Volume 9 The Wallhead Grass Called Justice has been emptied
It's the song that is low but makes me feel throbbing and uncomfortable in my chest, it should be Aunt Ji playing again.
The song reverberated through the beehive-like buildings, the tone was pulled by gravity, zigzag between the buildings, and finally fell into Guo Zhouyi's ears.
When I looked up, I saw that the buildings around me that looked like dolls playing with me, but were countless times taller, stood there.
Hives, words like these for dad and mom are used to describe these buildings.
What is a hive?
The hive is supposed to be these buildings.
So these buildings are beehives?
Who defines whom?
The young Guo Zhouyi squatted down and began to draw cylindrical patterns on the sand in the playground for the children, which the adults had worked together to reclaim.
"This kid...
"Daddy, Hive!" Guo Zhouyi pointed to the pattern he had drawn in the sand and recited the words his father had given him, although he was still worried about the meaning of the word.
"That's amazing, you remember." Dad hugged Guo Zhouyi up.
"Listing these things that we don't understand, and then thinking about them, and being able to transform all things that we can't fully understand, is the source of our progress and the source of our arrogance."
"Am I good, are we all good?"
"Well, we're all pretty good."
"You don't want to talk to your child about something so complicated." The mother smiled softly and helped Guo Zhouyi pat the sand.
"It's okay," his father also smiled, scraping Guo Zhouyi's nose with his hand gently, "Do you like your father one by one, are you happy every time you see your parents?" β
"Happy!"
"So, why are you happy? Because of Daddy's beard? β
"No, Dad's beard is so annoying." Guo Zhouyi shook his head desperately while grabbing the stubble with his little hands.
"So, it's Daddy's voice?"
"Dad's voice is not as good as Aunt Ji's voice."
"So, is it Daddy's face, Daddy's smell, or Daddy's sugar?"
"I don't know!" Guo Zhouyi gave the answer very angrily.
"That's it, seeing, touching, hearing, smelling, tasting, these are the five basic channels through which we reach the world, but there are things beyond that, just like Yiyi and Dad, right?"
βγγγγγγγγ Right! β
"Beyond the five senses, beyond the past, beyond the present, in the body of one by one and all people, there is the power to fulfill all wishes."
"Really?"
"Really, as long as Yiyi is willing to believe, for example, Yiyi hopes that Mom and Dad will be with Yiyi forever?"
"Hope!"
"Believing in something like this, and then working for it, gives you a chance to turn it into reality."
"It's all said, the child doesn't understand." Mom came over and hugged Guo Zhouyi.
"I believe him, although he doesn't understand, but he is listening, as if he and Ji Du's daughter, that little Xingwan, can play together, when she first came, how gloomy that little girl was."
"It's her mother's problem...
"Listen, one by one, your mother and I are going to leave for a while, during which we will have fun with Xingwan and wait for my parents to come back."
"When are you coming back?"
"Remember what Dad just said, believe in your inner self...
to believe ... Where have you heard such distant words?
The mournful sound of the harp ceased.
"A small explosion was observed at a distance of 389 km, it was successful, and the next combat operation is being prepared." The faint male voice seemed to come out of the water, penetrating into Guo Zhouyi's ears.
What exactly is it just now?
What did I see just now, whose perspective was it, the sound of the piano, why did it γγγγγγ Shangguan Ling pointed his index finger at the tears that he was shedding.
Counting the stars... It's like your real name, but who's that?
Misfortune ... And who is that...
Countless points of light from GN particles pierced into Shangguan Ling's body like sharp swords, and she pressed her head with her hands in pain.
In a trance, it seemed that something was about to emerge from the screen in front of him!!
Shangguan Ling's eyes widened in fear.
On the other side of the battlefield, Guo Zhouyi felt as if he was overtrained, grabbed by an inexplicable fatigue, and in the dark whirlpool, the green girl of light was flying from the other side of the battlefield, stretching her arms towards him.
"Go away, don't touch me, I'm γγγγγγγ now!"
"Go away!!! Don't touch me!!!! I'm finally γγγγγγγ now! β
A man and a woman emerge half from the dark horizon, grab their feet, and whisper to themselves: My child, to believe ... Guo Zhouyi, who felt that he would be dragged down, felt that his body did not listen to his own call at all, and the rising fear drove his voice...
Sadness, despair, pain, death, four huge words surround themselves, in the darkness, a woman with black hair plays the black piano, a symphony of pathos rushes out of it, turning into a whirlpool to surround herself, the woman turns her head, her red pupils stare at her like a ghost, and Shangguan Ling's throat, which is consumed by fear, is driven by fear...
Roar!!!!!!!!! Both let out a hoarse howl at the same time.
The sound vibrated through the radio waves through everyone's eardrums, and the last descendants of the era roared in the void in another way.
βγγγ This is... "Robert. Killiam stared at the vision in front of him, speechless.
The iridescent phosphorescence was seeping out of Elmo's body, winding Elmo "round by circle" as if it were alive, and finally when the light reached its peak, it erupted violently upward, and then exploded like fireworks!
Robert. Killiam subconsciously raised his hand in front of his eyes.
"Zero!! You stop me!! In an instant, the particle light emitted by the two solar furnaces diffused.
But it still can't stop the "ring" of particles centered on the "dawn", pulsating and shrinking like life, spreading after a violent contraction!
"Do you want to kill everyone?! Zero!!! β
"Damn !!!!!!!" Alleluja desperately wants to avoid the spread of the green "ring".
The last time such a "ring" spread, the entire Alamos training base γγγγγ Mary, who is sensitive to brain quantum waves, is still here, how can she be in such a place...
"Stop, Allelujah, don't you feel anything, and in an instant, you're all too nervous," said Once. The white-haired girl named Pyris closed her eyes, "She has no ill will towards us, let alone murderous intent." β
The golden light spread out in an instant.
"What the hell is she γγγγγγγγ"
Rush, rush upward, even if only the head cover rushes out of the water, even if only the empty eye sockets jump out of the water, we must see the sun, we should not be people living in this situation, all before, as long as we want to die in a way that suits people--- Guo Zhouyi and Shangguan Ling felt that their consciousness was sprinting towards something at an "unprecedented speed".
It's just that...... It's too painfulγγγγγγ
The human soul is like a computer, interacting with others is like loading a program into the computer, storing files in it, that will bring a burden to the soul, but if you can open yourself, then maybe all the resources will be shared, and the cost of everyone will be borne by everyone... Guo Zhouyi crossed such words in his mind in the pain of tearing.
The human soul is like a computer, constantly being loaded into programs, loaded into files, and everything has to be upgraded constantly, but in this sad world, only by taking away other people's can you upgrade your soul computer, and the price of everyone must be borne by everyone, so that they are under your command! --- Shangguan Ling "saw" such "words" in the pain of tugging.
Everyone is waiting for what is going to happen, and everyone seems to know what is going to happen.
Then, suddenly, the "storm" that had been lost in the universe stopped.
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Looking at the report provided by Sey, the young officer felt that his heart had finally fallen to the ground.
That little girl, sure enough, it was a mistake to stay back then, even if she was raised by the general himself for many years, but she still came to this point...
Something must be done, or the consequences will be unimaginable.
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Author's Note:
Shangguan Ling, Shangguan Xingwan, Ji Xinghuan, and the story of her mother Ji Du, please look forward to the "genuine" Shangguan Lingfan's --- "The Dream of a Crazy Girl"
The chronology includes the names of Guo Zhouyi's parents and the year in which he was born.