"Haha! What a beautiful scene, watching this martial arts action, it is simply beautiful! Go on, go on! The commander admired Mo Wenlan's figure after being tortured and fainted, Xiao Qiuhua's battle posture, Song Xinyi's collapse to the ground, and Song Xinyun's roar.

"You madman! Stop, stop!! Song Xinyun couldn't control his tears anymore and shed them again. The last time I shed tears was when the head teacher showed a movie, it was really ridiculous, and the commander stimulated the deepest part of Song Xinyun's heart twice.

"Let the beautiful scene be even worse! Alleluia! The commander raised his arms and raised his head in a shout.

Xiao Qiuhua's offensive has not decreased, Song Xinyi has been hit hard, and the bloodstains on the ground have already shown that Song Xinyi has lost too much blood, and there is really only one way to die if he continues like this.

"Xiao Qiuhua! Stop it! If you don't stop it, I want you to look good! In the past, Song Xinyun would not speak to Xiao Qiuhua like this at all in school, but now any girl with a secret crush and youthful feelings have become shattered in this bloodstain. Kill her! Song Xinyun's mind flashed with such a thought, to kill all the people who were against him here.

The undercurrent was surging, and the electrical signals in Song Xinyun's brain were getting stronger and stronger, as if he had been subjected to electric punishment, and he was in pain.

"Brother, the rest is up to you, the mission my mother gave me is almost complete, Wenlan, I'll go to you, don't worry." Song Xinyi saw his younger brother like this, not worried but relieved.

The lion who had been imprisoned in Song Xinyun's body for a long time woke up, he was angry, he was unwilling, he vowed to tear everything in front of him to shreds!

"Ahhh!!hhh And Song Xinyun only felt that his head was quite painful, one moment it felt like it was overpowered, and the other time it felt like his brain was split, after more than ten seconds of pain, he suddenly had a strange feeling, feeling as if he remembered something, or, someone's memory, was stuffed into his mind.

His memory has always been vague, and he really can't remember any teachers and classmates during that period of junior high school, but he just feels that he graduated from junior high school and came to Nameless City to continue his high school studies. The image is that Song Xinyun's memories of junior high school are hidden, and he will not be able to find them for a while.

Just now it was like the feeling of memory being refound, there is a brother, Lao Cai, and ...... Mom and Dad?

"Pretending to be crazy if you don't know what to do? What a coward! Seeing that Song Xinyun's appearance was a little unclear, the commander thought that Song Xinyun was escaping the status quo, so he tried his best to ridicule Song Xinyun.

"I'm sorry, brother. I won't run away anymore, I won't be cowardly anymore, I'll get what belongs to me and kill everyone who stands in my way! Brother, let's use that method! Song Xinyun saw his brother lying on the ground now, covered in blood, and his godless eyes looked up at the ceiling of lights flickering in various colors. Mo Wenlan was weakly tied to the pillar and was unconscious, Xiao Qiuhua held a sickle blade, the light blue fluorescence of his eyes was chilling, and the commander was on the console,

Look down on this one-sided crushing situation.

Due to the huge blow, some of Song Xinyun's sealed memories were opened, or those memories were used to open at this time.

Song Xinyun's Zhurong relict clan lineage was opened, not by reading the data of the U disk with the pimple hat black box, but by this kind of coincidence.

The opening of the bloodline means the expression of certain dormant genes, and sometimes genes can control not only a person's traits, but also behavior.

Song Xinyun's memory opened, and he recalled the rules for the operation and use of element zero in his body.

Suddenly, something similar to a firefly came out of Song Xinyun's body, but if you look closely, it is not a firefly at all, but just a point of light, a green point of light, more and more points of light fly out of Song Xinyun's body, illuminating the originally somewhat dark environment as bright as day, this kind of place has never had so much light coming in.

Points of light flew around Song Xinyun, and the whole scene suddenly became beautiful, thousands of points of light surrounded Song Xinyun, posing with various runes and graphics, some of which were extremely beautiful, and some of which gave people a sense of suspense. Except for the commander, all the others understood the rune graphics, which were the words of the Zhurong relics, and those words were a lyric, which was Hiroyuki Sawano's bauklotze.

istdasderzerstreroderderschpfer

Is that a saboteur or a creator?

mitderglutdeshassesschwenkenwirdieschwerter

With the fire of hatred, we wield our swords

istdasunserschicksaloderunserwille？

Is this our destiny, or our will?

wirwerdenkmpfen,bisdieserheiewindunsereflügelnimmt

We will fight until this heat wave takes away our wings

When his body was changing, Song Xinyun kept humming a song in a low voice, the tune was mournful and graceful, it was the kind of sad literary fan that Song Xinyun had always liked, but the lyrics were so burning, it was like singing a good song in the tune of Erquan Reflecting the Moon.

