Chapter 219: The Wish of Life
Between nothingness, when you open the door of this room, it is like stepping into a world of nothingness that does not exist in reality. All that can be felt in it is endless emptiness and tranquility.
The tall man with a bald head sat quietly, in this mysterious space that was enough to make normal people lose their minds, and the sound of slow and gentle breathing sounded from time to time. Like a starry beast dormant in the universe, it is peeking into the truth in the endless nothingness.
The door opened and closed, and a softly curved (shēn) figure walked in silently.
"Lord, they're back." In the darkness, Ye Ling accurately found the location of Prometheus, and reported softly after standing (shēn).
"All back?" Prometheus's low, soft voice slowly rippled in the darkness.
"Well, except for Blood Edge, the rest are back." Ye Ling bowed his head and said, "Lord Medusa just went to the laboratory and returned to the bedroom. ”
"Bloodblade is dead?" Prometheus said with a little surprise, "She's willing." ”
"It should be dead, Fan Xing said, and Lord Medusa seemed a little unhappy."
"It seems that she went to provoke, someone who shouldn't be provoked." Prometheus smiled slightly, "I see, you can go with your business." ”
"Lord Bishop..."Ye Ling hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you want to inform Master Li Fa?" ”
"Inform him of what?"
"Master Li Fa didn't know where to learn about today's incident, so he sent someone to ask me if Master Medusa had returned..."
"How would he know about this?" Prometheus's tone was slightly dissatisfied: "Who told him?" ”
"Maybe it's Hidden Adult, right?" Ye Ling guessed, "It shouldn't be said by the Spirit." ”
"Why don't I know, when did Yin also get involved with Li Fa?"
"Master Lee also said that if something goes wrong with Lord Medusa, he will call for a meeting of light..."
"He really thinks of himself as the high priest of Zoroastrianism." Prometheus snorted coldly, "Hold a meeting of the light? When, too, he learned this method. What did Xiao Hei teach him? ”
"Lord Black Priest hasn't been a Muslim for a long time, probably not."
After a moment of silence, Prometheus said lightly
"Inform him, and find out how he knows about it. If he can't be his high priest, you can deal with it. Your Holiness the Pope, I'll communicate. ”
"My subordinates understood." Ye Ling bowed slightly (shēn) and quietly retreated.
In the void, there was silence again, and Prometheus sat motionless in his chair like a sculpture, his huge plan deducing calculations in his mind.
"At this point, there is no need for anything that stands in my way..."
Medusa suddenly appeared in the laboratory, with a deep anger on her face. Naturally, Larry didn't dare to take the initiative to ask why she wasn't in the bedroom just now, so she had to hint around the bush, and the person who went to deliver the meal before noon did not get a response. I was blocked back in my sleep by Medusa's vicious words.
Larry can't say that he secretly got the key, and when he went in, he saw that she wasn't there at all. Medusa was naturally happy to pretend to be confused, checked the progress of the experiment, and went back to the bedroom.
Medusa on the new bed (chuáng) had irrepressible anger in her heart. She was indeed prepared for the difficulty of capturing the body of the false god, but judging from the results, the loss was too great. Not to mention the loss of the blood edge, which led to her final layout against the Seven Sins troops, Charon is a proud work that condenses a lot of her hard work.
The loss of Charon had already made her heartbroken, and Ren Yuan's words made her even more uneasy.
"Isn't it the dream of every researcher that a false god can be controlled at will? Am I not doing a first-of-its-kind feat? Medusa squeaked a mouthful of silver teeth.
On the surface, Charon will be blown up by the blood of the body of the false god because of his own negligence. However, this undoubtedly implies that Charon, which has been modeled on the third heterogene, is not as advanced as the independent reality of Ren Yuan (shēn), which still has a human form. This was a deep blow to her arrogant self-esteem, and there was nothing more damaging to Medusa, a self-proclaimed genius, than to watch her work belittled and unable to refute it.
"God cannot really exist... It can't be logical... Can't you show miracles in person..."Medusa repeated Ren Yuan's words, at first she thought it was just the other party's nonsense to attract her attention. But after chewing it repeatedly, Medusa tasted something different from it.
"Doesn't that mean that God... Is it fake? ”
Feeling the approaching vibration, Blood Blade reinvigorated. Because his head was stuck in the wall, he couldn't be sure whether the comer was friend or foe, but for him now, except for Medusa herself, the rest of the people were probably not friends.
Even if he only had the ability to think superficially and simply, he knew very well that his current self in the hands of the wraiths was no more painful than if he fell into the hands of Ren Yuan. And the moment Medusa ordered herself to block the body of the false god, she was a dead thing in her eyes.
Thinking about this, the matter (qíng) naturally becomes very simple, all you have to do is wait for the other party to relax their vigilance, detonate all the ammunition in their bodies, and die with the last enemy. No matter who is near, this is a choice that does not need to be hesitated.
Eventually, the comer stopped behind the shēn of the blood blade, first pulling out the blade of the sword stuck in his back, and then meticulously smashing the rock wall next to his head to pull him out of it. After the light returned to his eyes, Blood Feng turned his head to look at the city, wanting to confirm who was the person who was going to accompany him on his last journey.
His blood-red prosthetic eyes focused on the coming face, and a slight sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, and he turned his not-so-bright head to think for a moment, and his semi-mechanized ugly face showed a look of surprise that was human
"You are..."
