Latest website: Dr. Su did not answer immediately.

"Let's go, Dr. Su, today's time for communication is up." The soldier urged.

Dr. Su smiled and said, "Chi. Of course you can see me again, I work here after all."

Chi also smiled: "Next time, let's continue to talk about playing with Niba!"

Dr. Su nodded.

It was not until the iron gate closed that he left the psychological counseling institute and walked to a place where no one could see it, so he slowly squatted down, covered his face, and let out an unknown howl.

The world was saved, but that was after his death.

He must hand over the fire to the fiftieth man. Su Wensheng is nineteen years old this year, and is the most suitable age for the fire to hand over.

Someone will continue to chat with Chi. He is a man from another world who is said to be called "Su Ming'an". He may become the leader of the Human Self-Rescue Alliance, the Deputy Minister of the Urban Guardian Department, the Dr. Su from the Psychological Counseling Center, and the high school student Su Wensheng... and everyone who has passed away.

Su Jihe covered her face and held back the useless tears, her throat twitching tightly.

...Please give you my word.

...Please give you my word.

...Although I don’t know what kind of person you are, and although I don’t know how old you are this year, I’m sorry to impose the responsibility on you... Please.

He raised his head.

The moonlight tonight is still blue moonlight.

...

【No.50                                                                                                                             

...

When Su Wensheng was nineteen years old, he took over the last torch.

He stood in front of the tombstone of the orange cat, holding a blue glass bottle in his hand, his eyes very quiet.

The summer sun was burning, sprinkling his exposed arms, with whip marks left on his arms. He was still thinking about the girl who jumped into the lake. It was obviously not her fault, but the teacher in the art classroom, but she died because of this ugly world.

He patted the orange cat's land and put it on its favorite cat food. Then he went to another cemetery, placed a bouquet of paper chrysanthemums in front of Dr. Su Jihe's tomb, and bowed deeply to the tombstone.

Finally, he came to his residential building and placed a bouquet of paper blue roses under the palatial sycamore tree under the sycamore tree.

"Mom..." he whispered.

He still couldn't worship her, or even leave this small city. Only here is protected by Li Mingyue. Once he leaves the city, even if Su Mingan descends to this world, the beginning will be very dangerous.

Su Wensheng stood for a long time.

"I don't believe that the world will change because of one person, or that your arrival will not only bring you, but also many changes."

"But, thank you for your willingness to participate in our world."

"Su Mingan...is it?"

He said to himself: "How powerful are you to fight against the gods?"

Many voices are still buried in his memory.

It was the cry of hungry people in the war when they were young, the cry of girls in the art classroom, the ugly and hypocritical laughter of the principal, the laughter of officials in the heavy rain, the fictional news of the TV station, and the dark beatings and scolding in the Ark Project Institute.

He stood quietly in the sun, but seemed to stand quietly in the rain.

Su Wensheng himself has also made a lot of efforts - for example, using the identity of the leader of the Human Self-Rescue Alliance to contact Xin Yue remotely. For example, using the identity of the deputy minister of the Urban Guardian Department to contact the cloaked man remotely. For example, recording various recordings to prevent himself from being swallowed by the memories of forty-nine people.

The godfather said that early spring in February is the most suitable time for Su Ming'an to arrive. "Lou Yueguo" has been stuck for a year. At that time, Su Ming'an can pass the first level as soon as he arrives and lead the world as the "first dream tour of the family".

Whether it is the happy high school student, or the countless vests like a drama, or the beginning of the dragon and aproud sky, they are all the corpses of their predecessors, and countless sacrifices of blood and tears for him to arrange them.

This is what they can do for this savior only,

Only then will there be "this wave starts very well".

As early as the place where Su Mingan had not noticed at first, so many people had already fallen in the rain behind him.

The thread of destiny has been woven into a complete net, waiting for the savior to pull it up - then he will come, he will become the first dream tour home, he will come into contact with the pain of the residents of the small town, he will resist the gods, he will take the college entrance examination, he will go to the world stage, he will investigate the Ark Plan. Once he comes into contact with the Ark Plan, he will start investigating the special medicine incident nine years ago, and trace back to Zulixian and Lin Yuzi, and trace it all the way up, he will discover the truth about the fire transmitter and the fire seed.

"Fate" is like a endless river, moving downwards. Only they are against the current of history.

"Godfather, can I not die?" Su Wensheng went to see Li Mingyue: "I don't want to give up the opportunity to save the world. Since I am the most suitable 'original' now. If that Su Mingan can do it, I can do it too."

