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Chapter 690 Chapter 680 Eight · BE21 · "Alliance with the Monarch"

"call……"

The cold wind hits the head and covers the face.

Su Mingan stared blankly at the heavy snow outside the french window, covered his throat with his fingers, and felt an urge to vomit, the liquid slipped from the corner of his mouth, and a pool of red blood gradually seeped out on the ground.

He lowered his head, his eyes were in a trance, and there was an obscure sound in his throat.

"Teacher?" Tretia's concerned voice came from the side.

Su Mingan stared at the ground, he even felt that his vision was falling forward, and he would roll forward and fall to the ground at any moment...

By the way, he can't waste time, he has to hurry up...

He stood up against the wall.

If he wanted to stop the nuclear explosion, he had to kill Lin Guang, the person with authority, and if he wanted to kill Lin Guang, he had to wait until his avatar arrived.Once he can't delay the clone to arrive, he can only let Tretia, the only one with combat effectiveness, kill him.But Tretia will inevitably lose combat effectiveness because of the "dread" command.

Noel's eyes were red, Yamada was domesticated by Lin Guang, Luna died, Lu Yuan was in Doomsday City... There was no one who could assist him, even if he was mobilized from the battlefield, it would be too late in such a short time.

Dead end.

Three dead ends.

——The nuclear explosion in the city of Linguang God, the final battlefield of the War of Dawn, Yueyue who was killed by the key army...

How can he be perfect in the third line?

How would he squeeze out the last bit of his ability to save them?

He was desperately trying to stop the nuclear explosion ahead, but players like Edward only wanted to attack Yueyue and kill his companions.

This is also the reason why after Edward's death, champagne was opened for celebration around the world, and even those neutral bystanders couldn't stand it.Because these players who disregarded the overall situation ran against him, he abruptly played the victory ending that had been finished to hell difficulty.

... But if he doesn't save him, he himself will be reduced to hell.

Some people listen to it, while others defend it desperately.

He doesn't even have room to feel sorry for himself, and the consequence of self-pity is self-destruction.He couldn't sit idly by Yueyue who was lying by the pool of blood and was bombarded to death.

[Hurry up...] He thought so in his heart.

With a "click", he took out the medicine box from the backpack compartment, which contained eight mental stability capsules and four mental stability injections.These are all the stocks he made in the central laboratory, enough for him to use until the end of the dungeon, and even keep it until the next dungeon.

But now he desperately needed them, even though he had never taken such a large amount at one time.

"Click" "click" the medicine box opened and closed, he swallowed eight capsules in a row, and the shaking vision in front of him quickly stabilized.The floating snow seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, and the dazzling green light on the ground gradually turned into a soft gray, like the floating fog in a dream.

These soft colors slowly hug him tightly, perhaps this is what people say, like a mother's warm embrace.He had never felt so peaceful.

【Hurry up...】

"Dang——" the syringe fell to the ground, and Su Mingan staggered and stepped on the broken needle, leaving four injection marks on his neck.In the depths of the corridor, Yamada Machiichi rushed over like a gray-black shadow, like a bird flying past his eyes.

"Su Mingan..." Yamada Machiichi quickly noticed Su Mingan, and he was stunned.

That black-haired young man who stumbled in a panic, with stiff eyes, pale face, and no energy on his body—is it Su Ming'an?
In the end what happened?
What happened that he couldn't touch?

Yamada Choyi vaguely felt that Su Mingan seemed to be living in another world at this time, and he was even like an NPC in Su Mingan's cold eyes.This kind of guessing and intuition made him panic.

"Su Mingan, what happened..." Yamada Machiichi asked.

Su Mingan didn't respond to him, he took the wheelchair and quickly ascended into the sky.

His eyes seemed to still be engraved with the azure blue lightsaber, piercing his chest once and her neck once.Her desperate eyes still stayed in front of his eyes...

【Hurry up...】

The cold wind lifted his black hair, and the simultaneous ingestion of twelve rounds of medicine made him seem to be floating in the clouds, and even the audience's barrage turned into blurred white light and shadows.

When he reached the rooftop, he stretched out his hand and manipulated AI Yeya to invade the center console.A few minutes later, a slight "chacha" sound of stepping on the snow came from the back.

"—Luvis!"

