and even all the flowers were maintained in their most beautiful blooming state.

"Because I knew you were coming, I made every flower in the garden stay at its most beautiful moment." Lin Guang led him through the garden.

"How?" Su Mingan asked.

"I don't want to say it." Linguang said.

Su Mingan could only keep silent.

He figured out Lin Guang's way of thinking. As long as Lin Guang didn't want to say something, he would definitely not say it.

They walked through the garden, and passed by a stream and a swimming pool. In a world where fresh water resources are extremely scarce, such a clear stream is rare.

Seeing this creek, Su Mingan's eyes flashed with thoughts. The special nature of the City of Gods was still very suspicious.

Walking through the creek and the long bridge, Su Mingan saw an ecological forest, where various trees that should grow in different areas gathered together. The golden color of the ginkgo leaves flashed away, mixed with the lush greenery, as bright as gold.

, like a rich dream with contrasting colors.

That's... a ginkgo leaf?

"Luvis, look there." Lin Guang stretched out his hand.

Su Mingan looked in his direction - suddenly he saw thousands of golden butterflies fluttering in the sky.

This scene looked shocking and beautiful under the bloody sun. Countless butterflies spread their wings, showing a bright and scattered golden color. The edges were polished and reflective, like a golden road extending towards the sky.

After a while, Su Ming calmed down.

...No, that's not a butterfly.

There are thousands of ginkgo leaves flying like butterfly wings. A breeze blows from the branches, as if blowing these "butterflies" away. Countless golden leaves "rustling" like stars, due to the light

The leaves change from gold to white, as if plated with silver.

The nearly endless ginkgo trees suddenly opened up before his eyes, and thousands of flying golden "butterflies" covered this seemingly endless path, like a magnificent golden dream.

The golden ginkgo leaves were born in autumn, but he caught a glimpse of its beautiful shadow in the cold winter.

For a moment, Su Mingan forgot that he was in the crisis-ridden City of God. He was not surrounded by a dangerous lunatic, but a companion who was watching the scenery with him.

Wind and sand, radiation, wasteland, Origin Stone... these crises disappeared from his thoughts as if they were filtered and distilled, leaving only pure and clean peace. Under the thousands of golden colors, the scenery was as shocking and beautiful as snow drifting thousands of miles away.

, and he is among them.

"Butterfly..." Su Mingan murmured to himself.

"They're not butterflies, those are ginkgo leaves." Lin Guang said.

Su Mingan was silent for a moment.

"Okay, Ginkgo biloba," he said.

Lin Guang glanced at him, his pale eyes full of confusion and confusion. He didn't understand what Su Ming'an was regretting. Could it be that ginkgo leaves were no better than butterflies?

His way of thinking has always been different from ordinary people, and there is an unbreakable layer of glass between him and human sensibility.

Get what you like, kill what you don't like, get angry when you are offended, make friends when you meet someone close to you, kill someone you hate when you meet him. He is as simple and straightforward as a blank sheet of paper, and his actions are

The method is different from ordinary people, weird and cruel.

No matter what happens, he has a specific way to deal with it, to "activate" and to "feed back". His judgment methods and behavior patterns all correspond to each other.

Or……

It is more like a "program" composed of 0s and 1s, which can only produce results according to a rigid way of thinking.

No one taught him, no one accompanied him, no one told him what to do.

Maybe Violet told him what "love" is, but she didn't try to guide him hard. He couldn't meet anyone who could talk to him as an equal. Until his behavior became more and more cruel, and his temperament became more and more violent.

And people are becoming more and more afraid of him, forming a vicious cycle.

He longs for a "feeling of closeness".

In other words, "familiarity".

——So, the moment he first met Luvis, he couldn't restrain his desire for light. This feeling was more like a baby swallow returning to its nest, like a long-lost child finding a companion.

He tried to put himself in Lewis's shoes and imagine "if he were Lewis, why wouldn't he like ginkgo leaves?" But he couldn't figure it out and could only conclude that Lewis probably really liked butterflies more.

It doesn't matter, Lewis can see more butterflies in the future.

So much... like a dream. Like an illusion.

He raised his hands high, as if to embrace the entire blood-red sky. The sunlight shone through the emerald green leaves, like wisps of hollow golden light. Beautiful, like a rain of butterflies, silver stars flew among the leaves.

Next, he raised his head, as if he wanted to bury his head in the whole spring light.

"Spring is here, look, Louis!" he said happily: "Spring is here. This is the spring I prepared for you!"

He found that Su Mingan's eyes were hazy, as if he was in a trance. He felt that Luvis must have liked this scene very much.

There was no spring in this ruined world.

The sky is always dark and blood-red, and all people feel is the icy cold wind. They cannot see flowers, vitality and spring.

However, in the City of God, under thousands of golden ginkgo leaves, among the blooming roses and lilies, Linguang presents such a "spring".

Su Mingan stared at this scene of brilliant flowers and said nothing for a long time.

The golden ginkgo leaves rested on his shoulders, as light as a weightless feather. He glanced at the system time.

"Click" "click", there was a crisp sound under your feet.

Stepping on the broken leaves, they walked all the way towards the brighter direction of the bloody sun, as if they had entered an illusory "spring".

The intangible, dreamlike, unreal "spring".

…

——Obviously there are so many people who will never see spring in their lifetime.

…

【outside world】

"Puff puff--"

There was a sound like bubbles bursting, the glass jar was opened, and a person came out.

Che Kelstia, who was wearing a blood-colored cloak, and the black-haired girl No. 9, Xi, who was meeting at night, noticed the movement and raised their heads.

"Coming?" Xi asked.

"Yeah." The young man said.

"Xiao Shuai, are you used to this body?" Xi said, "Be careful, don't let Lin Guang see something is wrong."

"Don't worry, it's just multitasking. I'm very good at it." The young man... Su Mingan said.

He moved his hands and then his legs. This bionic body felt a little strange, and its constitution was very weak. It felt blocked in its movements, but fortunately he could barely control it.

Although his body has entered the City of God, he still has to pay attention to the movements in the outside world.

Using the remote control chip, he can control a bionic body at one time and follow the team looking for the Origin Stone. However, this bionic body cannot use the skills of the original body, and can only use guns to make up for it.
To be continued...