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Chapter 768 Chapter Seven · "Maybe one day, he will come back."

The scarlet hose was like a flowing flame, covering all of Su Mingan's vision, and Beiliser's confessional cries were heard next to his ears.

Even though he knew that Bei Liser might set a trap for him, but with the experience of Sen and Yaowen before, Su Mingan still wanted to try to believe Bei Liser, maybe Bei Liser did not deceive him.

However, when he didn't trust others, Sen and Yaowen made him realize that he was not betrayed.After he chose to try to believe, what ushered in was betrayal again.

"..."

Su Mingan closed his eyes.

Everything in front of my eyes is hazy, as if the joys and sorrows of all things are added to my body, and my ears are full of small whispers.

He saw a valley.Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and a young man with white hair and blue eyes is wading through the clear stream.His senses were gradually replaced by the emotional empathy from "Northern Lieser".

It was many years ago that the flames of war had not spread to the valley.

"——Xiaobei! When I recover my human body, I want to taste the taste of wine!" A water dispenser and appliance man came up and hugged Beiliser heavily with his metal arms: "I am in the consciousness plant I was only thirteen or fourteen years old before entering the drinking fountain. I want to try things that minors can’t reach after I recover.”

North Lissel responded with a smile: "Okay. I will definitely let you return to a human body, and I will definitely take you to live."

He paused, looked at the distant sky, and promised: "I will definitely let you have a bright future."

"Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei!"

More and more home appliance people gathered around, they looked at Beiliser and surrounded him.

Just like a fairy tale, in the dinner party in the valley, people dancing around North Liser, the noise of "stinging la la", the electronic sound of mechanical synthesis, the accent of metal percussion...these sounds are combined, like a Electronic music intertwined with music.

For North Liesel, this is the sound of "life", which reassures it more than any other music.

He moved his eyes, remembering the faces of every home appliance person in his heart.He knows that home appliances will break and be scrapped, and he needs enough energy to support them to survive.

"Wait until I get home, okay?" he promised his friends.

So, the boy bid farewell to his monster friends with his heavy luggage on his back—like the beginning of a fairy tale, the handsome little prince walked out of the valley alone.

The world of ruins is chaotic and cruel, and it is experiencing a catastrophe of civilization.There are bandits everywhere, or refugees who can't survive.

The young man has traveled a long way. He has witnessed these things, watched them, and walked with the joys and sorrows of all things.

There is no pity, no compassion, no resentment and sadness for the world in his eyes.

Funny jokes can't make him smile; sad tragedies can't make him feel empathy; years can't leave marks on him; his eyes can never be stained with the vicissitudes of time.

Some people say that an extremely pure person is like a piece of ice that will not melt for thousands of years. Storms cannot destroy him, fire cannot burn him, and mosquitoes cannot gnaw him. There is only one goal.

Asa Aktor.

In addition to collecting energy, the boy just wanted to find this person.

Stepped on the soft lawn, stepped on the desert of different shades, stepped on the ice field flowing with crystal color, stepped over the mountains, flowed through the streams, and sent flowers to the cemetery of "False Actor".

The boy walked like this, worn out thousands of cloth shoes, and his white hair grew and cut.He returned to the valley again and again, put the energy down, and set off again and again.

Because I don't get tired or tired, I keep walking.

Until one day, when Bei Liser returned to the valley, he met an acquaintance, Lin Guang.

Under the ginkgo tree, he saw Lin Guang raised his head, letting the golden ginkgo leaves fall on the edge of his light-colored pupils. Lin Guang's face, which was regarded as a "demon" by outsiders, did not have a gloomy expression like sludge. But as simple as a newborn child.Home appliance people actually surrounded Lin Guang, the "devil", and listened to the "devil" telling stories.

"'Why is the student crying?' asked a small green lizard as it ran past with its tail cocked high.

