In the deep and quiet research institute, Chu Zhi looked coldly at Sakura Manji's corpse. This young man, who was originally full of vitality, seemed to have shouldered the fate of the hero of the Guilty Crown a moment ago, and would do a big job under the manipulation of Liu Mengchao.

I just didn't think of it.

"It's just too fast."

Chu Zhi squatted down slowly, as if a dark cloud was floating down from the sky and falling on the deep and quiet ocean. Inside the institute, on the cold, hard ground. I saw that the cold and hard ground slowly reflected Chu Zhi's face, and there seemed to be no expression on that face, which was exactly the same as Liu Mengchao's.

There is no emotion, this is the biggest difference between Chu Zhi and Liu Mengchao, he is like a precision machine, inputting necessary or unnecessary conditions into his brain, and then calculating all the possibilities, so that everything is in his own hands.

This ability is always frightening. No one wants to be seen through by others, and no one wants to live in the shadow of others. Fear, despair, this is the emotions that Chu Zhi is most likely to bring to others.

It's just that now this kind of emotion can't be experienced by Sakura Manji.

His face was pale, and his eyes were silently open, as if he was complaining about this unfair world. The pupils dilated, converging in the absence of light, and the breath drifted away, as if the secret of the heartbeat had long been forgotten.

Dead, a man who couldn't have died more thoroughly.

Chu Zhi slowly lowered his head, staring at the corpse that no longer breathed, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch. The twitching was so strange and so subtle, like the first green shoots emerging from the fragrant earth after a rainy day, so slight that it was impossible to see.

Only, it all really happened.

Chu Zhi raised his hand. Glide over your cheeks, which should be emotionless, and then freeze there.

"I didn't expect that."

He whispered, his eyes looking at Sakura's corpse.

Didn't think of it.

He didn't expect Sakura to die here?

No, how could such a simple thing not be thought of for Chu Zhi. This kind of thing is like one plus one equals two, and it couldn't be more obvious in front of Chu Zhi.

So...... What did he not think of, what did he not think of?

Maybe except for Chu Zhi, no one knows the Tao anymore. He just stood quietly on top of Sakuramanji's corpse and raised his hand.

Hands up, the wind rises.

The wind danced under Chu Zhi's palm. Swirling came to Sakura's side.

The wind comes, the fire is born.

The flames were beating, like green seedlings moistened by rain, growing quietly little by little, neither over-the-top nor overly ostentatious.

She was quiet, as quiet as a girl in a white dress who shyly hid in the shade of a tree to read.

Flames can also be very quiet. As long as he is in Chu Zhi's hands.

At this moment, the flames were like a girl's slender and soft hands, spreading on Chu Zhi's body little by little. Push the hair up little by little through the forehead. Then it was reduced to ashes.

The flames, as if turned into water.

Since it is water, it is naturally more gentle.

The gentle flame makes nature more beautiful.

Little by little, the flames flowed on Sakura's cheeks. Erase the traces of his existence in this worldly realm. Wiped the corners of his lips, stroked his cheeks, kissed the tip of his nose. Then it leaves the most delicate traces on those transparent and large eyes.

The head of the cherry blossom manji turned into flying ash, condensed and formed, and fell to the ground quietly.

His body moved more slowly, little by little, little by little, gently and comfortably. It seems that someone is playing a bamboo flute, wandering in the forest, and the tiny pores are the green bamboos in the bamboo forest, they shake behind this quiet time and space, and then turn into fly ash and dissipate.

It all makes death beautiful.

Gentle and quiet death.

"It's beautiful."

Chu Zhi stared at the dissipating cherry blossom manji and said slowly. Chu Zhizhi said that there was no emotional code engraved in his soul, but even common sense was still telling this unparalleled wise man.

At this moment, the death created by him and Liu Mengchao is very beautiful.

It's breathtakingly beautiful, and naturally, Sakura Manji can't breathe anymore.

On the other side, there was a man breathing heavily.

He is Liu Mengchao, and he is in mid-air.

Qi Qi's whole person was curled up in Liu Mengchao's arms, and his bright long pink hair was like a flag waving in the wind, fluttering happily but gently on Liu Mengchao's side.

The altitude is very high, and it is naturally cold.

The cold air is constantly touching the snow-white and smooth skin with its cold hands. It's just that the girl doesn't feel cold now.

A wide scarlet trench coat was draped over the girl's body, shielding her from the sound of the wind blowing from the outside world.

