death like wind

"Then... I'll share it with you." Under Yan Xilin's pitiful gaze, Su Jin didn't make up her mind after all, and picked out a spoonful of noodles to feed to him, feeling a pain in her heart.

However, Yan Xilin didn't appreciate it, as soon as his lips touched, he yelled that it was too hot.

The night was as cool as water, and the faint moonlight shone on the pool not far away, refracting sparkling waves, as if a pool of starlight had fallen.

Su Jin blew, and handed it to him again, but when Yan Xilin opened his mouth to eat, he suddenly realized that this person has healthy hands and feet, why did he have to feed it by himself.Thinking about it like this, he quit, threw the paper bowl into Yan Xilin's arms, and said, "If you want to eat by yourself, how about you treat yourself as a three-year-old child?"

"Then the three-year-old A Jin, do you need me to feed you?" Yan Xilin smiled and leaned over to rub his face, the moonlight reflected in her clear eyes.

Su Jin turned her head to the other side, and after a while, turned around hesitantly, and opened her mouth: "Ah——"

However, instead of waiting for delicious noodles, it was a long kiss.

The firewood made a crackling sound, and the light of the fire shone on them flickeringly, casting two figures embracing each other tightly, drawing a long silhouette on the ground.

Su Jin thought dizzily, the instant noodles must be cold this time, but he just lost his mind, and then he was overwhelmed by a more intense tide, ups and downs in the waves, and after retreating rationally to the defensive line, he finally closed his eyes To concentrate on feeling the love and desire of the other party.

......

"Li Ying gave me a token, is this the key outside the link?" Su Jin nestled in Yan Xilin's arms, holding the cold token, flipping it over by the light of the fire, except for the lingering "death" Other than words, no other useful clues were found.

Yan Xilin rested her chin on the top of his head, looked up, and said, "Yes, she has no reason to lie to you."

"If we go out, will the remaining people die in the game?" Li Ying's words were like a thorn in his heart, no matter how he explained to himself that other people's lives had nothing to do with him, it was still in his subconscious mind. I feel that giving up and not saving is equivalent to indirectly harming people.

Su Jin can achieve indifference towards dying people, but she cannot achieve the indifference of turning a blind eye when she is obviously saved.

Yan Xilin seemed to see through his thoughts, reached out to clasp his palm, and clasped his fingers together: "How many people who came to this nightmare world in order to seek wealth in danger, did not because of the huge bounty, no one can do it for you." Their life and death pay the bill."

"The winner lives, the loser dies, it's always been like this."

Su Jin didn't say a word for a long time, but unconsciously squeezed Yan Xilin's hand tightly. At that moment, he wanted to ask, is it the same between them?

"After this trip to the simulation game, I probably know how to destroy it. Qu Xiao's power is obtained through this game space. Qu Xiao is not afraid of destroying the game space. As long as there is enough time, the rest will be It will be sent out automatically." After a long time, Yan Xilin hesitated to say his plan. On this point, he, like Li Ying, hoped that Su Jin would get used to having blood on her hands.

But he is different, even if Su Jin is covered in blood, he still hopes that Su Jin can preserve her purity and kindness.

Su Jin shrank into his arms, rolled into a small ball, wearing Yan Xilin's thick coat, the firewood dispelled the cold around him, and Yan Xilin's embrace was extraordinarily warm, he was a little dizzy sleepy.

"But I think, I'm afraid it's not that easy." Su Jin murmured, the last ray of light in front of her eyes closed, and she fell into a boundless deep sleep.

Although the body is sleeping, the soul is waking up.The blazing firewood is reflected in the mind through the eyelids. Through the hazy firelight, the surrounding night and night close together, the sky turns dark green aurora color, and the charming mandala rises from the barren sandy ground. wing.

"Whether you choose to lead to heaven or fall to hell, your choice is not wrong, but I hope you will not regret it." In front of the bonfire, sitting cross-legged, was a man with black hair and red eyes, who looked at him coldly. From the looks of it, the cold-bloodedness of the demons was vividly displayed.

