Chapter 7: The Choice (Final)
The enemy is not Zhao Li, nor anyone else, but his own conscience and heart.
If all the people who appear in front of him in the future are people like Zhao Li, what will he do?
Can he really kill to the end without mercy and stand alone at the end of the sea of corpses and blood?
Su Hang closed his eyes in pain.
- God sneered, "Did you give up?" He smiled and said, "I was originally chosen to make a contract with you, so I wasn't very optimistic!" Since you have chosen to let go, say goodbye to you! ”
The last ten seconds.
Su Hang suddenly opened his eyes. He kicked Zhao Li aside, Zhao Li screamed and fell to the ground, then quickly turned over, trying to cover the wooden box with his body.
The last five seconds.
Su Hang held the sickle and inserted it into the wooden box from top to bottom. Zhao Li fell to the ground, stunned and stared at all this.
The wooden box was held in her arms, and a large amount of fresh blood gushed out, drowning her in it.
Su Hang looked at Ban Zhaoli's appearance, and felt a little guilty, and whispered, "I'm sorry, squad leader."
Zhao Li suddenly let out a terrible scream in her throat, as if all the black and white keys of a runaway piano were held down together, and then made a loud noise.
"Kill him! Kill him! ”
Tears blurred Zhao Li's vision, and she frantically pressed the death card, "The time has come, why don't you kill him!" Why wait so long, why do you have to wait, why not kill him in the first place! Even if it's just a second faster! Why are you waiting!"
The executioner stood quietly behind Su Hang. He had already raised his scythe.
However, with a click, the wooden sign inserted behind Su Hang broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, and as soon as the wind blew, it turned into a gray-white mist.
At the same time, a voice rang out in the air, with the satisfaction of cannibalizing the food, announcing "The death of the Outlaw Card has been confirmed." The winner of this duel is Su Hang. Congratulations, Su Hang, you have received a reward this time, and your life is worth seven days!
And not far away, the wooden box was covered in blood, quietly in Zhao Li's arms, it tried its best, wanting to support until the last moment, even if it could die with Su Hang, but it was useless, it couldn't hold it anymore.
When the last drop of blood was drained, it was like snow meeting the sun, slowly melting in Su Hang's sight.
"So, is it over?" Su Hang stood in place, watching this sad scene.
Suddenly he felt guilty of his own sin.
"Congratulations, Su Hang." The more sinful voice sounded in the sky, and he praised happily, "The first duel can be so wonderful, I am optimistic about you!" ”
"I don't need to." Su Hang said coldly. What's the use of being bullish? It's better to let him get out of this game sooner.
For Su Hang's indifference, the other party was completely unmoved, he liked Su Hang very much, just like a precious and brave fighting beast. But for the loser Zhao Li, he has a different attitude, "It's a pity, Zhao Li, you completely failed my expectations, you obviously have such a powerful sacrificial vessel, but you let yourself fail again and again, you not only killed yourself, but also killed your sacrificial vessel." ”
Zhao Li raised her head in a daze, and suddenly cried, "Please, give me another chance." This time it was really just a mistake, in fact, I am much better than him, whether it is the mind or the sacrificial weapon, I am better than him! As long as I am given a chance, I will definitely be serious in the future, please don't give up on me!"
He didn't answer Zhao Li.
"Well, it's game over." He smiled and said, "Cheers to you, Su Hang." I hope you can win so beautifully next time. ”
As soon as the words fell, the students who had suddenly disappeared on the field were again sketched out by a pen, and then the runners continued to run, and the readers continued to read. And Su Hang and Zhao Li stood quietly in the office, looking at the person - the man lying on the table.
The blood-colored sun peeked in through the window, like a warm blanket over his body. The side of his face was as if he was asleep, but it was just ...... No breathing.
Zhao Li looked at him, walked towards him hand and foot, and then carefully pillowed his face on his lap, closed his eyes, tears slid down his cheeks, and whispered: "Teacher......"
Su Hang felt as if his heart had been pierced by this scene. "Why...... Will it be?" He struggled to speak.
The strong will to survive has dissipated from Zhao Li's eyes, at this moment her eyes are empty, there is nothing in them except the teacher, hearing Su Hang's voice, she reacted for a long, long time, and continued to pill on the teacher's lap, like a quiet kitten, she said calmly: "Are you satisfied?" Murderer. ”
"The teacher is my sacrificial weapon, the Death Card." Zhao Li smiled weakly, "Hehe, it's really a lazy sacrifice, just like him, everything is a beat slower than others, if he can be a little cleaner, if he can be faster...... He wouldn't have died. ”
Su Hang was speechless, he had a very bad premonition in his heart, so that his hands began to tremble.
"If you kill the outlaw card, you kill him." Zhao Li pillowed on the teacher's lap, her empty eyes finally focused on Su Hang, and said unusually calmly, "Can you go out now?" One last bit of time, I want to spend with the teacher"
Su Hang's mind went blank. He nodded mechanically, then walked towards the door with his thighs open, halfway through, suddenly turned back, and handed the things in his hand to the squad leader.
It was the class leader's composition. The squad leader glanced at him, then raised his hand to take it.
Su Hang looked at her like this, and couldn't help but fly away.
Leaving Zhao Li alone, she knelt in place and slowly opened the text. Under the title of today's essay, she wrote nine words:
"Teacher, will you marry me?"
The teacher replied to her below:
"No, I can't. But I can wait for you to grow up. ”
"But, I can wait for you to grow up." Zhao Li looked at these nine words blankly.
There are only ten seconds left on the black countdown on the wrist.
The last ten seconds of life.
She smiled with great happiness. The face dyed red because of love is incomprehensibly beautiful.
The last five seconds of life.
"Teacher." She slowly got up from the ground and reached out to brush the hair from the other's face. Then slowly lean your lips together, as you did for the first confession, and gently press them against his ear.
"I'm sorry, teacher." She whispered, holding tightly the man in her arms who was gradually losing his body temperature, like holding the most precious thing in the world.
"I can't grow up anymore......"
It's time.
The black countdown tattoo suddenly withered from her wrist, turned into a falling flower, and then dissipated in front of her eyes with a wind blow.
Zhao Li lay quietly on top of the Chinese teacher, motionless, as if she was asleep. In her hand, pink compositions slipped from her fingertips and fell to the ground.
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