"Boss Shangguan!"

Fang Wuwei, who still had tears on his face and tears still rolling in his eyes, shouted tremblingly towards the two people who were dependent on each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In his heart, a desire to live inexplicably rose. That desire is so strong, so strong that as long as there is the slightest possibility, I want to try desperately.

"Zongzheng Sichen said. You have mystical powers. ”

Tears poured out of Fang Wuwei's eyes again, shed for his weakness, for his inability to save others, and for the people around him to fall in front of his eyes.

"What if... If you really have that strong. ”

Crying constantly, Fang Wuwei knelt on the ground, letting his hot tears slide across his face and flow on the floor. How he wished that this time, as before, someone would show up again to save him, to save his tenants.

And at this moment, the only ones who can save themselves may be Shangguan Aolin and Xiluoya.

"If you're really that strong! Then please save us!! ”

Tears flowed across his face, Fang Wuwei knelt on the ground crying, and kowtowed fiercely to Shangguan Aolin. The blood oozing from his forehead scratched a little red mark on the floor, and Fang Wuwei's red tears mixed with blood wet the floor under his forehead.

As long as someone can stand up, as long as someone can put an end to this, they can do whatever they want. Even if it's a loss of dignity. Even if it's to make yourself lose everything. As long as someone can stand up.

“！！”

Shangguan Aolin was stunned, and looked at Fang Wuwei who was kneeling on the ground and crying in surprise. He didn't know why Fang Wuwei would say this, and he didn't know what mysterious power he would have. To him, he was just an ordinary rich man.

"Mouthy!"

The Hades King roared suddenly, and a double-strand fork beside him shot fiercely towards Fang Wuwei, who was kneeling on the ground! The black double-strand fork drew a black death trajectory in the air, as sharp as thunder and lightning!

Fang Wuwei, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, could not have noticed the double-strand fork shot out of the air. Even if he sensed it, his body, which was no longer able to move, would not be able to escape.

"Poof!!"

Bright flowers of death bloomed among the ruins, and the blood mist in the sky obscured Shangguan Aolin and Xi Luoya's sight.

"Master."

The double-strand fork pinned Xiao Lian to the ground, his eyes full of tears, that was the despair when death came. At the moment when the double strands shot at Fang Wuwei, Xiao Lian used all the strength of his body, and he could pull Fang Wuwei back from the brink of death. But.. But he could no longer escape death.

Fang Wuwei, who had rolled around on the floor a few times, looked blank at Xiao Lian who fell to the ground with a blank mind, and tears kept pouring out of his eyes. He never thought that he would actually see Xiao Lian die in front of him. And.. Or die for yourself.

"Xiao Lian."

Like a pair of sharp scissors, cutting all the nerves to pieces, Fang Wuwei's heart was so painful that it was like being inserted by ten thousand sharp blades!

"Xiao Lian!!"

Beating his chest and falling to the ground and crying bitterly, tears and snot kept flowing out, and Fang Wuwei's heart-rending cry resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Landlord."

Lying on the ground covered in blood, Zheng Kou's hair on his chest was slightly undulating, with a miserable smile of relief on his face, and he suddenly shouted Fang Wuwei.

"Mr. Zheng."

Fang Wuwei, who was communicating, looked at Zheng Koumao tremblingly.

"This... It's the landlord you left here at the house. ”

Zheng Koumao's hand trembled and held the gluttonous jade pendant obtained from the wilderness, and then looked at Fang Wuwei who was crying with a miserable smile, and said in an extremely low voice:

"The landlord. Sprinkle the family next time. I won't owe rent anymore. ”

As soon as his words fell, two blood holes instantly appeared in his chest, spurting scarlet blood. Even if Zheng Koumao reached this point, he didn't terminate the skills he had cast on Xiao Lian before. It's like fools, giving everything they have for the sake of others.

"No. Want.. ”

The indescribable feeling of suffocation made Fang Wuwei's words only come out little by little. His heart was tightly choked by the pain of losing his relatives and friends, and a whirling feeling of dizziness made Fang Wuwei, whose face was full of tears, almost faint on the floor.

"Foolish mortals. . . Why do you wait like this? ”

Hades' eyes reflected the figures of all the people on the ground, and the immortal gods could not understand the emotions among mortals, and then a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Poof!"

It's like a harpoon, shot into the flesh of a whale in the deep sea. Hades' double-strand fork pierced Fang Wuwei's back, making a sound of flesh gushing. No matter how much the Hades King didn't understand, no matter how curious he was about the emotions of mortals, he couldn't change his decisiveness when he killed people.

"Ahh

The biting coldness came from the internal organs. Fang Wuwei's pupils dilated, and he slowly looked at Wu Meng who was lying in the corner of the ruins.

The white lab coat she gave her is no longer as white as it was back then. Wu Meng, who had worn it around many times, was now just huddled in the corner and no longer moved. And my dream of becoming a psychiatrist seems to be no longer important at this moment.

"Wu. Sprout.. ”

The corners of his mouth were gushing with blood, and he used his already broken fingers to clasp the ground hard, and crawled towards Wu Meng. The double-strand fork pierced the entire body, making a "gratling" metallic grinding sound on the floor.

