And the next second—

"cough--!"

Lin Guang coughed out a mouthful of blood.

He leaned back, his feet had fallen on the edge of the rooftop, like a flying white paper.

The wind and snow became more and more severe, and it was almost impossible to see anything five meters away. Su Mingan walked forward and saw Lin Guang staring at him with his eyes - the eyes looked like a wounded beast, like a silent tombstone, like a wet and rotten swamp in the rainy world, full of sticky mud, and the turbid and coldness. It was not enough to describe it if you used all the ugly words.

Su Mingan had seen this terrifying look like a curse on that rainy day in Mizushima Kawaharu's eyes.

——Lin Guang seemed to be cursing him with his life and soul.

There was no light in Lin Guang's eyes.

It has never been difficult for him to perceive positive emotions.

The distorted negative emotions are always with him. He doesn't understand why he laughs when he is happy, nor does he understand why his companions cry when they die. He tries to imitate others and want to talk to them, but he will always be exchanged for the fear of others. People call him a traitor, a monster, and an executioner.

There are often people who "profess to justice" who pretend to be black and gray-eyed and mixed up with him, and then assassinate him.

So, he treated those people cruelly, such as peeling, feeding dogs, and lingchi... which aroused greater fear among people.

After seeing Luves for the first time, he suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of intimacy. Luves did not refuse his invitation to walk. For the first time, someone walked with him equally, as if he had seen the first sunshine in the morning.

However, at the moment when the sword blade penetrated, Lin Guang suddenly realized that he had never seen the light from beginning to end.

“…”

In the fine wind and snow, the light hangs on the edge of the rooftop. The blood mortars surge out, and even the golden fine lines on the black robe were dyed golden red.

Tretia fell five meters away and was buried in snow. Her hair was stuck on the snow with sticky blood, and her breathing was inaudible.

Lin Guang slowly raised his head and leaned back, unable to maintain his body's weight and could fall at any time.

"—We are all extremely cold madmen, the most terrifying idealists... I thought you would hold back, I thought you would let me go, just like I did to you." He smiled mockingly:

"However, Luves—so cold-blooded, so ruthless, inhumane you will sooner or later turn your ideal paradise into hell, and I look forward to the same ending of dying for the city-state."

"Mysterious." After hearing this, Ming deflected the blade in his hand and brought out a larger wound, and Lin Guang had already taken the initiative to retreat.

His heel knocked slightly at the edge of the rooftop, making a "ding" sound. The white hair rose slightly in the wind, and walked opposite to his falling body, like a flying bird raising its wings.

A bright red light from the searchlight on the rooftop spread evenly on his face. He smiled lightly and slowly. His eyes were more confused than angry.

yes.

He is out of control, abnormal, wrong, and uncalculable.

He is a mistake, a betrayer, a heretic, and he is extremely guilty.

In the endless simulation, he thought he was going crazy, but now it seems that it is real - he was crazy, he was so crazy that he wanted a friend who could accompany him. The craziest thing was that he actually chose Luves, the person who was the least likely to accompany him.

He admitted that he had killed many people, and that he was an unforgivable evil person. Friendship was never something a wicked person should hope for.

If a villain wants something, he should rob it, rather than praying like a dog.

He did something wrong from the beginning and his sins are unforgivable.

He still doesn't think that his actions of destruction are wrong, he just thinks that he is wrong in not robbing them at the beginning. If he had ignored Luves' wishes from the beginning, the ending would not be like this.

"Swish--!"

The next moment, he fell from the edge of the rooftop and fell rapidly, like a bird with wings broken, and there seemed to be a sound of wings flapping in the air.

The 132-story building is high, and below it is like a bottomless black abyss.

——The white-haired young man fell in the wind and snow, and the snow fell on him.

The white source light gathered between his fingers. In an instant, a strong current surged out of his hand, and the rooftop trembled violently, as if the entire glass pillar was about to collapse.

A little light lit up under the rooftop, surging the energy of the space.

In the violent azure light, the light fell into it.

Ming looked at the endless night below and turned around.

"There is a space vortex below, and he escaped. After all, this is his territory." Ming said.

"The purpose has been achieved, it doesn't matter." Su Ming'an said.

His original idea was to terminate the nuclear explosion, but now it exceeded his expectations. If Lin Guang does not die, those secrets can be dug out in the future.

This war is over.

Mu Yong doubted that the winning side would be the free camp. Asa Akto led the free camp and won the "Battle of Dawn" recorded in historical books. Although the masses still did not know the nature of the so-called "Battle of Dawn" data war.

