Yueyue is real.

Tonight's shopping is also real.

The ginkgo leaf wreaths she weaves are also real.

She sent him back to the hospital, and it was all true.

However, at the end, he suddenly began to madly condemn himself in bed as to why he had to leave the City of God, like a hysterical madman.

No matter who it is, once it is repeatedly subjected to pressure that far exceeds the limit in a short period of time, it is extremely easy to be destroyed. If it is supplemented by drugs that forcibly suppress emotions, it will add fuel to the fire after the effect of the drug wears off.

After going through so many things, it is simply a spiritual miracle that he has not turned into a madman.

"..." Yueyue looked at him quietly, with a hint of sadness in her eyebrows.

Counting fifteen weeks, he had used mental stabilizing drugs more than 180 times, far exceeding the normal dosage. Death, a pain beyond human endurance, would not be cured by drugs.

Yueyue didn't speak, but just stayed with him silently. It wasn't until he recovered that she spoke: "Go to sleep, your body has not fully recovered yet."

She drew the curtains to block out the light of the fireworks outside the window, and turned off the indoor lights with a click, leaving only the detector on the bedside that glowed slightly, reflecting the ring of bright ginkgo leaves.

She took off the red rope from her ponytail, and her black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall. She would wait for him to fall asleep before leaving.

Su Mingan closed his eyes, and five minutes later he opened them: "I can't sleep."

He wanted to keep his eyes open until six in the morning to at least confirm an ending. Otherwise, he was afraid that the next time he opened his eyes, he would be lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass in the corridor of the City of Gods, greeted by the endless cold wind.

The wind and snow meant that the last route to save her also failed.

This means he can no longer save her.

If he wants to take care of her side, he can't take care of the red-eyed Noel, Yamada Machichi... and the millions of soldiers and civilians on the battlefield. He has already left the City of God, and the nuclear explosion cannot be terminated.

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"You said Lin Guang didn't want you to die, so if you are in the outside world now, he will definitely not launch a nuclear explosion." Yue Yue said: "You have to believe that nothing will happen at six in the morning."

"Then let's talk until the early morning." Su Mingan said.

"Well... I want to hear what you said, what you haven't finished before..." Yueyue said.

Just like when they were young, they celebrated the New Year together and stayed up late. They chatted all over the world, chatting about the copy of the world, about his and her experiences in the past four months, and their longing for the future.

They both realized that six o'clock in the morning represented a moment of life and death, and no one slept that night. He leaned on the bed, and she sat on the edge of the bed. The trivial words were like a gust of wind, scraping across the brightly colored

The ginkgo leaves seemed to make up for the decades she spent in the replica world.

They chatted until it was almost six o'clock, and the rippling dawn gradually appeared on the edge of the sky. The faint morning light poured in from the window, and reflected the interior through the window screen.

As if she wanted to witness this moving miracle of night turning into day, Yueyue stopped talking and stared quietly out of the window.

They were far away in an unknown small city. They didn't know what the battle situation was like on the front line, or whether a nuclear explosion capable of destroying the entire world would happen. They just watched quietly as the moving morning light climbed up bit by bit, as if it was about to sweep the light away.

And a brilliant future is delivered to this beautiful world.

"Click".

The second hand turned, and at six o'clock in the morning, the estimated time for the nuclear explosion had arrived.

At this moment, everyone seemed to stop breathing, facing the unknown fate, not knowing whether they would be destroyed in the fire of the entire world.

However, at this moment, Su Mingan did not hear the rumbling sound, nor saw the orange-red fire or mushroom cloud that destroyed everything. He was still lying in the pure white ward, and nothing happened.

"Successful."

Tears fell from Yueyue's face, and she held his hand tightly.

Lin Guang did not choose to launch a nuclear explosion, and the world was not destroyed at this moment.

"…Success?"

Su Mingan still had an unreal illusion. He delayed teleporting to save Yueyue until the sixteenth episode because he himself knew that this path was almost impossible to succeed.

"Successful! Ming'an! It's past six o'clock and we can see the dawn!" Yueyue held his hand tightly.

Different from the farewell blessing at night, this time there was real joy on her face.

