Does it mean that his soul has reached its shelf life?

——Our bodies will gradually age, and the decaying bodies will cause each of us to die within a hundred years. So, is this rule protecting us and preventing us from becoming a walking zombie in our immortal bodies?"

When Akto said this, there was misty sadness in his eyes.

The mottled firelight shone on the side of his face, staining the edges of his cheeks.

"Are you talking to a 19-year-old about this, hoping to get a childish answer?" Su Mingan said.

"I'm just...very curious as to why...you are only nineteen years old, but your sense of mental resistance is so strong." When Akto said this, thoughts flashed in his eyes: "Also, I saw some human struggles.

, I would be curious, why death cannot separate their feelings, is it because their souls have not reached their shelf life?"

"Because human beings must love each other even if they die," Su Mingan said.

He didn't expect Akto's eyes to roll, and he suddenly leaned close to him and whispered:

"...Isn't it extremely unpleasant if it's not dripping with pleasure?"

Su Mingan was startled.

...What is this talking about?

He glanced at Akto's eyes, which seemed serious.

...God, why did you suddenly switch from a vast topic of human philosophy to earthy lyrics? I don’t know which Dragon Kingdom player instilled such lyrics into God.

Akto stared at Su Mingan and suddenly said:

"It's a pity that I don't have a daughter or son. Otherwise, if I marry you, we might become allies."

The audience was stunned by Akto's thinking. The live broadcast room was filled with question marks.

"Is there any necessary connection between marriage and alliance?" Su Mingan was also puzzled. They could not become allies, and their positions were completely contradictory.

"I like to read history books. The books say that in order to maintain a stable relationship between the two countries, the royal families will marry. I think this method may be useful to you." Akto thought.

Su Ming'an didn't expect...gods also have a naturally stupid side. I originally thought that gods were omniscient and omnipotent, but I didn't expect that they would have such a messy knowledge reserve.

"I've been the one talking all this time. Don't you have anything to ask me?" Akto said.

"No." Su Mingan said. God is a very bad character, and if he asked, he would be led into a ditch.

"Really?" Akto looked regretful.

Su Mingan thought for a moment and said, "Actually, there is still a very serious question. I have always been curious..."

"Can't you finally bear it?" Akto showed an expected smile and leaned forward: "Ask, I will answer you according to my mood."

He was very curious about what kind of questions Su Mingan would ask. Whether it was his plan, the strength of his Wei army, or the truth about the Dawn System... Of course, he would not answer any of these questions. He was just teasing, just

Like teasing a cat.

Su Mingan raised her eyelids and looked directly at him.

Akto's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Do you really like Bai Mao?" Su Mingan asked.

Akto's expression froze.

"...Is this the question you want to ask?" He squeezed out the words between his teeth.

"There have been more and more gray hairs in the inner city in recent years. You are so harsh but you didn't stop this absurd situation. I guess you must like..." Su Mingan said.

Akto's smile disappeared.

"Ah, I was right." Su Mingan said.

Akto's face became serious.

…

"Ding Dong!"

[NPC (?) favorability: 60 points + 10 points! (Friendship line)]

…

"Warning! There is unrest in the inner city! The coordinates..."

"warn……"

An alarm suddenly sounded outside the door, and Akto frowned slightly. He stood up and said, "I'll come back to you later."

A burst of electricity came, and Su Mingan closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into coma again. No one saw his fingers move slightly, and invisible threads appeared around him.

"Su Lin." He whispered.

…

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Among the ruins, Lin Guang strangled a tall mercenary by the throat.

The fire has been extinguished, and the hall on the first floor has been reduced to four smoky gray walls. Those beautiful photos and paintings have completely disappeared.

Not a single one is left.

"You devil, we will not let you go... We have saved those children, and no one will suffer from your persecution again..." the mercenary cursed, out of breath: "And those paintings -

You deserve to be burned! How dare you curse the city lord with those paintings!"

Lin Guang stared at him coldly.

"I... didn't curse anyone." Linguang said, "I just miss my friends and feel love."

"like?"

The mercenary seemed to have heard something incredible. He scolded and laughed at the same time: "Lin Guang - you are a devil! You are a bastard! No one will miss a guy like you, and you deserve to be loved..."

It was quiet for a moment.

There was a "click" sound.

Lin Guang broke off the mercenary's thigh, and blood spilled out. In an instant, a piercing scream pierced the sky.

"You will die countless times more tragically than me, a devil like you..."

"Linguang...ha, hahaha...Linguang!"

The mercenary screamed one last time, his eyes full of mockery, and struggled to die.

Lin Guang stood among the ruins, walking forward step by step. The bandages tore in many places and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

The pistol turned in his hand for a moment, and he pointed the muzzle at his temple.

"..."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

His fingers trembled as he pulled the trigger, his eyes like broken foam in the depths of the sea.

Suddenly, a green mantis jumped out of his pocket and strangled his fingers.

He put down the gun.

The winter before our eyes was bone-chilling, as if it would never end.

"..."
Chapter completed!