Chapter 644 Chapter 641 · "Humanity will not appreciate you."

  Su Mingan was leaning against the telephone pole and heard the screams one after another in the city. There was a massacre happening here.

   He stared at his level four and six, and walked back against the wall.

   Blood slid down his right arm, and the Glory Hunter he was holding was dyed bright red.

   In more places, he saw human corpses being chewed. Many people died together, perhaps father and son, mother and daughter, lovers, and they still held their hands tightly together when they ran for their lives.

   "Da." A survivor was crushed under the ruins not far away.

When    looked at each other, the survivor also recognized him.

   "Actor..." The survivor said softly, stretching out his dusty hands: "It's all your fault."

   He stared at Su Ming'an, as if he was not looking at a human hero, but at an enemy who ruined his family.

   "I also have lovers, relatives, why do I have to sacrifice for your great cause? Before you started a war, before you declared war on the **** camp... Did you think about us?"

  Su Mingan walked forward, blood dripping onto the ground following his footsteps.

   "Why, you have to choose the eleventh district?" The survivor said: "Why...you can't come to us after you have led the army? Why...we are going to become the cannon fodder for your war?"

   His voice got lower and lower. Not like hateful condemnation, but more like self-talking in despair.

  He is in despair - despairing why human beings encounter this, despairing that he failed to protect his family, he is just an inconspicuous corpse in a large war. His family was shattered, and there was no sound of running water.

   He doesn't hate Aktor, he's just looking for a way to vent, sad about his tragic fate and ending.

   "Asa Aktor. I don't appreciate you at all... The human race doesn't appreciate you either. You killed my daughter, my mother, my wife, and they were eaten alive before my eyes...

  And me...even if I go to hell, I won't forgive you, it's all your fault..."

   The survivor took his last breath and closed his eyes.

  Su Mingan swept across the ruins without casting a single glance at the corpse.

  Battle of Dawn This first battle was victorious even though it was tragic. Even though the casualties are huge, people have time to breathe and have the possibility to fight back in the future.

   As for whether these people hate him or not…

  【—Actor has worked hard for the world since the cataclysm of the century to the 102nd year after the catastrophe, and has never been appreciated by anyone. 】

  …

   "Boom-"

  The truck drove into the core area, and people raised the electronic enchantment under the leadership of Noah.

  Thousands of people gathered in this area, some were sitting outside the door, some were crying, some were standing in front of the window looking out, and some were sleeping on the ground. Tretia rushed over, wanting to hug him.

   "Teacher, you are finally back..." She burst into tears.

  Su Mingan turned sideways, avoiding her hug.

   He looked around, the tall towers in District 11 stood tall, and the ice-white walls were not stained with a trace of blood. All the core members, elite personnel, and high-end technical personnel were evacuated in time.

   He walked into the hall, blood dripping from the unhealed wound on his right arm.

   "Oh, how did you get hurt like this?" Faith asked in surprise. Everyone saw the scene where Su Mingan intercepted the army of alien beasts in the air, thinking that he would not be injured.

   "Su Ming'an!" Luna grabbed his shoulder: "Okay, we won't be attacked for the time being, Noah's area defense system has been activated, you can rest."

   "I..." Su Mingan said.

   "Su Ming'an." Lu also came over. He stared at Su Ming'an's flesh-and-blood arm and stretched out his hand.

  The golden light danced between the five fingers of the road. After a while, a thin layer of golden light was plated on Su Ming'an's shoulders, and the blood stopped temporarily.

  Lu's occupation is a forging-like metal occupation, which can condense weapons, liquefy metals, and also has special effects in restoring blood.

   "Su Ming'an, Luna, Noah and I are here. It should be a buffer period now, you should go to sleep first." Lu let go.

   "Come on, go to sleep." Luna pulled him.

  Su Ming'an was directly supported by Lu and Luna.

   He was a little helpless. Could it be that in the eyes of this group of people, he is a lunatic who is unwilling to rest even in life and death, and has to work hard to close his eyes until the last moment?

  …

  …It seems to be true.

   "Sleep and sleep. Come on, darling, we'll take you to bed." Lu supported him and walked inside, for fear that he would run out. Luna and Tretia followed closely behind, like escorting prisoners.

   They carried him all the way to the room before letting go.

   "Good night, have a good rest." Luna comforted.

   "click" and the door closed.

