Bai Yueguang became the most popular by relying on the Shura field

Zhu Fu Jingguang was still waiting for Jiu Guangqing's news in the organization. He didn't sleep all night, waiting all night, in the middle of the night in the base, and the second half of the night outside Qinjiu's house.

He called Jiu Guangqing, but he never got through.

The impatience in his heart became more and more serious. At a certain moment, his heart suddenly became very flustered, which made him wake up instantly from the sleepy waiting.

He started to panic, he looked in one direction quietly, didn't move a bit, looking forward to the person who was supposed to come.

Maybe it's really been too long, he looked at the figure in the distance, a little unsure if it was a hallucination.

He saw a vague figure, patted his face to wake himself up from the predicament, and found that there was really a person.

But only saw a lonely figure.

The panic at that moment came to him again, he couldn't help thinking about the worst, and the bad premonition in his heart became more and more obvious, he opened the car door and got out of the car, and looked closer, only Gin was the only one who came back.

Looking at the blood on Qin Jiu's face, he knew he shouldn't ask now.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang still asked, with unconscious pleading in his eyes.

Never bad news, never...don't.

"He's in the organization's life support cabin now." Gin Jiu still had the same grim face, and he didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

Zhu Fu Jingguang heard a buzzing sound in an instant, and his brain could understand the meaning. If he was injured, he would be sent to the hospital, if he was not injured, he would come back, and if he died, he would be sent to the life support cabin.

He seemed to be unable to hear anything, only the phrase "he is in the life support cabin" has been hovering in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, like a nightmare that fell asleep in the depths and suddenly woke up.

"Are you joking? Is it a holiday today? Qing can actually persuade you to lie to me." When he said it, Zhu Fu Jingguang knew in his heart that everything was a foregone conclusion, and it was impossible for Jiu Guangqing to play such a joke on him , let alone let Gin play a joke on him.

Those words kept echoing in his mind, just looking at the back of Qin Jiu walking in, he stood there for a long time.

He drove in the car in a daze, and rushed to the location where the life support module was placed.

When he really saw Jiu Guangqing whose white suit was stained red with blood, all his beautiful fantasies were shattered.

What he wants is very little, he just wants to be with Jiu Guangqing, he doesn't necessarily have to get Jiu Guangqing, as long as Jiu Guangqing is well, but now, even such a wish has come to nothing.

With trembling fingers, he caressed the cover of the survival cabin, and described Jiu Guangqing's sleeping state through the glass.

He thought in a daze, Qing is still so beautiful, but compared to the quiet one, the moving Qing is the best, so let's move.

Qing has so many beautiful game bonuses, sold so many good-looking peripherals, I have seen enough of Qing's static effects, please, please move.

"Please, no matter which great god it is, I sincerely pray, please let Qingdong move, I believe in it from today, I believe in all the ghosts and ghosts in this world, please let Qingdong move." Zhu Fu Jingguang put his face on the cover of the life support cabin, as if he could feel the temperature of the people inside.

He blamed himself and thought, is it because he didn't believe in these things, and didn't pray well to protect Qing, that Qing died?

There are reflective water marks on the surface of the glass, because it reflects a void on the glass, and no one cares about these tears that come from the wrong place.

Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his eyes and stared at the people in the life support cabin motionlessly. He stared at them all night without rest, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was still staring.

But the people inside will never move, even if he stares at him for a long time, he will not come alive to give him a hug and comfort him, these are the past that cannot go back.

Early the next morning, it was Zhu Fu Jingguang, who hadn't slept all night, who notified Amuro Toru and Matsuda Jinpei of the news.

Toru Amuro was still able to maintain a calm face, asking the reason, the suspect, the result of the treatment, and how about Jiu Guangqing's body.

He did everything he could, but Jiu Guangqing's body was in the organization. When Jiu Guangqing returned, he was forced to release his undercover status, and he couldn't get in or see it.

He could only listen to other people's descriptions, to the blood stains on Jiuguangqing's white suit, to Jiuguangqing's painful death, with a smile on his face, to Jiuguangqing's pale lips, which were no longer as strong as before. look.

Toru Amuro still had to work as usual, he wanted to make this case and that case, because Jiu Guangqing died, half of the threat from the organization was eliminated, he was promoted, and the undercover credits were counted, and his journey was smooth.

He kept himself busy with the series of daily affairs of the promotion, so that he didn't pay attention to those.

It was very effective, and he really felt a lot less sad.

He thought about dealing with affairs, thinking about how to make the case better, but he couldn't think of Jiu Guangqing.

