Chapter Seventy-Four: The Alternation of World Lines
Su Yuheng shouted not to die, thinking that this would help his senior brother's injuries be reduced a little.
He decided to jump out and stand against everyone with Chu Zihang. Just like Chu Zihang said that he would help him blow up the axle of the wedding, they all stood up when they needed each other's help the most.
But he slowly stopped, like an office worker who hadn't caught the bus. He tried desperately to make himself stronger, but he didn't want anyone to say to him again, "You're late." β
But he still didn't catch up.
He hadn't even opened his mouth to say to Chu Zihang: "Senior brother, I'll ...... you"
Su Yuheng looked at Chu Zihang silently. The young man, who was resolute on the outside and sensitive on the inside, was lying quietly in JΓΆrmungΓ₯rd's arms at the moment, his golden eyes that never went out had returned to maroon, blood was stained all over his body, and the scales on his face had faded, revealing his delicate face again.
Ye Mengjiade rubbed Chu Zihang's face like a kitten, she looked at Chu Zihang in her arms, and the tenderness in her eyes almost overflowed.
The one you like will always grow up slowly...... And leave you...... One day never to come back.
She rubbed Chu Zihang's face and whispered, "Senior Brother Chu......"
She paused, her words stuck in her throat, and after a long time she said, "What a fool." β
A sharp white blade pierced her chest.
Ange stood behind her, hesitating to make up for it.
The tailbone of the Yaki Orochi, which is called the 'Heavenly Cluster Cloud' in that mythological story, is a born sword, and Ange did not forget to bring it out when he salvaged the remains of the White King.
The girl stroked the boy's face, the movements became softer and slower, and the boy in her arms was already asleep, so let him sleep like this, and don't wake him up again.
She held the boy in her arms and fell asleep too.
Su Yuheng squatted down with his head down, he hugged his knees, shrunk into that lowercase "e", suddenly, he wanted to close his eyes and sleep well, and then Professor Guderian would wake him up and introduce him to the Kassel Academy, and then he would meet Nuno, Chu Zihang and Caesar again, everything was so hopeful, everything was still in time.
"Brother, you're tired... But you have never been so tired, even if there is something bad, you will face it optimistically, and your vitality is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. The little devil didn't know when he was standing in front of him.
"Isn't it sad to die alone?" Lu Mingze's eyes were full of pity, "Isn't your last wish to take revenge on the whole world?" Lu Mingfei? β
"To the whole world... Revenge? Su Yuheng spit out word by word.
"My friends are all dead, and I'm the only one left, but I don't want to live my life with hatred and revenge like the headmaster, because I don't know who to hate or revenge, I don't want to take revenge on the world, and the world doesn't owe me anything. I just feel very tired, and I will be even more tired in the future, no one will care what I think, and no one will listen to my mouth full of bad words, I am a waste material, just live my life honestly, and why force a life that does not belong to me. His voice gradually lowered, and his head was buried deeper, like a child who had done something wrong.
"You're right," Su Yuheng said after a long time.
"It doesn't taste good to die alone."
"Brother, you're tired, let's sleep for a while." Lu Mingze said softly.
Su Yuheng really felt a sudden sleepiness hit him, his eyelids fell heavily, covering his pupils, as if he was asleep.
His hair grew like a waterfall, and white filaments grew between his fingers, the tip of his nose, his chin, and every end of his body, enveloping him and forming a cocoon alone.
Blazing flames rose into the night sky around the remains of the first dragon king, and the flames exploded in the sky, as if there were wings spread out there.
The dragon bones of the bronze and the fire, the earth and the mountain, the sky and the wind, the sea and the water, the dragon bones of the four kings, they hovered above the cocoon, spun rapidly, and finally turned into a circle of light.
The sky was obscured by thick ink, thunder and lightning flickered in the clouds, huge storms were brewing, and huge waves were set off at sea level. Like some kind of conscription or sacrifice, all were shocked by the sight before them, fear beating against their chests like cold water, and subconsciously telling them that this was not something that mortals could peep into, and that all who saw it would pay with their lives.