"Shh Lai raised his hand to indicate that Yi Xuefeng was silent, with a meaningful smile on his face, "Since you recognize it, you don't have to say it." ”
"How do you... I mean... Aren't you? "Bloodblade's poor little head doesn't support him to think about things that are too complicated (qíng), and the man in front of him shouldn't be in this place anyway.
"Poor child, look at you, tell me, child, who hurt you like this?"
"Pseudo... False... False gods... Body..."
"Whoever hurts you, the God of Light will punish him, my child. There is no need to be resentful, for when judgment (rì) comes, the God of Light will punish all evil and manifest all good. ”
"You... Come here... Yes..."
"I have come to save your children, the light of the gods will illuminate every dark place (yīn), and the god of light will not abandon any of his people who believe in him." The person who came stroked the top of Xuefeng's head, a kind smile on his face.
"I'm... Why.. None of them... Will tell... v. yours. Blood Feng hesitated for a moment and stumbled as he spoke. He knew very well that Medusa must have wished she had died here, because only the dead would not talk nonsense. But at this moment, when the hope of living was really in front of him, Xuefeng retreated. From the moment he was created, for the first time in his life, he gave birth to a (qíng) thread against the will of his creator.
"You don't need to tell me anything, but you need to live. Am I right? ”
"You're going to... I... What to do... Why..."
"It doesn't matter what I need you to do, what matters is whether you want to live or not?" The face of the person who came was light and cloudy, and he looked at Xuefeng full of confidence
Say, "Don't ask others, follow what you really want in your heart, what do you want right now?" ”
The words of the person who came were like Hong Zhong Da Lu in the heart of the blood front (dàng), during the time he was trapped on the rock wall, the will to survive and die was frantically fighting in his mind. It wasn't until the hope of life really appeared in front of him that the string of obedience to the order was quietly broken.
"I... Think... Live... Under... Go..."
The results of the carpet search did not exceed Yu Qian's expectations. Whether it was the man who suddenly appeared in Qiu Limo's room and spoke in a mechanical voice, or the three mysterious cloaked men who appeared on the roof of the building later, they all disappeared cleanly.
It's not that the search side didn't do their best, but the search was a blind man's game. On the surface, it seems that the members of the coyote brigade are loaded with guns and ammunition, and they go to find four strange people with obvious characteristics, but in fact, the only ones who can find each other are the exhausted Yu Qian and the lonely Xiao Xinyi. At best, I am adding the autumn carp foam that is shivering in my arms.
And as long as the other party avoids Xiaoxin, then he can easily escape. Yu Qian had already reported Ren Yuan's statement to the Ministry of Disasters, and when he heard that this kind of concealment was very likely to come from the hermit's hands, he could clearly feel the other side of the communicator, and Zhang Changxu couldn't hide his disappointment.
In the end, this seemingly huge search ended only in a hurry.
Unable to contact Ren Yuan for a long time, Yu Qian didn't know what to do next, and he wasn't sure if it was correct to hand over Qiu Limo to Zhang Changxu now. Considering that his family had been exposed to the eyes of the Adventists, in the end, under the escort of Xiaoxin, Yu Qian still took the boy back to Villa No. 6.
led the young man into the living room, and saw Jiang Ziwen anxiously waiting on the sofa
"What the hell is going on today?" As soon as Jiang Ziwen saw Yu Qian enter the house, he asked anxiously, "What are you doing?" Don't say hello to me? Still ganged up to lie to me? ”
At this time, Yu Qian remembered that in the morning, the two of them received the notice of weaving and went out, and they deceived Jiang Ziwen when they changed hands to Ren Yuan, but Meng Wei found a few gangsters to come and disturb her and hide her. It is estimated that when she told Ziwen that she was attacked by the advent faction, the little girl was already scared silly.
"No, things (qíng) have changed, I didn't expect it..."Yu Qian looked at Jiang Ziwen's tears in a hurry, and suddenly couldn't make it up, "I'm sorry, I'm hiding a lot of things from you (qíng), and I'll explain it to you slowly after that." ”
"I don't need you to explain it to me, just don't wait until everything messes up next time to think of me." Jiang Ziwen touched two handfuls of tears indiscriminately, and pretended to be tough.
As an exclusive correspondent stationed to Ren Yuan and Yu Qian, she was able to passively learn about the (qíng) newspaper was very limited. Without the needs of Ren Yuan and Yu Qian, she is basically a marginal person, and Zhang Changxu will not take the initiative to contact her. This led to the fact that when she was connected to the command system this afternoon, countless complicated information such as explosions, disappearances, disconnections, and Yu Qian's fall from the building rushed into her ears. Jiang Ziwen, who had not had much contact with front-line work, was suddenly scared and lost half of his soul.
When Shēn was carried back to Villa No. 6 with a blood-oozing bandage, Jiang Ziwen didn't even dare to imagine what was happening to Yu Qian now. When he finally saw him standing in front of him with all his beards and tails, he couldn't help but be full of worry and grievances, and tears flowed out of his eyes.
"Isn't that what I'm doing?" Yu Qian reluctantly pulled out a smile and comforted, "As for Ren Yuan, he has nothing to worry about." ”
"Don't laugh, you don't look good when you laugh and don't cry." Jiang Ziwen pouted, and complained with his neck
"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore." The young man after Yu Qian pulled (shēn) "This is Qiu Limo, let him sleep in Ren Yuan's room tonight." Wait for Ren Yuan to come back and discuss how to settle him. ”
"This kid..."Jiang Ziwen looked up and down carefully
"Is it Meng Wei's junior?"