He actually didn't want Su Mingan to come and hand over the world to someone he didn't know.

Li Mingyue's expression was as plain as ever: "I respect your choice as well, Wen Sheng. You can try it."

Su Wensheng made a lot of efforts.

He contacted the old Holy See and gave the backup of the special medicine to the deputy leader Xiao Ying. According to Tang's memory, although Xiao Ying was in the old Holy See, he was a reliable person. Xiao Ying could help save the backup of the special medicine.

"So, if you need special medicine one day, how can I return it to you?" Xiao Ying's voice came from the communicator.

"Use a code that only you and I know." Su Wensheng said.

"What code?"

"'The drug that can intensify depression', just this code." Su Wensheng said.

Xiao Ying was a little surprised, then laughed: "Okay, it's really a special and difficult to doubt. You are so interesting, I said, are you interested in becoming the leader of the old Holy See? The location is still empty."

"No interest." Su Wensheng hung up the phone.

Su Wensheng is already determined to save the world. Since he himself is the primitive, he should be able to do what Su Mingan can do in the future. As long as he stays in the small town and makes a silent arrangement, he will sooner or later find a way to resist the gods.

The network is getting bigger and bigger. He uses his forty-nine identities to constantly contact various forces and send special medicines to people's hands with every means. The huge forces that have developed secretly have gradually formed a spear of sparks...

And at this moment,

Something absurd happened.

Su Wensheng has a broad vision, but he never realized that although he carries so many people's wisdom, he is actually just a high school student and will be tired even if he runs a thousand meters. He does not have the "World Game" that can enhance his personal strength.

He hung up the phone in his hand, and today he made a new force, and the salvation progressed well.

"call……"

The night was particularly beautiful today, with the fog of the reeds and the lake rising like mist in the mountain stream. He looked at the quiet and compassionate blue full moon in the sky, and in a trance he felt that he was also being watched gently.

He thought that if the fat orange cat was still alive, maybe it would like to step on the mud spots here, and then he thought that when the girl jumped out of the lake, did she have seen such beautiful moonlight?

If you work harder, will you break the fate of transmitting fire that is bound by your body?

And just then,

"Bang."

At this moment, he didn't know what was going on.

I only heard a gunshot and my heart hurt.

In his sight, a group of men in black rushed up, and a few rough big hands pressed him into the river. A large amount of blood flowed out of the bullet hole of his chest, dyeing the lake red in an instant.

Su Wensheng didn't expect someone to assassinate him. Daoya City is a place away from Mingyue's protection, so how could anyone assassinate him?

He could not raise his head, the water flow blocked his nose and ears, and could not say anything, and the bitterness and suffocation pain penetrated his five senses. He tried to raise his head, but was pressed again and again. He immediately wanted to ask for help. As long as he could shout Li Mingyue's name, Li Mingyue could sense it and come to save him.

...Just shout out the name of Li Mingyue! You will be saved!

He burst out the talismans on his body, barely raised his head from the water, and held his mouth full of bitter water, and was about to shout-

However, at this moment, he saw the blue full moon.

Under the full moon, beside the sparkling lake and in the shadow of the woods, a corner of the pure white bishop's uniform was exposed, and he was very familiar with the patterns of the clothes.

……godfather.

Su Wensheng stared at the figure who was unwilling to show up, and his whole body was involuntarily in pain.

...Even you gave up on me.

He finally understood that the reason why he could not save the world was because without the blessing of the so-called "world game", he would never be as strong as Su Mingan. He could not even beat a group of assassins.

If it were Su Mingan, would he be pressed into the lake by these villains?

The answer is about to come out.

“…”

Only when he dies can Su Mingan come over.

He suddenly laughed, holding a mouthful of bitter lake water, and there were still water stains in his nose that were difficult to breathe. While laughing and coughing, he didn't know what he was laughing at. Perhaps he realized that the responsibility he had struggled for a long time finally didn't have to bear, or perhaps he realized that his persistence was meaningless, and realized that he should not be the powerless person who stood in the last blow.

In fact, during the period of time he was trying his best to hold on, he kept asking himself repeatedly, could he really save the world if he replaced Su Mingan?

The cold eyes of the forces, the numb people, the selfish officials, the dying sheep, the faithful faith, and the unmatched gods.

If it cannot be done - who will bear the life and death of billions of people for him?

If it cannot be done - who will swallow the pain of billions of people for him?

Saving the world is really not something that humans can do.

I'm sorry to hand over all the responsibilities to you.
To be continued...