If there was still the strength to fight with the first generation of dragon kings, then their determination and will were crushed at this moment, and their resistance, in the eyes of the gods, was just a small joke.
Ange looked out at the throne in the distance, which was empty.
The ground where the cocoon was located cracked in all directions and fell into the sea, and the flaming dragon bone cross fell straight into it.
After a long time, the silence was broken by a crisp cracking sound, the sound of a bird's beak pecking open an eggshell.
The plate in his hand slipped off due to a sudden jolt and fell to the ground, splashing debris everywhere.
"What's going on?" the aunt frowned.
"Dad, was it an earthquake just now?"
"It's an earthquake, right? But how can there be an earthquake in our place? Uncle scratched his head.
"I've saved some money over the years," the aunt stopped what she was doing, "why don't we go to another city and buy a suite to live in?" β
"Okay." Uncle nodded, staring intently at the TV, "I'll talk to the kids when they come back." β
I was still watching an entertainment program just now, and I don't know when it became a news program, he didn't think much about it and changed a few more channels, and found that all the TV programs had been rebroadcast as emergency news,
The headline of the news was an earthquake around the world at the same time.
The earth shook, the tide swelled, the sky darkened, the wind howled, and the chaos was raging.
The White King looked at the sea level as far as his eye could see with his sword, and suddenly heard a roar.
Under the iron-blue sky, black wings poked out of the sea, and the sea water slid down from the membrane wings, forming a waterfall of water, and a black dragon was rising from the depths of the sea, roaring wildly, announcing its return to the world.
"Asleep?" Someone gently nudged Su Yuheng.
Su Yuheng opened his eyes and saw Chen Wenwen.
He looked around, the afterglow of the setting sun spilling in lazily through the window, falling on the floor and on the desk, and there was silence all around, except for the ticking of the clock on the podium.
He looked down at his crumpled textbook.
"Not going home yet?" Chen Wenwen asked again.
She pointed to the clock again, "It's late." β
"Oh-oh, I'm sorry." He quickly got up from his seat, scratching his head. Su Yuheng didn't know what was going on, he just felt like he was back in his third year of high school.
Everything that happened before, the people I met, Nuo Nuo, Kassel Academy, Chu Zihang, and the little monster, turned out to be just a dream.
"That...... Chen Wenwen," Su Yuheng raised his head and looked at Chen Wenwen.
Chen Wenwen was a little overwhelmed by Su Yuheng's straight look, since she knew Su Yuheng, it was the first time she could clearly see Su Yuheng's eyes.
"You'll be happy." After a long time, Su Yuheng held back such a sentence, then patted Chen Wenwen's shoulder and ran out.
Chen Wenwen was stunned, she turned around and looked at Su Yuheng's back, feeling that he seemed to be a different person.
Su Yuheng was lying on the sloping lawn, his hands on his head, and the dog's tail grass in his mouth shook from time to time.
He looked at the fiery clouds in the sky, and felt that something very important had been lost, just like he was desperately trying to remember, and he couldn't remember the contents of the dream.
The people who had appeared in his life had faded like a tide.
After a long time, he got up and dusted his clothes and walked home.
The doorman in the communication room stopped him: "Lu Mingfei, there is your letter, sent from the United States." β
He scratched his head, took the letter handed by the window, and remembered that his aunt had escorted him to apply to many foreign universities, but they all politely rejected him.
"Sign for it." The doorman threw over another slip.
"Do you still need to sign for the letter?" Su Yuheng was puzzled.
"There is also a package that comes with the letter, and I want you to sign for it."
Su Yuheng signed in a daze, and got a big envelope with something hard inside.
He tore open the envelope, and inside was a pure black version of an N96 phone, and when he opened it, there was the only contact person in the business card holder, "Professor Guderian".
Su Yuheng's heart shrank suddenly, he saw this name for the first time, but he felt extremely familiar, where had he seen it? When? A golden mandala pattern appeared in his mind, shocking him.
Nighold leapt into the air, the light flowing above the black crystal wings, it towered over the sky, the last ray of light of humanity was swallowed up by this behemoth, the whole world became dark, and the darkness was too bright here.
Its casual roar was enough to make the world tremble.
