A brief reunion
"Naruliu, injection!"
"Yes! Mr! β
As soon as the injection was over, Xu Wen and Ming Liu acted as fast as they could. Almost at the same time that Xiang Nanxing fell to the ground, Xu Wen's hands were already attached to his chest, and he began to press hard one by one. At the same time, Ming Liu opened the suitcase for the first time, took out the cardiac injection inside, and pushed all the drugs in the syringe in one breath after finding the injection point.
This time, instead of deliberately keeping the box half-open and half-closed, she left it completely open, revealing the empty underneath of the box. This is also equivalent to showing all players and viewers that there will be no more medical drugs in this game, and all three boosters have been used on Xiang Nanxing's body.
The continuous use of cardiac drugs in such a short period of time will undoubtedly cause damage to Xiang Nanxing himself, but at the moment there is no choice, even if Ming Liu injected him with medicine without hesitation, and Xu Wen tried his best to implement emergency rescue, but at the same time, they also knew in their hearts that the chances of Xiang Nanxing waking up were not very good.
After all, this is the third time, and the cumulative injection of 30 milliliters into the body has exceeded the lethal dose of the average person.
"I finally saw the hope of a comeback, but I fell before the finish line - that's what I said." Naruliu said with regret.
"Don't say anything superfluous." Xu Wen continued to press with a cold face.
"I finally consumed the last shot of strength, maybe this situation was also in his expectation, but the bet was too big." He muttered, "Hey, I finally got to see a thrilling game, but don't end it like this." β
They whispered in their ears, but the voice could no longer reach Xiang Nanxing's mind. At the same time as he fell, Xiang Nanxing's consciousness returned to the deep sea again and continued to sink. It was only after a short fall that his feet finally had the feeling of stepping on the ground, and at the same time, the surrounding sea water seemed to be pulled away by someone in one go, and the pressure enveloping his whole body suddenly decreased a lot.
"It's ......"
Xiang Nanxing looked around blankly, but saw that he was standing on the endless wilderness at this time, with short gray-yellow grass under his feet, dotted with scattered rocks, and a large river could be faintly seen in the distance, and the river was flowing endlessly and rattling.
"Ha, it's really Santuchuan?" Xiang Nanxing remembered Xu Wen's joke before, and laughed for a while. He didn't know much about this kind of thing, only knew that this was the legendary dividing line between the living and the dead, and crossing the river was officially stepping into the realm of the dead.
For some reason, when he realized the fact that he was about to die and saw the world after death, he didn't seem to feel as uncomfortable as he imagined, but rather a sense of relief.
"There is a river, but there is no way back, which is forcing me to die."
He grabbed his head and looked around again, sighing helplessly. At this moment, a chuckle suddenly came from the side.
This laughter was somewhat familiar, Xiang Nanxing subconsciously turned his head, but saw a man and a woman appear on the originally empty rock at some point. The chuckle is the girl among them, she is beautiful, plain face, wearing a white T-shirt and denim shorts, full of energy. The ponytail tied up at the back of her head swayed gently with her smile, beautiful and refined, but there was a sense of charm that seduced people's souls.
In comparison, the man seems a little inconspicuous. His appearance is not ugly, but at most it is an ordinary passerby's face, and the whole person also looks loose and listless, but if you look closely at his eyes, you will feel a sharp aura from it, as if he is facing a peerless knife, although it is simple and unpretentious when it is in the sheath, but once it is out of the sheath, it is destined to be amazing to the world.
It's just that at the same time as seeing this man, Xiang Nanxing has unconsciously clenched his fists. He walked silently and briskly to the rock, and when he was near, he suddenly leaped high and struck the man off the stone with a heavy punch.
Then, he nodded slightly at the stunned woman, his face trying to pretend to be calm, but his eyes were full of tears.
"Mom, I'm finally seeing you again." He tried his best to control it, but his voice couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The woman was slightly stunned, and then the tears could not stop flowing. She hugged Xiang Nanxing with open arms and pressed her head against his chest. "You've grown taller." The strong woman sobbed and barely finished a sentence.
"I'm sorry to interrupt the touching reunion of your mother and son."
A man's unhappy voice came from under the rock: "But I heard that my son is going to be thundered by the sky when he beats his father, Xiaoyun, do you want to consider coming to my side and stay away from him?" β
"I'm going to persuade her to stay away from you!" Xiang Nanxing roared downward, "Don't think about calling yourself a dad if you just play and disappear, I would have been sure that it was you, and I would have already beaten it up during the 'White Night Festival'!" β
"It seems that you have a deep hatred for me, is this a period of rebellion?." Meng Chuanbai held his chin in his hand and thought about it, how annoying and annoying it was. Xiang Nanxing saw it, and his fists clenched unconsciously again.
But in the next second, his anger seemed to be vented in one breath.
"Forget it, after this punch, it doesn't matter if you suddenly feel it."
He led Xiang Yun to jump off the rock, then sat cross-legged on the grass, looking up at the two. "Anyway, I'm very happy to see you before I die." He looked at his mother with a smile, and then slowly moved his gaze to look at Meng Chuanbai's eyes, "Especially you." I've barely seen you since I can remember, and the only time I've missed is I've missed you. Although I still have a deep grudge against you, at least now I finally have a chance to thank you in person for saving me at all costs during the White Night Festival......"
