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Bank's journey to the universe lasted for nearly a year. He went to all the places he should go, and by the way, he once again declared to the entire universe that he was still the overlord of the year.

Earth.

A remote cabin in New York.

At this moment, there is an atmosphere of sadness permeating the small house.

On the hospital bed with piled quilts, an old man in his dying years looked out the window quietly with righteousness. What showed in his eyes was not greed for the world, but a kind of indifference that could see through life and death. He had already seen two of them. Despite the vicissitudes of the times, I never thought that looking back on the prosperity of this life, I would only end up with a different end.

All kinds of joys and sorrows came to my mind one after another.

The world did not treat him kindly. His children had died at the hands of alien monsters in the war eighteen years ago, and his life's accumulation was also destroyed at that time.

But he has never hated this world, because he can always see a faint glimmer of hope in some people who are out of reach. It is the only light in this miserable world, just like a comet passing across the wilderness. Although It can't be touched, but it can always shine into the heart, get some kind of tranquility, and temporarily forget the sadness.

There was no relative around the hospital bed, only a few old friends who were also old, gathered around his hospital bed to see him through the last journey of his life.

The frail old man withdrew his turbid eyes from the window. He looked at the few old friends around him and said angrily: "Thank you for coming. I think in the last days of my life, what I smell is the kindness of this world, and I still feel the kindness of the world." There’s that fear of endless darkness.”

The eyes of the several old men beside the sickbed were full of sorrow, some were reluctant to part with something that hurt their kind, and some felt the same way.

A pot-bellied old man in overalls held the hand of an old friend on the hospital bed and said with tears: "Old friend, I can feel the pain you have endured. Your body is dilapidated and your mind has been destroyed." This world is eating away at you. What is the last thing you miss? The doctor said you should have been there a month ago."

Speaking of this, the old man in overalls was not only choked with sobs, but he didn't know what it was that made him, an old friend who had almost lost all physical functions, insist on enduring the pain all over his body for another month. .

Although the old man on the sick bed looked haggard and pale, he still said with difficulty to his old friend: "I'm waiting for someone. He said he would come to see me die."

When the old men in the room heard this, their clothes were wet with tears.

An old man with missing teeth was holding a cane. He shook his cane toward the ground and said, "Old friend, there are so many things in this world that he needs to do. How can he still remember you?"

The old man on the hospital bed turned to look at everyone with turbid eyes, as if recalling: "He said that no matter where he is, at this time, he will come to see me die. If I have no children, he will be my mother." "Children"

Everyone couldn't help but find it difficult to answer when they heard the words. They could only silently help their old friends and share the pain all over their bodies. Did they let them say slanderous words about that person and make their old friends give up?

They can't.

He couldn't bear to see his old friend die of despair. His life was already a tragedy, and that person might be the only hope he could see in his later years.

And no matter what, as long as the people on earth who have experienced that war are basically unable to say harmful words to that person against their will.

"Ho~~ho~~~"

The old man on the hospital bed was holding his old friend's hand, and at this moment he began to pant violently, as if he wanted to forcefully inhale the air that was not obeying him into his lungs.

The old man in overalls looked at the painful expression on his old friend's face and couldn't help but hold his hand and said: "Go, George, don't wait any longer."

But at this time, George seemed to be in some kind of confusion. He looked out the window with dull eyes and said: "Light"

The old friend in overalls thought he was his old friend. He finally reached the doorstep and saw the dawn of heaven. He touched George's head and said: "Follow the light, your children are waiting there." you."

But just after the overalls finished speaking, George's cloudy eyes seemed to be pulled back by something again, regaining a touch of vitality.

Just after this moment, the endless white light gradually intensified, piercing the window lattice and filling the hospital bed.

"Lanlost is here to see Uncle George off for a slow walk on the road to hell~~~~"

After hearing this sentence that he had been waiting for for thirty years, George finally smiled and faced the blazing whiteness passing through the window, and closed his eyes peacefully in this human time, as if he was in heaven.

Looking back on thirty years of life, full of laughter, curses, joys and sorrows, Lanlost lived up to everyone in the world.

This is the end, but it is far from the end.

It's all over