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Chapter 749 Chapter 740 Seven · "Master, Lord."

——Do you believe that people can stick to their beliefs unswervingly throughout their lives, from the beginning to the end?
This is a question that Su Mingan has read in philosophy books.

His thinking at the time was that only great men could.The kind of great man who is indomitable, capable, fraternal and wise can always be firm in his beliefs.

However, in this world, he changed his mind. During this long and short journey, he met too many such "great men"—some of them were just young people with little experience, and some of them were already decadent. I wasted most of my life, some even used "fanatic love" as a mask to love madly for a lifetime, and some were even regarded as lackeys and traitors, but they all carried out their beliefs to the last moment of their lives.

The brilliance flowed, the ring of time on the right finger gleamed, and the name of "Yaowen" was engraved on its gemstone, like ground gemstone powder.

It is juxtaposed with the other two names of "Tretia and Su Xiaobi". The font is extremely small, as if there is enough space.

— Will one day, this ring be engraved with names?

"Crash-"

The snow-white space shattered, and Su Mingan returned to the blood-stained corridor.The place is still full of traces left by the chaos, with bomb craters and mechanical wreckage everywhere, and corpses can be encountered within a few steps.

The sound of people fighting is like a sharp sword, colliding day and night in the rainstorm.Yaowen's body was handed over to a soldier by Su Mingan for safekeeping.The soldiers saluted him and promised to send the body to a safe place.

Su Mingan stepped through the knee-high rain.

"Wow—"

The cold wind blew his black hair, he shattered the glass of the high-rise building, jumped down from the sky, leaped rapidly in the night with the aid of the patchwork of high-rise buildings, like a goshawk in the dark night.

The rain washed down his cheeks, reflecting the slight blush at the end of his eyes. He was running at a high speed, his dark pupils reflecting the buildings towering like twin stars in the distance.

He is going somewhere.

The dead are dead.

He wanted to do his best... to hold on to something that wasn't dead yet.

……

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

It was as if a heavy ice-white rain had fallen, and the fluttering white feathers were like scattered neon lights, tearing apart the cracks in the night.

In the middle of the room, the blood-red heart of the Dawn System kept swelling.The scarlet hose stretched and danced, continuously piercing thousands of white birds that were struggling to resist, dyeing their white bodies into a translucent red.

"Shhhhhh-"

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, the flying birds fell, and hundreds of white bird corpses lay on the ground, like a purgatory on earth.

The rest of the white birds flew, struck, and fearlessly, with the same attitude—protecting the blond young man in the center, bruising him all over, and offering their lives for him, burning in the air like clusters of bright flames.

In their eyes, the blond youth is their leader, a mythical phoenix.

At this moment, the blond youth had fallen to the ground, enduring the painful emotional resonance, his left arm was pierced by a hose, exposing his white bones, his legs were covered with hundreds of bruises, he had been severely injured by the scarlet hose to the point where he couldn’t stand— — But the wrist watch on his wrist has been firmly attached to the dawn system, even though his arm was injured like a bright red fire stick, he did not put it down.

His mind was full of fragmented pictures, his sky-sea pupils were covered with a misty white shadow, and the long and intense emotional resonance made Noah almost forget who he was.There is only one obsession in his mind——

Can't let go.

Can't die.

Persevere as much as possible, even if it is painful and on the verge of collapse.

"..."

As if falling into a black-red vortex, fragments of various emotional resonance images flashed in front of his eyes, and thousands of sharp voices tormented his brain.

A bright red emerged from his pupils, at this moment, he heard the voice of the gods:

"The resonance is already very high."

"You can rest now, Noah, give your body to me, stop insisting, it's pointless."

Noah's pupils trembled, and he still held his blood-stained arm high, clinging to the dawn system, not letting go.

"Hugh... think about it," he said intermittently.

The gods actually wanted to take advantage of this time to invade him, it was impossible, he would not give the gods a chance to bewitch him.

The god's voice chuckled in his ear, and he didn't speak again.

At this time, there was a slight "ding dong" sound, which represented that Su Mingan had successfully taken over the central control room.

Noah's hand dropped slowly, and he collapsed to the ground with no more strength.His task was finally done.

The white feathers fluttered down on his face, lightly, as if trying to cast a white coffin for him to sleep in.The number of white birds has shrunk by four-fifths, they can no longer protect him, and countless scarlet hoses are gradually crawling towards him.

Noah was lying on the ground, like a golden-red flag, the bright red blood was more dazzling than his golden hair.

He stared blankly at the ceiling with the lights shaking, curling his fingers unconsciously——he had a very high resonance now, and he might become the possessed object of the gods at any time. Now, suicide is the best choice.

Before coming here, he was indeed ready to sacrifice.

However, just before he raised his hand and was about to commit suicide, he quickly realized that he really felt reluctant to part with this world.

He didn't want to kill himself, and he didn't want to die here alone.

Are you afraid of the dark?
Are you afraid of pain?
Is it the fear of death?

It doesn't seem to be.

He would love to see someone last.

He still has too many things to do.

I couldn't spend a blessing festival in peacetime with that person.

Didn't get to hear a full piano solo by that person.

Didn't hear the person say "please don't call me grandpa" to throw in the towel.

He failed... to walk into the spring he yearns for the most.

He didn't want to accept this cold ending.

"Noah, why are you so selfish, how can you be afraid of death."

This is the voice he heard from his own mouth, but the desire to survive is like a wildly growing weed, he doesn't want to die here alone, it's too cold and lonely.

"grandfather."

His crazy desire to survive kept him sane.He suddenly started shouting.

Even though he knew that even if he kept yelling, there was a high probability that Grandpa would not come, it was too dangerous here.What's more, the iron gate was sealed by himself.

