Chapter 106: Failure
Sang Zhefeng looked at the girl in white over there blankly, he could now completely confirm that the girl in front of him was Hai Duyu. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Whatever it was, he could be sure that it was her, and nothing was missing.
ββ¦β¦ Twilight rain? Sang Zhefeng said dumbfoundedly, and tears flowed inexplicably from his eyes.
Sang Zhefeng suddenly found that the place where the girl was standing seemed to be the place where the previous system was.
Sang Zhefeng felt that his brain was clouded, as if he had been hit by some heavy object, and even a pitch black appeared in front of his eyes, and a strong sense of dizziness filled his mind.
No way...... No way......
There was only that word left in Sang Zhefeng's mind now.
A sense of trepidation filled his heart, and he felt as if he had been struck by a sledgehammer. The feeling of the world spinning was transmitted in his heart.
"Philosopher. Long time no see. β
The girl slowly flew in front of Sang Zhefeng, gently raised a hand, put it on Sang Zhefeng's face, and stroked it gently.
The gentle touch made Sang Zhefeng tremble as if he had been electrocuted, but soon he stopped his movements and stared blankly at the girl in front of him.
He suddenly cracked his mouth open, and smiled more ugly than crying, and he opened his mouth as if he was going to say something, but all he could do was squeak in his throat.
He didn't know what he was feeling in his heart anymore.
Glad? Of course I was happy - but after being happy was a deep sadness and fear. Even a kind of fear that borders on sorrow.
What did he just do?
He...... Almost "killed" his beloved.
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Sang Zhefeng didn't know what a mistake was, but he was really wrong, and it was outrageously wrong. The error is outrageous.
All the intentions were just his own feelings, he didn't take anything into account and didn't want to take anything into account. He completely abandoned the normal philosophical thinking that human beings should have, and turned himself into a chaotic and crumbling monster, working only for the most "perfect" existence in his heart.
He had even forgotten what the real her was like, whether she would allow him to do it, whether she would be happy that he was like this.
Sang Zhefeng just kept perfecting her in his own heartβuntil everything changed, he was not him, and she was no longer her.
It was only now that Sang Zhefeng reacted at what moment - what she was like.
And what stupid things I did.
Everything he did was for the girl, but his current actions were in the direction of killing the girl.
His cause and effect made mistakes, and it was the first time he recognized his failure.
And it's the kind of biggest failure.
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Hai Duyu looked at Sang Zhefeng, she slowly floated forward, and then slowly picked up Sang Zhefeng in front of her.
Sang Zhefeng's body was very stiff, and he didn't even dare to move, as if he was afraid of hurting the girl on his body.
Hai Duyu hugged Sang Zhefeng and slowly said in his ear: "It's hard work...... I've been waiting for you......"
Sang Zhefeng was silent for a moment, and then the expression on his face began to slowly collapse, and tears flowed from his eyes, Sang Zhefeng cried out like a child, tears flowed down his face, and there was a choking sound in his throat.
Eventually, he burst into tears.
Not like a sage, not like the Last Emperor - not even the first Sanzhe. He cried out without hesitation, crying uncontrollably, opening his heart recklessly, releasing the saddest place, crying.
He was almost going crazy, all kinds of emotions filled his heart, and he felt like something was going on a rampage in his heart, and he was embarrassed to withdraw from his chest.
The joy of seeing the girl, the disgust and hatred of herself, the fear of what she had just doneβeverything was so obvious, so intense. He could barely breathe, and his mind was thrown into a mess.
He didn't know what he was supposed to do anymore.
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Sang Zhefeng didn't know how long he had been crying, he felt that his eyes were a little spent, and it took him a long time to control his emotions and let himself evaluate this time.
He looked at the girl in front of him and felt that he had a lot to say, but he didn't know what he should say.
Twilight smiled at Sang Zhefeng, and Sang Zhefeng's eyes suddenly widened - he noticed that Twilight's figure was slowly becoming lighter.
"Twilight!"
He said with some horror, and at this time countless thoughts flashed through his mind, all wondering why the girl's figure had faded, as if it had disappeared.
His heart suddenly slowed down - could it be because of me?
The feeling of panic swept through his body in an instant, and he did not dare to move in fear.
As if she could see Sang Zhefeng's thoughts, the girl smiled and said, "It's okay, I just used up the energy of this coming, and now I'm going back to sleep." β
Sang Zhefeng's body relaxed slightly, but his face was still very ugly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Don't worry, your experiment was successful, and I was resurrected - just in a different state." The girl said this, and then she suddenly pointed to the girl over there who was wearing a black dress and looked exactly like her, and said, "She was created by me with an antimatter construct, so she can be considered our girl, huh...... Curry's sister. β
She smiled and said, "Her actions may be a little extreme, as a father, you have to help her well." β
Sang Zhefeng nodded slightly, and the figure of the girl in front of him began to become fainter and fainter.
"Twilight ......" Sang Zhefeng muttered, he slowly reached out to touch the girl, but his arm went directly through the girl's body, and he didn't touch her.
"Don't worry, I'll still be by your side and won't leave you."
Twilight approached Sangzhefeng and whispered in his ear:
"Don't do that."
She said this, and then her body dissipated like a firefly.
Sang Zhefeng looked at the flying points of light, and the tears in his eyes welled up again. (To be continued.) )