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Chapter 693 Chapter 690 One · "Don't leave her here."

Yueyue is real.

Shopping tonight is also real.

The ginkgo leaf rings she weaves are also real.

She sent him back to the hospital, and it was all true.

But, at the end, he suddenly began to crazily condemn himself on the bed for leaving the City of Gods, like a hysterical lunatic.

No matter who it is, it is extremely easy to be destroyed once it is subjected to repeated pressure far beyond the limit in a short period of time.If it comes with the aid of drugs that forcibly suppress emotions, it will add fuel to the fire after the effects of the drugs wear off.

After so many things, it is a spiritual miracle that he has not become a lunatic.

"..." Yueyue looked at him quietly, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Counting the 180 weeks, he used more than [-] mental stabilization drugs, far exceeding the normal dosage.Death, a pain beyond human capacity, cannot be healed by medicine.

Yueyue didn't speak, but just accompanied him silently. She didn't say until he recovered, "Go to sleep, your body hasn't fully recovered yet."

She drew the curtains to block the light from the fireworks outside the window, and turned off the lights in the room with a "click", leaving only the detector on the bedside glowing slightly, reflecting the bright ring of ginkgo leaves.

She removed the red string from the ponytail, her black hair cascading down her shoulders, and she waited for him to fall asleep before leaving.

Su Mingan closed his eyes, and opened them 5 minutes later: "I can't sleep."

He wanted to keep his eyes open until six o'clock in the morning, and at least confirm one ending.Otherwise, he was afraid that the next time he opened his eyes, he would lie in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass in the corridor of the City of Gods, and what he would be greeted by endless icy wind and snow—this meant that the last route to save her would also fail. up.

That means he can no longer save her.

If he wanted to take into account her side, that red-eyed Noel, that Yamada Machiichi...and the millions of soldiers and civilians on the battlefield...he couldn't take care of them.He has already left the City of Gods, and the nuclear explosion cannot be terminated.

"You said that Lin Guang didn't want you to die, so now that you are in the outside world, he will definitely not launch a nuclear explosion." Yueyue said: "You have to believe that nothing will happen at six o'clock in the morning."

"Then let's talk about it until the early morning." Su Mingan said.

"Well... I want to hear from you, the novel you haven't finished before..." Yueyue said.

Like when they celebrated the new year together when they were young, they chatted all over the world, about the world dungeon, about his and her four-month experience, and about their yearning for the future.

They all realized that six in the morning represented a moment of life and death, and no one slept that night.He was leaning on the bed, and she was sitting by the bed, and the trivial words were like a gust of wind scraping the brightly-plated ginkgo leaves, as if to make up for the decades she had spent in the dungeon world.

They chatted until it was close to six o'clock, and the rippling dawn gradually appeared on the edge of the sky, and the faint morning light spilled in from the window, reflecting the interior through the window screen.

As if to witness this moving miracle of night turning into day, Yueyue stopped talking and stared quietly out of the window.

They are far away in an unknown small city. They don't know how the battle is going on at the front, or whether a nuclear explosion capable of destroying the entire world will happen. And the bright future is delivered to this beautiful world.

"click".

The second hand turned, and it was six o'clock in the morning, the time when the nuclear explosion was expected to start had arrived.

At this moment, everyone seemed to stop breathing, facing an unknown fate, not knowing whether they would perish in the flames of the entire world.

However, at this moment, Su Mingan did not hear the rumbling sound, nor did he see the orange-red fire or mushroom cloud that destroyed everything. He was still lying in the pure white ward, and nothing happened.

"Success."

Tears rolled down Yueyue's face, and she clenched his hand tightly.

Lin Guang did not choose to launch a nuclear explosion, and the world was not destroyed at this moment.

"...Successful?"

Su Mingan still had an illusion of unreality. He delayed teleporting to rescue Yueyue until the No. 16 week, because he himself knew that this road was almost impossible to succeed.

"Successful! Ming'an! It's past six o'clock, and we've seen the dawn!" Yueyue clenched his hand tightly.

Different from the farewell blessing at night, this time there was real joy on her face.

Su Ming'an quickly calmed down: "Let's leave here first, don't stay too long, and prevent Lin Guang from following behind."

"My legs are numb from sitting all night, and I can't walk. Can I sit in your wheelchair?" Yueyue stretched out her hand, her legs were numb from her sitting.

Su Mingan picked her up, her bones were a little hard, he put her on the wheelchair, with a "hula", they rushed out of the hospital along the window and into the sky.

The dawn breaks off the veil of night and spits out a splendid morning.The girl's black hair fluttered in the wind, and her robe fluttered backwards, like the wings of a white dove.