He just... doesn't want to give up on love.

When people have "love", they can explode with infinite power.In the news, an emaciated woman was able to lift a heavy truck in order to save her child.

Because he sensed the emotion called "love" in his heart, he miraculously maintained a certain amount of thinking in his collapsed sanity.

With his eyes open, he stretched out his hand towards the sealed iron gate.

"Grandpa, grandpa." He opened his mouth and called out.

But there was no one in the room except him, and no one could reply to him.

The iron gate was cold, and there was nothing outside except the sound of the mechanical army beating metal.

Like a worm without legs, Noah crawled forward bit by bit, the blood became the secreted action fluid, and he crawled, leaving a long bloody trail on the ice-white ground.

The scattered white feathers were like a thick carpet of blood, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

……

[If I had known that you would be able to come back by calling grandpa, I would call grandpa every day, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa——]

"grandfather."

He crawled, his voice alone echoing in the room.

God's slight sigh sounded in his ears, and he didn't seem to say any more mocking words.

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa..." There were tears in his voice.

[I'm afraid that if I don't call you grandpa one day, you will disappear! 】

[Grandpa, don't jump off the edge of the world, let's go together, okay? 】

……

to the limit.

Whether it's brain, physical fitness, blood loss, or resonance, he has reached his limit.He abruptly completed the impossible task, and under the precise calculation of the gods, he was dragged to the level of "above his own limit".

In front of his eyes was a dreamlike reminiscence of light and shadow.

"grandfather."

【Grandpa, shall we go to the bird show, grandpa...】

[Grandpa, if you don't know how to play an instrument, I can teach you, as long as you talk to me, grandpa...]

【grandfather,】

【grandfather……】

……

At this moment, in his ears, the sound of flapping wings of "Pu La La" suddenly disappeared.

A white bird covered in blood suddenly landed in front of his eyes with a "bang", and its blood splashed on the tip of his nose, bringing a warm touch.It is the last surviving white bird.

It barked hoarsely at him, flapped its red wings, and scraped his blood-stained golden hair, as if it wanted to touch him, but the intimacy in its eyes faded quickly, and before he stretched out When it was shot, it was already silent.

The white birds were all dead, the scarlet hose killed them all.

Under the dome, the blazing lights flickered.It was very quiet around me.

Those scarlet hoses did not pierce Noah's body, but stopped in place, allowing him to climb towards the iron gate, as if the gods were respecting his last effort.

"..."

In fact, he didn't know where he wanted to climb. Beyond the iron gate, there was a cold mechanical army; a place farther away was Yong Ye; a place further away, besides Yong Ye, was Yong Ye.

Even if they get out of one cage, people in the two-dimensional world are still trapped in another cage, and the sun and rain are extremely far away from them.

It's just that he doesn't want to lie on the cold floor like a dead body. He wants to fly forward as much as possible, even if it's just dragging his heavy body close to the ground.

"grandfather."

He continued to call intermittently.

People who are bound in the two-dimensional world can never have a future.

But he thought, if the sunflower sees the sun, how can it not grow in its direction?If a moth sees a light, how can it not see it?
He has not changed this funny "Grandpa" title, because he is afraid of seeing the nightmare come, and he is extremely afraid of losing the people around him, so he is so afraid that he chooses to ignore reason and deceive himself with a ridiculous reason, thinking that as long as he is called that, Grandpa will not leave.

—But, my God.

Suddenly he wanted to pray to God.

——If there really is a god who protects the ruined world in this world, can you give him one last chance?

——Although he has always been an ungodly believer, can a person who has no past and future and is extremely short-lived get a little favor from the legendary gods?

——If he is destined not to see the spring day, can he spend the last night of winter... see the person who can bring spring back?
……

"Oh!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the iron gate.

Noah fell to the ground, his consciousness blurred.

An S-shaped line of blood dragged out from behind him. He forcibly crawled for a full 30 meters from the central dawn system, and climbed to the edge of the iron gate. Both legs were soaked in a pool of blood.

So much so that when there was a crackling sound outside the iron gate, he didn't even know that someone was coming.

But soon, there was another sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a second sound.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Like the sound of crackling fireworks, there was a sound like knocking popcorn at the door, just like the fireworks rising into the sky at night during the Fuyuan Festival, bursting out with a shocking sound.

"Boom-boom-!!!"

The sound of the mechanical army outside the door gradually disappeared, and what followed was a violent space shattering. The iron door that was completely sealed was blasted into cracks one by one, forming lines from dots. From lines to planes, from scattered puzzle pieces to form a whole big hole, the entire metal door cracked to both sides during the vibration——

Finally, under the flickering warm light, a hole was shaken open from the iron door.

A dark-haired young man stepped over a field of metal fragments and walked towards him covered in rain and blood.

Noah raised his head slowly, his eyes trembling, and he followed the young man closely. The drenched black-haired young man broke through the door, swung his sword, rushed forward, cut off the blood-red hose, and ran towards him in a few steps.

Their converging eyes seemed to be locked by fluttering white feathers. At this moment, Noah seemed to be blocked from all vision, except for the young man who rushed over, he couldn't see anything.

In the next moment, the light outside the door was blocked by shadows. Su Mingan stood still in front of Noah, squatted down, hugged him who was lying on the ground, and closed Noah's with sticky hands full of blue blood. Back of head, shoulders and neck meet.

"...Grandpa?" Noah whispered, he was hugged into a smoky embrace, as if he had stepped into the spring in an instant.

Hug is the most beautiful word in language.

When the souls embrace each other, and the temperature is close to each other, it is like a stream flowing into another stream, and you can get all-encompassing tolerance and satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)