In fact, everyone's life is gone, and for the living, it is just idleness. Things that make me sad when I think about them are not so painful. Toru Amuro tidied up his clothes and thought calmly.

On the way, he met Zhu Fu Jingguang who came to look for him.

When Zhu Fu Jingguang said: "Qing is going to hold a public funeral, is Zero going?"

At that moment, all the emotions that had been deliberately suppressed surged up, like an erupting volcano, and the flowing magma easily corroded all his defenses.

The general funeral is the second day after death, is this the second day?Toru Amuro counted the time of Jiu Guangqing's death in a trance, no, it is the 2th day after Qing's death.

It's only been 10 days, how could he already feel that it's been half a year.

"Why is the funeral held now?" Amuro Toru kept his superficial calm and asked casually.

"Because Gin has always refused to agree to the burial, it was carried out behind his back by the people in the organization."

"So that's the case." Toru Amuro nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

He said goodbye to Zhu Fu Jingguang calmly, saying that he would go.

Until he passed the corner, he couldn't help but bend down.

The heart was hurting, Toru Amuro couldn't help but squeeze the clothes on his chest tightly, leaning against the wall and squatting down.

His eye sockets were turning red that he didn't even know he had.

Toru Amuro regretted that they were all in such an unhappy state during the last meeting, and regretted that Qing hadn't looked back at him before he left.

There are so many people around Qing, if you don't look back, you won't remember him if you meet him underground, right?

He hadn't seen Jiu Guangqing's face since that day.

It's been a long time since I saw you, Qing, when we meet at the funeral, will you become small and put in an ugly box?Would that be too dark for you?

He only gave himself a short time of indulgence, only hurting for a few seconds, after the pain was over, he still had to deal with things, dead people would stay there forever, and living people would continue.

This is not an emotion that the living can only feel melancholy when thinking about it, but it hurts every time I think about it.

I've become a little weak, Qing.

At the funeral, Toru Amuro met Matsuda Jinpei. Matsuda Jinpei, who usually looks like a cool guy, did not wear sunglasses this time, and there was a slight stubble on his chin with black eye sockets.

A little more free and easy, more haggard that doesn't match his external image.

When seeing him, Matsuda Jinpei seemed to be stunned, and then tried to smile, no matter how forced, the smile seemed to be filled with guilt and guilt.

But what Toru Amuro didn't know was that he had the same image in Matsuda Jinhei's eyes.

After getting the news, Matsuda Jinpei kept thinking about this matter. He couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't gone back to the hospital that day, if he had been with Qing that day, would Qing not have encountered such a thing?

He could clearly tell that Jiu Guangqing's change started after the day's separation.

There must be something happening there that he doesn't know about, he thought with a bit of self-torture, Qing's death had his reasons.

He couldn't help blaming himself, he didn't take care of his image anymore, he just did this thing repeatedly, sometimes he didn't know what his goal was, and he was always in a daze for ten days.

He thought he was the only one like this, until he saw Toru Amuro, he realized that zero was also haggard. He knew Toru Amuro, and he could see the pain in his friend's heart.

The difference is that Toru Amuro looks clean and decent, but he is not.

Matsuda Jinpei didn't stand for a long time. He took a last look at the funeral process and walked to the place where he gave the fireworks sticks during the fireworks display that day.

He took out a large handful of fireworks sticks, calculated the beginning of the funeral time, and lit one after another, with a bunch of hearts in the middle burning together at the most appropriate time.

The beautiful blue-green firework looks a little dim in the daytime, and they gather together, like an artificial blue-green sun, which is enough to give people a warm light.

Matsuda Jinhei smiled abruptly, looked at his side, and said softly: "Now I have more fireworks sticks, Qing, do you want to make up for your regret of missing the fireworks display?"

At the funeral in the distance, there was a sudden noise. Matsuda Jinhei turned to look, and found that the gin, which was still extraordinary, had smashed the funeral hall.

"The living don't need to hold a funeral, you keep it for yourself." Qin Jiu said to the people in the auditorium with a gun in his hand.

He ignored everyone present and took Jiu Guangqing back.

His appearance is still the same as before, and he can only find something wrong if he observes carefully, just like his villa.

His villa is like an igloo, no matter whose corpse it is here, it will not rot. Similarly, after so many days, Gin's body temperature has reached an extreme low.

Qin Jiu frowned and glanced at Jiu Guangqing who had been changed, and said to him: "The clothes are so ugly, idiot, learn to refuse if you don't want it."

The good funeral vanished in an instant, and in the nearby bar, the drunk Akai Hideo didn't care about the reaction outside, pouring down glass after glass of wine.

