Zhuang Buyuan had been standing in the corner all the time, and he didn't let himself have too much presence.

After all, this is the last moment of father and son, and it is also the time of inheritance of a factory.

After all, he is an outsider, and he came here only to ensure that there would be no accidents in the end.

But he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

He walked out step by step, his eyes shuttling back and forth between Zhuang Feiyuan and Slurry.

Could it be that Zhuang is not far from his long-lost brother?

No, this look is not right at all.

Zhuang is not far away from the hammer at all, even if he is an illegitimate child, he can't say it.

Could it be that Brother Zhuang is so good that even the dying can't be ignored?

He didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, so he walked out in a daze, and there were several doctors standing outside the door, and when they saw him, they all showed a flattering smile and called him an adult.

He said in his heart, "You are pleasing me now, and I don't know who you will please later."

Maybe I'll be put in a position by my own dad with a pigeon?

After the slash walked out, the slash sat a little straighter.

The intricate hospital bed pressed tightly against his back.

Thallium looked serious.

"Come, young lord of the manor."

Zhuang is not far away, a little confused.

What's going on? How can it be seen through?

He didn't step forward, but subconsciously took a step back, and his muscles tensed.

"Why, as the lord of the manor, is still afraid of me, a bad old man who is about to die?"

Thallium's tone became a little softer, and there was a smile on his face.

He looked Zhuang up and down, not like he was looking at an enemy, but more like he was looking at some rare treasure or rare animal.

To some extent, the current owner of the manor is indeed a rare animal.

"Young manor lord, I am not your enemy." "I just wanted to ask, are you the last lord of the manor?" ”

Zhuang Buyuan nodded, thought about it, and shook his head again.

He is and is not.

In the estates, there are already more and more estates, which are being opened and distributed.

Dozens of the servants of the manor have become the owners of the manor.

For Zhuang not far away, it is easy to rob the factory, but it is not easy to repair, the little mud was pitted last time, and now he is still in a rebellious state.

Instead, the oil of time and space extracted from the factory was used to open up manors.

At this time, half of the people in the small manor are busy exploring and expanding.

Zhuang is not far from the last lord of the manor, but thanks to his efforts, countless manors have made a comeback.

So, he wasn't the only owner of the manor.

Behind him, already stood the legion of a manor lord.

Thallium seemed to understand what he meant.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that I didn't see the end of civilization and the destruction of the factory owner, but I saw the revival of the manor owner...... Interesting......"

Thallium suddenly laughed, he laughed so loudly, so cheerfully, not at all like a dying man.

Zhuang Buyuan looked confused.

Aren't we enemies, uncle?

Why are you so happy?

Could it be that you are a man with lofty ideals in Cao Ying, whose heart is in Han, and his lifelong wish is to see the great revival of the lord of the manor?

How do I find this section so familiar?

Thallium smiled and laughed, and suddenly coughed, he coughed so badly that Zhuang Buyuan was even worried about whether he would suddenly lose his breath.

Just when Zhuang was hesitating to step forward and pat him on the back, his coughing stopped again.

"So, let me ask you one more question......"

Thallium stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhuang Buyuan's arm suddenly.

"Have you ever seen the end of time, the end of the universe?"

What is that?

I don't know why, Zhuang Buyuan has never heard these two phrases, but he feels inexplicably familiar.

The end of time, the end of the universe?

Where have you seen it?

Where?

When Zhuang was not far into contemplation, the light in his eyes gradually faded.

His "return to the light" is over.

The force that sustained him was disappearing.

It seemed to feel the passage of life in his body, and the bed that supported him was slowly flattening, allowing him to lie flat on the bed.

"Slash! Come on! Zhuang shouted not far away.

The door opened, and Slash rushed in, swooping down on Thallium's bedside.

"Father!"

At this last moment, there was still a sad look in his eyes.

However, Thallium didn't look at him, nor did he care about him, he grabbed Zhuang Buyuan's hand tightly, his thin left hand, like an iron hook.

His mouth was constantly murmuring.

"This bitter fruit is the result of the joint production of the owner of the manor and the owner of the factory......"

"You also have to bear the bitter fruit, no one will want to escape, don't think about escape......"

"You can't revivenation, you can't ......"

"Factory owners and manor owners, no one has a ...... future"

"The future is dead, time is running out, the universe has been cut off......"

"Run, run! Run! Fast...... Escape ......"

"No, you can't escape ......"

Thallium's hand gradually loosened, and the last sparkle in his eyes disappeared.

Thallium is dead.

"Father!" He cried and cried.

Without facing the end of a life, you will never know what your feelings are for him.

There are many times when you feel like you won't be sad and you won't cry just because you haven't really experienced it.

At this moment, all the grievances, anger, and resentment of being ignored cannot withstand the pain of losing a father.

He had an emotional breakdown and cried bitterly on his body.

Zhuang looked at him from a short distance, then sighed, turned around and walked out.

Thallium left the last time of his life to him.

But at least after he died, he belonged to the slash.

Zhuang walked out of the gate not far away, and saw that outside the door, the servants of the factory were already busy and began to arrange the funeral.

At that moment, Zhuang Buyuan's heart didn't know what to feel.

A person's life or death is a part of this huge factory, which determines how it will run next.

Listening to the cry of the thallium, Zhuang not far began to recall the words of the thallium.

What the hell is thallium talking about?

What future is dead, time running out?

The tone in Thallium's tone that I don't know if it was schadenfreude or something made Zhuang Buyuan very uncomfortable.

It's like a person is dying, and then you know that another person is going to die too, that feeling of pulling people back.

He said that Zhuang would not be far away, but he said that Zhuang would not be far away.

Could it be that there are other factory owners who know their identity and are going to hunt them down?

Otherwise, what is it?

Zhuang Buyuan fell into a long contemplation.