Like two birds in flight, they rush towards freedom, and everything in the world seems to hang upside down.

Su Mingan wanted to take her to a safe place and return to the dangerous front line by himself.

"Why do you think Lin Guang launched a nuclear explosion?" In the air, going around, they chatted back to this instance.

"Lin Guang said that everything he did was to pave the way for me, but I couldn't understand why launching a nuclear explosion was to pave the way for me." Su Mingan said.

"You still don't think he is Lu Shu?"

"Even if I think so in my heart, I will still respect an independent individual. He is just Lin Guang in my eyes." Su Mingan said.

"Hmm..." Yueyue thought for a moment, "I want to open up a bit, maybe Lu Shu has been roasting sweet potatoes somewhere."

Su Mingan smiled: "I hope so."

The scenery passed by the speeding wheelchair. This was an air travel. After a while, Yueyue shook her head slightly and sang:
"You are the beginning of the letter, the content of the poem, and the end of the fairy tale~

"You are a natural miracle~ You are the moonlight is so beautiful~

"You are a gift from Santa Claus to me~good boy~"

This week, she didn't have burns and blood all over her body, she was as pure as a newborn.He finally saved her completely.

The singing was flying in the sky, and the wheelchair drove towards the end of the world, like a pegasus flying towards a fairy tale.

"The scenery is so beautiful..." She opened her arms and raised her head high.

The scenery of the world of ruins is something Zhai Xing has never seen before.There are pools of rising blood, mountains that shimmer like amber, and rainbow-colored fireflies overlapping and flickering among the clouds... At this moment, his mind is very peaceful, and everything in the world is beautiful in his eyes.

As if he was about to throw everything away, at this moment his mind was no longer the task bar that had been lingering for four months, only her melodious singing voice.

Only at this moment did he feel that he was truly alive.

"You are the marking point I am looking for in my adventure of thousands of rivers and mountains~

You are the thread that divides my life and connects them..."

At seven o'clock in the morning, they reached the end of the world.

The data of 0 and 1 is like a moat, flowing in front of them. The scenery at the edge of the world is very strange, it is a bottomless abyss of data flow.

The wheelchair landed slowly, and her singing stopped.

"It should be safe here." Su Mingan planned to put her down.No war will spread to the edge of the world.

He took her slender but firm hand, trying to get her down.

Yueyue also clenched his hand tightly, as if she didn't want to leave.

"Come down, we're already here." Su Mingan said.

"Okay, there are still so many people waiting for you, go back." Yueyue comforted him like coaxing a child: "Besides, time is running out."

"What time?"

"Your rollback time is almost fixed."

Su Mingan was stunned, and without thinking about it, he subconsciously let out a "hmm".

He took half a step forward, trying to put her down, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

The next moment, horror exploded in his mind like a thunderbolt.

[The retracement point is about to freeze...]

Why would Yueyue say such a thing?
Suddenly, he pushed her away, and a blood-red color suddenly burst into his eyes.

and many more……

He took a step back, and the scene in front of him exploded like fireworks——

"call……"

He suddenly felt a painful burning in the air, and a dull sense of weightlessness suddenly transpired in his chest.An orange-red mushroom cloud appeared in the distance, as well as a circular fire that spread outward.

Pain and madness pierced him like sharp claws, and a thick layer of cold sweat oozed from his back.

The god's leisurely voice rang in my ears: "The nuclear explosion broke out as early as an hour ago, you finally regained your sanity..."

Su Mingan's field of vision is like a photo suddenly dyed in color.

The distance—the wind of freedom in the distance—turns out that is not wind at all.

What is flowing in the sky is not the dawn—it is the sky with black ash and human tissue floating like blood.

The ruins of the city can be seen from a distance, and the land is covered with thousands of dead bones.

And he stood on the edge of the world, in the aftermath of the nuclear explosion, like a fugitive.The white source light from nowhere has been protecting him, blocking the nuclear radiation for him, and he seems to be the only survivor.

Since six o'clock in the morning, I saw that the quiet hospital was instantly destroyed by the nuclear explosion, I saw all the people who celebrated the Fuyuan Festival die together in the nuclear explosion, I saw the children reduced to flying ash and charred corpses, and I saw the peddlers suffering in the fire The moment he ran - he broke down.

The mounting pressure and tsunami of negativity overwhelmed him, and he knew what that meant—there was no way he wouldn't stop the detonation.

All the good things will be buried, this is just a memory destined to be buried in the timeline.His memory will be her grave.

