[Sword Art Online] Qing Tong
Chapter 31 The person I love and the person who loves me (1)
"What do you want to do?"
The deep voice is like a curse from a devil.
The brain signal that had started to be violently active seemed to be suddenly blocked from the circuit of operation, and the cold touch on the neck felt cool, and then all the cells returned to a dull and slow state.
In the early morning, thin beads of sweat continued to ooze from the back that was gradually accumulating strength, and little by little sweat stains fainted on the clothes.
The knife on his neck was lifted up a little bit without fear, and a slight pain came from him. Early in the morning, he knew that this guy really didn't care about his own life. In order to survive, he could only contract his muscles desperately.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
The low voice is full of slight doubts and flat contempt, as if there is a kind of pure curiosity about Qingchen's own reaction, Qingchen seems to have seen the pure killing intent in his eyes.
The pure darkness from the heart comes from the nourishment of long-term sin.
Two murderous professional killers, as well as their own limited combat power, maybe he could escape alone at the beginning, but when the development of the matter has progressed to the present, certain things that are bound to happen seem to be becoming more and more serious. Made it clear.
Especially when the other party has no intention of letting him go, extravagant hopes become worthless.
To live or to die? YESORNO?
The opposing balance swayed violently in my heart, like a kite trembling in a strong wind.
The predicament became more and more obvious, and the heart gradually became irritable early in the morning.
The sun was still shining brightly on the hemispherical surface of the sky, and the more intense rays penetrated powerfully through the cover of the congregation, and proudly sprinkled on the face that was originally covered in the shadow in the early morning. The clear touch made the early morning feel warm. Some nausea.
Why do you want to get into such a thing?
Maybe, well, if, at the beginning, I was a little slower, would it be... everything would be different...
Instead of being like now, I will immediately sacrifice my life on Weibo to this crazy game of enslaving and conquering the world.
Ridiculous...
"Speak." The other party's voice is still thinly spreading plain notes, but it can penetrate all the psychological defenses built in the face of fear in people's hearts. It is so sharp that it can be crushed with a click.
Looking at the quiet forest in front of him early in the morning, his eyes became blurred.
Luoda was probably just barely parrying under the opponent's tricks, and he was paralyzed. Although it was only within a certain period of time, even this little time was enough to kill him countless times, and he was under the opponent's control. The feeling of being able to be killed at any time is really...
Maybe someone will come to save me...
The thought came together, and then he dismissed the idea with a wry smile.
When will the gun king, who is trying to strengthen himself, start to ask for help from others again? Besides, it seems that there is no hope for this kind of wilderness, so how can I expect someone to come for me? Woolen cloth……
Hehe, the only person who might have...probably...
As a human being, one should not be too greedy. Being able to live so long longer than the 2000 people who died in the first month is a very lucky thing in itself...
Perhaps the effect of the medicine is gradually disappearing, the hands and feet are gradually feeling a little bit, but the abnormality on the shoulders is becoming more and more clear. I don't need to look at it early in the morning, and I know clearly that there is probably something stuck in my shoulders to stabilize my body. sword.
This is the real experience killer.
Could it be that the whole army is really going to be wiped out here?
"You have no grievances." The deep voice appeared again, this time, a pair of rough leather boots appeared in front of him, and he squatted down slowly, "Why?"
Early morning was silent.
"Tell me, why have you been dragged into such a situation, and you still have no resentment?"
I still ignored it early in the morning, immersed in my own world.
The chin was grabbed hard, the soft scarf was slightly loose when it was dragged, the hood draped over the head was thrown off by inertia, revealing the pale cheeks that had been covered all year round, and the long blond hair was exposed in the sun Shining dazzling light, a pair of blue eyes with a bit of dull confusion, as clear as the perennially quiet sky of SAO.
The man's hand stiffened.
"Because I love you, I don't complain."
"You're lying!" The man took a deep breath, his deep voice was still faintly agitated, "Love will only breed deeper hatred, love is the most selfish and narrow feeling!"
Early in the morning, he silently looked at the hideous and weird mask in front of him. His gentle and delicate appearance washed away the decisive killing and decisiveness that people always remember because he was in a high position. Instead, he brought a trace of holiness and compassion.
"That's because the love is not deep enough."
The words had already been spoken, but early in the morning, she became a little sluggish, and a feeling that was frozen in her heart rushed out like a flood that had been taken off the valve, making her vision appear in a trance again.
Not hating, not complaining, not escaping...
It turned out that I had already fallen in love with Solomon deeply, and fell in love with this long-lost warmth and thoughtfulness...
So, what about that person...
Luoda struggled to block another round of attacks from the enchanting man, but during a turn, he caught a glimpse of the girl who was being lifted up high.
