Ten Days End

I stood there, holding back my tears, and then nodded heavily.

"Promise me to be a kind child." She reached out and hugged me, and said to me in my ear, "Do whatever you want to do, do what an eight-year-old child should do, and love the world well."

Her tears fell on my shoulder, and I finally couldn't help crying.

Until the last moment, it was my sister who was talking to me... I didn't say anything to her...

"Yingxiong, I'm leaving, you must be happy." She stood up with red eyes, pursed her lips tightly, as if trying not to let her tears fall.

But I couldn't help it at all, I felt that all my tears were pouring down at this moment, gathering into the most painful waterfall I have ever seen in my life.

My sister lay on the table again, and "Shenlong" slowly raised the knife at this time.

"I feel that your ability has weakened a lot." "Shenlong" said, "After so much trouble, you can finally stop suffering."

"I'm sorry to bother you..." Sister smiled bitterly with tears, "Kill me..."

"Well, I'm sorry." "Shenlong" said.

In my crying, "Shenlong" stabbed the knife.

This knife took away the flesh and blood on my body, the light in my heart, and the swallow beside me.

Sister Siwei's wound showed no signs of healing at all, and she gave up.

She left this world of great pain and despair, and she finally got her own freedom.

She went to a place where no one beat her or scolded her, and no one controlled her.

But I will never see her again.

I lost all my strength and knelt on the ground crying.

A few minutes later, "Shenlong" walked towards me and whispered, "Crying is useless."

My crying gradually weakened, and I looked up at her.

Her face was covered with dark green scales like a gecko, but I didn't feel scared at all.

"What did you say...?"

"Go do what she wants you to do." "Shenlong" said, "She brought thousands of people to my "Xian Yuanyang" to gamble their lives today. I thought the city would fall completely, but she left you. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

"Shenlong" took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed it lightly. The exhaust fans around the entire swimming pool all started to turn, and the water vapor in the room quickly disappeared. In a few minutes, the entire playground appeared in front of me.

This is not a "swimming pool", it is clearly an extremely large "round pot".

There is an arc-shaped partition in the middle of the round pot, which divides the pot into two halves, like Tai Chi, and there is red liquid on one side and white liquid on the other side of the round pot. At this time, the liquids on both sides are gurgling.

And in the pot... a large number of corpses are stewing.

The bodies flew up and down with the sound of "gurgling" bubbles. If they were not all torn apart, I would even think they were still alive.

"I couldn't bear to see her screaming in the red soup, so I pulled her up and prepared to give her a quick death, but I didn't expect you to come." "Shenlong" said with a sad smell, "It seems that you are indeed the only concern in her heart. Now that the concern is put down, she can leave."

So that's it, this is probably the "cause and effect" in this world.

I'm not sure whether "cause and effect" gave me that ten minutes, but I know that Sister Siwei's subconscious mind has always wanted to live, and she kept launching "healing" until I came here.

I forgot how I walked out of the "Shenlong" playground.

I only know that I tightly grasped the bed sheet that my sister draped over me and returned to my cabin, and then lay on the ground. I was really tired.

I held the bed sheet in my arms until the blood on it was no longer cold, and then I felt that the coldest thing was my own heart.

The people in the building were still cheering for everyone's "ascension". They were loudly imagining what they would do when it was their turn to ascend tomorrow. I finally understood what Sister Siwei was thinking.

This is the best result, isn't it?

Those so-called subjects are even more dangerous than "wanderers". "Wanderers" are not aggressive, but they are.

The next day, before everyone got up, I took everything my sister gave me and left the building.

I rode my bike and set off in pursuit of the wind.

I don't need to care about those people anymore...

I let the wind blow on my face, and kept thinking about what my sister said to me.

"Do whatever you want to do."

"Do what an eight-year-old should do."

"Be happy and love the world."

What I want to do... I want to ride my bike on the street, I want to scream.

Yes, I want to scream.

"Ah!!!!"

I screamed in the street with tears.

"Ah!!!!"

I don't know why I screamed, but I really want to scream.

I held the handlebars of the bicycle tightly, and screamed in the stinking wind. I had nothing left, so I could only scream.

"Sister!! I'm very happy!!" I raised my head and cried, "Do you see? Sister! I'm very happy!!"

I wish I could be happy, but my tears could not stop.

I stopped the bicycle, rushed into the building next to me, then climbed onto the table, stood up and jumped hard.

"Ah!!!!" I screamed while jumping and crying, as if I wanted to collapse the table, "Sister! Do you see? I'm doing what I want to do!!"

I'm very happy... I'm very...

My screams echoed in the empty city, but no one could hear them anymore.

It turns out that after so long, I finally realized how powerless I was to do what I wanted to do.

This was just my obsession, but it was not what I wanted to do.

And what I wanted to do was decided a long time ago - I wanted to be a real "hero".

(Today, I will update three chapters, ending the story of Zheng Yingxiong. I will take a day off tomorrow and will only update one chapter. Please forgive me.)