Chapter 9: Burning, Golden Pupil!
He sat on the bed and gasped, but he couldn't help but be stunned.
Easier said than done!
If it wasn't a simulation, but a real experience, would he have the courage to resist?
Or did he have the will to give up his life to save others?
Lu Mingfei, I don't know.
What a cowardice!
"Cowardly like a defeated dog!"
Gritting his teeth, Lu Mingfei scolded fiercely.
When his face was hideous, his eyes slowly burned with golden flames!
Dingββ!
Suddenly, Lu Mingfei heard the familiar voice.
"Holographic CG detected: 'The Struggle of a Cowardly Teenager', do you want to watch it?"
"Warning! Warn! This CG may have an uncertain effect on the host's mind and even body, so please choose carefully. β
"Watch!"
Lu Mingfei, who has been empathizing with him in the simulator and is a little anxious, commanded ruthlessly:
"Play it for me!"
For a while, he didn't hear the contents of the police's report at all.
"Yes......."
Not just a hallucination or something, Lu Mingfei faintly heard the echo of the simulation system like a courtier, and then fell into a coma.
.........
Phewββ!
Phewββ!
Phewββ!
Ji Guoming shuttled through the hall in embarrassment, and lost one of his blood-stained white socks.
The first time I saw that kind of weird monster, the only thing that subconsciously rose in my heart was the word escape!
How far! How far to run!
It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and when there is no strength to fight danger, running away is the only meaning that legs give to human beings.
"Without weapons, I can't help that monster."
Jiguo Mingfei muttered, as if he was explaining to himself.
"My power is limited, and even if I stay there, I will just die again."
The cowardly teenager is making excuses for himself.
Step ββ!
Suddenly, Ji Guo Mingfei stopped, and turned to the deep room with his neck stuck one by one.
There, an open-edged katana hung on the wall, with a purple hilt, the color of the butterfly's ninja's hair.
This knife has been used by Butterfly Shinobi countless times to knock on his head.
For a time, the scolding of forbearance and the gentleness of Chanae were as if they were yesterday.
He knew very well that the knife was not an ornament, but one of the gifts that Mr. Butterfly received after rescuing a samurai.
Now, weapons, there you have them!
Ji Guomingfei's reason for constructing himself collapsed in the blink of an eye.
I don't know when, he stood in front of the katana in a daze.
The right hand that was subconsciously outstretched retracted as if it were an electric shock when it touched the katana.
"I....... I don't have the strength to kill that monster. β
Ji Guoming said this, and when he turned around, he was stunned again.
He saw it,
I saw the lonely cherry blossom trunk and the red lantern in the cold moonlight, in the snow.
He remembered, remembered the agreement not long ago, and remembered the inner oath he guarded.
Ji Guo Mingfei suddenly realized something.
His whole life has been late from beginning to end, and he will only make up for the fact that he never grabbed the perfect ending.
He was late when the old beggar rushed to the kidnappers with flaming sticks.
Therefore, he could only run away like a lost dog, and only after confirming that everything was safe did he dare to go back and collect the old man's body.
He is not without strength, the trafficker who was beaten by himself a few years ago is the biggest testimony of his awakening power.
He just, he didn't have the courage.
He's just, forever running away!
But if he really didn't have the courage, why did he still risk death many years ago and go back to dig the grave of the old man in the heavy snow.
But if he is really always running away, a few years ago, why didn't he tie his hands and arrest him, obediently tied up by human traffickers, and dedicated to the rich grandfathers?
To put it bluntly, at the end of the day, he just wants to live as much as he can!
But you can't just live for the sake of living!
If people only live for the sake of living, how could that old man like a grandfather roar angrily: "I want to move my grandson!" Get past me first! β
If people are just living for the sake of living, a man who falls in a pool of blood and is about to lose his life, why do he try his best to smash that vase?
If people live only for the sake of living, how can a dying couple shed tears and blood and leave humble requests and selfless wishes on the baby's swaddling clothes?
If people live only for the sake of living, family affection, friendship, agreements, oaths, what are these things!
Ji Guoming Fei gritted his teeth, his face was full of hideousness, and he was desperately recalling!
What was I thinking when I was down that group of traffickers a few years ago?
What was he thinking?
It's actually quite simple!
"it!"
In his memory, the old man's roar ignited Ming Fei's unwillingness!
A moment ago, the lost gaze in a pool of blood killed the cowardice of the teenager!
In consciousness, the expectations of parents have clocked up the turbulent heart of the teenager!
In the end, the first meeting that began with the spring rain, the promise and the oath of protection under the cherry blossom tree, pushed Ming Fei hard.
Everything turned into a weight on the side of the scale, and it was pressed down heavily, destroying all the excuses that Ming Fei had built.
The chains were crisp, and the rusty iron door was opened, and the sleeping lion was released from the cage!
With a sonorous bang, the blade is unsheathed!
Even if he might die here, Ming Fei resolutely stepped on the road he came.
As he said, one cannot live just for the sake of living.
On a snowy New Year's night, the wind gusted.
The cold moonlight shifted and shone into the dark corners.
Under the broken hair,
Golden pupils, burning......
Desperately burning!
........
"Sister....... Sister! β
"Daddy & Mom ......."
The butterfly shivered and tried to get up, but found that her legs didn't have any strength at all.
"Don't be afraid, Shinobi!"
Butterfly Chane, who was only 11 years old, got up tremblingly and stood in front of Butterfly Shinobi:
"I'll protect you!"
"Sister.......
I don't know if it's because of insanity or because of something else.
Her godless purple eyes fell on the side of her sister's face, and she asked in a low voice:
"Ji Guoming is not him, did he run away?"
She bit her lower lip unwillingly, and her voice was hoarse:
"Leave us alone, run away......."
"Xiao Shinobi, don't blame him."
Even in the face of betrayal, even in the face of death, Butterfly Chanae still maintains the tenderness of the drowned:
"In this case, everyone wants to escape."
"Sister is not afraid of your jokes,"
She slowly turned sideways, looked at her sister who was desperately getting up, and showed a wry smile:
"If it weren't for the fact that my legs were too weak to stand up, I would have run away."
"But sister, aren't you still staying now?"
"You can run away just now, right?"
The butterfly stood up against the wall, panting.
Just in that moment, the butterfly's whole body was soaked with fear.