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Chapter 791 Chapter 790 · "I'm waiting for a spring. (1)"

The long wind engulfed the whole world.

A bright red butterfly floats in the night sky, sprinkled crystal phosphorous powder along the way, like a shining galaxy swaying.

The night sky in the distance stretches, blending smoothly in the skyline, just like the spring breeze blowing through layers of leaf waves.The flow of people in a city-state is like a swarm of ants, gathering and running on the ground.

"The building is collapsing, everyone be careful!" Among the crowd, Xi called for the people to evacuate.

"There is still a mechanical army ahead! Higurashi, you destroy them with me!" Noel's voice came from between the buildings.

"What's the situation now? Where's Su Mingan? I want to listen to his leadership." Someone in the crowd asked.

"Everyone listen to the command! Don't mess around! The first player must have something to do!" Someone replied spontaneously.

"The battle is not over yet! Be careful of the mechanical army!!"

The building collapsed, and the entire ground trembled. Such a huge movement awakened many soldiers and civilians who were sleeping in emotional resonance.

A civilian girl who just woke up rubbed her eyes, then raised her head suddenly.

"Mom! Look, there is a huge butterfly in the sky!" She pointed to the sky excitedly.

Her mother looked up and saw the beauty too.

"Really, it's like a fire, so beautiful," murmured her mother.

Many people also noticed the movement in the sky and raised their heads.

——From a long distance, people can see the red butterfly at a glance.

It flies in the night sky with beautiful phosphorescence, and the fiery red butterfly wings slowly unfold and close together, as if there is an elegant rhythm, and the sparkling phosphor powder is floating, like a diamond condensed in the dense night. The Milky Way is as beautiful as a dream.

It flows in people's eyes, like a beautiful elf in a fairy tale.Even if many cruel things have happened to this land, it seems that it will be blown away by the wind.

"Look, Mom, there seems to be someone on the butterfly?" The little girl saw something with her sharp eyes: "That must be the flower fairy—it's the flower fairy!!"

"Really? Is it the flower fairy in fairy tales?"

"Is it the flower fairy who will bring spring?"

Many children raised their heads, the flying butterflies in the night sky were so conspicuous that they could be seen at a glance.

Like a flying bird breaking through the clouds, Fei Die rushed towards the darker night as it brushed aside the waves of leaves.

Above Fei Die, Lin Guang's hair was fluttering in the sparkling phosphorous powder, he stared at Su Ming'an, with his hands on his chest, as if feeling his heartbeat.

Boom boom, boom boom.

His heart was beating fast, but his voice was very soft, as if it was about to escape into the night:
"In these years, I have drawn more than 1000 paintings for you, but unfortunately they were all burned, and I failed to keep one."

"I've learned Longguo characters, Lu Weisi. I believe I won't write wrong characters again. If I can write Spring Festival couplets for you, I can also write very well with a brush."

When Lin Guang said these words, there was a bone-chilling loneliness in his tone.

It seems that he has always been like this, in his long life, helpless and lonely.

Swallow pain alone, understand bitterness alone, and feel all negative and non-negative emotions.Any happiness is far away from him, any beauty does not belong to him, and love cannot be touched.

Even at this moment, the scarlet hose was still dragging behind him, like a flamingo's feathers.

These scarlet hoses are also known as the "Internet of Everything", just like the "Internet" in the old days.As long as it is connected to the dawn system in the body, it is like implanting a power source into the computer.

Once the hose is linked, everything in Kaiusta will be attributed to omniscience.Including where the firewall is weak, Lin Guang can know.

Of course, connected with the whole world, he will hear countless resonances.

Sadness, despair, excitement, mourning, joy, sadness... The negative emotions in the world of ruins are always countless times more than the positive emotions-one person's sadness is nothing, but the sadness of the whole world is overwhelmed , is a mountain enough to crush anyone.

Lin Guang has always carried this mountain on his back.