The thin neck, with the abnormal flush on the face from being pinched by the neck, was so fragile that it seemed to be broken at any time.
That is……
Is it early in the morning? !
After regaining consciousness for a moment, Luoda continued to block the attack of the man in front of him, but there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart.
Most of the people are creatures that judge people by their appearance. No matter how sensible a person is, they can't deny the most intuitive judgment that appearance can bring to others. It is probably for this reason that they closed themselves up early in the morning, proving their own strength. The savior in people's hearts.
However, it was precisely because of this belief that after seeing the true face of Qingchen, there was the most intuitive shock and subsequent shake.
Is it just such a little girl who, while being relied on by everyone in Solomon, also has to shoulder the lives of everyone...
Because of relying on and believing in Qingchao's strength, he swaggered out self-righteously but resulted in the death of Sanli, so he insisted on returning after knowing his partner's death, and that's why he sent everyone to the fate of death under unknown circumstances!
The so-called "the strong should bear more" seems to exist as a matter of course. Is it a just judgment of social morality, or a lie woven by the weak to cover up their jealousy and weakness.
And now, no matter what the purpose is, will this little girl appear here in her young years following the increasingly clear cliff of fate?
"You people. It's me who wants to kill, why keep hurting other people!" Luoda slashed vigorously, and blocked the rapier that had been swaying strangely in front of his eyes.
"It's hurting or something... It's really sad for the little baby to say that. It's so boring to play the game with only two people. The Lun family also considers the little baby's interest, hehehe~~~"
"you……!!"
"Oh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh it doesn't seem attractive enough
"Bastard! You scum!!"
"Oh, it turns out that the little baby's energy is still so good. Although it is a good thing to have energy, it must be used in the right place. Ohhhhh~ Scatter, let's have a more intense ending ohhhh~~~"
Luoda couldn't pay attention to the situation there in the early morning, so he could only go all out to deal with the danger in front of him, and no matter what the outcome was, he had to try his best to survive first.
Only by living can we have a chance of hope.
Regardless of who this hope will ultimately belong to.
"This guild is about to be destroyed." The red-eyed masked man withdrew the slight attention he had just projected to the other side, and re-focused on the half-suffocated girl in his hands. "You can't save them, and the facts have proved this after all."
"..."
"Are you now also resenting the injustice of fate, resenting yourself for being in such a situation and going to the end of your life?"
"You... think that all... all... are... same as you, do you..." Qingchen smiled sarcastically.
The man seemed to have never heard of it.
"Listen, those people are complaining about you. They trust you so much, rely on you, and wholeheartedly, and when people give their faith to God, but their own God can't save him at all, the consequence of things being exposed is that Endless resentment..."
"Human beings are greedy and selfish creatures!"
"The Bible says that human beings were expelled from the paradise because they ate the forbidden fruit, and they pursued their desires for their own selfishness. How can such an existence expect the favor of some gods? Hahaha!"
"..."
"Then fall! Human beings who are originally fallen people really need human dignity and freedom. Killing will eliminate all hypocritical illusions and reveal the real inner needs of human beings, not to be controlled, to escape all confinement, this is human beings." The future as it should be!! The future of freedom!!”
The face of the person in front of him flushed red with excitement, and the hand that had been gripping Qingchen's neck unconsciously tightened, making Qingchen almost unbearable to pass out, the air gradually decreased, the lungs began to convulsively heat up, and the pain of lack of oxygen Let the whole brain become in a trance.
Unable to breathe, unable to struggle, and unable to send out a little bit of painful j□j, the operation of all cells seemed to slow down sharply, and the propagation of reflected signals often seemed to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to meet each other.
But under such circumstances, the sea of memory has become unexpectedly clear, and countless pictures of the past, no matter whether they are nostalgic or long-forgotten remnants, are wandering undulatingly.
Some people say that people look back on their life before they die.So, is the current self about to die?
In the early morning, I stared at everything in front of my eyes with wide eyes, the torrent of memory passed through, and my eyes seemed to express the suffering of thousands of years.
After the bloody and devastated scenes, the shocking colors have faded in the face of death. On the contrary, many memories with afternoon sunshine have become the most eye-catching focus. Those words of love and smiles are kindly like It is like the rising sun of the first day, coming clearly.
Early in the morning, I let those hallucinations that I always deliberately forget occupy my brain...
The grandma in the country is still kind and kind, the sister-in-law is rubbing her head lively, the uncles are drinking afternoon tea and talking slowly, and I am still innocent and mischievous...
yourself...
Staring at those unbelievable memories in a trance early in the morning, the self in the memory seems strange and familiar, but the warm picture makes people have the illusion of wanting to cry, as if all the good things will disappear in an instant and cease to exist.
Laughing for their laughter, crying for their crying, nostalgic for those gentle days, flowing shallowly...