The vast and desolate Demon Realm, barren and desolate, all degenerate races have been expelled from this area by God, from God's darling to outcast, but the people here, no matter how depraved, no one regrets it, only his eyes This high-ranking protoss probably regretted it when they stepped into this area.

"No." The visitor took off his hood, revealing a face as delicate as jade, which is unique to the protoss, with blond hair and blue eyes, and a straight nose.High above the ground, cold and desireless, people feel that even talking to him is blasphemy.

The once unattainable archangel is now so downcast that he needs to beg for mercy like a demon, but even so, he has never seen the slightest humility in him, and his high head still shows his nobility: "I am in heaven, and heaven will be blessed because of me." Bright, I am in hell, and hell will be revived because of me."

The red-eyed man refused to reply to this sentence, but was quite dissatisfied with his attitude: "My lord, this is not the attitude of begging for help."

"I'm not begging you, sir. I just hope that I won't harm other angels in heaven. I believe you are the same. I have relegated myself to the Demon Realm, and I didn't come to seek your protection." The blond boy's eyes darkened for a moment. , When he looked up again, his brilliance regained his luster: "My time is running out. Before I disappear, I will arrange everything. Those who have been implicated by me, I will give them justice."

"That's a god, you really want to fight against him? Chi, you have always respected him, this is not you." Zuo sneered, unconsciously stroking the black vines that climbed up his cheeks, his eyebrows condensed, and Chi had never seen it before. The hostility of the past: "He endowed the world with the most beautiful appearance and supreme wisdom. The physique of God is transferred to you. Except for the original sin that cannot be removed, he even strips away all your emotions and desires. You are the real one. Angel, we're all shoddy imitations."

"But you know, if you demote yourself to the Demon Realm, then all your glory will be taken back, your ageless face, eternal life, powerful spells, and hollowness."

"When you give birth to a human heart, you will regret the choice you made now, but at that time, you were covered with the same black vines of shame, and your white wings would also be stained with the black that God hates most. At that time, you lost your God. I can't go back to heaven again." Zuo's words were like a spell, inducing Chi with the posture of a prophet, but these are indeed the results that Chi will face.

"Sir, I won't go back." Chi smiled bitterly, and there was a dark light of perseverance in his clear eyes: "Gods cannot be emotional, this is the law set by a generation of gods, if the gods continue to be obsessed, the six worlds will be destroyed by it." And collapse. I was born a sinner, if the punishment of God comes down, I hope I will bear it all."

"You're right, if the punishment of heaven falls, there must be someone to bear the wrath of God, then I also hope it is you." Zuo reached out and picked off a mandala flower, threw it in the bonfire, and looked at Meiyan with cold eyes. The flowers were burned by the flames, curled up, and turned into ashes. "The beautiful seraphim cried, and the only flower grew in hell from then on. It is so delicate and moving that it needs to be watered by the tears of the soul. How wonderful this legend is, but I have tried it, with blood With irrigation, it can grow more delicately."

"Perhaps." When Chi turned to leave, he said, "A place free from sorrow, anger and suffering is the real paradise."

It's just that this sentence slapped him severely in the end. The dusty angel finally realized that there is no heaven in this world.

Su Jin fell into a long and painful memory drowsily, the token in his arms unknowingly leaned against the red bead, and made a crackling sound in the silent air.

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"Who!" The sound of plopping water was heard only a moment ago, and Su Jin woke up immediately in the next moment, quickly got up from the ground, and looked at the water pool in front of her vigilantly.

Before dawn, the earth fell into boundless darkness, and even the originally clear pool water became dark and mysterious, like a black hole that swallowed everything, absorbing all the light.

The sound of water breaking just now seemed to be just his illusion, the water surface was calm and there was no movement after waiting for a long time.But Su Jin didn't dare to relax at all, even if it was an illusion.

Like waking up from sleep countless times, Yan Xilin was still not by his side, only a cage of firewood was still burning cracklingly in front of him, and the remnant fire flickered in the wind, as if it would be completely extinguished in the next moment.