"Do you still want Ricard? A guest." The bartender came over and asked.

"Ten more cups." Akai Shuichi said in a low voice, he rarely got drunk, but now he allowed himself to get drunk like this.

"Then stop drinking, you've drunk too much, there's no need to drink like this." The bartender couldn't stand it anymore, and advised a few words.

"Because after getting drunk, I will have a hallucination, and I can see Kiyoshi by my side, so I must drink." Akai Shuichi insisted.

He is guilty, and his guilt is the root of his self-indulgence.

【Host, do you still want to watch it? 】The system asked Jiu Guangqing.

Jiu Guangqing didn't know when his eyes turned red. He was indeed next to Akai Shuichi. It wasn't an illusion. It was just that he came out to take a last look when the game data hadn't been imported.

Everyone had a hard life, so hard that even his soul and body felt astringent in his heart.

[When will I return to the game, when will my memory recover]

[About 16:2 this afternoon, the host can return to the game, and the host will know all the truth on the second day after the game is launched again] The system patiently said that it will disappear after a while, and this It is the last time it spends with its host.

It was originally a system designed by Shen Jiang, but for some reasons, it was obtained by Jiu Guangqing.

The sole purpose of these missions is to obtain energy from important characters and audiences to hope for Jiu Guangqing's resurrection, and at the same time, it must kill Shen Jiangjin outside the game and help Jiu Guangqing get out of control.

As a system that provides energy, complete the task, it will disappear.

Jiu Guangqing deliberately designed to make himself amnesia, and designed the timing of leaving the game, just to fulfill the last condition, these memories, all of which can be recalled in time.

Jiu Guangqing was also relieved after getting the answer.

Before opening the server, he was always in the soul body state, and he had an idea.

In the state of soul body, he gave Akai Shuichi a warm hug.

Akai Shuichi touched his shoulder reflexively, there was no warmth at all, it was still cold, he asked hesitantly: "Qing?"

He went to Matsuda Jinpei again, and he made the ashes of the firework sticks into the shape of a heart. He really liked these beautiful firework sticks.

When Matsuda Jinpei turned his head again, looking at the firework ash in the shape of a heart, his eyes instantly softened, "It's still so gentle, Qing."

He floated to Amuro Toru's office, searched Amuro Toru for a long time, and finally found the emerald bowknot cufflinks he had given him. He put the cufflinks on the table specially to remind Amuro Toru that he should rest when he saw it. up.

When Toru Amuro came back, he happened to miss it with Jiu Guangqing. Looking at the cufflinks turned out from the corner, his mind once again remembered the words Jiu Guangqing said when he gave the gift, "Be careful to rest"

He smiled and said, "I will, Ching."

Then he went to Zhu Fu Jingguang's place, and he carefully kissed Zhu Fu Jingguang's side cheek, with a sense of cautious treasure.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt his fingers on his cheeks, and then smiled, "I like this gift very much, Qing."

Finally he came to Gin, he sat on his coffin, watched Gin make a meal for him and put it next to him, he tasted it suspiciously.

It was unexpectedly found that it was really edible, and I ate it happily, leaving only an empty plate.

Gin looked at the empty plate, sneered, and said nothing, but seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

After finishing all this, Jiu Guangqing didn't go back to check the reaction, and it happened that it was time to return to the game, and he entered the game.

The few people who received the gift left by Jiu Guangqing seemed to feel something in their hearts, and they were stunned at the same time.

On the next screen, a message popped up that the reverse time NPC Jiu Guangqing had returned to the game to continue the storyline.

They clicked in unanimously.

There are not a few who do the same as them, and countless people who have quit the pit have returned to the game because of this news.

Jiu Guangqing's story line is still unfolding, but his own soul is only limited to the roles of a few of his close friends.

He was in the middle of the sky-filled grass field, under the bright sunlight, his dark blue hair fluttering in the wind.

On his beautiful and delicate face, there was a long-lost reunion smile, and he said to the visiting familiar people: "It's been a long time, dear friend, do you want to continue the journey together? The distance between me and you is two- dimensional and three-dimensional screen, but please still believe that I really like you."

After he finished speaking, he also received warm responses from those who were most important to him.

"Long time no see. (Toru Amuro)"

"As a close friend, of course. (Matsuda Jinpei)"

"Then keep going, I will always be there. (Akai Shuichi)"

"I'm more greedy, and I'm still thinking, it would be great if there was no distance. (Zhu Fu Jingguang)"

"Stupid, you don't need to repeat what you already know, and so do I." (Gin)