Why?

Shen Ji looked at the face of the person in front of him, and read these three words silently with difficulty.

"I'm really, really, sorry ......"

Black blood gushed down the corners of his pale lips, across his jaw, and drip after drop on the hand that Shen Ji held the Broken Soul. Every drop was like a hot flame burning on Shen Halberd's skin.

"Why, Changping, tell me why!"

This man who has carried the whole world and the responsibility of everyone on his shoulders is finally crushed when he faces the person he loves the most.

What is this............

Mired in despair......

So many lives have been sacrificed......

Struggling on the brink of death......

The enemy that must be defeated is the one who must be absolutely protected, and who wants to see each other again when he dies......

I clearly said that I would never let him get hurt again in the future, I clearly said that I would definitely be by his side, and I clearly said that I would take care of him in the future......

But why is he the king?

Why is it!

"Halberd, I'm sorry...... I lied to you because I'm a scumbag. Actually, I regained all my memories long after I woke up. ”

"But, I'm just a monster that has been virtualized by the game, a monster who can't get out of the game world. And you, you, the players, will leave here forever. ”

"I can't imagine if, if Morbid were to disappear forever, it would never appear in front of me. The pain I couldn't contain just thinking about it. I'm a selfish waste......"

"You know, you know how happy I was when I learned that you couldn't get out anymore. We can finally stay together forever, and we can finally ......."

"But you want to run away so much...... I am the king, and I can give you all that you want, as long as you can stay with me...... But I can't afford to give you what you want......"

"My halberd, an eagle, is the best man in the world. You're always going to fly away, to the skies that I can't reach. How could I, how could I just keep you in a cage. ”

Li Lingsheng's blood-colored eyes slowly faded, and the dark liquid was like a bead with a broken thread, and it struck out of his eye sockets. It flowed down my cheeks, so deep and so painful.

"Don't, ...... said" Shen Ji trembled, and even his words began to fall apart. All he felt was that his eyes hurt, his muscles hurt, and his whole body hurt so much that it was about to drive him crazy. But the most painful thing is the heart.

"I have killed everyone and my brother in the Valley of the Wicked, how can I let you die, I said that I will protect you, how can I let you die. How can I ......do it?"

Li Lingsheng raised his right hand with difficulty, lifted it up with difficulty, and stroked Shen Ji's cheek little by little. He stood on tiptoe, put his halberd on his bloodless lips, and kissed it gently.

"I used to be so stupid...... So ignorance, now, now...... I'll let you go......"

Li Lingsheng forcefully pulled out the head of the Soul Shattering Spear that had pierced into his body with his left hand, and fell weakly into Shen Ji's arms.

"I seem to be able to understand my brother at that time. Morbid should always be, well...... Survive...... Go to ......"

The tears that fell down were like a final declaration.

"What a blessing to meet you in this life......"

This is left in vain, and the last bit of warmth remains.

"Changping! Wake up!"

Shen Ji hugged Li Lingsheng's body that was about to slide down, and grabbed his hand that was about to hang down from his cheek. Shouting uncontrollably.

"Open your eyes, how can you just leave. ”

Shen Ji shook Li Lingsheng's body vigorously, but the man seemed to be asleep, his eyelids closed heavily, and there was no reaction.

Wake up, why don't you tell me anything, why is it always such a person who decides everything, what do you think of me!

Get up, I'll take you out. I'll take you to see the tall buildings outside. We can go to the Maldives to see the sea, go skiing in Switzerland, go bungee jumping in the Alps, go to the Netherlands to get married. We can go to the movies, go shopping hand in hand and in couples' clothes, buy you a lot of clothes, and do a lot of things that couples do. We can live together, clean the room together, do the laundry, and just sit on the floor and rest when we are tired. We can turn off the lights, hide in the corner, kiss, caress and do something more intimate. We can just live together as normal, adopt a child, be a boy or a girl, raise him/her safely, and give them infinite affection. Watch them grow up, watch them get married, and then form a happy family. When all our teeth and hair have fallen out, and we can't even walk, we can lie in the same bed and hold hands and die without regrets.

We still have so much more to do......

I haven't told you I love you......

I didn't even tell you that my name is Su Shenji......

How could you just leave me so ridiculously.

You say I'm an eagle, but I only want to fly in the sky of your heart. Without the sky, where would the eagle fly?

Don't give up on me, don't let me go............

Shen Ji hugged Li Lingsheng and fell to his knees, his dark eyes gradually spreading. He put Li Ling's life on the ground, lowered his head, and stared at it for a long time.

Even the sound of this illusion shattering was completely isolated from his protective circle.

Lan Ning shrank aside, she covered her mouth and didn't dare to make a sound. She was so choked up now that she couldn't say anything.

The sister-in-law is the king...... And the boss killed the king...... Killed my sister-in-law......

Why did it become like this, did they give everything and get this result, God!

Lan Ning didn't dare to think about what kind of mood Shen Ji was in now. He could feel something in the lifeless man kneeling there, already leaving this world the moment he loved the most closed his eyes.

It's the soul.

And to destroy a person, the easiest thing is to take away all the things he cherishes one by one.

In a sense, those two people have died, together......

Ever since the black tower began to collapse, the people who had gathered outside Chang'an City intermittently observed the ruins with apprehension.

Did it succeed? Or did it wipe out?

Only a loud bang was heard, and billowing smoke and dust were blown up from the ruins. The people struggled to discern the two figures in the ruins from the smoke.

"It's the Boss of the Sinking Halberd! It's the Boss of the Sinking Halberd!"

Suddenly, a trembling voice rang out from the crowd.

"The system interface of the game ...... Yes...... I can open it!"