Negativity clings to his spine like a bloodsucker, gnawing at his senses.Only after leaving the City of Gods can he break free from this bondage.

His gaze fell on Su Mingan, and he froze for a moment, without leaving.

The white hair fluttered in the wind, like catkins that were about to disperse.

"Luvis, I never thought that you would actually agree to my request, hold my hand from the heavy hoses, and call my name."

At this moment, Su Mingan felt the extreme humility in Lin Guang's tone.

"Violet said, this is a feeling that makes people feel warm. I have never felt it before, but now I feel it." Lin Guang said: "I really... cherish it."

Su Mingan remained silent.

If it wasn't for the death of Mu Linguang last week, he would only regard Lin Guang as a running dog who was in league with the gods.

All the warmth Lin Guang has now is based on the cruelty and despair of the previous week.

It was the retracement of death again and again that broke the story to one desperate ending after another. It was his painful death again and again that allowed the plot to proceed satisfactorily.All good things were born on his own bones.

"Wow-wow--" Fei Die flapped her wings one after another, the butterfly wings cut through the darkness, like the bow of a boat cutting through the water, as if she was going to reach an invisible distance.

Above the city-state, the sound of buildings collapsing can be heard endlessly. Every brick, every piece of glass, every lamp...all collapsed in the explosion. Su Mingan felt that everything in front of him was so fragile, including dripping wind and rain, cracked bricks, etc. Shi, even... the white-haired youth in front of him.

Lin Guang's white hair fluttered in the rain, like a fine snow that was about to melt in a winter night, and the snow condensed on the side of his pale face, and the pale pupils finally shone with light.

——Praying Mantis, Feidie, Hanfu, White Hair, Tea Ceremony, Taihua Mountain in the dream.

——Paranoid, stubborn, focused, silent, determined, similar smiles and facial features.

Every preference of Lin Guang is very similar to Lu Shu, and every bit of his temperament that he reveals fits well with Lu Shu, and every bit of him is inseparable from Lu Shu's shadow, whether it is facial features, appearance or Habits and hobbies.

It wasn't until today that Su Ming'an discovered that Lin Guang also liked Hanfu, but because he was too similar to Lu Shu, Lin Guang deliberately avoided this kind of clothing.

But how could it be avoided.

The two seem to exist together, one side belongs to light and the other side belongs to shadow.

Although Lu Shu feels silent, he is like a rock that will not wear out, or a ray of sunshine behind him that never moves.Even if you don't look back, you can still know that there will be Lu Shu behind you.And Lu Shu himself frankly accepted the fact that "you will care about him".

In other words, Lu Shu's nature is self-confidence.He believes that he will be cared about, and he believes that his efforts will be rewarded.Even if Su Mingan said that he didn't need it, Lu Shu would take the initiative to offer all the good things he thought were good, waiting to be appeased like a child eager for praise.Because Lu Shu knew that someone would need him.

But Lin Guang is different.

He never believed that he would be loved, nor that anyone would care about him.Even if he touches a little bit of warmth, he will be burned, subconsciously thinking that this is "a kind of injury" to him.

Because I have never made friends, I have never been cared about, and I will always face only the fear and hatred of the people.He even had to rely on self-mutilation to perceive emotions, and used the wrong method again and again to fly moths to the fire.

He naturally turned into a flawed shell, stubborn and gloomy, cruel and innocent, just like the shadow of Lu Shu.

Out of control, false, wrong, incalculable.

Humble, unfortunate, abnormal, unwanted.

If Lu Shu is composed of moonlight, tea leaves, and pine and bamboo, then for Lin Guang... all negative emotions, all humble, damp, ugly, mud, shadows, and blood are combined to form him.

The difference between him and Lu Shu actually lies precisely in this point of "lucky" and "unlucky".

Su Mingan moved his gaze, intertwined with Lin Guang's eyes in the night, Lin Guang stared at him, with a trace of undetectable pain mixed in his expression.

Suddenly, an angry voice from the gods came from the side:

"—So you fled to the sky."

