I'm just sorry for plagiarism

Li Hetian's voice finally lowered a lot.

She seemed to have taken all the strength out of her body, and she was silent for a moment before she recovered.

Gently, muttering next to him.

"Yeah... If it's really the protagonist, then the so-called revenge will definitely be let go."

There were mixed flavors in his tone, as if he was not reconciled, but also as if he had accepted his fate.

Agni smiled.

"Actually, that's pretty good." He looked up at the sky, and at that moment, the icy and snowy weather seemed to stop for a while.

Although the weather is still not clear, it gives people an indescribable cheerfulness.

"Whether it's a god or a protagonist, just let me be it, isn't that all right?"

The so-called protagonist, and the god.

Isn't it just to make him let go of his hatred?

Well, his sister wasn't the one looking for revenge.

The atmosphere seemed to change subtly in an instant.

Hearing Agni's determination, Togada also laughed.

In the stronghold that Agni left, the children spontaneously gathered together, singing melodious hymns, praising the figure in the distance.

In their hearts, Agni saved them and at the same time gave them life, he is the real god.

On the ice, the director didn't stick to the so-called revenge and retaliation any more, he just picked up the snow on the ground and threw it on the man covered in flames like a joke.

There was a faint smile on Agni's mouth.

Walking silently on the lake.

The two drifted apart.

towards the distance.

It left an inaudible footprint.

50 Chapter 50, live

The story is written here, and the first half of the update has come to an end.

How should I say it?This part of the plot is not too different from the popular novels on the market. The protagonist gave up revenge and went with the heroine...or should I say the male supporting role?left the village.

Although it is a bit old-fashioned, but with Mr. Chow Yun-fat's relatively fresh writing style, it has an extra flavor.

The emotional foreshadowing is in place, the protagonist goes from entangled to relieved, every sentence is sad, every sentence is helpless, but every sentence is compromised.It makes people feel immersive, as if the reader is Agni in the whirlpool of contradictions.Wanting revenge, but knowing that even if he burns the man in front of him to ashes, his sister will never come back.

It is no exaggeration to say that even Editor Huang, who was sitting in front of the computer, vaguely felt the helplessness in Agni's heart.

Just after reading it, Editor Huang couldn't help feeling suspicious.

What did you do?Is this different from what you just said?

According to Mr. Chow Yun-fat's previous notice, shouldn't Dema and Li Hetian leave the stage?But judging from the current plot, it is obvious that the latter two will not meet again. Where did this so-called box lunch plot come from?

Could it be that Mr. Chow Yun-fat is joking this time?

Aware of this aspect, Huang Bian shook his head thankfully but helplessly, his heart was full of amused.

The helpless thing is that I was played by that famous teacher. This little girl is almost an adult, but she is really naughty.

Fortunately, this novel was finally published.

After all, as long as the popular character Togata does not leave the stage, the economic value that can be discovered in the future will be incalculable.

It can even be said responsibly that as long as juvenile literature can survive this storm of public opinion, then in the future, Mr. Chow Yun-fat will still be that famous first-line writer with many fans.

It's just that there is an idiom called good times don't last long.

Just when Editor Huang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything had come to an end.

The young lady on the other end of the phone just smiled and reminded gently.

"Uncle Huang, don't worry, haven't you finished the rest of the story yet?"

The casual tone, with the tone of a little devil, doesn't know what to expect.

Uncle Huang didn't doubt that he was there, so he let out an ah, flipped through the manuscript to the next page, and concentrated his attention.

did not expect.

Following the review of the second half of the manuscript, the eyes that were still sloppy, seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly turned into copper bells.

"This is……"

The plot behind it is like this.

……

Agni walks on the ice.

The director's chuckle came from next to his ears, and snowballs were thrown from that direction from time to time.

The force is not heavy, but it is not shallow, and it hits his back one after another.

His smile is a little gentle.

The footsteps walked and walked, and the distance from the village became more and more distant.

The story should have drawn a complete comma at this point, and the two will continue to travel far away to take revenge on Yoda, the leader of the King's Army.

