Chapter 630: From the Heart

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In the end, he died, but yes, he didn't die like that, and he couldn't afford to feel sorry for himself at night.

In reality, the process of extinguishing the machine one after another is like the lamp of hope in everyone's hearts being shattered one by one, full of hope in despair, but it is broken by the ruthless reality.

Yahime's heart trembled when she saw the machine belonging to the night go out and spin down. What the hell happened inside, the powerful night was taken away so quietly.

For them, life and death have long been put on the line. But this kind of silent and unclear way of dying still makes Yahime unacceptable.

The fear of the unknown is more terrible than death.

After the night ended, among all the cocoons present, only the cocoon of the gray plain still exuded a faint light of solitude. It seems to be extinguished at any moment.

The woman sobbed secretly, the man gritted his teeth, they realized the seriousness of the problem, how much they wished that someone would jump out and tell them now that these were all fake, a little joke of a bad nature made by the company and them, but unfortunately there was not.

Poof! The dawn of hope, which symbolized hope, was extinguished, and the cocoon made a piston-like sound, slowly spinning and gradually descending.

The audience was silent, even the woman's sobbing stopped, and everyone's brains were down, unable to accept this result.

"Xiuyou!"

"Easy ..... Yi Zhu!"

“......”

After a moment of silence, many parents shouted their baby's name in despair, trembling in despair. Some of them lost their minds and rushed onto the stage, smashing the steel plate of the stage with their bare hands, letting out a devastating roar.

Yahime's eyes are a little complicated, she has a good impression of Ye, it is a partner worthy of entrusting behind it. It's a pity that he doesn't live long, and it's easy to die by himself.

Officer Twilight looked at all this with a serious face, did this end it?

The indescribable sadness in Kudo's eyes, but he forcibly suppressed it, and now is not the time to vent his emotions, which will only make the scene worse.

Maori Kogoro was filled with anger in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent, and he slammed his fist on the console, bleeding but not knowing it. "Hurry up and release the children, they are all innocent, what's going on at me, bastard!" At the thought of losing Xiaolan forever, Maori Kogoro almost fainted, "Xiaolan, come out quickly, Dad promised you never to drink again, never quarrel with your mother again, and listen to you for everything..... Yours, Xiaolan.... Isn't that what you want to see the most......." Before he finished speaking, he couldn't stop crying.

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Hiroki: "Your guardian is very interesting. ”

There are basically no secrets in front of Hongshu, as long as there is a record, it will be checked every minute.

Night looked at the scene in front of her and twitched the corners of her mouth. When I go out, I don't know if my uncle can still remember the heroic words he made now.

Night simply responded, telling Hiroki that the person in front of him was his actual guardian. Don't look at the usual times, although it is unreliable, it is still quite reliable at critical moments.

Hiroki: "yes, it's good, it's good. ”

Night: "......." At this moment, Night actually read envy in Hongshu's eyes, the kind that was really written.

The corners of Hongshu's mouth flashed and he smiled: "Okay, it's time for you to leave, you can't let your parents wait." ”

"Goodbye then. "There is no pretension in the night, everyone has their own choice, even if the choice is often not made by themselves.

"Goodbye, goodbye!"

In the last scene of the night's mind, in a flash of light, a vague figure waved his hand vigorously at him. The night also wanted to raise his hand and say goodbye to the other party, but his hands seemed to be bound by a thousand pounds of boulders, no matter what happened to the night, his hands just didn't obey the call. Gritting his teeth, clenching his hands into fists, trying, trying very hard to raise his arms.

..........

In reality, in the dark, there is a scene of demons dancing wildly, and if someone who doesn't know comes in, they think they have entered a mental hospital. Parents who have lost their children, under this major blow, have mental defects, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are mentally ill, after all, children carry too much of their sustenance.

Syllable!

At this moment, suddenly a light came on, bringing a moment of tranquility to the chaotic scene. Everyone stared silently at this ray of hope, and they did not dare to make any movement, let alone make any sound. They were afraid that even the slightest movement would shatter the fragile light.

There was a mechanical sound, and the beam shone at the position, and the all-metal floor opened to both sides, revealing a circular gap, and in a mechanical rotation, the cocoon belonging to the night slowly rotated. Like the dawn that pierces the dawn, it slowly rises, sowing the seeds of sunshine in the dark and lightless hearts of everyone.

"Congratulations to player Hideki Zhuxing for clearing the Old London scene and gaining the recognition of the scene characters!"

The huge surprise made them like a dream, until they heard this mechanical voice without any emotion, and everyone cried with joy and hugged happily. Many people gathered around the night's cocoon, wanting to take a good look at the child. They didn't expect that the usually skinny child king would be so uneasy.

In the eyes of everyone, the hatch belonging to the night slowly opened, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was Zhuxing Xiushu with closed eyes, frowns tightly locked, and fists clenched. Seeing the child like this, everyone was extremely sad, it must have been a great blow inside, otherwise why was it so painful.

A parent couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to wake it up and tell him that everything was over, it was all over, and there would be no more danger, so comforting. He even thought of comforting actions and words, smiled, and used the most kind expression in his life, and slowly put his face in front of the night.

Without warning, a small fist came from the bottom up, and in his incredible eyes, it was smashed into a fist, and only had time to leave a sentence in his mind: "it!"

This punch was like opening a certain mechanism, brushing and brushing, and the whole beam of light lit up, all shining on Ye's body, as if congratulating him. And the night maintained this posture of raising his fist, like a boxing champion, which made countless people cheer.

was just knocked out by his punch, and he had long been forgotten by everyone, and he didn't remember it at all.

After being concentrated by the light for five seconds, the respective beams return to their positions. At this time, on the stage, countless cocoons slowly rose, and one hatch after another slowly opened. In this background, Night kept the same movement as before, like a savior, and did not make the next move for a long time.

Actually, he was just digesting some of the slightly longer memory data. This is the brain protection mechanism of the night, and before it is fully digested, the deep will of the brain consciously does not want him to go out and run around.