' He wept for a red rose, which he could not find for courtship.Therefore, I want to dedicate my love to him by dyeing the white rose red with my blood. ' Nightingale told everyone.

'For a red rose? ' cried the little animals. 'It's funny! '"

Lin Guang told this story, his deep voice echoed in the valley, although the tone did not fluctuate.Home appliances people still listen with gusto.

They listened to the story and said loudly:

"For a red rose?"

"How funny!"

"It's not a small price to buy a red rose with death. Whose life is not precious? Sitting in the green forest, watching the sun and the moon driving the golden carriage in the deep night sky, how happy it is ah!"

"What the student loves is not the nightingale, but a beautiful girl. The nightingale is just a bird, and birds and humans are destined not to be together. Why does it die for the happiness of the students?"

They chattered, expressing their incomprehension of Nightingale.

Lin Guang put his hand on his own chest, his eyes were full of confusion: "...but 'love' is more precious than life, how can a bird's heart compare with a human's heart."

His expression became more confused, and there seemed to be a layer of mist between his pupils:
"so……"

"Can you guys tell me what love is?"

"—Lin Guang!" Bei Lissel's voice interrupted Lin Guang's thinking: "What are you doing in my valley? Get out of here!"

"I'm traveling, and I passed by here, so I came in to have a look." Lin Guang said.His body was also dusty, and his backpack was full of postcards and flute scores.

They looked at each other like two sides of a mirror.

On the one hand, he lives in the light, and lives with his companions who dote on him. He has lived in a paradise for decades, surrounded by strong love and friendship, and all he feels is doting and warmth.

On the one hand, he lives in the dark and is a demon being shouted and beaten by everyone. He always feels only fear and disgust, and what he sees with his eyes is always the harsh winter. He even hurts himself when he perceives emotions.

Although they also measure the earth with their feet and have a person in their hearts, everything they experience is completely different.

One lives in spring, and the other lives in severe winter.

"Out of here, imitators are not welcome in my valley," North Liesel said.

"I'm just here to remind you, leave the valley as soon as possible, it's no longer safe here," Lin Guang said.

Bei Lissel shook his head, even when facing Lin Guang who was hailed as a demon, his words were still polite: "Please leave."

No one would believe Lin Guang.This name represents all negativity, sin, and mistakes in the world.

"I have traveled to many places over the years, experienced the feelings of many people, and I understand many things." Lin Guang said slowly: "So, although your attitude makes me very angry, I will not kill you, otherwise Luvis will hate me. I will not persuade you to leave again, and let you repent for your stupidity alone in the future, which is my favorite ending."

Lin Guang left here.

Northern Liser has stayed in the valley and never left.

Two months later, countless mechanical armies surrounded the place, led by a god with the appearance of "Asa Actor".

"Su Ming'an, why are you here?" Bei Lissel raised his head and asked in confusion.

"Northern Liser." There was an unspeakable tenderness in the eyes of the gods, and he stared at Beiliser: "Follow me back to Doomsday City, I need you to help me set a trap."

"Sorry, I refuse. There is a shortage of resources recently, and my home appliance companions are not in good condition. I want to accompany them." Beiliser said.

"That's it."

The god is still smiling.

The next moment, the mechanical army behind the gods all opened fire.

Explosion, burning, tearing... The scorching strong wind tore everything down, the trees collapsed, the flowers withered, and the household appliances who were talking just now turned into piles of broken metal piles.

In the blood-colored long wind, Bei Liser still held half an apple in his hand, and at his feet, the water dispenser and home appliances fell to the side of the stream, shattered into fine metal pieces.

"..."

North Lissel was stunned.

Soon, he roared loudly, crying and cursing, no different from those poor people in the outside world, tears squeezed his handsome features, and his pupils were full of magnified despair.

It's also easy to destroy a piece of ice that doesn't melt, just start from the inside.

——Destroy everything he cares about, destroy the things and emotions that sustain him, split up all the good things he can experience, and solidify him into a machine with only one goal. In this way, any hard ice will melt.