"Invincible battlefield without defeat, no defeat, no victory, here alone, cast a sword on the sword hill, but this body has no regrets, hypocritical life, but still made of the sword."
The white king's sword pointed at the black king.
"What kind of scene does it seem to you to rewrite reality to the world with your heart."
Tens of thousands of weapons fell from the sky, and the rain of swords fell on the back of the Black King, which was the most important place for the Dragon King, where the nerve center of the Dragon Clan was hidden.
The old man's momentum was as turbulent as a wave, and his sharp and fierce eyes seemed to have a dragon awakened.
"In this world where infinite swords are hidden, it seems to me that it is full of tombstones, I'm sorry, please stay with me for a while......"
He rushed towards the black dragon, and the dragon king roared angrily, and the flames exploded around him, and the wind blew white hair.
"Until I'm worn out!"
"Liar! It must have been a liar! I just checked and that academy doesn't exist abroad! The aunt slapped her palm on the letter, and said it categorically.
Su Yuheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that the scene was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember when it happened.
"What about this N96......" he hesitated and looked up at his uncle.
Uncle has always been a very particular person, very particular about his identity and taste, he often said that such as mobile phones, watches, lighters these three sets are to be taken out and put on the table for people to see, in this regard can be said to be a connoisseur with a vicious eye.
He told Lu Mingze more than once that the new N96 is very "advanced", and if it can be matched with such a mobile phone, it is undoubtedly the icing on the cake.
But when he really saw the N96 in front of him, he didn't keep printing his fingerprints on his mobile phone as he imagined, showing a look of love, he just took out a cigarette from his pocket, tapped it lightly on the table a few times, and lit the cigarette silently.
"I also think it's a liar."
"Do you want to see that Professor Guderian?"
The aunt and uncle looked at each other
"Let me think again." Uncle said.
The aunt seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly took money out of her purse and stuffed it into him.
"Lu Mingfei, go downstairs and buy half a catty of Cantonese sausages, you need to use them for cooking at night."
"Uh-oh." Su Yuheng said.
He left hurriedly, if he was seen by his aunt, he would definitely have a training.
Su Yuheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, tilted his head and looked at the ground, went downstairs all the way, and bought the Cantonese sausage that his aunt wanted in the convenience store.
It was a large begonia tree, with rare petals falling downward from time to time, slowly rolling in the air to make traces.
He rubbed his eyes, convinced that he had read correctly.
When was one of these trees planted in front of the community? Su Yuheng scratched his head.
There was also a girl in front of the tree, and his curiosity drove him to see what she looked like, it was a girl with long red hair, wearing a white taffeta knee skirt, and high-heeled Roman shoes, and tied her long hair with a white headband.
The girl sat quietly in front of the tree, holding an ice cream in her hand, and her eyes were like jewels.
Su Yuheng was amazed by her beauty, there was a name that could be blurted out at any time stuck in his throat, he must have seen this girl, but he didn't remember it.
Who is this girl waiting for? How long has she been sitting here? The ice cream has already melted and fallen on the mud floor, why don't you eat it? Did she get a pigeon?
He looked at the girl quietly, not daring to open his mouth to disturb, time seemed to stand still in the girl, only the petals behind him kept falling, and she was well-behaved like a figure in a painting.
In that vague dream, Su Yuheng sat next to the girl, touched the girl's head with a smile, and said to her that I am here.
The moment the girl saw Su Yuheng, the glacier in her eyes began to melt, and she smiled happily, her smile was as warm as the gorgeous sunshine in winter.
She handed one of the ice creams to Su Yuheng, and that flavor of ice cream was the girl's favorite.
They sat quietly in front of this begonia tree, constantly passers-by passed by them, the sun was sinking, the street lights on the street gradually lit up, the neon lights reflected on the girl's face, she looked at the street curiously like a child, those things were new to the girl, she would exclaim, and share with Su Yuheng those things she found interesting.
In the dream, Su Yuheng couldn't see his face clearly, he could only judge that it was himself by his approximate body shape, what was they talking to, it seemed that a long time had passed, and he was almost time to go, so he stood up and stretched out his hand to the girl, and then the dream ended, and he didn't remember whether the girl held his hand.
