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Chapter 970 Chapter 960 "It's okay, it's okay." (Thanks to the leader of "Li Xianyu and Li Xie")
Su Mingan sat on the table full of exquisite desserts, with downcast eyes and no words.

In front of him is a laptop filled with eulogy.

The gods stood by his side and showed him the eulogy.Every eulogy is full of fanaticism, and people seem to be marionettes tied to free will.

"They will write down the eulogy on the Internet, and I can see it." The god said: "The oracle can be transmitted to thousands of households in one second. Is it much faster than the traditional method?"

Su Mingan sighed.

The times are advancing, and a certain god of Yunshang City still needs to pass on the oracle through the stone tablet.This god only needs to use the Internet, and people can see it by clicking on their mobile phones.

"Have you heard a story?" Su Mingan corrected his expression.

"I'd love to hear it," said the spirit.

"A long, long time ago, a civilization came to an end. A powerful invader came to this civilization. The invaders used technology to suppress and lure the interests, and made people in this civilization kill each other." Su Mingan said: "At a critical moment, there is a person standing When he came out, he asked eight companions to protect the world with him."

The eyes of the gods fluctuated: "And then? They succeeded?"

He picked up a strawberry with a fork and handed it to Su Mingan's mouth, and Su Mingan slapped the strawberry away.

Su Mingan said, "No, they failed."

There was surprise in the eyes of the gods: "I thought you would tell me a success story."

Su Mingan said, "I haven't finished yet."

"Later, that person built an ark. He sent his companions to the ark, and let them set sail with the memory of the end of civilization, and load into the depths of the universe to find a new home."

"He knows that even if he sends out an ark, it's just sending out the embers of civilization. But at least, the fire is still there."

"On the Ark, at least there are people, and they will become civilized strangers. They will cry when they are homesick, they will laugh when they look forward to the future, they can breathe, they are still alive, they still have thoughts, and they will …singing, drawing, and writing. They haven’t been reduced to words on a screen or tombstones in the minds of invaders.”

"Later, civilization was destroyed."

"If the spaceship wants to find the next livable planet, it will take a long time, calculated in thousands of years. Therefore, the people on the spaceship use a tool that allows them to dream, sleep in the hibernation cabin, and think about the past over and over again. civilization, nostalgia, nostalgia."

"They returned to the civilization that had not been destroyed in their dreams. They laughed in the spring, fished by the lake, made hats out of straw, made garlands of flowers, and hung knots representing blessings on their wrists. The next spring of the whole city."

"Occasionally, when they wake up, they feel lost. Facing the vast, dangerous, lonely, and lifeless universe outside the window, facing the cold spaceship with only single-digit lives, and facing the embers of their hometown, they will hug each other and give each other The only warmth left, and use the poet's poems to say: "

"【once,
I dreamed that we were strangers to each other.

After waking up,
It turned out that we love each other deeply. 】”

"Civilization is gone. But people are. Maybe one day they will find a new home. Only then will they really wake up."

The god was silent for a moment.When he heard that "civilization is gone", Su Ming'an felt for a moment in his eyes that the gods were about to cry.But that feeling quickly dissipated.

His voice was husky: "I love this story. It makes me feel hopeful."

Su Mingan: "I don't like this story. It makes me feel hopeless."

The tone contrast between the two was extremely strong, and there was an unbreakable gap between them.

God: "Whose story is this, and which part of your journey is it?"

Su Ming'an: "No one, it's a story I only tell you, a story that belongs to you alone."

There was a strange color in the eyes of the god, and the pupils trembled slightly. He should have found it interesting, but there was nothing. All he could perceive was the slight sadness in Su Mingan's tone.He seldom understands human emotions. In His eyes, under the impetuousness of the Internet and the suppression of social involution, human beings have become more and more silent, hypocritical, selfish, narrow-minded, peaceful, and without resistance.Don't care about anything but a steady job and an RV to get married to.

He trained them well.

People who entertain themselves to death are not even interested in going back to history.