Su Ming'an quickly calmed down: "Let's leave here first, don't stay too long, to prevent Lin Guang from doing something later."

"My legs are numb after sitting all night and I can't walk. Can I sit in your wheelchair?" Yueyue stretched out her hand, and her legs were numb from sitting on her.

Su Ming'an pulled her up. Her bones were a little hard. He put her on the wheelchair. With a "hurrah", they rushed out of the hospital along the window and into the sky.

The dawn lifts off the gauze of night, revealing the brilliant morning. The girl's black hair rises in the wind, and her robe flutters backwards, like the wings of a white dove.

Like two flying birds, they flutter toward freedom, and everything in the world seems to hang upside down.

Su Mingan wanted to take her to a safe place and then return to the dangerous front line.

"Why do you think Lin Guang launched a nuclear explosion?" In the air, going around and around, they talked about this dungeon.

"Linguang said everything he did was to pave the way for me, but I don't understand why he launched the nuclear explosion to pave the way for me," Su Mingan said.

"You still don't think he is Lu Shu?"

"Even if I think so in my heart, I will still respect an independent individual. He is just Linguang in my eyes." Su Mingan said.

"Hmm..." Yueyue thought for a moment: "If you think about it a little bit, maybe Lu Shu has been roasting sweet potatoes somewhere."

Su Mingan smiled: "I hope so."

The scenery passed by the speeding wheelchair. This was an air trip. After a while, Yueyue shook her head slightly and sang:

"You are the beginning of the letter, the content of the poem, and the end of the fairy tale~

"You are a natural miracle ~ You are so beautiful in the moonlight ~

"You are a gift from Santa Claus to me~a good boy~"

This week, she was not covered in burns or blood, she was as pure as a newborn. He finally completely rescued her.

The song floated in the sky, and the wheelchair drove towards the end of the world, like a Pegasus flying towards a fairy tale.

"The scenery is so beautiful..." She opened her arms and raised her head high.

The scenery of the ruined world was something Zhai Xing had never seen before. There were pools of water rising with blood, mountains that shone like amber, and rainbow-colored fireflies that overlapped and twinkled in the clouds and mist... He was in a very moody mood at this moment.

Tranquility, everything in the world is beautiful in his eyes.

As if he was about to throw everything away, at this moment, his mind was no longer filled with the task bar that had been lingering for four months, only her melodious singing voice.

Only at this moment did he feel that he was truly alive.

"You are the marking point I am looking for in my adventure across thousands of rivers and mountains~

You are the line that divides my life and connects them..."

At seven o'clock in the morning, they arrived at the end of the world.

The data of 0 and 1 is like a chasm, flowing in front of them. The scenery at the edge of the world is very strange, it is a bottomless abyss of data flow.

The wheelchair slowly landed, and her singing stopped.

"It should be safe here." Su Mingan planned to put her down. Any war would not spread to the edge of the world.

He took her slender but hard hand and wanted her to come down.

Yueyue, however, also held his hand tightly, as if she didn't want to leave.

"Come down, we are already here." Su Mingan said.

"Okay, there are still so many people waiting for you, go back." Yueyue comforted him like coaxing a child: "Besides, time is running out."

"What time?"

"Your return time is almost set."

Su Mingan was stunned, and without much thought, he subconsciously said "hmm".

He took half a step forward, wanting to put her down, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

The next moment, horror exploded in his mind like thunder.

[The return point is about to be fixed...]

Why would Yueyue say such things?

Suddenly, he pushed her away, and blood-red color suddenly burst into his eyes.

etc……

He took a step back, and the scene in front of him exploded like fireworks——

"call……"

He suddenly felt the painful heat in the air, and a dull weightlessness suddenly evaporated from his chest. An orange-red mushroom cloud appeared in the distance, and a ring-like fire spread outward.

Pain and madness pierced him like sharp claws, and a layer of dense cold sweat broke out on his back.

God's leisurely voice sounded in my ears: "The nuclear explosion broke out an hour ago, and you finally regained your senses..."

His field of vision was like a photograph suddenly colored with color.

That distance - the free wind in the distance - turns out to be no wind at all.
To be continued...