Su Yuheng was a little panicked, as if a large piece had suddenly vacated in his heart, he had lost something very important, but he didn't remember it. He must have met these people somewhere and changed his life.
"Hello......" he finally decided to approach and ask the girl.
"Where have we met?"
The girl looked at Su Yuheng and blinked.
Su Yuheng was stunned, the girl in front of him and the girl in his dream were not the same person, but they were very similar.
He said with some frustration: "I'm sorry to recognize the wrong person." β
He left in a hurry, more like an escape.
Su Yuheng thought to himself, the girl behind him at this moment must be looking at him puzzled, ha, maybe it will be regarded as a nerve.
Su Yuheng laughed silently, the nervousness in his heart and some expectations disappeared.
Obviously I only saw her in a dream, but I felt that we had spent a long time together, and I only saw her in a dream, but I wanted to look for her all over the world.
He was suddenly a little sad, he might never meet the girl in his dream again, and the moment he saw the girl's face, he knew it wasn't her.
Night, hall.
Uncle leaned back on the couch, the lighter in his hand slowly flipping. Everyone else watched him quietly, waiting for the head of the family to speak.
"Ming Fei, I've been discussing with your aunt for a long time, so it's up to you to make your own choice this time."
Su Yuheng was stunned.
"We forced the decision for you before, and we didn't ask you if you wanted to, because you are still young, uncles and aunts are afraid that you will suffer outside, and you have not really encountered the dangers in this world, we always want to wait for you to be older, and then let you go by yourself."
"But we can't make choices for your life, and it's not up to us to decide who you meet in the future or where you go. You'll leave here one day and never come back, and we want your destination to be a place you want to go. β
The uncle pushed the N96 mobile phone on the table to Su Yuheng.
Su Yuheng picked up the phone, the screen lit up, and Professor Guderian in the contact came into view.
The flock-like armaments loomed over the Black King, and if you looked closely, you would see that they were all famous swords in the history of the world, and any one of them was worth enough to sleep in any museum or hero's tomb, but now they were awakened by Ange and served as pawns.
The rain of swords tore through the wind and squeezed out metal trills, and they fell on the black dragon's back, the equipment destroyed by the sharp scales, and scattered into countless fragments into the sea.
Over time, the scales on the Black King's back began to become defective, losing their luster and solidity, and then the cortical tissue under the dragon's scales was revealed, and blood slowly seeped out from under the scales.
It wasn't over yet, the meteor sliced through the sky and fell straight above Nighod's head.
Skyscanner in low-earth orbit is fully launched!
The Gattuso family's sword of Damocles all fell to the ground, enveloping the airspace it was in, and the scorching high-density metal rods disintegrated in flight, forming a dense web of striking shards from a half-melted state.
This time there is no room left in the Kassel Academy, and only one of them can survive between the half-breeds and the dragons!
"Brother......
Someone shouted in a low voice.
Blurred people and scenes flickered in his mind and became disillusioned.
Pictures are fleeting, with four-leaf clovers in the ears, flames in the shape of holy crosses exploding in the air, dragons turning into dead bones in the subway stations, girls above the wind, white long-tailed monsters roaring, people riding horses in the rain, and red-haired girls holding dolls.
Su Yuheng woke up from the bed suddenly, and found that his body was already soaked with sweat, so he lay down again, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Bit by bit, those dreams poured out like memories, enveloping him, filled with exhaustion and sadness, almost drowning him.
Cousin Lu Mingze was already asleep, and the snoring sounded from time to time, stopped and rang, and stopped, and after a long time, Su Yuheng got out of bed and picked up N96, Choose, Professor Guderian.
The phone was connected, but before Su Yuheng could speak, there was already a voice over there.
"Hello? I knew you would choose our Kassel Academy! β
"yes," he smiled, his throat glazed.
I have a hunch that if I choose the Kassel Academy, the pictures that appeared in the dream will become true, and the sadness in the dream will be presented in a way that is hundreds of times greater.
But if he didn't choose the Kassel Academy, what he missed would make him regret it for the rest of his life, and he was more afraid of missing out without struggle than going through grief and suffering.