The gods are obviously good at this.He is familiar with everything in this world, he even knows the habit of being afraid of heights in Northern Liser, so why can't he grasp the most vulnerable part of Northern Liser.

"Burst, sadness, extremely negative emotions...very good." The god looked at the tearful Beiliser, and said with satisfaction: "Only such a strong emotional empathy can make him collapse at that time."

"You liar...you promised to protect my fellow home appliance guy." Beilisel cried, "No, you're not Su Ming'an, you're not like him, you..."

The god walked slowly to his side.

"Who do you think I am?" He whispered in North Lissel's ear, like a demon harvesting souls.

North Lissel stared at him fixedly.

"..."

During the long stare at each other, the valley was silent.

The eyes of the two met, Bei Liser's pupils trembled for a moment, and his eyes gradually changed from fear and despair to relief.Finally, he hung his head.

"In a few days it will be... Fuyuan Festival. I want to live, please don't destroy my consciousness." North Lissel whispered: "But if the destruction of the ruined world cannot be stopped, please do so at the last moment , and bury my body back here."

"Let's go." said the god.

Northern Liesel was locked in the central dignitary building, waiting for the end of the trap.

Sitting in the empty hall, he would often hold the wreckage of those companions and cry, crying and then fell into a deep sleep.In the dream, he was still living in that beautiful valley, and his companions sang songs around him. Their mixed voices were more beautiful than the most beautiful music in the world, and they were the voices that resonated with his soul.

— but the sympathy is gone.

Not anymore.

When Cinderella rejected the fairy who helped her, no one cared about the misfortune of a castle maid.

Between half-dream and half-awake, this kind of illusion makes him particularly addicted.Because it is painful to wake up, and the heart hurts like a needle prick.

So sleep forever.

"...One day, you will come back."

"return……"

"return……"

Even if he is delirious, he can still get illusory happiness, which is enough to comfort his broken heart.

Because he won't get tired, he won't get bored, so he will keep waiting.From day to night, from night to the next day.

The ice melted, and the mirrors of spring and winter turned, and he finally experienced gloom, anger, sadness and despair—these were the emotions that Lin Guang had been experiencing all along.

Sitting on the cold ground, his heart was filled with crazy and tyrannical negative emotions, and his pupils were gradually covered by distortions.

There was only one thought in his mind.

wait.

wait.

You have to remember that there is a man named North Lissel waiting for you to come back.

——Maybe one day, that person will really come back.

……

"Sir!!"

"Su Mingan!"

"Bam—!"

Soldiers and players finally rushed to this floor. There were thousands of them. In an instant, the ice-white scene was filled with black, gray and brown.

People saw——in the middle of the hall, there was a boy with white hair and blue eyes covered in tears. The boy with white hair stared blankly at the ground, as if he had fallen into a hallucination again.

And the weird scarlet hose around him tightly wrapped around a person, and the entangled hose squeezed that person's body, revealing his peacefully sleeping face.

"Sir!" the people yelled.

With Su Mingan's eyes closed, he was more peaceful than when he was awake, reminiscent of a gurgling stream flowing slowly on the hills.It seemed that no sound could penetrate his ears.His thin body is too fragile compared to the giant hose.

Just when people were about to rush up, there were sudden sounds of lighting up lights from all around.

"Da da da."

Around the gloomy hall, the lights are lit up one by one from near to far.For a moment, the bright glare made people squint their eyes.

"—Everyone, welcome here."

On the edge of the circular fence in the hall, a figure slowly appeared.

He was wearing a crisp white suit.Even though the facial features are extremely clear under the light, it makes people feel that his whole body is still covered with a vague veil.

He looked at everyone with a smile, but his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a group of ants that were doomed to perish.

"...God." Noel, who was at the front, raised his blue rose cane and pointed it at him, saying coldly:
"Let go."

(End of this chapter)