"Are you saying that Orijin and Yuriva have lived for more than eighty years? It's just that because of an accident, Yuriva lost her memory, and Orijin Qin weaved a dream of a beautiful life for her brother as a dreamer?" Garon felt a little incredible.

Guanglu calmly sat in his seat and drank tea.

"That's about it. You understand it accurately. ”

Garon frowned slightly.

"If you say that, there are a lot of things that make sense. ”

A trace of sadness flashed in Guanglu's eyes.

"As you understand it. ”

"The dreamer who loves her brother - Weaving Jinqin (Yuri Jie), born from pain, was transformed by her father as an experimental object, killed her dear playmate, her favorite pet, can only endure endless various transformations every day, is regarded as a monster by her mother, beaten, abused, and disfigured, as one of the most special individuals of the four cornerstones, she has an immortal body. She can't be killed, she can't die, she can only live in pain, and the only warmth she has - that is her brother Yuriva. ”

The light path narrated quietly.

"Yuriva is a genius, and he can quickly master any skill he learns like a veteran who has been immersed in it for many years. He is enthusiastic and advocates justice, and after discovering that his sister is being abused as a real body, he tries to stop it many times, but to no avail, and is severely beaten, and finally runs away in anger, trying to find an outside force to rescue his sister, but is accidentally killed by his father. The director of the weaving golden qin changed his temperament greatly, and he killed his father with heavy injuries and controlled a large crowd. Establishment of White Crab. ”

The light path finished speaking all the sources in one breath.

"That's where the white crab originated. ”

"More than 80 years ago, a fire in the Red Country burned down a huge biopharmaceutical base with a huge investment of tens of thousands of dollars. It's exactly the same as where you said the event started. Garon also found relevant information.

"You're right. It was the fire, but it was just to cover up the ruin of a sinful study. "The path of light is deep.

"And what about their mother?" asked Garon.

"I don't know. Maybe he died, or maybe he fled. But that doesn't matter anymore. Guanglu shook his head, "The most important thing now is that the weaving golden qin is crazy." ”

"Crazy?" Garon felt a bad feeling. "What do you mean?!"

Light Path closed his eyes slightly and breathed deeply.

"The truth of decades ago, the tragic fate, and the end of the real body, these have brought incomparable pain to the weaving golden qin, and the outside world. In addition to pain, it brought her despair. I was a little surprised that she had survived until now to go crazy. ”

Garon didn't say anything, and continued to listen to her.

"The most powerful person in the world is not actually a slaughterer, but a dreamer who controls the slaughterer. That is, weaving the golden qin. The light path paused, breathing slightly short, as if recalling some bad memory.

"She modified my memories for decades, of course. I'm still good compared to this.,The strongest killer who was the same as me who was modified by his memory, Situ Ci.,Because of his too strong will, he woke up early.,When he was killed by Weaving Jinqin halfway.。 I sensed something wasn't right. ”

"Stuart, is that the one who is pretending to be the father of the Yuriwa siblings?" asked Garon.

"Yes. Guanglu nodded, "That's him." ”

"I didn't know him at all, I had a lover of my own. But because of Zhijinqin, she thinks that we are very similar to their parents. So everything changed," she smiled, grimacingly. "A qiē is ruined, ruined. ”

"If what you say is true. Garon said calmly. "So what is the purpose of you inviting me to come this time and tell me the truth?"

"True to the rumored Juggernaut, your words are as crisp as your sword. Guanglu complimented slightly. "I just wanted to have a request, a small request. ”

"Presumably, there are already elite troops organizing experts to go to White Crab Island, right?" she said a little mysteriously.

"What do you mean?"

As soon as Garon asked, a series of wild ringings suddenly sounded in the contact, either call requests or a large number of text messages piled up.

He quickly took it out and looked at it, quickly swiped through a large number of text messages, and did not answer the phone. Suddenly, his face changed a little.

"Yuri's Kiss ?!! Weaving Jinqin??" There are nine-tailed foxes in the text message, there is also Yeshui, and the sea god who has never met, as well as his original subordinates, Kong Xinxue and all other people who are related to the text have all sent messages.

One of the most conspicuous is Yuriva. He sent almost all the causes and consequences in the text message.

At the end of his life, he still regarded Garon as a teacher after all.

"If this is the end of the world, then maybe I'll be the ultimate protagonist. Yuriva's last text message was accompanied by a big smiley face.

"This bastard!!" Garon was a little angry. The identity of the Weaving Golden Qin has been proven beyond doubt, White Crab Island, Yuri's Kiss Virus, if you don't solve the source and find a cure within twenty hours, I'm afraid that the entire planet will turn into a dead field.