"Wu Meng."

Tears mixed with blood were already all over his face, and the air in his chest was getting less and less. The pain before death is gradually paralyzed by the hormones secreted by the brain, and an indescribable sense of relief arises.

"Wu Meng."

Leaning next to Wu Meng, with a bloody hand, he gently touched Wu Meng's fluffy hair, and Fang Wuwei's tears fell on Wu Meng's cheeks one by one.

"Original. Primitive Man One? ”

Wu Meng, who had just woken up from a coma, felt the dampness and heat on his face, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. I was about to turn my head to look at Fang Wuwei behind him, but he was held tightly by a pair of big hands and couldn't move.

"Wu Meng, don't look back."

Fang Wuwei was in tears, his breath was faint, and every time he exhaled air, he could feel that his life had passed a little, and there was even less time left. And the blood in the wound on his back kept flowing down the double fork, like a little trickle, wet red to the ground.

"Primitives One, what are you doing?"

Breaking free for a while but without success, Wu Meng asked with a blushing face. She never thought that Fang Wuwei would actually be beastly and would do such a perverted thing on the battlefield.

Feeling the petite body in his arms, although it was slightly cold, it made his heart warm. Fang Wuwei, who was hugging Wu Meng tightly, didn't let Wu Meng see the double-strand fork that had been inserted into his back, and asked softly in a low voice:

"Wu Meng. If one day I'm really gone. What do you do? ”

Wu Meng was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Fang Wuwei suddenly asked like this.

"What are you talking about? Don't hug it so tightly, it feels so disgusting. ”

Wu Meng struggled again, but Fang Wuwei hugged him tighter. Gently buried his head in Wu Meng's hair, the faint fragrance was like a fragrance that made people intoxicated and forget their troubles, and the pain on his body was forgotten.

"It just occurred to me about this question. Just answer me. ”

"This day's genius. Today, I will go back to the future and continue to do research as before! ”

Wu Meng's face was flushed, although she felt that Fang Wuwei behind her was a little strange, but the strange feeling of being hugged tightly by a man for the first time also made her brain short-circuit.

"Yes. . . That's good.. ”

It's like hearing the words you want to hear, and the last obsession in your heart has been let go. Fang Wuwei slowly closed his eyes in relief and let go of the hands that were holding Wu Meng tightly.

"Primitives One?"

Sensing that Fang Wuwei's arm had loosened, Wu Meng looked back suspiciously. At this time, Wu Meng also saw the double-strand fork behind Fang Wuwei, and the eyes that were originally puzzled were instantly replaced by shock and sadness, and a layer of thick fog instantly blocked her vision.

"Primitives One!"

Tears fell from Wu Meng's eyes one by one, and he looked at Fang Wuwei who fell to the ground helplessly, and the double-strand fork on his back slowly turned into dead air again and dissipated. Black blood flowed down Fang Wuwei's back, and his life also passed little by little with the black-brown blood.

"Primitives One, get up."

Crying helplessly, Wu Meng's little hand kept trying to hold down the blood hole in Fang Wuwei's chest. The little hands, as white as lotus roots, were stained with blood. Bean-sized tears rolled down his face to Fang Wuwei's blood-stained chest. None of this can change the cruel reality, Fang Wuwei, who fell to the ground, his body became colder and colder, and his chest, which was still slightly undulating, slowly twitched for a long time.

"Primitive Man One. Didn't you say you would live longer than this day? Didn't you say that you have to carry everything to the end? Hurry up. Hurry up. ”

As helpless as a child, Wu Meng hugged Fang Wuwei's head and cried. The white lab coat on his body was also stained with Fang Wuwei's blood. It's like having a long dream, and I didn't wake up from it until today.

"Wu Meng."

Fang Wuwei's body suddenly twitched violently, and the last bloom of the flower of life was like the beauty of the blink of an eye. He closed his eyes and raised his hand tremblingly, and his fingers, stained with blood and dust, gently slid across Wu Meng's face.

"Wu Meng. In the next life, I will carry all this for you. I'm sorry. ”

A choked sound mixed with blood foamed came out of his mouth. There was only a faint sadness in his words, and there was nostalgia for the world.

"Let's go. Wu Meng, let's go. I don't want you to see me like this. Weak.. ”

"Primitives One!"

hugged Fang Wuwei in his arms hard, Wu Meng's tears collapsed and flowed, like a majestic rain in summer, tearing down on people's hearts.

Fang Wuwei opened his eyes with difficulty, raised his head vigorously, looked at the silver moon slowly sinking in the distance in the sky, and then slowly looked at Wu Meng, who was holding himself in tears, and suddenly muttered:

"Wu Meng. Why.. We've been holding on for so long. But they haven't seen the light of dawn yet. Obviously we. ”

With a trace of unwillingness and sorrow, Fang Wuwei's words were not finished, and there was no more life.

"Primitives One!!"

Wu Meng's immature and hoarse cry resounded throughout the night sky. The Hades King in the sky shook his head slightly, then looked at Shangguan Aolin and Xiluoya, who were already in tears on the floor, and said calmly.

"Then it's time for you to wait."