Lin Guang's angry voice came from behind, and hundreds of cannon fires bombarded Su Ming'an.As soon as Su Mingan heard the sound, Su Mingan was already prepared, and the wheelchair barrier immediately rose.

From the beginning to the end, Su Ming'an didn't even give Lin Guang a look, and kept staring at the control interface. He never looked back, only the road map and the guard station flashing in his eyes.

【Hurry up...】

"Click——" the defense value dropped to zero under the indiscriminate bombardment, the barrier was broken, and a strong force came, and the wheelchair was kicked away with a "bang".

Su Mingan fell to the ground with a peaceful mood. This time he expelled more guards, and the avatar could arrive 15 minutes earlier.

"Crack-"

Lin Guang pinched Su Mingan's neck and lifted him high, but Su Mingan remained motionless.

The blood-colored aviation obstruction lights shone into their hair and stayed on Lin Guang's tightly clenched hands. A faint "clack" sound sounded like popping beans, and Su Ming'an's sense organs shrank into a pitch-black dot. His bloodshot eyes calmly looked at Lin Guang who tightened his fingers, as if he was just a plankton without wisdom.

His eyesight has become dull to the extreme, and nothing can be reflected in his eyes.

"..."

In the next moment, Lin Guang let go of his hand suddenly.

He took a step back trembling, and looked at Su Mingan who had fallen into the snow blanket. He didn't want to admit that he was scared just now, and actually felt fearful of Su Mingan's eyes just now.

"Cough...cough cough cough..." Su Mingan coughed, and his five fingers left slippery bloodstains on the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Luvis, don't stop the nuclear explosion..." Lin Guang stretched out his hand.

But it was impossible for Su Mingan not to stop him.

Once the nuclear explosion is launched, Che and the other key npcs will all die.It is impossible for Su Mingan to wait until the end of Kaiusta to see the ending of the nuclear explosion, so the retracement point has already been fixed.

【Hurry up...】

He was still stretching out his hand to pull forward, and soon there was a clear sound of bone cracking from his right leg, and Lin Guang, the "little bone-crushing expert", started to exert his skills again, and broke his right leg.

But this time, Su Mingan didn't even change his breathing rate.

Twelve rounds of mental stabilizing drugs, coupled with the anesthesia in his body that hadn't disappeared, made him almost feel no pain.

How terrible can a person be without pain and fear of death?Is he alone now, or a lump of flesh that can only move on its own?

"Shua!" The scale of judgment flashed past, and a sword blade pierced from behind Lin Guang.Clone Ming stepped out of the shadows and killed Lin Guang.

A higher layer of thick snow rolled down, as if to bury all the pain.Lin Guang fell forward, his outstretched palm fell on the snow, and blood soon seeped into the snow.

Su Mingan struggled, coughed and sat on the wheelchair.

【Hurry up...】

He definitely had a chance this time, he was 15 minutes faster, and his injuries were the lightest in three weeks.

Great.

It doesn't get much better than this.

"Lu Wei..." The voice behind him gradually disappeared, melting into the cold.

Among the fluttering night snow, the warning lights went off.

Su Mingan flew all the way, rushing towards the blood pool.Edward was scored three times and cracked all the bones in his body.

He rushed to the other side of the pool of blood. The girl's black hair was like a densely woven spider web, enveloping her slender body in the center of the web, like a butterfly trapped on fire.Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was barely audible.

——She was abandoned here, waiting to die on her own, if Su Mingan didn't come, how desperate would she be?

In the very beginning, when she became a corpse, when she watched the gunfire hit her immobile body—who would be reflected in her eyes before she died?How sad will she be?
Su Mingan pulled her up, she opened her eyes, and the wheelchair drove them out of this boundless hell.

He arrives and nothing will happen.

"Ming An, put me down, I have deficiency disease..." She stretched out her scorched hand to push him away.

However, Su Mingan just shook his head: "I have a missionary aura, I can save you."

Yueyue's condition looks better than the previous two weeks, which is the best news.

"Okay." Yueyue nodded: "Then I will try my best, and I will try my best to be rescued..."

"What do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear that novel you didn't finish four months ago."

"Okay." Su Mingan began to tell.

The wheelchair skimmed across the sea of ​​blood, and they even made it to the city this time, which was an unprecedented breakthrough.

