Chapter 259: The Meaning of Living
It turned out that the statue was carved with the World Emperor, and the slashing knife in Sun Ping's hand was exactly the same as the World Emperor's knife, which couldn't help but make him feel that there were more strange things in it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As for the other information of the World Emperor, Greid could only shake his head, because after he arrived in the World City, he only lived for about fifty years, and in these fifty years, not to mention the World Emperor, even the versions of the legends and stories he and Sun Ping told were exactly the same as those of others, and there were no other changes.
Without other information, Sun Ping was a little frustrated.
"It's been 10,000 years, I think, he's gone." Greid's face was sad, and after a sigh, he looked into the depths of the room.
"Ask, how do you get out of this city?" Ryotaro Kazama asked.
Greid sighed, took out two small signs carved from bamboo and wood from his arms, and said: "I am now nearing the limit, because the time of time imprisonment is up, and it will not be long before the city will all return to normal, and at that time, it is also the time for me to leave this world." ”
Said a little sadly, when he finished saying this, he handed the two small wooden cards to Sun Ping and Ryotaro Kazama, and continued: "Because of the time confinement, the space in the city will be different from the space outside the city, so the city will be destroyed with me, even the true god will not be spared, but those who have these two cards can leave this space and return to the original space before they are destroyed." ”
Because the time of the two spaces is different, it is fatal for the small space of World City. This is not a simple destruction, but the annihilation of time and space, even the creation god can't withstand such a powerful explosion.
"So, what about them?" Ryotaro Kazama asked, looking at the wounded in the room.
Greid shook his head, came to a wounded man, gently lifted his head, fed him water, and said at the same time: "You two are special, you can leave, they, ten thousand years ago, integrated into this space, doomed fate, even if they escape from the city, it will not help." ”
Sun Ping asked, "Then, what about the son of the King of the Realm?" ”
He didn't want the son of the king of the realm to escape, if he did, it would undoubtedly be another disaster for the corpse soul realm.
"The Son of the King of the Realm was also imprisoned in World City, but when I imprisoned World City, his soul was forcibly torn apart and escaped." Greid said.
Damn, there are still some souls outside, this is explosive news, I have to tell the old man Yamamoto immediately, so as not to destroy his head in the future.
"The torn part is not very powerful, maybe I'm still trying to find a way to restore myself, if the torn part is returned to fusion, the son of the king of the realm will be immortal." Greid put down the wounded man, watched as the casualty pursed his lips and closed his mouth.
The wounded in this house are not like those who fight outside, they can move, they can talk, they can moan, but their bodies will never recover.
Maintaining their broken bodies for 10,000 years, they must be going crazy.
It is better to be liberated by death, so as not to survive the torment with despair.
Greid came to the other wounded, observed it carefully, and said: "Now counting, there is still one day, presumably the son of the king of the realm should soon find me, just let those peace-loving people in the whole city bury him, it is a bit of a loss to say anything." ”
After saying that, he smiled bitterly twice.
But what can be done now, it can only be regarded as fate.
Sun Ping had nothing to say, sat on the sidelines, and watched as Greid shook a wounded man awake.
"Please, let me die, I don't want to live anymore." The wounded man who was shaking awake suddenly reached out, grabbed Greid, and said loudly.
Greid shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to kill anyone." ”
"I know you want everyone to live, but what's the point of living like this, even though they are alive and unable to do anything under your ability?" Sun Ping said.
Greid was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Sun Ping.
Sun Ping continued: "In the face of disasters, many people do want to live, but to live is not to maintain breathing and heartbeat, nor to realize in their minds that they are alive, but that a person still has a lot to do but has not done, such as defeating the enemy, or helping someone, or just a small thought, such as not living enough. ”
Greid froze, stood in place, and didn't move for a long time.
Ryotaro Kazama didn't expect Sun Ping to say such a thing, frowned, looked at Sun Ping carefully for a while, and said, "I can't see it, you still have some merits." ”
Dare to love Ryotaro Kazama and think that Sun Ping is a good-for-nothing guy?
"There is something that needs to be done but is not done." Greid muttered.
Doesn't he also want to punish those who started the war and survive to save the innocent? I thought that I only needed to keep them alive, but I thought that they had survived in their own time confinement for 10,000 years, which was almost enough.
As a result, it's all just wishful thinking.
When the wounded man next to him heard this, he unconsciously shed two lines of tears and said: "I just want to see her again, I only need one side, but I've been here for 10,000 years, I." ”
As he spoke, he choked up and couldn't speak any more.
The wounded man next to him also said: "I just want to find my mother in the Corpse Soul Realm, I am ashamed of her, I want to say sorry to my mother, but what is the point of living like this?" ”
Greid got down on his knees and said, "I, I thought I would help you as long as I could keep you alive, me." ”
In fact, Greid is also well-intentioned and does not want the innocent spirits involved in the war in World City to die, but he misunderstands the meaning of living.
To live is not to maintain vital signs, but to fulfill the heart's desire.
Maybe it's just a time to get yourself out of this world without regrets.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I tortured you." Greid cried.
A big man, he actually cried in front of everyone, and he cried very sadly.
Sun Ping didn't get to Grad to be so fragile first, he just trampled his kindness to the ground, and as a result, he accidentally shattered everything he had.
"Greid, we all know that you have a good heart, so we can't bear to tell you, for fear that you will be hit." The wounded man next to Greid said at this time.
At this moment, the ground trembled, and the cups and teapots in the house were all shaken down and fell to the ground, making bursts of crackling sounds, and debris flew everywhere.
This is? What's going on?
Just when Sun Ping was strange, a man's shout suddenly came from outside: "Who is it?" Who trapped me here for 10,000 years, who? Come out for me, come out for me! ”