The spirit said, "Your story pleases me, so I give you a second choice."

Su Mingan raised his eyes.

This should be equivalent to the reward brought by reaching a certain favorability value, but unfortunately the gods do not show favorability.

The god said: "As long as you become my archangel, I can postpone the opening of the first tower by one day. I will give you the ability equivalent to a sixth-level talisman master, allowing you to freely investigate everything about this world. We must make way for you. We can make a bet to prove it, how about it?"

Su Mingan was startled.

He just heard incredible things.

Originally, the gods forced him to become an archangel without giving him anything, and Su Mingan was very disgusted.But now that the gods are on the way, they actually know how to give benefits, and they are still very attractive benefits.

What he fears most is not death, but a lack of information.

Information is the most critical thing in the world game.But so far, he has missed a lot.

For example, he didn't observe the depression medicine in Su Wensheng's room to find out whether it was a special medicine or something.For example, he didn't touch the angel statue in Limingyue Church.For example, he has not had in-depth contact with Xiao Ying and Chao Yan, and his understanding of them is only superficial.

His time and energy are limited, which determines that he can only focus on one plot line. If he chooses to investigate the Ark Project, it is impossible to have time to investigate Daoya City.But if there are more branch routes and all the plot line information is superimposed, the final success rate will be high.

Given a full day of investigation, he could solve many mysteries.

"..."

Su Mingan hesitated.

Normally, he would definitely agree directly.But this time is different. The gods have shown the means of prohibiting suicide before. He is worried that after making a wrong choice, there will be no chance of turning back.Just like the red rose in the Seventh World, he was almost trapped in Yunshang City forever.

He was literally walking on a tightrope.

"Su Ming'an, what are you worried about?" Chang Ge's clear voice sounded in his mind.

Su Mingan thought of this buddy, this buddy is usually really quiet and sensible.

"Su Ming'an, you can promise him." Changge said, "If you are afraid of being controlled by him after becoming an archangel, I can help you...kill yourself."

Su Mingan sullenly.

...suicide?What is Changge talking about?
Chang Ge said: "We now know that you are not Su Wensheng himself, so even if you die, you will not fail to pass the level perfectly. After all, you should have a lot of TE lines. Moreover, it is you who become the archangel of the gods, not Me, I am an independent player, I can help you commit suicide at a critical moment, and then you can transfer to the avatar."

Su Mingan was silent.

What Changge said made sense, but Su Mingan didn't agree.First of all - he doesn't trust Changge.

He has a hard time trusting someone.

But... Noel.

Su Mingan suddenly thought of Nuo Er.If it was Nuo Er, as long as there is a code word, even if he is controlled, Nuo Er can also make a move.

"How are you thinking?" Shen Ling stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pat Su Mingan on the shoulder.

At this moment, the fox Xiaoai on Su Mingan's shoulder jumped out, took a bite, and almost bit the hand of the god.

"Get lost! Who will allow you to snatch my envoy!" Xiao Ai yelled.

The god frowned, and flew up with a kick, like a shot, Xiao Ai bounced out like a ball, bouncing on the ground, jumping four meters high every time, with excellent elasticity.

"How are you thinking?" The god retracted his leg and asked again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Su Mingan took a look and looked away.

In the expectant eyes of the gods, Su Mingan said, "I don't."

"You clearly wanted to agree just now, but now you have rejected me." The face of the god showed clear doubts: "Why? Is it because I kicked it?"

Su Mingan noticed that the way of thinking of the gods was completely abnormal.The first thing he suspected was the reason that he kicked Xiao Ai.

"Didn't you say you could let me see my future?" Su Mingan said, "Let me see first."

The god raised his hand: "Close your eyes."

Su Mingan closed his eyes.After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the voice of the god, so he asked, "Can you open your eyes?"

no answer.

Su Mingan waited for another moment, then opened his eyes.

For a moment, he smelled a moist breath, and he was standing beside the zebra crossing, holding an umbrella in his hand.The heavy rain was pattering down, and the city people came and went, but no one noticed him.