In an instant, a heavy cannon was aimed at Su Mingan's direction, like thunder piercing Feidie.

In an instant, Fei Die turned into pieces of debris.

The Feidie under his feet dissipated in an instant, Su Mingan stepped into the air, Lin Guang tugged Su Mingan just in time, and tumbled onto the platform below.

"Cough!" Su Mingan coughed up a mouthful of blood, covered his mouth, and stood up quickly, his palms were full of damp and hot touch.

"Click-clack-clack-"

The sound of a high-altitude helicopter is next to my ears. A jackdaw-like helicopter hangs in the night sky, like the moon hanging upside down.Standing on the hatch, the god looked down on the two of them, like a falcon catching prey.

"Lin Guang, I thought you were an idiot, but I didn't expect you to have a brain and want to betray me." The god said, "But that's all for now. Do you think blowing up the building will be useful?"

"I'm not an idiot." Lin Guang stood on the platform and drank coldly.

"Ha, ha ha ha..." The god clapped his hands and laughed: "Everyone thinks you are a fool, everyone—all audiences—all bystanders—thinks you are a fool, a villain, a butcher, and an executioner. Including those around you Luvis...he hates you so much, you still want to stand by his side, it's really...so humble to the extreme, I feel sorry for you, Lin Guang."

"He's not an idiot." Su Mingan said lightly.

"Huh?" The god was a little surprised: "You actually started to speak for him...Su Ming'an. If you knew what Lin Guang's essence is, you would only pity him."

... Lin Guang's essence?

...what is it?
Su Mingan clenched the hilt of his sword and wanted to ask, but found that the figure of the god suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was Lin Guang's painful voice beside him.

"Ah... ah ah ah..."

Lin Guang covered his head, his eyes were bleeding red, his chest heaved violently, and his face was flushed abnormally.

Su Mingan understood what the gods were doing.

The gods are invading Lin Guang.

Lin Guang, as the representative of the gods, was the most eroded and easily invaded.

Once the gods take over Lin Guang's body, they will be able to control the dawn system in Lin Guang's body, and everything will be the same as last week, nothing has changed.

Su Mingan held the hilt of the sword, but he didn't know how to act. Even if he killed Lin Guang now, it would only be in line with the will of the gods.

And at this moment,
He saw Lin Guang's pupils gradually turning bright red.But those eyes kept the last reason, staring at him, as if begging for something.

At this moment, Su Mingan suddenly reacted.

There was a sentence that echoed in his mind.Although he still doesn't understand what its specific meaning is and what result it will cause.

However, the gradually accelerating heartbeat and the most sensitive string in his brain are telling him—this sentence should be used here.

……

……

【—Shoot him. 】

……

With a "click", the bullet was loaded, and Su Mingan aimed his gun at Lin Guang.

And Lin Guang, who kept his last sanity, saw Su Mingan pointing a gun at him.

He smiled with relief, as if he had finally seen a correct answer.

While fighting against the consciousness of the gods, he took out the wilting lily, knelt down slowly, and lifted it high.

From a distance, he held his head up, the petals in his hand and Su Mingan's cold muzzle seemed to be connected in a straight line.

"Luvis."

"I still remember when I met you for the first time... you were in front of the fountain in the garden villa, and the flowers were as beautiful as spring." Lin Guang's facial features moved a bit, the corners of his eyes were drawn down, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

That is a smile that has been practiced repeatedly for 40 years.

"I really... really want to be friends with you."

"……shot."

Su Mingan squeezed the trigger, his eyes trembling.He didn't understand why he shot Lin Guang.But his acuity told him that, at this moment, was exactly what he should do.

His fingers slowly exerted force, aiming at Lin Guang's heart.

The shattered fluorescence of the butterfly is plated on Lin Guang's white hair, as if it symbolizes destruction and new life.

In an instant, the light burst out from the muzzle of the gun, like a new dawn——

……

……

"boom!"

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(End of this chapter)