A fiery heart was now beating in the girl's chest, thumping to dispel the chill from the bottom of her heart. A girl who originally felt abandoned by the entire world.。 The first time I found out, it turned out to be hidden in the arms of a person, it was so warm and comfortable.

"Liu Mengchao, where are we going?"

The voice of Qi Qi sounded in Liu Mengchao's ears, like the softest greeting, and like the murmur in the sweetest sleep. She may not want Liu Mengchao to give an answer, she may just want to prove her existence.

Simply so, the existence that exists in the arms of Liu Mengchao.

Liu Mengchao heard the call of the prayer and hugged the prayer even harder in his arms. The cold wind kept blowing past Liu Mengchao's ears, grinning, but it was miserable and miserable to avoid Liu Mengchao's footsteps.

Volleying in the void, this is Liu Mengchao's current pace.

He had a smile on his face, like a smile on his return from victory. Because Liu Mengchao clearly knew the Dao, he suddenly appeared in front of Chu Zhi, killed Sakura Manji, and took away Qi Qi.

Chu Zhi didn't know about this matter.

How can a person who can calculate everything fail to calculate this? This was originally a simple and interesting wave wheel, but now it seems to have been solved by Liu Mengchao.

The answer is so simple, even unreasonable, but for Liu Mengchao, this is really an interesting answer, and it couldn't be more interesting.

"Where are we going?"

Liu Mengchao repeated the question of the prayer again. The smile on his lips brightened.

"You...... Don't you know the way? ”

Qi Qi subconsciously raised his head and stared into Liu Mengchao's eyes with his bright red eyes. The eyes of the two men were pressed together, but nothing else was said.

Liu Mengchao just smiled, and then nodded.

Obviously, his actions speak for themselves.

Liu Mengchao didn't know what to do, and he didn't know where he was about to go. A person who doesn't even know what he is going to do, how can others figure it out.

Perhaps Chu Zhi is an exception.

He could count those people, people who didn't even know what he was going to do. He was able to make sure of all of their actions.

Because......

Even if Chu Zhi himself has no feelings, those people are in his control. Those who were manipulated by Chu Zhi still had feelings.

As long as there are feelings, there will be traces. As long as there are traces, there will be roads. As long as there is a road, there will be a way. As long as there is a method, it will be mastered by Chu Zhi.

It's just that now, this matter that is natural and obvious, seems to have been completely broken by Liu Mengchao.

Thinking of this, even Liu Mengchao himself began to smile. Because he doesn't quite know what his feelings are now. was originally just an orderly emotion, but now it seems that Liu Mengchao sprinkled it on snow-white rice paper with full ink.

On the picture on the rice paper, Liu Mengchao didn't know what to say.

Liu Mengchao doesn't know the way, so naturally no one will know the way. Everything went back to the beginning. It couldn't have been easier, easier.

This is a game that Liu Mengchao has wanted to play with Chu Zhi since he was a child, a game that is expected by these two brothers who are not humans.

"Brother, guess what. What am I thinking about right now? ”

Liu Mengchao, who was a child, asked, and the adult Chu Zhi easily said the answer. Because at that time, his younger brother still had reason and human emotions. It has not yet gone beyond all this, and it has not yet turned it into a disorderly flying flotsam, sprinkled wantonly in the sky.

And now......

To be disordered is to be orderly; Madness is reason; To mix all feelings is to have no feelings at all.

The two brothers, walking in opposite directions, came to the end of the world realm.

This world is also round, so they see each other, and then one smiles and the other is silent.

Liu Mengchao was smiling because he had finally found a way to defeat Chu Zhi. It's not that he abandoned all his feelings and forced himself to simulate Chu Zhi's emotions.

On the contrary, release your feelings completely. Let everything be orderly into disorder, let all reason become crazy, let the emotions of nothingness be refilled, and then overflow.

And Chu Zhi was still silent, he sat in the research institute and was silent. For the first time, he found himself seemingly at the bottom of the game of guessing his brother's thoughts. Knowing this, Chu Zhi began to take deep breaths, which was not to regulate his psychology, but to get more oxygen.

Oxygen fills his brain, and he sits cross-legged on the ground. With the same face as Liu Mengchao, he stared at the corpse that only left embers, and then Chu Zhi lowered his head and stretched out his finger.

The cold and slender fingers cut through the souls, and hovered on the opposite side of death.

He's counting.

After recalculating all the disorder into order.

In recalculating all the madness into reason.

After recalculating all the irrepressible emotions and then zeroing them out. (To be continued......)

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