Chapter 677 I will not hurt you again.(2/2)
"—Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-You don't even dare to love, you don't even hate people!" Tretia laughed loudly and said, "You have to measure your feelings for others over and over again. Are you still alone? Are you worthy of liking people? Are you a machine? Teacher, are you a machine? So many people died for you, do you still remember their names? Do you have feelings? Are you just a machine that wants to win a war?
"If you hate me, kill me. If you like me, hold me tightly.
"If you hate me, kill me. If you like me, hug me tightly!
!”
The laughter was like a flock of birds flying out of the wide open window, colliding and squeezing through the clouds.
She smiled brilliantly... but her tone was like a life-seeking evil spirit.
Su Mingan took a step back.
"...It turns out that you are the most terrifying, teacher, no one in this world is more terrifying than you..."
Tretia smiled sarcastically, questioning him word by word:
"You let the flame rise and let the flame go out. You attract me to fall in love with you, and I am not allowed to love you. You gave Lin Guang hope and made him despair. You clearly have feelings but are like no feelings. You are not human at all - you are God, teacher, and you are the most qualified Asa Aktor!
The whole world is your pawn… You only have human civilization in your eyes. You never thought about how cruel your behavior is to individuals. Do you still remember why you fought this war? Do you still remember who was the first person to hand you food? Do you still remember who gave you the fox mask?”
She took a step back.
Su Mingan stretched out his hand and wanted to pull her-
She fell backwards, her body fell into the night, and her hair was raised high—
"...If you want to save the world, how can a person save the world? Only God." She said: "I regret falling in love with a God..."
The height of the 132nd floor eliminated her voice.
She disappeared from his vision with a crazy expression, perhaps because of a fall that could not be saved, or perhaps because of her own escape.
Of course she was beautiful, she was so beautiful that she was flying in the fire, exposing him with the most determined and ruthless words, and then burned to no end.
And now, the flames dissipate and the survivors disappear into the night.
...Only his hand was left to stretch forward, and there was nothingness in his palm.
...
[——Are you a machine? So many people died for you, do you still remember their names? Are you just a machine that wants to win the war?]
He stared blankly at her figure falling into the night on the 132nd floor, and his vision was dizzy.
"It's so cold." He said.
A brighter and brighter fire light came from afar, but the wind and snow almost obscured his vision. He could not see the millions of soldiers and civilians fighting for life and death.
Lin Guang, Tretia, Xia Cheng, Yaowen, Luna... At this moment, he felt a chaos in his mind, and the memories of the past were like immersed in the water, and their appearance was like a dream.
...He seemed to have really experienced the days he lived with them.
...It seems like I have never woken up.
It was only seven days later, but he seemed to have lived half of his life alone.
For a moment, he suspected that he had traveled a long journey or a brand new factory machine, and had just been instilled with the first nineteen years of his life.
Chaotic thoughts dominated his brain, and his eyes were blurred.
The negative state of his body surged out instantly at this moment. He was cold all over, closed his eyes and fell backwards-
A slight touch came, and Ming supported him.
"Okay, it's over, Happy New Year. You are the best, don't worry about what they say." Ming's voice disappeared in the snowy night:
"I won't tell you something..."
...
In the 49th year of the Calamity (the first year of the New Age), on January 1, heavy snow.
February 1, 2022, the first day of the Lunar New Year, heavy snow.
This year was the only year since Su Mingan had not persisted until twelve o'clock in the year since he was five years old.
All the survivors, as well as the Dragon Kingdom in the Lord God's world, started the fireworks in their hands high at the moment when twelve o'clock, and the light bloomed in the night sky. Their laughter and joy seemed like a song of peace, and all happiness shone at this moment-
No one knows whose flames were burned out on the building of the City of Gods the day before the New Year, and who was watching over the long night.
They just said that fortunately someone replaces them - in the darkness and sticks to the light.
As the New Year arrives, the Spring Festival Gala sang "Unforgettable Tonight".
Humans usher in the fifth month of the world game.
Chapter completed!