He stared at the war rising from afar and found that the sense of fate in history was really a magical thing.

"This is something that Lin Guang threw out before he jumped down. I checked it, it was not poisonous." Ming handed him a string of ugly knots.

Su Mingan took the white meridian. A line of small words were written on the white cloth.

[——You are the music displayed by God before my blind eyes, the sky, the palace, the river, the angel, the deep rose, the secret without any limit.]

...This is the poem Violet read to Lin Guang?

"So you keep cracking." Su Mingan took off the watch and handed it to Ming, turned around to see Tretia's condition. Her condition was fine, and she did not die even if she was pierced.

As Su Mingan approached, she slowly opened her eyes. Her face was covered with blood, and there was a circle of red at the edge of her eye sockets.

When Su Mingan took out the bleeding bottle and approached her lips, she suddenly stretched out her hand and firmly wrapped his wrist, exerting great force.

"Cough..." Su Mingan coughed and bleeding after being pulled hard. His physical condition was not good and his vision was unclear.

"Why did the teacher choose to give up on me just now? Don't you know I will die?" said Tretia.

"Um?"

Su Mingan didn't expect her to ask - give up on you and kill Linguang, isn't this what you asked for?

However, he could only see the despair in her eyes. Her five fingers sling his wrist like steel bars, leaving deep red marks.

"I went through a lot of hardships to rescue you - because I love your soul." Tretia said slowly: "I hope to get the love you give back to you, so that I can let go of everything in the city of Doomsday, and hope to fight to get your attention. However, if you do not give back to this love - then what is the point of my rescue?"

Su Mingan blinked.

He suddenly understood the essence of Tretia's feelings-

The essence of "love" is selfishness.

Her love reached the extreme, only targeting him one soul - so she had to get a response, and even a little bit of love. Her rescue was essentially a "investment" and she hoped to get his feedback back.

She was not as selfless as Yamada Machiichi. She told the teacher not to care about her, but in fact she was just talking. She still hoped that he would come to save her.

However, Su Mingan took it seriously. He thought of Xia Cheng who was selfless to die, and Yaowen who rushed towards the Mechanical Army without hesitation - he really thought that Tretia was also a selfless person like them, and she was unwilling to let Lin Guang's escape bring greater disaster.

In fact, she only has "love" in her eyes.

For this kind of "love", she can live without her life, or she can fall into bone-blooded despair when "love" fails to receive feedback.

It turned out that he was surrounded by madmen.

And her emotions changed drastically, and she smiled desperately: "In the past ten years, when we have experienced all the pain, teacher, where are you? Do you only use us? Will you only come back to get the 'source' at the critical moment? Why can you be so indifferent?"

"..." Su Ming settled down.

He is cold?

Maybe she was right.

"I am the ruling in the camp, responsible for forcibly killing those who have the disease of deficiencies. Everyone will fear me in this life, but I still choose to pick up the gun. Do you know why I chose to be the ruling?" Tretia.

"you say."

"Thirty years ago, my family and I went out and met a pregnant woman with a lack of illness." Tretia said: "At that time she was about to give birth, we were soft-hearted and let her go. Three days later, she had a sick attack. When I was not here, I killed my father, mother, my sister and brother... She killed everyone I loved. Since then, no one can love me anymore."

“…”

"From then on, I knew that in this world, I could never love anyone..." Tretia cried and said, "But why, I fell in love with a soul like you again?"

Su Mingan was silent.

Her hand clamp made his wrist hurt, and he couldn't understand her love for a soul.

His body became colder and colder, and she tightly pinched him and refused to let go. The emotions in her eyes seemed like burning chains, penetrated her body and nailed to her spine.

Her eyes were like falling sunlight:

"Teacher, even if... have you...a little bit loved me? Can you save me? Can you see me? Can you love me?"

"Listen to me, Tretia, I can't be right..." Su Mingan said.

The next moment,

"—Hahahahahahahahahaha..." She laughed wildly like crazy.

The scattered hair stuck to the side of her face, she was smiling, her gorgeous lips raised upwards, the corners of her mouth curled up, and the lips she smiled were covered with blood. Her whole body trembled like a little poplar shaking off the frost and snow. The scarlet blood droplets scattered along her crazy laughter, and even the "creaking" sound of the skeleton could be vaguely heard.

Her emotions collapsed very early.

She had realized why he didn't love her - he didn't have time to love someone.

How ridiculous and reasonable - what a great reason! She has no room for refutation!
To be continued...