  Su Mingan sat on the bed and took off his blood-stained white lab coat.

  He turned his head sideways—looking from here, through the transparent glass shimmering under the **** sun, he could see the city on the verge of being shattered. Magenta smeared the surface of the buildings, and every inch of the day was dyed blood red.

  Between the dense dark shadows, the exposed wires and the steel frame were torn down, the waste water of the factory and the blood water flowed in all directions, and some broken stumps in the shadows, and the giant beasts that crawl past like dark clouds.

  Lingguang is really difficult to deal with, not only ruthless, but also the action mode is extremely jumpy. He had no way of predicting what Lin Guang would do.

   Literally - like playing a game with a lunatic.

  Today's event, although it can be said that the battle was won, it was unexpected. No one would have thought that Lin Guang would allow tens of thousands of alien beasts to attack the city.

   Of course, he has a last resort - death rollback.

   But if he went back, he couldn't explain how he knew that the **** camp would send alien beasts, and he couldn't tell the specific attack position of the alien beast. If you directly move everyone into the core area in advance, and completely abandon the outer city...it's like a prophet.

  —he cannot save.

   This kind of unpredictable situation, if he took precautions in advance, he would simply put the organizer's IQ under his feet.

  Linguang's move is too ruthless. Abandoning the human front, this group of beasts went straight to the center, further reducing the scope of human existence.

  Su Mingan fell on the bed, overwhelmed by the endless exhaustion.

   He half-opened his eyes and saw the barrage passing by quickly.

  【Ling Guang is so cute, he actually wants to slaughter a city for Luvis. 】

  【It's so cool to see, strong collision, Lin Guang suddenly launched a thunderous attack, wanting to kill with one hit, but Su Mingan stopped it. 】

  【Bai Mao, hehe. 】

  【I like Lin Guang so much, I feel sorry for Lin Guang, he must have some kind of psychological shadow to be like this, everyone help him quickly. 】

   Watching the floating barrage, Su Mingan suddenly said, "Like Lin Guang?"

   he said and closed his mouth.

   Only the barrage was startled, thinking they heard it wrong.

  【Did Su Mingan speak just now? 】

  【Is he talking to himself? How could he possibly reply to us? 】

  【His tone seems to be angry, as if he thinks we shouldn’t like Lin Guang…】

  …

  Su Mingan closed the live broadcast room.

   He stretched out his hand, the amber knife swung in his palm, the tip of the blade touched the edge of the palm, and the blade cut slightly—

  Blood flowed out, and the pain came, and he shook off the strange emotions in his heart. He often felt inexplicable sadness and anger at the corruption of the City of Measurement - which should be the residual effects of Aktor's body.

   Just now, when people mentioned Lin Guang, anger suddenly rose in his heart. It seemed that Akto didn't like Lin Guang very much.

   In fact, he hates Lin Guang very much himself, and even more disgusts these audiences who only look at the five senses and not the three views.

  … As long as people are good-looking and have white hair, can they even be forgiven for slaughtering 100,000 people and disregarding the human defense line?

  Suddenly, there was a soft sound at the door.

"Who!"

   He opened the door, and the tip of the knife came out, but it touched the forehead of the white-haired youth. Lu Shu stood at the door holding a bowl of tea, staring at him blankly.

  Su Mingan stopped the knife: "What's the matter?"

  Lu Shu was silent for a while before raising the teacup.

   "I'll bring you tea." Lu Shu said, "According to what you said, tea leaves are green, and tea water is colorless."

  Su Mingan glanced at the tea. The tea was still not what it used to be, and it even smelled like disinfectant. I don't know how Lu Shu brewed the disinfectant from tea leaves.

   "I'm resting, so I won't drink." Su Ming'an said, "Don't force yourself too hard, your illness will be cured."

   "Isn't this the tea you asked for?" Lu Shu asked anxiously.

   "Good night." Su Mingan closed the door.

  Lu Shu stood outside the door and didn't move for a long time.

   Until the tea is cool.

   Holding the teacup, he walked down the corridor, down the fire escape by the small door, and kicked open a door.

   In a dark room with no lights, it is a female player who is **** with five flowers. He picked up the female player's collar and stared at each other:

   "Still wrong!"

The female player was terrified and burst into tears: "Great God Lu Shu, Great God, I really don't know what kind of tea you brewed before, you can only make it look similar, you can ask others if it's okay, I'm also a Dragon Country player. ,Let me go…"

   "You don't know?" Lu Shu said coldly.