Immediately afterwards, the originally combined graphic runes suddenly collapsed and gathered together, at this time the light points had gathered into a luminous body, the shape of the luminous body kept changing, and finally turned into the shape of a long knife and stopped, the brilliance faded, and the black long knife was on Song Xinyun's left hand, and the red words on the handle of the knife were very dazzling.

"What are you doing in a daze? Deal with them! "The scene just now made the commander stunned, and it was only when a long knife appeared that the commander came back to his senses, and the opponent was going to fight back! He sharply ordered Xiao Qiuhua to kill the two brothers.

But the scene in the next second made everyone present stunned, as soon as Song Xinyun pulled out the long knife, Song Xinyi struggled to pick up his knife, and the knife pierced Song Xinyun's body!

"This! Is infighting the so-called solution? "The commander's brain is a little useless, although it is very beneficial for the crippled opponents to suddenly put on a posture of infighting, but he really can't figure out why.

And Song Xinyun endured the huge pain, and the knife also pierced Song Xinyi's torn body!

The two brothers did not scream, but smiled at the same time, the corners of their mouths raised, as if they had accomplished some difficult task together, and smiled knowingly. He laughs easily and happily, as if a sinner has completed his self-redemption.

The so-called method is that one of the two brothers is willing to accept the "sacrifice ceremony" through self-mental control, the specific method is that one person sacrifices, one person is sacrificed, and the two people hold their own weapons through each other, and then the sacrificer controls himself to complete the feathering of the body, and the self-consciousness enters the victim's brain, and the remaining zero element after feathering will become a part of the victim's body. In short, it is the process of the fusion of the two, and the face of the individual after the fusion is the face of the sacrificed.

However, Song Xinyi's soul was injured by the sickle, and that part of self-consciousness would no longer exist, and what entered the other party's mind was only memory.

"Brother, you are a passerby in my life, but no other passerby is more important than you." Song Xinyun finally said.

"Brother, you are the only relative in my life, because of you, my life is complete, you are a reluctant hero, wish the hope of the bereaved family." Song Xinyi finally said.

The two brothers looked at each other, the green fluorescence in Song Xinyun's eyes skyrocketed, while the fluorescence in his brother's eyes dimmed little by little. But both brothers clenched the knife in their hands, not daring to relax a trace of strength.

"Quick! Do it! "The commander ordered Xiao Qiuhua to do it again, it is impossible for the opponent to do anything stupid about infighting at this time, and the enemy can only rest assured if he solves it with his own sharp blade!

However, the time had become too late, and just as Xiao Qiuhua swung his scythe blade and stabbed at the two of them, he was blocked by some unknown force, and there was a field generated by element zero that protected the two brothers, and things outside the domain could not be invaded without permission.

Song Xinyi's body gradually became weak. But there were still words in his mouth, and the entire environment was Song Xinyi's blood, but those blood suddenly fluoresced and floated up, just like the zero element that had just appeared out of thin air from Song Xinyun's body. These green points of light flew into the realm of the two brothers and flew back to Song Xinyi's body, and the zero element was the blood of the Zhurong relics.

Long knives, blood, songs, songs of knives and blood.

Suddenly, Song Xinyun was beside him and heard clearly what his brother was saying.

Thereluctantheroes, the song of Hiroyuki Sawano, the reluctant heroes.

songforthereluctantheroes

This song is dedicated to me

Heroes who don't become 'heroes'

ohgivemeyourstrength

Please give me your strength

ourlifeissoshort

Life is so short

songforthereluctantheroes

This song is dedicated to the heroes who had to be 'heroes'

iwannabebravelikeyou

I want to be as heroic as you are

The originally high-pitched tone was distorted by Song Xinyi's powerlessness, but he was still singing hard, as the last song he gave to his younger brother, it was also his favorite foreign rock style.

In Song Xinyi's view, his younger brother is brave, because although he understands that he will lose his brother and the most important person in his life, he still did it, although he has gone through many invisible ideological struggles during the period, although we will still see his cowardice, but in the end, he made a choice.

The fate given by her mother, Song Xinyi came to an end, without regrets or complaints.

Do you remember that night we raced together on the ice? We harnessed the wind, came to an unknown land, let go of the □□, and flew rapidly, although in the end we were embarrassed; Do you remember that night we sang together? We rode the wind to a paradise where no one was around, and let go of our hearts and sang indulgingly, even though we had been incomplete.

How many times have we ridden through the streets, laughing and laughing, leaving everything behind and running into the unknown.

How many times have we talked about the girls we once liked, with innocent green smiles on their faces, although they are now next to them, one is dying and the other is blackened.

How many times have I rushed into an Internet café to find a two-in-a-row, and although I don't like each other's games, I feel like I have thousands of horses sitting side by side.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~