Chapter 211: The Last Cry
"You're talking about...... Emperor Tian, Brother Emperor!" I said in amazement.
"Yes, he is the most prestigious guy in the corpse demon world, and more than half of the corpse demons call him the boss, or the emperor brother. β
Duan Mo sighed with a bitter face: "Speaking of which, he is also my Duan Mo's eldest brother, but it's a pity that he died in Nanjing, but it's a pity that Hong Kong is too far away, and I couldn't go there that time." β
Nodding silently, thinking back to Di Tian's honest face and extraordinary temperament, if he was still here, maybe he would really take all his brothers to Tokyo to support me and Chutian, like that......
I sighed again, but I was suddenly stunned, staring at Duan Mo and saying, "Wait! You are the administrator of Hong Kong, your name is Duan Mo, and you are Brother Di's brother?"
I remembered that the small note that Di Tian finally stuffed into me was: Hong Kong, Duan Mo!
I really didn't expect that I would meet him at this moment, but unfortunately I have lost that note.
Duan Mo waved his hand and smiled indifferently: "Actually, I know that you are Brother Di's brother, from the time you said that you were the administrator of Nanjing, I roughly guessed it, so I brought you back, you don't have to thank me, if you want to thank Brother Di, thank Brother Di." β
My expression froze again, I 'rubbed' my eyes, and covered them violently, desperately taking a deep breath but still unable to calm the tremor in my heart.
"Boy, didn't you say that you have been through so much that you forgot to cry and laugh. Duan Mo said with a smile.
Yes, I vowed not to cry anymore, I vowed to be ruthless, but when that honest smiling face came to mind, when I knew that Duan Mo was because of the emperor's genius......
Emperor Tian is dead, but he is still taking care of me!
My shoulders were shaking, tears were finally pouring out of my eyes, and I couldn't stop rubbing them desperately, my face could no longer maintain its indifference, and my expression had already collapsed.
Yes, if Emperor Tian is still alive, the black mound is a 'hair', and the wind of the underworld is a fart!
If Di Tian was still alive, how could I only launch that surprise attack with Shaohua, and he and all his good brothers would definitely stand behind him!
If Emperor Tian was still alive, how could he let his little brother be blown away by a nuclear bomb and almost starve to death on a desert island!
The bitterness of the past few days, just because of this sentence If Emperor Tian is still alive, it will be completely 'sexual' outburst, I lay on the table and roared hard, and my emotions collapsed instantly.
In fact, Di Tian is not strong, maybe even if he is there, he can't change anything, but he is like the only hope left in our hearts, unwilling to accept the fragmented reality of this world, always fantasizing that everything is just a dream, crying, waking up, everything will change back to the way it was.
But is it possible? Is it possible? Emperor Tian is dead, and nothing can be changed.
A hand was placed on my shoulder, and Duan Mo sighed: "Boy, I know you have been through a lot, and you can see that you want to pretend to be cold, this is good, if you don't become cold, you can't survive the cruelty, but ......"
"Coldness is by no means pretended, but from the heart, I can see that you still have grievances in your heart, and there are a lot of tears, once 'sex' cry a heart, cry again and then swear to change yourself, otherwise you will go crazy." β
"Don't be afraid of losing face, who in this world doesn't want to cry when they see it? Not to mention shedding tears for the best brother, it's worth it, it's not ashamed!"
I understand, now I'm about to be 'driven' crazy, while constantly recalling the last smiles of Murong Xiuyi and Cangnan, while desperately pretending to be cruel, I don't dare to show concern for Wen Lesha, because I don't dare to be friends and partners with her, because I'm afraid of losing ...... again
I have lost too much, there is not much left, if this grievance is not completely cried, I really don't know how long I can last, maybe it will become like Yu Tianchen, completely give up principles, give up everything.
Turning my head and hugging Duan Mo, I cried loudly, my heart was broken, I cried and even knelt on the ground, I swear, I only cried once, the last time! I must be strong, I must learn to be ruthless, otherwise I really can't survive.
Duan Mo didn't persuade me, and there was not the slightest ridicule on his face, he just lit a cigarette and handed it to me, and I took it for a long time to catch it, and I couldn't even maintain my trembling hands.
Wen Leisha woke up, she couldn't see it, but she could hear my crying, the 'woman' face was sentimental, but there was a little relief, in fact, this is the real Li Yang, even if she immediately changed back to an indifferent expression after crying, her heart will not change, and her persistence will not change.
Today, I was completely presumptuous, crying so happily, crying all the grievances, and crying all the troubles, the confusion on the desert island actually dissipated with the tears.
is no longer naΓ―ve, this sentence is not just talking, but with tears, all the innocence will be washed away.
In fact, tears are really not ashamed, they will only express our most sincere emotions, and will only make our mood completely calm, when the crying stops, when I grit my teeth again and stand up, wipe away my tears......