"Hope it didn't disturb your rest. If I could, I decided to study at your college. β
"No, no, I'm just getting ready to go to bed, and it's really nice to hear such good news before bed!" Professor Guderian's words could not hide the joy, "Do you want to go out for a supper?" I've heard that Chinese supper is very distinctive. β
Su Yuheng was a little helpless, he sighed, what kind of people were in the academy he chose, and hung up the phone after a few nonsense words.
He leaned back in his chair and looked out the window, his gaze drifting away from the clouds, and he sat there, motionless from the occasional snoring.
"Lu Mingfei will go with me to buy tickets, everyone will give Lu Mingfei all the money." Chen Wenwen said.
Chen Wenwen suddenly went online and spoke in the group, so those invisible guys also jumped out one after another, one by one, they were lively and excited, not at all like they were suffering in the nightmare of the college entrance examination.
The last gathering of the literary club was to watch a movie in a small hall in the cinema.
Everyone knows very well in their hearts that this may not be a lot of time with each other, and after the college entrance examination, they will go their separate ways, and maybe the next time we get together will be many years later.
Everyone was very interested in this program, and it sounded like a great memory for the students of the club to watch a movie together in a separate small hall before graduation.
The group echoed the chorus, Su Yuheng, the main task of the director of the literary club is to collect money and run errands door-to-door, and this work is handed over to him as a rule.
After school, Su Yuheng and Chen Wenwen went to the cinema and set up a small hall to play "Robot Story", and then he accompanied Chen Wenwen to buy a paper bag of bellflowers, Chen Wenwen said that her mother liked it, Su Yuheng nodded after hearing it, and then there was silence.
Now Chen Wenwen is strolling home with him with a paper bag of bellflowers, Chen Wenwen is constantly looking for topics along the way, and Su Yuheng has a match or not.
"Which school does Lu Mingfei want to apply for?" Chen Wenwen asked.
"I guess I'm going to go to school abroad," he slowed, and finally stopped, looking at the river. They walked along the cobbled river, with the green and blue water on one side and cafes, cinemas, florists and specialty shops on the other.
"There's something waiting for me there, I have to go."
"You seem to be very upset and worried," Chen Wenwen laughed.
"It always feels like you're a different person when you wake up from that sleep. In the past, you could tell what you were thinking by looking at the expression on your face, and you would just say what you wanted to say. But now you don't see joy or sadness in your expression, it's like putting on a mask, and you're laughing when everyone laughs, but I know you're not as happy as you are smiling. All of a sudden, you're very calm, and all those things you want to say are hidden in your heart. β
The process of grinding off your edges and corners is painful, isn't it? The decrepit boy will grow up one day, and in order to shed his childishness, he will give up a lot of things that he once treasured. When I grow up, I look back and realize that there is no freedom in the world.
"Where do you want to study?" Su Yuheng asked.
"Well, I want to be admitted to Shangcheng, Zhao Menghua and Su Xiaoqiao were both admitted to Shangcheng University." Chen Wenwen whispered.
"It's good to go uptown."
"Like Uptown?"
"Well, I like it, I have friends living there."
"Girls?"
"Yes, a very cute girl, she still has a younger brother or an older brother, I don't remember."
Su Yuheng was tidying up his clothes in front of the mirror, the movie was about to play, he deliberately tidied up his hair, so that others could not easily see that he was in a hurry, and then washed his face with water, erasing the trace of tiredness, he felt that everything was almost the same, he stayed for a while, and always felt that someone should stand beside him, hand him things at any time, help him sort out everything, he just had to cooperate.
But he was the only one in the bathroom, and the only sound in the whole room was the sound of water running away.
"What is Lu Mingfei doing?" Zhao Menghua asked tentatively, he had just walked into the bathroom.
"It's nothing, I'll go over first, I'll wait for you outside." Su Yuheng was about to go out.
"Clothes, change them when you give a speech." Zhao Menghua stopped Su Yuheng and gave him a bag, "Chen Wenwen said that she was more formal when she gave a speech. β
He turned the clothes out of the bag and saw that they were actually a two-button black suit, a white shirt, and a narrow black tie, which was a typical Korean suit.