That is, I love, years; I love, people...
The deep voice is like a curse from a devil.
The brain signal that had started to be violently active seemed to be suddenly blocked from the circuit of operation, and the cold touch on the neck felt cool, and then all the cells returned to a dull and slow state.
In the early morning, thin beads of sweat continued to ooze from the back that was gradually accumulating strength, and little by little sweat stains fainted on the clothes.
The knife on his neck was lifted up a little bit without fear, and a slight pain came from him. Early in the morning, he knew that this guy really didn't care about his own life. In order to survive, he could only contract his muscles desperately.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
The low voice is full of slight doubts and flat contempt, as if there is a kind of pure curiosity about Qingchen's own reaction, Qingchen seems to have seen the pure killing intent in his eyes.
The pure darkness from the heart comes from the nourishment of long-term sin.
Two murderous professional killers, as well as their own limited combat power, maybe he could escape alone at the beginning, but when the development of the matter has progressed to the present, certain things that are bound to happen seem to be becoming more and more serious. Made it clear.
Especially when the other party has no intention of letting him go, extravagant hopes become worthless.
To live or to die? YESORNO?
The opposing balance swayed violently in my heart, like a kite trembling in a strong wind.
The predicament became more and more obvious, and the heart gradually became irritable early in the morning.
The sun was still shining brightly on the hemispherical surface of the sky, and the more intense rays penetrated powerfully through the cover of the congregation, and proudly sprinkled on the face that was originally covered in the shadow in the early morning. The clear touch made the early morning feel warm. Some nausea.
Why do you want to get into such a thing?
Maybe, well, if, at the beginning, I was a little slower, would it be... everything would be different...
Instead of being like now, I will immediately sacrifice my life on Weibo to this crazy game of enslaving and conquering the world.
Ridiculous...
"Speak." The other party's voice is still thinly spreading plain notes, but it can penetrate all the psychological defenses built in the face of fear in people's hearts. It is so sharp that it can be crushed with a click.
Looking at the quiet forest in front of him early in the morning, his eyes became blurred.
Luoda was probably just barely parrying under the opponent's tricks, and he was paralyzed. Although it was only within a certain period of time, even this little time was enough to kill him countless times, and he was under the opponent's control. The feeling of being able to be killed at any time is really...
Maybe someone will come to save me...
The thought came together, and then he dismissed the idea with a wry smile.
When will the gun king, who is trying to strengthen himself, start to ask for help from others again? Besides, it seems that there is no hope for this kind of wilderness, so how can I expect someone to come for me? Woolen cloth……
Hehe, the only person who might have...probably...
As a human being, one should not be too greedy. Being able to live so long longer than the 2000 people who died in the first month is a very lucky thing in itself...
Perhaps the effect of the medicine is gradually disappearing, the hands and feet are gradually feeling a little bit, but the abnormality on the shoulders is becoming more and more clear. I don't need to look at it early in the morning, and I know clearly that there is probably something stuck in my shoulders to stabilize my body. sword.
This is the real experience killer.
Could it be that the whole army is really going to be wiped out here?
"You have no grievances." The deep voice appeared again, this time, a pair of rough leather boots appeared in front of him, and he squatted down slowly, "Why?"
Early morning was silent.
"Tell me, why have you been dragged into such a situation, and you still have no resentment?"
I still ignored it early in the morning, immersed in my own world.
The chin was grabbed hard, the soft scarf was slightly loose when it was dragged, the hood draped over the head was thrown off by inertia, revealing the pale cheeks that had been covered all year round, and the long blond hair was exposed in the sun Shining dazzling light, a pair of blue eyes with a bit of dull confusion, as clear as the perennially quiet sky of SAO.
The man's hand stiffened.
"Because I love you, I don't complain."
"You're lying!" The man took a deep breath, his deep voice was still faintly agitated, "Love will only breed deeper hatred, love is the most selfish and narrow feeling!"
Early in the morning, he silently looked at the hideous and weird mask in front of him. His gentle and delicate appearance washed away the decisive killing and decisiveness that people always remember because he was in a high position. Instead, he brought a trace of holiness and compassion.
"That's because the love is not deep enough."
The words had already been spoken, but early in the morning, she became a little sluggish, and a feeling that was frozen in her heart rushed out like a flood that had been taken off the valve, making her vision appear in a trance again.
Not hating, not complaining, not escaping...
It turned out that I had already fallen in love with Solomon deeply, and fell in love with this long-lost warmth and thoughtfulness...
So, what about that person...
Luoda struggled to block another round of attacks from the enchanting man, but during a turn, he caught a glimpse of the girl who was being lifted up high.
The thin neck, with the abnormal flush on the face from being pinched by the neck, was so fragile that it seemed to be broken at any time.