"Who?" Su Jin asked again, and approached the pool step by step, reaching into her trouser pocket for a gun, always ready to hit someone in the head.

When he was about to reach the water pool, bubbles finally appeared on the calm water surface, followed by the sound of water breaking again, and a figure emerged from the water surface, it was the diving person he saw before.

Su Jin didn't put down the gun, and aimed at the back of the man's head, as calmly as if she had trained a thousand times.

"Don't shoot, I'm here to help you." The man raised his hands above his head and turned to face Su Jin. He looked at him with sincerity and said, "I know where the attic is. I wanted to get the key, but I don't know." Why did you disappear, follow the smell, and I found you."

"Only four people can pass through the attic each time. That's a loophole in this game. I'm trying to expand this loophole. Now I need your help."

Su Jin was suspicious for a while, but he never put down his gun. He still refused to believe that he had the luck to trigger the hidden plot, but it was possible to trigger the final boss.

But maybe God really likes to make all kinds of jokes with him, but the man soon proved his authenticity: "I am Qu Xiao's brother Qu Chen, I can tell you everything I know, this is my identity Evidence, there is no falsehood.”

Su Jin: "..." Although he was speechless, he still caught the thrown card with one hand, and after a glance, there was indeed no trace of fabrication.

"Are you green?"

Qu Chen: "???"

Su Jin: "Have you been greened? Don't think about jumping into the pool. You haven't drowned after drowning for so long."

Qu Chen: "No, I... mean my identity is fine..."

Su Jin: "You just got green?"

Qu Chen: "No, I...can this person be reasonable?"

"Ah, you are really green, right?"

Qu Chen: "..." He chose to keep his mouth shut.

Su Jin finished, and said back to business contentedly: "Then I will ask you a few questions, some of which I already know the answers to, if you lie, I will immediately blow your head off." Su Jin was obviously uncomfortable with the words, so the "ruthless words" she said had no deterrent effect at all.

But Qu Chen did not laugh at him, his eyes were on the kindness and tolerance of caring for mentally handicapped children: "You ask."

"..." Su Jin first asked the question she wanted to know the most: "Who is that woman pretending to be A Rong? I mean the one wearing the red high heels."

"Qu Xiao's teacher, the rescue failed and he was trapped in the hospital." Qu Chen betrayed his sister without hesitation: "Mr. Du corrected a question for Qu Xiao wrongly, so this happened, the whole hospital They were all made into a game world by Qu Xiao, and Mrs. Du also became an NPC who killed people inside, but she was not completely controlled by Qu Xiao. By your side, it is simply because I want to eat you, but I am afraid of being retaliated."

"Are all the NPCs on this map forcibly pulled in by Qu Xiao from the dream...reality?"

"Yes, Qu Xiao has inherited her father's technique, which will trap souls and let them stay in the most ideal place in this life. These maps are called the kingdom of heaven by her."

He is really a patient with secondary illness...

The teacher estimated that it was because he wanted to become a doctor, but he was misunderstood.The grandmother's hometown may be near the desert, so Qu Xiao presumptuously pulled her into the game.

"So, what is father's technique?"

"My father was a game programmer before his death. He created and designed the game for ten years, but an accident happened when it was about to be released. At that time, Qu Xiao was only about four years old. He always said that his father gave her a dream to ask her to do something. We didn't take anything seriously, and she seemed to be in a daze in the end, and since she got a puppet somewhere, it became even weirder, and I also investigated for a long time before I discovered these things."

"I'm not a good brother."

Su Jin linked the plot back and forth, and found that there were no loopholes in what he said, and all the replies were answered without hesitation, and the credibility was much higher.

"That... can I go up? The water is very cold." Qu Chen rubbed his arms with an innocent expression.

The author has something to say:

After writing a side story, I actually fell in love with writing a side story

Looking at the fewer and fewer manuscript boxes, he showed a tired smile.

But writing a side story is really interesting.