……This is where?

"Ming An?"

Suddenly, there was a soft call from behind.

Su Mingan turned around and saw a girl holding an umbrella.She has black hair shawl and clear eyes. He is very familiar with her appearance.

"Yueyue...?" Su Mingan said softly.

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

Yueyue saw the alertness in Su Mingan's eyes.

She pursed her lips.Then, she suddenly threw away the umbrella in her hand and hugged him.

Su Mingan looked at her fluttering hair in astonishment, and the umbrella in his hand was almost thrown out.She hugged him very tightly, her lips pressed against his shoulder, and her fingers wrapped around his back.

In the heavy rain, passers-by looked at them strangely, but no one recognized Su Mingan, as if he was just an ordinary person.

"Okay, okay..." Her voice was very soft: "It's over... It's all right... The world game is over, will you still get sick recently? What does the psychiatrist say?"

"If you often forget who you are, remember to look in the mirror more often."

"If you really feel pain, take some medicine. Although basically all of them are resistant to medicine, there is no way. We will find a more suitable treatment method..."

"Calm down...don't look at me with such strange eyes...Ming An. Have you forgotten who I am again?"

Su Ming'an's back was tense, and the temperature in his arms was scorching hot. He stretched out his hands helplessly, not knowing where to put them. Finally, he slowly withdrew his hands and gently hugged Yueyue back.

He understood at this moment—it turned out that this was the future that the gods wanted him to see.

——The world game is over, mankind is safe.People quickly returned to their daily lives in order.

His own mental state was poor, and all his efforts were no longer remembered.So, did the gods deliberately create this scene to make him give up saving?

"Take a breath, here." Yueyue took out a spray and pointed it at Su Ming'an: "Take a breath of this first, and I'll take you to the doctor right away."

She seems to be used to caring for a mentally ill patient who is always going crazy.There is no filial son in front of the long-term sick bed, and she is not even his blood relative, but she has become used to it, and she has become a kind of considerate numbness.

"I'm not sick." Su Mingan pushed away the spray.Maybe he will really suffer from mental illness in the future, but he is mentally healthy now.

Yueyue stared at him silently, and silently increased the dose of the nozzle in her hand.

He looked around, trying to end the dream.This illusion of the future should not be kept for a long time, it is enough for him to see it, there is no need to immerse himself in it for a long time.

"God, let's end!" He raised his head and shouted to the sky: "It's ok, I'm done!"

There was still the same rain in the sky, and passers-by looked at him strangely, as if he was a mental patient who had sneaked out.

Yueyue still looked at him silently.

"God! Did you hear that?" Su Mingan threw down his umbrella. In an instant, the overwhelming rain hit his head and hit his face. His black hair was wetly stuck to the side of his face, and his whole body sank into the cold. middle.

He was still looking around, wanting to see where there was an exit, and the heavy rain slid down his clothes, like a madman bumping around.

However, when he lowered his head, he suddenly saw Yueyue's eyes.

...Her silent, sad eyes reflected his eyes, like looking at a seriously ill patient.Her hands are full of colorful medicines, like skittles one by one.She stretched her hand forward, as if she wanted to hug him, but she didn't dare, like a courtesy kiss that was about to fall.

This made his eyes sting, as if sharp ice knives were cutting his pupils.

His fingers trembled uncontrollably, and after a long silence, Su Mingan whispered slowly.

"……Yue Yue."

"Hmm...?" Yueyue looked at him.

"Actually, such a sight doesn't make me despair at all..." he said.

There is always a distant peace in her eyes.When looking at him, the silence in the eyes turned into his reflection.

She reached out and hugged him tentatively.This time, their hug was not as intense and tense as before, but extremely gentle, like small animals comforting each other in a rainstorm.

Yueyue patted him on the back slowly, repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

He bit his lips, holding back what he couldn't say: "..."

... In fact, such a scene does not make me despair at all.

Because in my plan,

There is simply no better ending than this.

(End of this chapter)