That is……
Is it early in the morning? !
After regaining consciousness for a moment, Luoda continued to block the attack of the man in front of him, but there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart.
Most of the people are creatures that judge people by their appearance. No matter how sensible a person is, they can't deny the most intuitive judgment that appearance can bring to others. It is probably for this reason that they closed themselves up early in the morning, proving their own strength. The savior in people's hearts.
However, it was precisely because of this belief that after seeing the true face of Qingchen, there was the most intuitive shock and subsequent shake.
Is it just such a little girl who, while being relied on by everyone in Solomon, also has to shoulder the lives of everyone...
Because of relying on and believing in Qingchao's strength, he swaggered out self-righteously but resulted in the death of Sanli, so he insisted on returning after knowing his partner's death, and that's why he sent everyone to the fate of death under unknown circumstances!
The so-called "the strong should bear more" seems to exist as a matter of course. Is it a just judgment of social morality, or a lie woven by the weak to cover up their jealousy and weakness.
And now, no matter what the purpose is, will this little girl appear here in her young years following the increasingly clear cliff of fate?
"You people. It's me who wants to kill, why keep hurting other people!" Luoda slashed vigorously, and blocked the rapier that had been swaying strangely in front of his eyes.
"It's hurting or something... It's really sad for the little baby to say that. It's so boring to play the game with only two people. The Lun family also considers the little baby's interest, hehehe~~~"
"you……!!"
"Oh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh it doesn't seem attractive enough
"Bastard! You scum!!"
"Oh, it turns out that the little baby's energy is still so good. Although it is a good thing to have energy, it must be used in the right place. Ohhhhh~ Scatter, let's have a more intense ending ohhhh~~~"
Luoda couldn't pay attention to the situation there in the early morning, so he could only go all out to deal with the danger in front of him, and no matter what the outcome was, he had to try his best to survive first.
Only by living can we have a chance of hope.
Regardless of who this hope will ultimately belong to.
"This guild is about to be destroyed." The red-eyed masked man withdrew the slight attention he had just projected to the other side, and re-focused on the half-suffocated girl in his hands. "You can't save them, and the facts have proved this after all."
"..."
"Are you now also resenting the injustice of fate, resenting yourself for being in such a situation and going to the end of your life?"
"You... think that all... all... are... same as you, do you..." Qingchen smiled sarcastically.
The man seemed to have never heard of it.
"Listen, those people are complaining about you. They trust you so much, rely on you, and wholeheartedly, and when people give their faith to God, but their own God can't save him at all, the consequence of things being exposed is that Endless resentment..."
"Human beings are greedy and selfish creatures!"
"The Bible says that human beings were expelled from the paradise because they ate the forbidden fruit, and they pursued their desires for their own selfishness. How can such an existence expect the favor of some gods? Hahaha!"
"..."
"Then fall! Human beings who are originally fallen people really need human dignity and freedom. Killing will eliminate all hypocritical illusions and reveal the real inner needs of human beings, not to be controlled, to escape all confinement, this is human beings." The future as it should be!! The future of freedom!!”
The face of the person in front of him flushed red with excitement, and the hand that had been gripping Qingchen's neck unconsciously tightened, making Qingchen almost unbearable to pass out, the air gradually decreased, the lungs began to convulsively heat up, and the pain of lack of oxygen Let the whole brain become in a trance.
Unable to breathe, unable to struggle, and unable to send out a little bit of painful j□j, the operation of all cells seemed to slow down sharply, and the propagation of reflected signals often seemed to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to meet each other.
But under such circumstances, the sea of memory has become unexpectedly clear, and countless pictures of the past, no matter whether they are nostalgic or long-forgotten remnants, are wandering undulatingly.
Some people say that people look back on their life before they die.So, is the current self about to die?
In the early morning, I stared at everything in front of my eyes with wide eyes, the torrent of memory passed through, and my eyes seemed to express the suffering of thousands of years.
After the bloody and devastated scenes, the shocking colors have faded in the face of death. On the contrary, many memories with afternoon sunshine have become the most eye-catching focus. Those words of love and smiles are kindly like It is like the rising sun of the first day, coming clearly.
Early in the morning, I let those hallucinations that I always deliberately forget occupy my brain...
The grandma in the country is still kind and kind, the sister-in-law is rubbing her head lively, the uncles are drinking afternoon tea and talking slowly, and I am still innocent and mischievous...
yourself...
Staring at those unbelievable memories in a trance early in the morning, the self in the memory seems strange and familiar, but the warm picture makes people have the illusion of wanting to cry, as if all the good things will disappear in an instant and cease to exist.
Laughing for their laughter, crying for their crying, nostalgic for those gentle days, flowing shallowly...
That is, I love, years; I love, people...
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