So before he collapsed, he wove a fantasy dream of birds rising into the sky for himself.

【Successful!Mingan!It's past six o'clock and we see the dawn! 】

He imagined her singing... her soft, dreamy singing...

Her high black hair, her dove-like robes...

And she who has been sitting in a wheelchair...

He turned his head slowly and looked at her in the wheelchair.

The fog that shrouded his eyes gradually receded, revealing Yueyue's true appearance at this time.

——It was the skeleton of a scorched girl.

There is no high ponytail, no flying skirt, no eyes, not even smooth skin.

Her legs were turned into powder, sticky and connected to her tailbone, her slender and charred finger bones were tightly clutching his hand, her spine bent forward, as if she wanted to hug him tightly before she died.

He woke up like a dream, and suddenly remembered the moment at six o'clock in the morning, when the glass "cracked" and was shattered by the impact, everything was crushed by death, countless brilliant lights rushed towards them through the curtains, and her expression was like a photo. The same is fixed, and it turns into flames and dissipates at the moment of bursting.

During the nuclear explosion, she died in his arms, her legs were burned off, her whole body was festered and charred until she turned into a dry bone, and her black hair was burned in the flames... She didn't move.

He watched this scene stiffly, hugged her dead bones in the wheelchair, and imagined what she would say.

[My legs are numb after sitting all night, I can't walk, can I sit in your wheelchair...]

"..."

He clearly noticed something was wrong, but subconsciously corrected it in the direction of a reasonable explanation, thinking that nothing happened.

She obviously couldn't move anymore, he had been chatting with a dead bone, but he still thought she was alive.

He even subconsciously began to call for help, Yueyue in his hallucination told him to go back, told him not to come again...

【happy? 】

His pupils trembled violently, and his eyes met hers, but the next moment he could only see her skull without eyes.

He clenched her hand tightly, as if making a contract with her, but her soft skin disappeared, leaving only the hard and hot palm bones.

Hallucinations and brutal reality intertwine at this moment.

The ginkgo leaves on his head were also well protected by the source light. It turned out that Asa Actor would not die from the nuclear explosion at all. The source light of the world would protect him, and only other people would die in pain.

Ginkgo leaves glow with a layer of bloody edge light.

——like his blood-red eyes.

He staggered unconsciously.

It's like being pumped into an empty shell without a soul.

"If there really is a next New Year..."

Subconsciously want to keep her, subconsciously want to celebrate the New Year with her.

"I want to listen to your unfinished novel..."

I want to read stories to her, share the past with her, look forward to the future with her, and fly floating lanterns with her...

"Want to talk to you until the wee hours of the morning..."

"I want to learn piano with you, play games with you..."

Imagine seeing her singing, watching her sing like a bird.

He drove her through bloody days and nuclear explosions, drove her to the edge of the world, fantasized about traveling with her at dawn...

want to be with her.

Want to live with her.

"..."

"..."

——But why let him carry her undead?

—But why should he be reduced to her grave?
"..."

His hand holding her phalanx trembled uncontrollably. Sixteen weeks of her corpse lay before his eyes, none of which was more tragic than his eyes.

"sorry."

"..."

He tried his best.

This word was spoken so obscurely by him, it was like a sharp knife tearing at his soul.

The charred bones sat quietly in the wheelchair, as if she was still waiting by his bed in the early morning until six o'clock in the morning.

He didn't want to be brave anymore, he wanted to say that he was in pain all the time, his whole body was scalding like being roasted on a fire, his throat hurt like being torn, and the nerves in his brain were about to be torn apart... In fact, he didn't feel it at all from the beginning to the end. To any tranquility, for a full sixteen weeks, even 180 medicines are always tormenting his soul...

"clatter."

A footstep landed on the ground.

It pierces like a steel needle.

In the flickering flames, the black-haired and green-eyed Xiaobi descended on Su Mingan with a huge flow of data, and the blade hit his throat with a "swish".

"The mental breakdown rate is 99%, you have been completely invaded, Luvis." Xiaobi lowered her eyelids slightly: "According to the contract, I will take you away."

Su Mingan raised his head:
"360 security guard, you are here..."

"Huh? I've said it all, I'm not the 360 ​​you're talking about, what the hell..." Xiao Bi wanted to curse.

But she quickly stopped talking.

Between the blades reflecting the silver light,
...she saw him crying.

"I'm sorry..." Xiaobi said.She felt that she shouldn't be so aggressive.

And he hugged the dry bone in his arms, and apologized madly with her:
"I'm sorry, I didn't do my best, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The world of ruins is too cold.

Don't leave her here.

……

(End of this chapter)