But for some reason, pictures suddenly appeared in Agni's mind.

Those are all pictures he has experienced before.

At first, it was a quiet and elegant landscape village, which was the homeland where Luna once lived.

Gradually, the picture changed to the innocent smile of sister Luna.

The little girl who held her arm every day, acted coquettishly, and yelled at her brother.

What a happy picture.

But at this moment, the style of painting changed.

Time began to pass, and there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside the village.

The man named Dema came to this small village with a group of uninvited guests.

The Dema in the memory is not the old man who only kowtows to admit his mistakes, but the young man with high spirits.

With a head of blond hair, he stared straight at the male protagonist who was once a child, with a smile at the corner of his mouth called sarcasm.

outside the article.

Seeing this, Huang Bian couldn't help swallowing, and stared intently.

Yuewen's countless intuitions told him that things were not as simple as he had expected at first.

There seems to be a turning point.

Moreover, it is still the kind of tragic turning point.

Sure enough, in the article, Agni's memories did not stop.

The villagers were tied up and rushed to the door. After a period of communication, the assertion poured out of Dema's mouth.

"They are no longer human beings, but demons eating human flesh."

Bring the score high, veritable Judgment Day.

In the army, Dema raised his head arrogantly, stretched out his hands, aimed at the eight-year-old boy, and aimed at all the residents in the village.

"This flame of mine will never be extinguished until it consumes everything it touches."

A white flame began to condense in the palm of his hand.

Agni hadn't understood the meaning of this sentence yet, but felt his eyes suddenly turn white.

In the next moment, my mind was in a trance, and there was only a scream in my ear.

The picture became blurred, and gradually became clear again.

As the sun set, there were only charred bodies left around.

Even his sister, who was dependent on each other, completely lost her vitality after lightly bumping her fist.

"Brother, live on." These words seemed to be a nightmare that had lingered for many years, and the man in the devil could not let go of it for a long time.

On the ice, the smile on the corner of the mouth of that strong monster burning with flames suddenly disappeared.

He became expressionless.

He seemed lost in thought.

The picture changed again in my mind, and my younger sister Luna, who had been turned into coke, was sitting in the stove, holding a book in her arms, and staring directly at the blazing flame.

"Brother, I have a request, can you promise me?"

Agni looked at Luna, and Luna looked at the stove.

"What request."

"Can you kill Dema for me?"

"But, no, Dema has already admitted his mistake to me, he understands his mistake, I can't kill him."

"That's all acting." The younger sister shook her head, with a beautiful smile on her face.

Agni was slightly taken aback.

"Acting skills?"

"Yes, acting skills. Isn't everyone around you like this? In order to survive, they are willing to do anything, whether it's begging for mercy or pretending to repent, isn't there such a group of people around you?" Is it?"

"But……"

"I've experienced so much along the way, brother, you actually understand better than anyone else, right? Such a person, doesn't he know enough?"

"But……"

The sister didn't speak any more.

He just stretched out his fist, raised it high, and put it on his cheek.

Looking at the man in front of him, he said softly.

"For me? Brother, just treat it for me."

She chuckled lightly, just like she told her brother to live on.

"For me, against Dema, use Yanquan."

Out of memory.

The man walking on the ice covered his cheek with his hand.

The left side of the face, which was still intact, suddenly burned violently.

----

I don't know how long it has been.

The flame on the cheek was extinguished again.

Agni, who regained his sanity, felt the weight on his left hand, looked up, but was taken aback.

"what is this?!"

He roared loudly, a middle-aged man was hanging on his left hand at some point, and that man was burning violently in the flames.The wailing continued.

But soon, the wailing gradually extinguished, and the figure completely turned into a coke, lying powerlessly on the ground.

Agni found that the land he was stepping on was not the ice he had just walked on, but the village he left not long ago.

It turned out that he did not know when he returned to this stronghold.

Different from the warm Xiangrong before, the land now has become a scorched black area.Even some buildings were burned to ashes.

Turning his head, he could still see the director following closely not far away, holding a camera in his arms, which recorded everything that happened just now.