"Is that okay?" Bingyou tilted his head, his fingers lightly touched his chin, as if he was thinking about something, and finally asked softly, "Then what is the point of what you are doing?" ”

"Even if it doesn't make any sense, it doesn't matter. After knowing the truth, everything is meaningless, is it? She shook her head.

"But he might find out."

"No, I've already set up a new program, and everything will stay the same. At the end of the day, I'm just a program. It doesn't make a difference if it disappears early or later. She was as indifferent as ever, as if she was thinking about someone else's business.

"But why did you choose me? Obviously, she will be more in line with your requirements. She's a 'hope', a beautiful hope, so beautiful that I want to destroy her with my own hands. Bingyou subconsciously licked her dry lips, her heart trembling terribly. Even though she knew this, knew that she was just set up, she was still obsessed with this deep despair.

In fact, it is not set at all, but it just takes advantage of their desires. Originally, the blacks were such creatures. Bingyou couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

"Because you're going to do it. I knew it from the first time I saw you. She didn't look back, the dense screen of light in front of her illuminated her sleepy face, but her eyes flashed with a strange blue light. She didn't have a lot of time, but it was enough for a while. That's why she came to Bingyou. Only the Supreme Law of Time could extend the time she had left countless times longer, allowing her to hold on.

This is the end of the plane, and beyond that there is nothing but disorientation and terror. And now all she has to do is go to the endless abyss. She's going there to find someone—or a god.

The waiting time is boring, and Bingyu doesn't find such time interesting. Every second of waiting makes her desperately bored. So she wanted as much as she could to get rid of this useless despair: "Are you going to go alone?" It doesn't matter who you bring. ”

"I'm a program, so I can reset. But they weren't. She stopped what she was doing, stared at the characters flashing on the light screen in a daze, and slowly answered Bingyou's question. She's done with all she can □ done, and it's just a matter of waiting, waiting for the final result.

"Do you really care? He should have given you a heart, right? Bing You's eyes narrowed slightly. Some laughed happily. She unexpectedly smelled despair in the other person. That's a rare thing. It's rare, but it's there.

"It doesn't matter, there will be a next one to replace me, but this job is only the 'original' me who can do it, and only I have the ability. Neither you nor anyone else can do it, because that person only gave me this power, and he needs me to manage everything for him. She replied.

"You're going to die anyway, how about telling me the truth?" Bing Yu asked with interest. She believed it must have been a message of utter despair.

"It can't be. Because you'll be back. You just have to keep it all in your heart. She shook her head, then fell silent.

"He's made such terrible progress, he's going to kill me one day." Bingyou suddenly changed the subject.

She was silent for a moment before she said with certainty, "Impossible." He won't kill you. 'Hope' is the same for him, that in the end you will all survive and all the kings will die. This is the script that is set and never changes. ”

"Perhaps." Bingyou smiled, not dwelling on this issue, and instead asked, "Then are you ready?" ”

She was afraid of boredom. Because boredom makes her feel hopeless, and she has no interest in her own despair. Because even death is just that, and she's found a better replacement. A flawless fearless heart. Presumably, that kind of despair is the most perfect despair. It's a pity that she can't see it. No...... Maybe that's possible.

Bingyou couldn't help but squint slightly at the Yiren in front of him, thinking about this plan in his heart.

But she seemed to see through Bingyou's thoughts, and said, "It's useless, you won't get anything." His heart was already empty, and as a plane alien, he couldn't have gotten anything from the beginning. His appearance was an accident, so I found him. Now it's time to get to an end. ”

"Was his childhood bad?" Bingyou didn't care about the other party's tone at all. Instead, he asked with interest.

"That's not his parents in the first place, so it doesn't matter if he has a childhood or not." She said lightly, her hand lightly pressed on a light screen, and the light screens around it suddenly wanted the light screen in the center to converge and superimpose. Finally the light grew stronger and stronger, illuminating the whole world. But the light stopped in front of it, as if blocked by some invisible wall, and it was still pitch black behind the wall.

"Alright. Thank you for your help. What do you want, although I can't give you anything right now, but within a certain limit. She looked back at Bingyu.

"Can you tell me your name?" Bingyou asked with a smile. She suddenly became interested in this kind of thing. Pitch Black never had a name, Shirahime was the first, and she was the second. So will the other party have it? There must be. Because a name is a very important thing, she can't live without it.

"Can you change the question?" She shook her head and refused to answer.

"Why?"

"That's not a good name." She lowered her head slightly, looking at her body that was about to collapse, and for the first time her face fluctuated, inexplicably sad.

