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Chapter 670: six hundred and sixty seven

   Chapter 670 Chapter 667 · "I hope to see the happy look on your face."

  Su Mingan was startled: "Huh?"

"Today is December 30, 1948, and tomorrow is our 'Fu Yuan Festival', which lasts for more than half a month." Xi said: "People will set off fireworks to give away the nets. The red nets represent victory. Yellow represents peace and prosperity. Green is gifted by the old to the young, representing ardent expectations. White is the blessing of the dying to others.”

  Xi hung the net on his belt: "When you receive the net, hang it on your waist. If the person who sent the net dies, you must hang the net on your wrist."

   "Then when I go back, don't I have to hang hundreds of ties around my waist?"

   "I'm looking forward to that scene, the popular city owner." Xi stared at him: "I wish you all the best, peace and prosperity."

   "...Okay." Su Ming'an said, "Happy Fortune Festival."

   He didn't expect that in the end it was Xi who celebrated the New Year with him.

  The truck was speeding through the sand, the number of vehicles passing by gradually increased, and the rear mirrors were all hung with fluttering nets, like rainbows hovering.

   Along the way, Su Mingan did not know how many pairs of mother and daughter, father and son hugging each other, or couples walking holding hands.

  —The end is imminent, people may never have a tomorrow, they are telling the last attachment in their lives.

  The flames of war are carried out throughout the world, and the number of deaths is in the millions every day. If human civilization ends in 48 years of cataclysm, I don’t know what kind of new century will take over this barren land in the future.

   Compared with the lifespan of this land, the dazzling history of mankind is too short and small.

   "Stinger—" The on-board news is still being broadcast:

  [The front line of the war is about to be broadcast below, we will connect the commander of the "Dawn Army" of the Vanguard Legion, Su Rin - Didi... Legion Commander, Legion Commander Su Rin, can you hear me? Can you describe the situation on the war front for us? 】

  Su Ming'an was refreshed.

   "Stab—" There was a very strong current sound on the radio, and after a while, a cold voice came out, it was Su Rin:

   "Still doing live broadcasts? The leaders of Doomsday City have a problem with their minds? Akto's life and death are unknown, and you are still in the mood to do this. I think that the people who will rely on him after decades are the wine-bags and rice-bags-"

The    "click" broadcast was interrupted in time, and the announcer's somewhat embarrassed voice came out: [Ah, it seems that the legion commander doesn't really want to be interviewed... Uh, let's insert an update. 】

  【The supreme leader of the freedom camp, Asa Akto, the lord of Doomsday City, has entered the City of God to negotiate. He bought us a full fourteen hours of buffer time. 】

[Perhaps we should reflect on whether there is any difference between bionic bodies and humans. This famous city lord has guided us all the way to the current situation of confrontation with the gods. Should we think about whether this piece of land belongs only to the name of 'Human' race...]

  Su Mingan closed his eyes slightly.

"Xiao Shuai, everyone knows now that you delayed the nuclear explosion for us." Xi found that Su Ming'an was in a bad mood: "Look, three hours have passed, and the next nuclear explosion has not happened yet, maybe we really can win."

   "...Well." Su Ming'an's face was ugly, and the hypoxia and blood loss of his body were affecting him.

   He coughed and looked out the window.

  Suddenly, a white shadow flashed across the window, his scalp tingled instantly, and a strong panic stopped his brain.

   "—Lingguang is outside the car!" He quickly slammed the car door, raising the muzzle of the shotgun of glory in his hand.

   "What?" Sen stepped on the accelerator in fright and accelerated immediately.

  Su Ming'an stared nervously at the figure outside the window, Lin Guang seemed to be getting closer and closer to him...

   He gripped the handle of the gun tightly, his fingers pale.

   But the moment he blinked, Lin Guang's figure suddenly disappeared. He was startled, but he could no longer see Lin Guang's figure.

  AI Yeya's calm voice sounded: [Doctor, I have not detected any trace of life. You must have read it wrong. 】

  Su Mingan was slightly startled.

"…I read it wrong?"

   He leaned against the windowpane, the Hunt for Glory in his hands slightly drooping.