The much warmer air lifted their hair, and even Yueyue's complexion improved a little.

In the streets and alleys, the colorful nets are flying under the eaves, like a rainbow fluttering in the wind, and it is now the New Year's Eve time.Many people raised their heads high on the street, watching the brilliant fireworks in the sky.

Near midnight, the fireworks illuminated the sky, and even the wind in their ears was full of high joy. While watching the fireworks, people saw wheelchairs speeding through the sky at the same time.

"—that wheelchair seems to be the Lord of Akto!"

"—how did he come to this small town?"

"It's a good thing! It's a good thing! City Lord! How's the situation on the front line? Can our soldiers come back..."

"Is the city lord here to celebrate the New Year with us?"

People's voices were mixed, and Su Mingan couldn't hear clearly, and even his vision had shrunk to a small spot. He drove the wheelchair and led Yueyue to the place where there were medical equipment.

He broke into the hospital, past the screaming doctors and nurses, and closed the door.

"Lie down for a while." He laid Yueyue, who was dripping with tissue fluid, on the bed, and found some life-threatening drugs such as Johnson's. sinking boat.

"So sleepy..." she said.

"Hold on a little longer and listen to my voice."

Su Ming'an's voice was low, the effect of the anesthetic had faded, and the pain from being pinched in his throat gradually occupied his brain.

The blood oozing from her body was like a burning flame, like an oil painting on the white bed, like the Yuguo novel by Pascal Gignard that he had recommended to her.

And he was reciting the novel to her:

“[But why are you still painting, when everything will be consumed?]”

He took out a tube of injection, and his throat was on fire when he spoke:
“[Each one brings his own little torch, gathered in the great torch that lights up the world.]

[Sometimes, a mist or a mountain is enough.Sometimes, a tree bowed and swayed by a gust of wind is enough.Sometimes, even the night is enough, and sleep is not needed to reveal to the mind those things that do not exist or are lost in the night...]”

Even if it's just a mist, a tree, a touch of night.

He liked the novel precisely because of this passage.

Holding the injection tightly, Su Mingan turned around, pushed the liquid in his hand slightly, intending to inject her, and the story in his mouth was still non-stop:
"I think there is another episode that is very interesting, and the emotional collision between them impresses me very much.

He said, "I suffer, madam, I suffer from not being able to touch you..."

His voice froze.

She closed her eyes and lay flat on the white bed. The white sheets opened on both sides spread around her side like angel wings, and there was no vibration of life in her chest.

"……Yue Yue?"

Su Mingan stood in place.

He stabbed the injection into her arm, and moved his other hand forward, reaching for her breath...

"She replied, [Sir, nothing can touch me except a gentle wind...]"

"Boom-"

The injection fell to the ground.

He stopped speaking, his stiff eyes moved slightly, and a dark and indistinct whine came from his throat, swallowing the blood that suddenly overflowed from his chest.

Between his fingers, he didn't feel any wind.

The doctors and nurses who heard the movement rushed in with a "shua la la" and saw Su Ming'an standing quietly beside the bed.

"City Lord..."

His expression was frozen at a certain moment, his lips were blue and purple.His gaze hung stiffly in the air.

He turned his head slowly, looking at these doctors and nurses, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as stiff as a straight line.

It was as if invisible threads were hanging from his lips, pulling the corners of his mouth. These threads forced him to look like a clown, with the corners of his eyes raised, his eyes out of focus, and a tragic smile.

He realized a fact.

An extremely tragic fact.

The air seemed to be a sharp knife, which made him drip with blood and tremble all over.Despair spewed out of the gray matter folds of the cerebral cortex like magma, filling his cranial cavity.His word for word was like teeth vise moving his teeth, and there was a bitterness and blood taste intertwined in his mouth.

"It's too late." He smiled, his arms hanging down weakly, as if mocking himself: "So it's really too late..."

The laughter was tragic and hasty, and he gasped as if he was about to drown.

She was dead on the bed.

He laughed, but felt the pain of suffocation more and more, his throat was on fire, and every laugh he made was self-punishment.

The doctors and nurses hesitated for a moment without smiling.

Only a young man with low EQ laughed along.

"Haha, City Master, what are you laughing at? Stop laughing, I want to laugh too, hahahaha..."

(End of this chapter)