There was silence all around, and then everyone began to try to fiddle with the interface of the game system that they had thought they would never open again. In a few moments, you could hear sobs one after another, cries of surprise, and a sense of discomfort at the moment of ascending from hell to heaven.

Finally, can you not die......

"It worked! they made it!"

"Mom and Dad, I, I'm finally home. ”

"I, I...... Woowoowoo......"

"It's the Freedom Alliance, long live the Freedom Alliance!"

"Long live the Freedom Alliance! Long live the Halberd!"

"Long live the Freedom Alliance! Long live the Halberd!"

..................

Lan Ning sat in the ruins, listening to the shouts of the group of people outside, only feeling ridicule and sadness. That hero lost everything for everyone's sake.

In this world, thousands of people hail my sorrow

In the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor of a villa outside Stockholm, Sweden, through the window lattice, the warm and brilliant sunlight casts on the wrinkled ravines of an old man.

It's an ordinary villa on the outside, but on the inside, it's built as if you've traveled back in time to a futuristic world, filled with cold electronics.

And the owner of this villa is an old man from a country far east. His only grandson was recuperating in that well-guarded room.

"Sir, the data has completely stopped. But Young Master Sun, he ...... "The middle-aged man with a kind face looked at the characters that stopped scrolling on the large LCD screen embedded in the inner wall of the west wall in the room, and said helplessly.

“...... This is the last chance, Old Wu. The old man sat down on the only chair in the room outside the bed, and looked tenderly and sadly at the pale child lying quietly in front of him.

"Yes......" Lao Wu couldn't bear to see the old man's expression.

This old man who lost his only son ten years ago and sent away the other half who had supported each other for decades five years ago, still wants a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

It's been five years, and it's been five years since Young Master Sun turned into a vegetative state in a car accident. It's been almost four years since that plan was executed.

Implant Young Master Sun's brainwaves into the newly developed game, and then incorporate them into the game data, completely integrated into the game. Through various information in the game, Young Master Sun's brain was stimulated, but no one could grasp this stimulation. Young Master Sun's brain waves are too fragile, and if he receives too strong stimulation, then he may be killed instantly.

This villa is the whole brain of the game, from which everything related to the game can be received and transmitted.

However, two months ago. The villa's central processor has raised a red alert. Data that had been shut down due to a special event two years ago has been restarted. This rekindled hope for the old man, who had already begun to despair about the opening of his grandson's eyes.

Today, however, the data on the screen stops again, and even begins to erase itself.

"Old man......" Lao Wu's cloudy eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

It's really over.

"How could the descendants of our Li family die like this, my children, my Lingsheng can't just leave like this. ”

"Sir, don't do this. ”

In the dead room, only the silent sobs of Lao Wu remained.

Grandpa's grandson, come back, come back quickly, grandpa really misses you.

The old man said this silently, stretching out his wrinkled hands to wrap the exposed fingers of the man on the bed in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, he felt the fingers of the hand in the palm of his hand seem to move. He jerked up from his chair, his eyes wide open, which he couldn't see clearly. After feeling the trembling of my fingers again, I finally burst into tears.

The pale young man on the hospital bed closed his eyes, and two lines of tears silently slipped down the corners of his eyes. His lips twitched slightly, as if he was saying something but showed no sign of waking up.

The old man leaned closer to listen, and only then did he vaguely hear whose name the young man seemed to be calling.

Shen Halberd, Shen Halberd, Shen Halberd............

Only after experiencing the heart-wrenching nirvana will the phoenix usher in a gorgeous and beautiful new life

But, my eagle, when will you fly back into my bosom......

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The author has something to say: Postscript to the end:

I was left in front of the computer for a moment after writing this chapter, and then I finally realized, ah, this time it's finally over.

This article is the first long article in various senses, and it is actually written 300,000 words, which is really a miracle for a lazy person like me. From the opening of the pit on December 26, 12 years, to the completion of the filling on April 27, 13 years, it has been a full 122 days. These days, I'm really grateful to the girl who chased the text, and everyone who collected comments and subscribed to throw landmines. It's the first time Rose has written something so long, and it's all because of everyone's support. Every time I write tired, I write badly, I don't laugh when I write funny, I don't have bitterness when I write sad, I don't express what I want to express at all, I envy others and envy others, I want to cry, I want to abandon the pit, I think there, and there are people waiting for you to be more literate. Don't you want to write the ending. So I may not be really suitable for writing, and then I dislike myself for not being able to chirp crookedly, but I still wrote this step.

Maybe it's very tiring and hard to read my essays, because I don't have the habit and time to finish writing the text, and I never save the manuscript, and the text is uploaded directly every time the text is finished, so all kinds of sentences are not smooth, typos, the preface does not match the afterword, the upper chapter and the next chapter are incoherent, all kinds, and then there is always a feeling of bad attitude. I'm so sorry.

And it may be really suspicious of the end of the story. I can feel that the last part is really a bit fast-paced, and I haven't explained anything. This article is now unrecognizable from what I had envisioned. And the ending was originally a big BE, and I wrote it for BE. As a result, I couldn't bear to go to the back, and finally it was still a vague HE.

And I'm sorry because of the GN of the three words of the sword network three.,Because this article has subverted the sword network three.,It's probably completely different from what you want to see.。

I really like the Tiance school, so I especially want to write a double policy article. As a result, all the endings of the double strategy on the same people are dead.,I'm so hurt that I want to take revenge on society.。 So there was the prototype of this article. Because the code text gradually didn't go to the game again, he was scolded by his friends. But anyway, it's over, sprinkle flowers!!

Finally, thank you to all of you who have read my illogical thoughts. I want to write something light, then we'll see you in the next book (=^^=)