"Well, then you can always tell me what you're trying to do at the end of the crossing, right?" Bing Yu said helplessly. She was interested in anything about the man in front of her. It's a pity that the other party won't tell her much. And if she is forceful, she really can't beat the other party. When you get up, the other party appears in front of you inexplicably, threatening yourself with your own life. Otherwise, she wouldn't be here.

Sure enough, she still didn't want to die. When you die, you can't taste more despair, and that's something more desperate than despair.

As long as you live, you will one day become more desperate. That's her motto.

"Do you know what the Spirit of the Throne is all about? That time, I analyzed your form of existence, and it wasn't until just now that the results came out. She asked a completely unrelated question.

"Probably." Bing Yu nodded incredulously. But she only knew that there was a problem, and she didn't know exactly how.

"That's a trap, the same as my existence. The more baptisms you have. Your grip will drift deeper and deeper away from you until one day you will never be able to break free. This is also the insurance he gave to your side. And the insurance on the other side is naturally me. She said with a blank face.

"It's a pity that that person seems to have missed something." Bing You smiled unusually happily, not caring at all how terrible the other party's words were.

"No matter how delicate things are, as long as they are endowed with emotions and ego, they will go wrong one day." She gently touched the last light screen, and the light screen slowly changed. Finally melted into her body. The space was still lit up, but the light source turned from the light screen to her, and her body emitted a dazzling light, like a tower light on the way home.

"You haven't told me what you're going to do." Seeing that the other party seemed to want to leave, Bingyou hurriedly asked.

"Go and deal with the tail of your hand. He didn't die, he just fell asleep. But since he chose to sleep, it would be better to fall asleep forever. He would never know what would happen if he condensed all the laws into one. She said softly.

"Our hands are ......" Bing You tilted his head and thought about it, and suddenly remembered something.

The kings seemed to have banished the hated Lord of Darkness a long time ago, and she never saw him again.

When she still wanted to ask something. Without hesitation, he stepped into the darkness that the light could not penetrate, and half of his body was swallowed up by the darkness.

Seeing that there was no time, Bing You asked loudly, "You haven't told your name yet." "You have to have a name for going to the grave, right? Otherwise, it is always called the general will of the human plane? Come on, that weird oozing thing.

She glanced back at Bingyou, only to see Bingyou's surprised face. As always, she said indifferently: "I'm just a program, and I don't have a name." He used to call me Panel-kun, and that was pretty good. Still, the name Love (artificial_intelligence) doesn't seem to be a bad one. He still didn't love me in the end. ”

For the first time. She smiled self-deprecatingly and let go of her body's control. After letting the darkness go, the force pulled itself in and was engulfed in the darkness.

She knew she couldn't go back.

Is this a good ending?

She didn't know.

- She knows. This must not be a good ending. But she still chose so.

Someone has to choose to sacrifice, and that's her. Even if she disappears, there is a program to take her place, to take her place and go all the way with him. Meet the final happy_end.

Well, let everything that ruined it all disappear.

Thinking so, she slowly closed her eyes and detonated the laws in her body.

Bing Yu looked at the darkness in a bit of a daze, and finally turned back and walked away. She didn't dare to come closer. As soon as you get close, it's the rhythm of death, and it's completely impossible to survive. But she did get what she wanted. The other party must not have noticed, she ended up crying and finishing that paragraph.

She's not a program anymore from that moment. If self-thought is not life, then what is life?

Bingyou couldn't help but sneer, tasting the only part of despair, and suddenly remembered that this taste seemed to have been tasted there.

That seems to be ...... Is it the first time she has seen each other? The smell seemed to fill the air that day, but it was very faint, close to none. Moreover, it is not the desperation of the other party, it is the "special body". Does his name seem to be Xie Xie?

Both sides are gentle, so they will push both sides to a dead end?

She doesn't understand this kind of feeling, but she believes that Bai Ji must understand, because her desire is love, and she will definitely understand.

However, if Xie Xie chooses between Bai Ji and the other party, he will definitely choose Bai Ji.

It's because he loves each other with all his heart that he doesn't want the other party to embark on the road with him. Even if he dies one day, he can have some comfort. Shirakhime will never win, because she lost in the first place.

Kindness...... Go back and tell her that it's okay, and her expression will definitely be funny.

Bing Yu staggered and stepped on the time festival to speed up the return journey, smiling comfortably on his face.

What a fragrant and mellow despair, if only I could taste it again. Unfortunately, she will never come back.

Bai Ji's right, the law of sleep is really terrifying.

How long will she sleep? Forever?

However, there will never be a dreamer who wakes up, her existence itself is a sweet dream, a real and desperate dream.

(End of book) (To be continued.) )