"Whew. I took a deep breath, and this time, my expression was truly cold, no longer pretending, or perhaps...... It's not called coldness, it's just calm, it's just 'waves'.
Duan Mo smiled and nodded, he saw that I had recovered, and asked me with a smile what I planned to do in the future.
"Let's recover from the injury first, and then talk about the rest. I muttered, making my judgment in the most straightforward and simple way.
"Your injuries seem to be difficult to recover, is it because of nuclear radiation?" Duan Mo could see at a glance that the rift on my body was very terrifying, and it seemed that it could not be healed.
"Well, but these are not important, it's just that I'm getting ugly, it's just that my demon martial arts are recovering very slowly, and I ...... in my heart" I frowned and said the matter of the crystal.
Duan Mo didn't know much about the gray 'color', he frowned when he heard it, and thought for a long time before saying, "Boy, I'll take you to meet someone, maybe he knows how to solve these problems." β
"Who is it?" I asked blankly, I originally wanted to go to Chu Tian or Qin Lan.
"Have you heard of Feng Fang?" Duan Mo asked, seeing me shaking his head and smiling slightly: "It's an old man who is famous in the corpse demon world, not because he is very strong, but because this old man was a biologist before he became a corpse demon, and he can be said to be the old guy who knows the corpse demon physique the best in the world." β
I was moved for a while, I felt very bullish when I heard the title, I don't know who is stronger than Qin Lan, but it is also different, one specializes in history and the other specializes in biology.
"By the way, this old man is a bit weird, don't be scared for a while, his favorite thing is to dissect corpses. Duan Mo smiled dryly: "And it's alive, I have been dissected by him several times." β
I don't care, I just hope that someone will help me dig out the crystal in my heart and destroy it, but why is Duan Mo okay to let a crazy little old man dissect it?
Speaking of which, Duan Mo is a person who is similar to me, I don't know the 'sex' personality, I'm talking about appearance and temperament, he and I are not tall, not short, not fat, not thin, not ugly, not handsome, even holding a cigarette like a child, I really don't know how he became a Hong Kong administrator.
By the way, I still don't know what his demon martial arts are, there are a few pieces, he hasn't shown them at all, but Fang Cai's stunt that is extremely similar to Chu Tian's hand shocked me very much, and asked as he walked.
"Stunt?" Duan Mo pouted unexpectedly and smiled, "That thing is not a big deal, wait until you recover from your injuries and then talk slowly." β
I don't know how Chu Tian and King Hao will feel when they hear this, but I vaguely feel that meeting Duan Mo may be another big opportunity for me to increase my strength, not demon power but skill!
Because this guy seems to be ...... It doesn't rely on demon martial arts to fight at all, and completely breaks the normal pattern of corpse demons.
Duan Mo smiled again and said: "These things, you will know after you meet Feng Fang, although this old man is so weak that he only has two pieces of back armor, but he will also use the trick I used just now." β
My expression is stiff, the stunt of the ten-winged Chutian, the little old man with two pieces of back armor will also be?
"Don't talk about it now, you'll understand when you understand what real demonic power is. Duan Mo said mysteriously.
As he said, I quickly understood the secret, and at the same time, as he said, Feng Fang is really a strange old man, completely different from Qin Lan's appearance as an old pedant all day long, this guy is dressed as a mad scientist, wearing a white coat, a scruffy beard and upside down hair, a thin and withered body, but with a weirdly big head, a pair of mouse eyes, but wearing a pair of huge glasses.
The funniest thing is that when Duan Mo took me into his residence, on the experimental table, he was holding a dagger made of thin scales, desperately cutting on a piece of winged demon martial arts, what did he want to do?
"Don't cut it, I've brought you experiments. Duan Mo smiled, and I pursed my lips.
The old man turned his face and glanced at me, and with just one glance, the mouse's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Why did it crack like this?"
"The result of nuclear radiation. I replied.
"Nuclear radiation 'emission'......" Feng Fang stared at me in surprise, rubbing his hands desperately, at that moment I felt exactly the same as the guinea pig in the cage, or even more pitiful.
Duan Mo said again: "By the way, there is also the gray 'color' legend a while ago, this kid knows a lot, and what gray 'color' crystals are embedded in his body, you can study it carefully." β
"Gray 'color'!!" Feng Fang grabbed my hand excitedly, turned his head and ran towards the experimental table, shouting as he ran: "Boy, lie down, take off your clothes quickly, let me cut two knives and see." β
I swore not to cry, but at that moment, I seemed to have the urge to wipe my tears again, I heard that there are many corpse mutilation cases in Hong Kong, this old man will not chop me to pieces, right?
Two minutes later, on the experimental table, a terrible and weird scream sounded, this damn Duan Mo, I took back all my good feelings for him, this damn old man, he didn't take anesthetic 'medicine' during surgery?