Bank's journey to the universe lasted for nearly a year, and he went to all the places he should go, and by the way, he announced to the whole universe once again that he was still the overlord of the year.

Earth.

A secluded cottage in New York.

At this moment, there is a sad atmosphere in this hut.

On the bedbed stacked on the bed, an old man in his old age looked out the window quietly, his eyes revealed not the greed for this world, but a kind of indifference to life and death, he had already seen the vicissitudes of two eras, but never thought that looking back on the prosperity of this life, in the end he could only end up with a thing or a person.

All kinds of joys and sorrows came to my heart one by one.

The world did not treat him well, and his sons and daughters died at the hands of alien monsters in the great war eighteen years ago, and the accumulation of a lifetime was also destroyed at that time.

But he never hated this world, for he could always see a faint glimmer of hope in some unattainable man, and that was the only light of this miserable world, like a comet passing through the wilderness, which, though untouchable, could always shine into his heart, and get some kind of silence and forget his sorrows.

There was not a single relative around the bed, only a few old friends who were also old, gathered around his bedside and saw him off for the last journey of his life.

The old man withdrew his cloudy gaze from the window, he looked at a few old friends around him, and said angrily: "Thank you for coming, I think in the last days of my life, I smelled the kindness of this world, and the fear of endless darkness." ”

Several old men beside the sickbed had sadness in their eyes, some of them hurt them, some of them were reluctant, and there was some kind of empathy.

A pot-bellied old man in suspender pants held the hand of his old friend on the sickbed, and not only said with tears in his eyes: "Old friend, I can feel the pain you have endured, your body has been dilapidated, your soul has been eaten away by this world, what is your last nostalgia, the doctor said that you should have ...... a month ago"

Speaking of this, the old man in the bib not only choked up, he didn't know what it was, so that his old friend, who had almost lost his physical function, had to endure the pain all over his body and insist on holding on for another month.

Although the old man on the sickbed was pale and pale, he still said to his old friend, "I'm waiting for someone, he said he was going to send me to the end of his ......."

When the old man in the house heard this, he wet his clothes with tears.

A toothless old man with a cane trembled and clubbed his crutches to the ground, and said, "Old friend, there are too many things in this world that he needs to do, how can he still remember you......"

The old man on the sickbed turned his head and looked at everyone with cloudy eyes, as if reminiscing: "He said that no matter where I am, at this time, he will come to see me off, and if I have no children and no daughters, he will be my ...... children."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be unable to answer, so they could only silently help their old friend, share the pain of the whole body, let them say something to slander that person, and let their old friend die?

They can't.

I can't bear to watch my old friend die in despair, his life is already a miserable world, and that person may be the only hope he can see in his old age.

And no matter what, as long as the earthlings who experienced that great war basically can't do it, they can't say things that hurt that person against their will.

"Ho~~Ho~~~"

The old man on the sickbed held his old friend's hand, but at this time he began to gasp violently, as if he wanted to forcibly inhale the air that was not going with him into his lungs.

The old man in the overalls looked at the painful expression on his old friend's face, and couldn't help but hold his hand and said, "Go George, don't wait any longer......"

But at this time, George seemed to be in some kind of confusion, he looked out the window with dull eyes, and said, "Light ......"

Thinking it was his old friend, the old friend in suspenders finally walked to the doorstep, saw the dawn of heaven, touched George's head, and said, "Go with the light, your children are waiting for you over there." ”

But before the words of the bib bottomed down, George's cloudy eyes seemed to have been pulled back by something again, and he regained his brilliance.

It was at this time that the endless white light gradually burst into flames, piercing the window lattices and spilling all over the sickbed.

"Lanroester came to send Uncle George down Huangquan Road~~~~"

After hearing this sentence after waiting for thirty years, George finally smiled and faced the blazing white through the window, and closed his eyes peacefully in the light of this world, as if he were in heaven.

Looking back on the thirty years of his life, laughing and scolding, all kinds of joys and sorrows, Lanroster has lived up to everyone in the world.

This is the end, but it is far from the end.

(It's over, it's over)