On how to save the world by defeating the protagonist

Chapter 285 What I Can't Do
"Liu Mian!" It's hard to imagine such a shrill voice coming from a translucent thin chest.

When the ghost rushed forward, Tong Lu felt a blur in front of her eyes, and then her heart was tightly gripped by an indescribable panic: the voice just now was so desperate that she subconsciously had a similar resonance, as if the ghost in front of her eyes As if some tragedy was about to happen;

Attracted by the sound, she tried to calm down and stepped forward to wait and see, but she was too scared to move by the impactful picture in front of her:
Liu Mian was still sitting on the floor with her body arched, with a vain smile on her face, and the pale young man wrapped in a coat in her arms showed a kind of almost sacred tranquility; this picture is an incomparable beauty in a normal place, But in its current position, it has to be tainted by something extra.

Drops of rich scarlet blood continuously dripped down on the pure body of the young man, staining the white coat symbolizing cleanliness and compassion in circles of blush. It is large and soaks quickly, and it continues to fall and spread like rain;

A small part of them came from the cough just now, and the majority came from the fingers of the owner of that cough, Dr. Liu Mianliu, who tried his best to close it, but the viscous liquid still slipped out.

He tried his best to cover his mouth and nose to prevent others from seeing the blood, but the steady stream of red liquid still stained his upper body and the baby in his arms.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry to make you like this..." Seeing more and more blood coming out, Liu Mian simply put down his hand. Anyway, it would be useless to wipe away the blood: "I didn't expect that... At the last moment, you will have to be dragged down by me;"

"You see your face is covered with stains, may I wipe it off for you?" As a drop of blood splashed onto his brother's pale face, he couldn't help raising his hand and carefully wiped off the redness on it; but it was too sticky Not only was the thick blood not wiped away, but a light brown mark was drawn on the clean face.

Looking at the imprint left by the dried blood, the man frowned, and simply took the initiative to smear some blood and started to "paint": "Since it can't be wiped clean, why don't you let me add something to it for you?" ,Am I right?"

"Brother hasn't looked this good for a long time, and he hasn't smiled at me like this for a long time." After a little blush bloomed on the cheeks of the person in his arms, he lightly touched the pale lips with the tip of his index finger Lighten up: "Brother, you should smile more, even if you didn't smile much when you were in the Tang family, but at least you should smile for me."

"Take it as a reward for me to finally return to you after ten years of procrastination." After putting on the "makeup", Liu Mian helped up his elder brother who had already decorated it, and raised his lips to the person in front of him. smile:
"Well, everyone says my brother is very beautiful, right?"

His smile is as bright as the autumn sun, and even though it is dripping with blood, there is no murderous look at all; that slightly proud look looks like a child showing off toys to his companions.

Tong Lu is not a timid person, but after seeing the current state of the person in front of her, she felt real fear.

And this fear comes from the inescapable and unreasonable death of human beings themselves.

"...Are you using your own body as a petri dish for curses?" She had a premonition that the man in front of her was not far from death: "Why are you doing this?"

"Why didn't you even give me a chance to be saved?" She stood there blankly, in order to protect the spirit of her host, her brain forced an unknown question to prevail in the triple interweaving of chaos, sorrow and fear: " And why do you want to seek death so quickly?"

"Doesn't it take a long time to cultivate the curse? Why did you get sick so quickly? Also, why did you take the initiative to use yourself as a revenge tool? Don't you know that once the curse matures and activates its initial host, it will die... ..." She chattered and threw out one question after another, like a hundred thousand whys that have become fine;
But she doesn't care about the answers, the purpose of these questions is just to keep her from being idle for a while;

Once free, she will have to face the fact that the other party is about to die.

"I'm a 'savior' who came on a mission. My purpose is to save the world, and now I can save you right away." Shaking her head, Tong Lu was almost insane; Find a little room for maneuver in the current situation, but the other party just smiled lightly and didn't appreciate it:

"Don't waste your energy, the evil curse has already matured when it was on you, and it is reasonable to transfer it to me to explode instantly;" Liu Mian looked at the patient in front of her, but gently patted the back of the person in her arms, Like a mother who finds time to put her baby to sleep: "And, I don't need your 'rescue';"

"If the purpose of your trip is really to save the world, then why don't you just watch me, a big cancer that harms the world, die like this?" He said with a sneer: "You know, from the perspective of the entire world, See, I should be your worst enemy;"

"Why are you helping me now?"

"Just because I overlap with your childhood playmate in that world?" Dr. Liu said with sarcasm, but his eyes were gentle and complicated: "Don't make a mistake, you should know, I and the one you know' Little angels are two people at all;”

"I've been known for being bad since I was a child, so the Tang family hates me; when I grew up, I abducted their holy son without authorization, dragging down the entire orphanage's friends, and destroying the entire Tang family. Is there any value in saving me like this?"

"Let me ask you," he sighed softly looking at the overwhelmed patient in front of him, "What is your criterion for 'saving'?"

The standard of salvation?Tong Lu was stunned. After being trapped in the "mirror plane" filter for a long time, she realized that by the standard of "planet savior", this Liu Mian should be the defeated protagonist instead of the rescue target. Why does she always want to save this person?
"Because your brother is guiding me?" When her brain stopped, she suddenly saw the sad ghost on the opposite side, so she suddenly found an excuse: "Because your brother didn't want you to die, he always wanted you to be well." alive?"

"This is what he told me personally." Pressing her temples, she forced back a little bit of her debating IQ: "Brother is around you now. He really doesn't want you to end up with him! He has always been I hope you live well, replace him, and escape from the Tang family's birdcage..."

The Savior speaks mournfully and sincerely.As if echoing her words, the ghost nodded frequently and hugged Liu Mian tightly with its translucent arms.

It's a pity that Liu Mian can't see all this.

"Really, you're still the same as when you were a child, nothing changed." Coughing twice, the man wanted to say something, but he jumped forward;
After spitting out a mouthful of purple blood, he bounced back, and fell slowly backwards.

His fall was like a signal.Like the ghost that flew up at that time, Tong Lu immediately overcame her own fear and ran towards that direction; but she was still terrified in her heart:
After she became a savior and traveled through five full planes, she clearly realized for the first time that there are things in this world beyond the reach of the traverser.

　Sorry, thank you readers who have always supported me to this place. Recently, my mentality has been a little jumpy. I am really sorry for hindering everyone's reading experience.

　　After a long time of thinking, I still made two decisions:
　　One, finish writing what is on hand as soon as possible.Anyway, this is also my first seriously planned work. Even if it hits the street, I must complete the goal of a million words I set. (Fortunately, there are only a little over 100 words left from 25 million words, which is just enough to fill in the last three stories, so the pace may be faster.)
　　Second, if the current situation cannot be alleviated, it would be better for me to obediently go back and write routine essays. Even if I spend some manuscript fees, at least I don’t have to bother my brain and feel sad. I can just practice my pen and enjoy it.

　　No one will read the work, but I hope that I will still have the enthusiasm and motivation to continue writing in the future.

　　Let’s stop here for the time being if it makes people uncomfortable, and now let’s talk about topics related to the article itself:

　　As the plot progresses to the fifth world, you may feel a little depressed, which is normal.

　　After all, what I hope to express in this plane is something that "as a time traveler, I can't do it".Life will never be perfect, even if you have super cheats, you will always be an ordinary human being.

　　And as long as you are human, you cannot escape the sorrow of "lost".

　　But I hope that the next dimension will make everyone feel more relaxed: it is a story about "love" without boundaries and a simple person's wish coming true.

　　Hope to get interactive.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)