Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1304 The Man Who Must Die

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Ji Shanqing didn't intend to kill anyone today.

He doesn't care whether others are dead or alive, but my sister likes others to live.Even when he found out that Sparan was an old acquaintance of his sister, he weighed it in his heart several times, but still resisted the temptation to kill him - after all, the meaning and consequences of killing his sister's friend are hard to estimate.

When a person does something, he will leave a "mark" of that thing in the vast world.At that time, you thought everything was over, but you didn't know how it would look back at you in the future, even if it was a data body.Rather, after becoming a data body, he has a clearer and deeper understanding of this point, right?

Of course he can try every means to hide it from his sister, and even keep her from knowing it for the rest of his life.Let's analyze Spartan before he dies, and write another one when necessary, isn't it all right?But now Ji Shanqing has gradually become familiar with the ever-changing face of fate, and the more familiar he is, the less confident he is to contend with it.Just like before, he thought that he could resist the turbulent doomsday for his sister on his own, but in the end he could only suffer alone in the eternal darkness—every time he thought of this, he was born in the world for a few years. Shanqing can't help feeling terrified.

In essence, he is still the gift bag who was afraid of the world; but even that gift bag has a moment when he finally wants to go all out to kill someone.

"how?"

Spartan stood in the darkness, water-like ripples faintly slid across the skin and clothing, which should be some kind of protective means.This person probably has a lot to do with the arsenal, and even the boots he wears seem to be made by them; if you look closely, you can even see that there is a very small gap between the bottom of his boots and the ground—although it only floats With such a gap, it is enough for him to avoid most ground traps.

... I really don't know how many ways he has.

"I thought there would be some corrosive traps here," Sparan looked around with the moonlight in his hand.Although people can see the marble floor inside the room when standing outside the door, but that is just an illusion reflected by Ji Shanqing.After walking in, this chaotic space seems to be surrounded by thick fog forever; only the real gate of the villa in the distance stands faintly in the thick fog stirred by ups and downs.He turned his head to look at Ji Shanqing, and added: "...For example, methods such as eliminating the existence of life forms seem like cruel moves that you can use."

As he spoke, he removed the floating effect on the boots, stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground, nothing happened.

Ji Shanqing hung on the silver moon, his mouth tightened slightly.He really thought about something like this—but when he thought that he could take his sister to the door, let her see the defense he made, and when she praised that he had done a good job, he immediately Give up this idea.

Siba'an walked towards the gate deep in the fog step by step, and stopped after walking about ten steps.It seemed that the gate was only one or two meters away from the false door behind him, but after he walked about ten steps, he still didn't get closer; looking back, the false door had indeed moved back more than ten steps. Still shaking slightly, you can still see part of the yard and garden.

Ji Shanqing smiled lightly, and was immediately caught by the other party.

"The purpose of your trap is to trap others here?" Siba'an thought for a while, and seemed to understand.He turned around, looked at the direction he came from, and took two tentative steps; he didn't approach the fake door at all, but when he looked back, he was far away from the real door.

"I can't get close to my goal... but I'm getting farther and farther away from where I was originally." He stood there and pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly let go, the silver crescent moon withdrew from Ji Shanqing's body, and immediately called The latter fell heavily to the ground—it seemed to be a weapon condensed by energy. Even if it was pulled out, the coolness left in his body still made Ji Shanqing feel as if he was sinking in a cold lake without a trace. A little autonomy.

Sibaan squatted down beside him, and a smell of sun-baked figs approached him.The texture and wrinkles of the opponent's leather boots were clearly reflected in Ji Shanqing's eyes.

"Then, you have come in now." Spaan said leisurely, not in a hurry--of course, the person who set the trap is in his hands, and no one would feel that at the moment It is hopeless. "How are you going to get out?"

Ji Shanqing wanted to turn his face to the side, but felt that the cervical spine seemed to bear a heavy weight; just forming words with his lips and tongue already made him feel extremely strenuous. "Why...why did you come...to find someone?"

Sparan was taken aback.He obviously didn't expect that the evolutionary he met halfway would suddenly care about this issue.

"What does this have to do with you?" He thought for a while, and sat down cross-legged next to Ji Shanqing—his limbs were long, and even in this sitting posture, he seemed to have a sense of leisure and relaxation, as if he wanted to Same as chatting with friends. "But it doesn't hurt to tell you. Because I'm separated from her."

so what?The sun is always going to set.

"She told me that when the great flood is approaching, we can no longer allow ourselves to be washed away like loose sand... I know that there is no separation between her and me. This is a person I just know The truth. But I still can't help wanting to go one day sooner..." Sparan suddenly let out a trembling breath, as if trying to suppress some emotion with all his strength.

During the half-second when he paused, Ji Shanqing laughed violently. The airflow hit his throat, but he stumbled intermittently due to lack of strength, which sounded like Ye Xiao's dying cry. "Don't tell me," he struggled to force out his voice, "did you still have the mood to fall in love in these days?"

"No," Sba'an denied it immediately, "I don't love her, or I don't love her now. The feelings I will have for her in the future will definitely not be the kind of thin-hearted man and woman who are driven by lust. Affection……"

"Then what are you going to do!" Ji Shanqing also knew that he had lost his composure, and even this shout was sharpened by excitement, enough to be noticed by the other party—but he couldn't help it.

"I think... I have a way to make her settle down by my side, so I don't have to worry about being swept away by the flood." Sba'an looked at him and said quietly.

For a while, Ji Shanqing didn't say anything.Most of his face was stuck to the ground, gradually becoming cool and wet, but he could not be seen by Sibaan after all.

"...you want to be her anchor."

It was at this moment that he thought that Siba'an must die.

(End of this chapter)