My head started hurting again, like something was desperately trying to get out.
A stage was full of people, and the expressions on everyone's faces were joyful, as if celebrating the success of a certain performance.
There was only one exception, who was out of the crowd and seemed so unsociable, superfluous.
Su Yuheng thought to himself that there must be something sad to be like this, he didn't care about pretending in front of others, and he was so sad that he didn't even have the strength to raise the corners of his mouth. The atmosphere of joy vanished to him, and a lonely boy with empty eyes.
No one noticed him slowly crouching down, huddled in a ball, and the overwhelming laughter drowned out his sadness.
Su Yuheng looked at the boy who was squatting, and suddenly understood that it was himself.
"Put it on." Zhao Menghua's words brought Su Yuheng back to reality.
"It doesn't have to be so grand, right? The life of the third year of high school is already tense, if you come out to watch a movie and do it so seriously, isn't it a bit of a contradiction? Su Yuheng said
"If you put it on, put it on, where is there so much nonsense." Zhao showed an impatient look, and even his tone changed to a commanding tone.
Su Yuheng is just one of his junior brothers, and he is also the most useless of the younger brothers, as long as he says a word, Su Yuheng will have to walk with his head down at school in the future, and he, Zhao Menghua, can step on Su Yuheng at any time, but he is too lazy to step on it, because Su Yuheng will stain his shoes.
But now this most useless little brother is disobeying his orders, and he feels that he has to teach Su Yuheng a lesson.
According to the past, Su Yuheng would definitely be frightened by him, and then apologize desperately and try his best to please him, but when he looked at Su Yuheng, he was surprised to find that Su Yuheng was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard the previous reprimand, and looked at him very calmly.
Cold sweat slowly flowed down, it was the first time Zhao Menghua saw such a look in Su Yuheng's eyes, he looked at you very calmly, making you feel uneasy and frightened, obviously he was standing there motionless, but he felt that he was in a dangerous situation, he even forgot that he was the boss of this waste material, and at that moment he felt that he was crushed by Su Yuheng.
"I don't think you said those words, and don't talk to me in that tone again...... I'm not one of your little brothers. Su Yuheng said lightly.
This sentence is so cool, Su Yuheng was secretly happy in his heart, and said what he had always wanted to say but didn't dare to say.
He didn't know why, he suddenly had the courage to talk to Zhao Menghua like this.
Those words seemed to blurt out, and there was a sense of comfort in spitting out the words hidden in his heart, as if someone often said this to him Su Yuheng, he felt sad but couldn't show anything, so he could only be embarrassed and silent, pretending not to care.
In fact, he hates this sentence, "I don't think you have said those words".
Is it those words that shouldn't be said, or should the person who said those words not be him Su Yuheng?
He was stunned, silver four-leaf clover earrings flashed in his mind, and his heart suddenly hurt, like a needle pierced into it, pierced into the deepest part of his heart, and the whole needle didn't go in, it beat with his heart.
He didn't wait for Zhao Menghua to speak, he turned around and left the bathroom, the Korean version of the suit was quietly packed in the bag, and between the two of them talking, it was neatly folded by Su Yuheng.
Su Yuheng walked into the small screening room, his gaze swept from Su Xiaoqiang's body, and then to the more than a dozen members of the literary club who had already occupied their respective positions and were drinking Coke and eating popcorn.
Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao, the fattest twin brothers in the literary club over there, both walked over in black suits, looking at Su Yuheng in surprise, their faces full of incredulity.
"Lu Mingfei, you didn't change your suit?" Xu Miaomiao asked.
With Su Yuheng's character, as long as Zhao Menghua said a word, he didn't even have to say anything, Su Yuheng would do it obediently with a look.
But now that he hasn't changed his clothes, all plans have been disrupted, someone has jumped out of the script, and they have always felt that Su Yuheng is like an animal in the circus, a toy that provides them with fun.
But now the little creature was lying lazily on the ground, at the hands of the trainer and whipping, and it scanned everyone in the audience, and its eyes were as cold as the lord sitting on the throne.