Chapter 239: Echoes of Life
"Where, then, is the Führer, who we are most concerned about at the moment?" Lin Xuan asked.
"**Gong said, the Führer must be here." Samantha replied.
As she spoke, Samantha looked at her toes, then stamped her feet lightly, as if the Führer was in the cracks in the stone beneath her feet.
Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine. Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where. Lin Xuan whispered and recited the Tang Dynasty poet Jia Dao's "The Hermit Is Not Encountered".
In the poem, the hermit collects medicine for a living, helps the living, and has the compassion of helping the world. Therefore, the poet is full of admiration for him, but in this way, admiration is not encountered, which highlights his melancholy.
On the other hand, now, Lin Xuan has entered the legendary axis of the earth, but he finds that this place is strange everywhere, but he can't see the legendary head of state. He has no admiration for the culprit in World War II, and just wants to reach the end of the secret and make a complete conclusion to the matter.
"Yes, if I can't see the Führer, I always feel that I have come for nothing, but I hope ...... I hope that the people of the empty sand will open the tunnel and open the portal. Samantha said.
Lin Xuan shook his head, but didn't speak. He didn't want to hit Samantha again, even though he was more than ninety percent sure that the end of the ice was just a mirror.
Samantha changed her position, suddenly lowered her head, and yawned deeply.
Lin Xuan took out the sleeping bag from his backpack and gently spread it on the stone. The sleeping bag has a tight moisture barrier on three sides, and the floor is covered with a double layer of thickened thermal pads to ensure that users can rest well in any cold environment.
"You sleep for a while, I'll keep watch." "It's a long battle, it's going to be a long one, it's not going to last long," he said. ”
Samantha thought about it for a moment, then obediently took off her boots and coat and slipped into her sleeping bag.
"I only sleep for an hour and take turns." Samantha said.
After only a minute, Samantha fell asleep, it seemed that she was too tired, and if she continued to hold on, she would only collapse in an instant.
Lin Xuan sat on his knees, his chin resting on his knees, silently looking at the fire from afar.
He carefully scrutinized the life information of the Führer, from fame, blitzkrieg to defeat, suicide, and the absence of bones, the process was like a roller coaster, making all kinds of unbelievable postures in high-speed running, no matter how thrilling, it would always end up dull and then gradually forgotten.
"Bright as a meteor streaked across the night sky, it fell into cold stone in an instant." He prefers to compare a person like the Führer to a meteor that has slipped from the sky, and has walked through his life brightly and briefly.
Meteors can bring hope and dreams to people, and the appearance of the Führer is the biggest disaster for mankind in the twentieth century, and the residual poison has been a headache for anti-Nazi organizations around the world for a long time.
According to internal data, between 1960 and 1970, the "son of the head of state" incident occurred in many countries in Europe, North America, South America and other countries, which shook the politics of Western countries. At the heart of that incident was a German doctor who had served as the Führer's personal health officer, revealing that the Führer had secretly conceived hundreds of children by means of "borrowing the womb to give birth" and "donating sperm to give birth to children", and drowned all the girls born to the other party, leaving only boys, about 100 to 150. The Nazi government used a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to raise the baby boy born in accordance with the family environment of the Führer. The purpose of that is definitely to train hundreds of heads of state, so that these children grow up to have the leadership temperament of the head of state, and then look for opportunities for the head of state to rise, and eventually dominate the world and establish an all-earth alliance.
That plan was hit hard by the Mossad forces, and most of the children were rescued and sent to another good environment to grow up. For those who already possessed a destructive and aggressive "rudimentary form of the Führer", we could only carry out secret "humane transformation" to ensure that the newly acquired world peace could be steadily consolidated.
The incident was supposed to be secretly detected and secretly carried out to ensure that there would be no major panic among the people in various countries, but later, the luggage of a second secretary of the United Nations was stolen from the Helsinki airport, and the detailed materials leading to the whole incident fell into the hands of the Russian media, so it became a global sensation for a while.
It is a pity that when the Führer did this, various anti-reconnaissance and protection measures were arranged throughout Europe, and in the end, some children escaped the iron-blooded pursuit of the Mossad and did not know what to do.
According to the information conveyed to Lin Xuan by the organization, it is likely that a "son of the Führer" has joined the exploration of the Earth's axis, trying to retrace the path of the Führer, control the divine power, and recreate the grand territory of the Nazis.
Like a cancer tumor that has spread inside the human body, the shadow of the Führer is everywhere and has long since become a web of terrorism that envelops the whole world. Even if the major lesion is removed, other toxins that are not visible to the naked eye can still develop into new tumors under appropriate conditions.
"There is still a long way to go!" Lin Xuan sighed.
He slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and adopted the Taoist technique of "one breath" to enter the rather subtle "underworld of thought". This state is the same as Buddhism's "meditation", which can make people purify their minds in a short period of time, get rid of selfish and distracting thoughts, and become a hundred times more spiritual.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan felt a soft girl's hand on his shoulder.
He didn't move, but quietly felt the warmth coming from that hand, and judged for the first time that it seemed to be Gesang's hand.
"Actually, we were all wrong." Gesang said quietly.
"What's wrong?" Lin Xuan asked.
"We chose the wrong path in the first place." Gesang replied.
Gesang's life ended in Jiwu Temple, leaving behind only endless regrets.
"Sometimes, the path is not chosen by us, but by the times that push us onto such a path. If people are free to make choices in this life, many people will definitely start over and do something completely different. Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.
Looking back on his history for the past three years, he feels that he has been in a vast labyrinth, going around and around, unable to see the right direction. The successive appearances of Tian Meng, Gesang, Donna, and Samantha made him push by an invisible hand, and until now, he is trapped under Mount Everest.
"I'm most afraid that the mirror will be empty, isn't it?" Gesang laughed, bitterly bitter, not at all like what she should have at that age.
"Is this a dream?" Lin Xuan asked rhetorically.
"It's not." Gesang replied clearly.
"It's not a dream, but what is it? In the Jiwu Temple, we have obviously been separated by yin and yang forever. Lin Xuan didn't dare to look back, but he was afraid that it would be the first time, and Gesang would be gone.
"We are in the echoes of life." Gesang replied.
Lin Xuan lowered his head and chewed on the words "echo of life".
"It's a different stage of life, and in a nutshell, it's a person shouting out in the valley that can be stirring for up to ten minutes. In addition, if a pebble is thrown into a quiet lake, the ripples on the surface of the lake can stir for hundreds of meters. What you hear now is what I want to sue you in the distant Temple of Extreme Things. The transition of life from fresh to withered is a moment in the eyes of human beings, but from a microscopic point of view, half a second or a second is a long torturous process. In that process, I thought of something that I could tell you slowly. Of course, it's our fate that you can finally hear about them. There are also many people who leave hundreds of millions of echoes but are not heard. Gesang sighed.
"What are you going to sue me?" Lin Xuan didn't dare to delay and immediately asked.
"What I want to say, in fact, is only one sentence, at the moment of life and death, I saw the mirror, and I saw the pair of eyes soaked with tears in the mirror." Gesang replied.