"I want to thank you for choosing to believe me at a critical moment."
Xiang Nanxing said sincerely, and Meng Chuanbai's eyes softened in an instant, but in the next second, he suddenly regained that joking attitude, turned his head and said to Xiang Yun exaggeratedly: "Wait, I just heard something like I heard a last word?" β
Xiang Nanxing's fists began to clench again.
However, Xiang Yun had already taken a step ahead of him and kicked Meng Chuanbai away. "Does it depend on the atmosphere?" She roared angrily over there, turned around and said softly to Xiang Nanxing, "However, his words are also what I want to say." β
"Have you accepted the end of the story?" She asked.
Looking at those big autumn eyes, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Xiang Nanxing's mouth, but he still nodded slowly.
"I've done my best." "That final layout is my greatest masterpiece to date," he says. Liang Jingmo's sacrifice, Huang Lao's layout, Xu Wen's penetration, and even Jiang Liang's meticulous calculations, I have tried my best to put everything I have learned from them into it, even if I fail in the end, there is no way to do it. I've ......"
"I didn't ask if you could do better." Xiang Yun interrupted him softly, "I'm asking you, are you willing?" β
Xiang Nanxing was slightly stunned. These four familiar words were asked by Nangong Qian not long ago.
Thinking of the agreement with her to go back alive, unconsciously, Xiang Nanxing's tears flowed down uncontrollably.
"I'm not reconciled!" He replied repeatedly, "I haven't found a way to win against him, I haven't been able to help my friends who are fighting another life-and-death battle, I haven't been able to go back to save the people I like, and there are a lot of favors I owe to repay, and there are things I think are right for me to do!" Stop here, I'm not reconciled! β
"So what are you waiting for?"
It was Meng Chuanbai who spoke. At this time, he lay on the ground and maintained an embarrassed posture after being kicked away by Xiang Yun, motionless. He pointed the back of his head at Xiang Nanxing, so that the latter could not see the expression on his face at this time, but the voice carried a sincerity that could not be concealed.
"You have a lot of things to say to Xiaoyun, and you have a lot to complain about me. Honestly, I kind of want to hear it. "But I don't want to see you like this, so go back, go back to where you need to be, rightly or wrongly, and finish what you want to do." β
He slowly rolled over and sat up, a flirtatious smile on his face.
"Then go on living, travel the world, work, love, have children. To work for three meals a day, to fight for a house, to worry about the health of the children every day, the children's studies, the children's love and marriage, unconsciously the top of the head is bald, the teeth are lost, the wrinkles on the face are as deep as the ravines, the old man is as dense as the stars, so ugly that he even feels that he can't live anymore, come here again. β
He patted the empty seat next to him: "At that time, I will listen to you tell the story of this journey." β
Xiang Nanxing pursed his lips and turned his head to look at Xiang Yun, who was wiping away tears and nodded slowly. Xiang Yun in his vision was a little blurry, as if through a thin layer of mist, Xiang Nanxing knew that he must be crying again. During this little episode of the NDE, he probably shed more tears than in the last few years combined.
"Go, stupid son." Xiang Yun gently pressed his hand on his chest, "I won't say pretty words, but if you want to do something, just go." β
Everything in front of me gradually dissipated like a cloud, and only the feeling in my chest remained for a short time. But this gentleness turned into a fierce violence in an instant, hitting his chest again and again like a heavy hammer, and suddenly turning into a sharp sword and piercing deep into his chest.
Xiang Nanxing opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".
"Wake up!"
When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by Xu Wen and Ming Liu's undisguised expressions of surprise, which instantly pulled his consciousness back to the venue of this competition. He just subconsciously wanted to move, but felt a piercing pain in his chest.
"No way, that's the price of the resurrection." Xu Wen shook his hand casually. The last few presses he came with the mentality that if he didn't succeed, he would become benevolent, and his subordinates showed no mercy. If you can survive, it doesn't matter if you break a few more ribs.
Xiang Nanxing coughed a few times, struggled to stand up with the support of Ming Liu, and then saw Jiang Liang with a blue face.
"Why stand up?"
Maybe it was just an illusion, but when he said this, Xiang Nanxing seemed to see a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"No one will welcome you." Jiang Liang said, "Even the people you wish to protect are the same. When you fall, they cheer and shake the sky, and when you wake up now, I don't know how many people are making a cry of regret. In the aftermath of the Great Rebellion, what they needed was a strong monarch. To survive in this world of the jungle, Xifeng also needs a leader who can do whatever it takes to win and break all the rules! I am the one who is right! β
"Maybe." Xiang Nanxing smiled effortlessly, "Actually, I've always been confused. No matter how beautiful the reasons may be, I don't seem to be able to dismiss the majority of people's choices. When you remove all obstacles and finally sit on this throne, you are already the savior in their minds, and when you see this result, I should give up and quit, so that's right. β
"But, I was reminded that I'm not that great, just wishful thinking, 'That's right,' and trying to get it done. Maybe one day history will prove me wrong, but until then, as myself, I can only unswervingly carry out this belief until death. β
He took the gun from Xu Wen's hand, loaded it, loaded it, raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Jiang Liang.
"You're right, but I can't see itβthat's all."
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