Although Garon doesn't care about the lives of other people on the entire planet, he still has friends who he cares about a little bit, so it's not in his style to let her sit idly by and be indifferent.

"It's really going to get people in trouble. Garon was speechless and stood up. "It feels like watching a movie, or is it one of those big-scene sci-fi movies, and finally ask, are you sure that everything you said is true?"

He looked at the light path, and with his close-range sensing ability, he could observe every qiē physiological activity index of the light path, not to mention lying, and even when he wanted to go to the toilet, when he finished digesting food, and when he hiccups, these small details could be grasped clearly.

Garon's eyes slightly exuded a strong oppressive force. In this way, it is necessary to finally confirm whether the information of the primary optical path is true.

"I dare to pledge with my life and glory. Light Path replied in the affirmative.

"About Yuri's kiss, say what you want. Garon already felt that time was pressing, and he didn't want such a wonderful world planet to become a dead realm all at once. That's really boring, and without people, no one makes products to eat, drink, and have fun. Whether or not you are immune to this virus as a traverser is also unknown. He already planned to go to White Crab Island in person to check whether the situation was true.

"My request. Guanglu paused, and she looked up. Revealing a smooth forehead, "Please kill the Weaving Golden Qin." This is my only wish and prayer. ”

Garon frowned slightly. He saw Guanglu gently clasp his forehead on the table, his expression reverent and determined.

"I don't need to say that. If she's really such a bastard as you say she is, I'll kill her. ”

He turned and walked out.

As he was about to reach the door, the sound of the light path came again.

"Zhijinqin, I'm completely crazy. ”

With a click, Garon twisted the doorknob and walked out slowly. The figure disappeared into the night like the wind in an instant.

He still had the text message from the sea god from earlier replaying in his mind.

"Orijin Qin wants to destroy all of humanity and destroy all the lives of a qiē, except for her and her brother Yuriva. I ask you in the name of the Lighthouse Alliance for your assistance. ”

"She wants to be the original Eve and create a new world. She found that Yi Qiē was out of control, so she simply flipped the table, this time it's all up to you! The strongest sword saint Garon, you are now saving the world on behalf of all mankind. By the way, I was also infected. There is also Sora Shinyuki, Rika, are all infected, if you can't succeed. "Yeshui's pretended relaxed tone was full of irrepressible panic.

"Also, none of us can leave this universe until we get rid of the infection. The lighthouse gave the order to activate the epidemic defenses, and completely sealed off our area. You can't leave until the epidemic is lifted. ”

"One more reason for me. Garon muttered that he never thought he was going to lose. Whether it was a slaughterer or a weaving golden qin, they were just small steps he encountered by chance in this world.

A huge silver-white tornado-shaped mountain stands out on the blue sea.

The sea water washed this huge tornado mountain thousands of meters thick from the side again and again, and under the sea at night, the moonlight sprinkled on the sea, reflecting the large number of ships and warships densely surrounded by the surrounding sea.

In the distance, the combat helicopters and drones taken off from the aircraft carrier swirled around the tornado like a swarm of bees, laying down pillars of white and translucent white light.

The fleet of the Red Country, the fleet of the Slan, and the aircraft carrier group of the farthest Black Federation.

Yuriva half-crouched on the bow of a white warship, unlike the bustling sailors on the distant deck behind him, he held a cigarette, the red butt of which glowed slightly in the darkness. Haifeng blew his trench coat and collar.

As his strength increased inexplicably, he also regained his former memories.

"Jean" looked at the huge tornado mountain thousands of meters high in the distance, and his memory seemed to go back to the time of decades ago.

Who always looks out of the window at the world in the distance. That hazy figure, from childhood to adulthood, emerged from the depths of his memory one by one.

"I once said, give you a surprise and a miracle. Yuriva muttered under his breath, "Forgive me for not being able to do it." ”

More than eighty years of memory confusion, he doesn't blame Qin, if there is anyone in the world who can really understand her, maybe he is really the only one left.

Pain, despair, darkness, a haze that never ends.

Can't see, can't hear, can't smell, can only feel the world by other people's bodies, immortality is wealth for others, but only an abyss for her.

Yuriva stood up, a silver-white light flashing in his hand, a short, sharp silver dagger.

"Brother, are you here too?" a familiar voice suddenly burst into his ears, as if it sounded directly in his head.

"Jean?!" Yuriva was stunned. "Is that you?Jean!?"

The night gradually brightens, and the horizon behind the tornado mountain gradually lights up with a bright gold.

The sun slowly rises from below the sea level, slowly releasing an infinite amount of light and heat. (To be continued......)