   "I really don't know, God Lu Shu, I beg you..."

   The female player's words came to an abrupt end. Her head dribbled to the ground, leaving only a broken throat bone.

  Lu Shu withdrew his blood-stained hand and let go of the female player whose neck was broken by him.

   "Crack!" He smashed the porcelain bowl, his face gloomy.

  …

  【City of God】

  Lin Guang opened his eyes.

   He spat out a mouthful of blood and barely crawled out of the dormant cabin. Countless pipes were connected to his body, choking him like a chain. Driving 10,000 alien beasts to attack the city was too much of a burden for him.

   "Violet - Violet!" He raised his eyes and stared at the dazzling ceiling light, his head dizzy.

   "Come on, my lord!"

   A slender and hot woman walked into the room and stood respectfully beside the dormant cabin. She is a player who uses her charm and wisdom to temporarily gain Lin Guang's trust and become his deputy.

   "How's the battle going?" Lin Guang asked panting.

   "The alien beast failed to penetrate the core area, so..." Violet cautiously said, "Failed."

   "Why didn't you get in?" Lin Guang was annoyed.

   "Because Aktor blocked the front of the alien army, it was delayed for twenty minutes." Violet said.

   Hearing the words, Lin Guang’s qi was rushing to his heart, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

  Violet hurriedly grabbed a handkerchief to help him wipe it, but he pushed him away.

   "It's him again, so annoying! Don't tell me anything about Lewis in the future! I don't want to hear his name!" Lin Guang said angrily.

   "Yes." Violet immediately changed the subject: "Sir, I found a good flute score at the Cataclysm site today. Do you like it?"

  Ling Guang was silent for a moment, then he took the flute score. After a glance, he imagined how to play.

   "This kind of feeling...if you give it to Lewis..." Lin Guang muttered to himself.

   The next moment, he suddenly realized that he had mentioned Lewis again, so angry that he stretched out his hand, several innocent guard robots snapped into two pieces with a "click".

   "You don't like Lewis, just kill him." Violet was helpless.

   "I don't like him." Lin Guang panted: "But I don't want to kill him either."

   After a moment's pause, he said again: "But didn't I only have to kill him to not be so sad?"

"My lord, do you know what 'feeling' is?" Violet said, "It doesn't have to be the kind of love between men and women, a bond like a family member, an admiration like a friend, an independent individual The 'love' of life, this person is different to you, can cause waves in your heart, and make you feel that he is a very good person. Have you ever experienced such a feeling when you communicate with others? If there is, it's called 'appreciation' and 'love'."

   "Love." Lin Guang said the term with blank eyes.

   He thought of the hatred in everyone's eyes when they looked at him. The thought of walking with inanimate cyborgs made his heart forever as cold as stagnant water.

   He seems to have forgotten and lost a lot of things. He's strong enough to dominate a world, yet feels like he's grabbing nothing, leaving nothing behind.

  —He suddenly thought of the night he played the flute when he was walking with Lewis. It was a kind of heartfelt relaxation, as if all the troubles, the "gods" and the "future of mankind" were gone with the wind. There were only shadows in the moonlight, and the long trailing shadow was enough to calm his mind.

  —then he remembered the way Lewis looked at him.

In addition to Lewis, there are... When he touched the green seedlings growing in the ruins, when he saw the first rays of sunlight in the morning, when he heard the cry of new life, when he obtained a new flute score, He could feel the same emotion.

   "Yes." Violet taught: "Can you now sum up 'love' in one word? Nice, happy, warm, soft, or...what?"

   At this moment, Lin Guang suddenly realized the "feeling" that Violet said.

   "Violet, what is love?" Lin Guang asked.

  Violet is persuasive: "It's like facing parents and friends, facing people like Lewis, facing the thriving things in the world.

  —【When you live in this world, what you feel every moment is love. ]"

  Lin Guang's eyes were slightly startled.

   At this moment, light seemed to fall from his pupils.

  …

   "So... it turns out that love is despair," he said.

  …

  …

   He seems to have forgotten a lot of things.

   I only vaguely remember...Actor seemed to have said a word to him thirty years ago, and he remembered that sentence for a long time.

   He narrowed his eyes - what was that sentence?

   Like…

  【Light Chaser? 】

   (end of this chapter)