  The place where his palm pressed his heart, there was a lingering pain like moisture. This feeling was familiar to him, and whenever he sank low, he almost fainted.

  【Doctor, it’s time for you to rest, your mental state has been irreparably damaged. 】AI Yeya reminded.

Beside   , Xi looked at him worriedly. Xia Sheng in the front row also turned his head.

  Su Ming'an's finger flashed with white light, and three red and white capsules appeared on his fingertips. He had made some medicines in the laboratory. Now is the final battle, and he can't let his mental state affect his decision-making.

   The more times you use this 【Two-type Spirit Capsule】in a short period of time, the better the therapeutic effect will be. As for adverse reactions, such as nausea, vomiting, headache and emotional retardation, they are all symptoms that can be overcome.

   Ten minutes later, Su Mingan clearly felt that the color of his vision became brighter.

   In my ears, the voice of Xi chanting was constantly heard, and her voice had a silky texture.

   "Xiaoshuai, I wish you peace and joy." Xi clenched his cold hand: "I wish you peace and joy..."

   She kept repeating, her eyebrows drooping, as if she was about to cry.

  Perhaps during the cataclysm of the century more than 40 years ago, Akto was also so desperate, and he was almost dying at every turn.

   "I'm fine." Su Ming'an's voice became more hoarse.

  Xi did not speak.

   Not far away, the tall buildings of Doomsday City are faintly visible, like a giant standing in the sky under the **** sun, firmly supporting a safe area. There are cars coming and going at the door, and the outer shells of the vehicles are stained with blood, and they are full of Originium in exchange for life.

   "City Lord, we're almost there." Xia Sheng turned around and said to Su Mingan.

   "Well." Su Ming'an said.

  Xia Sheng turned his head sideways: "Sen, I have to leave the work to you in the future, please."

"There's no need to talk about trouble between us. Back then in the beacon gathering place, you were my most trusted deputy." Sen held the steering wheel and smiled, his thick black eyebrows raised slightly, and some old faces showed no signs of anything. Impurity smiled: "When the war is over, the veterans you have been carrying for the past sixteen years are about to be discharged. How do you want to arrange them?"

   "I think in the future, in the era of peace, the city-state should need a group of escorts to maintain order."

   "That's fine." Sen said: "They are very suitable to be the **** team. What's the name of the **** team?"

  The truck started to slow down and drove towards the city gate. There was a short dirt slope, trucks stopped, and people gathered Originium and picked up wounded soldiers.

  Xia Sheng thought for a moment, and suddenly saw a goshawk passing from the sky.

   So handsome, so heroic.

  Xia Sheng's eyes lit up.

   "This **** is called—【Eagle Dog】. I am the first veteran of the Eagle Dog."

  Su Mingan was slightly startled.

  Xia Sheng turned his head and looked at Su Mingan.

   "City Lord, can I have the naming rights of the twins? I regard them as my children, and my property will be left to them and Cheng Luohe."

"Can."

  Xia Sheng closed his eyes and pondered for a second:

   "They were just born a few days ago, in the winter before dawn, the fire is passed down, the sun will rise...

   Just call them Dongxu and Xudong, it matches my name too. "

  Su Mingan was slightly startled.

   "I heard that the parents of the twins who died were once your students. I hope... they can, like their parents, enter the laboratory in the future and make contributions to mankind." Xia Sheng said.

   "...Maybe they will do it." Su Mingan said.

   This year is the end of Cataclysm 48, Dong Xu and Xu Dong were just born.

The   lab is Cataclysm 72 years old and they happen to be… 23 years old. consistent with the data.

  Xia Sheng smiled casually.

   He stuffed a piece of black letter paper into Su Ming'an's palm.

   Then, he turned around with a gun and walked out of the city, his body always straight.

   Integrity, composure, and firmness like a soldier, this is the symbol engraved on Xia Sheng's body. Sacrifice for human beings and fighting against gods have almost become the themes engraved in his bones.

   "Hey, Xiao Xia, where are you going?" Xi jumped out of the car.

   "I'm going...home."

  Xia Sheng laughed, and left without looking back in the face of the gradually sinking sunset.

   The blood-colored sunlight covered his shoulders, and behind him, the bright red cloak rose with the wind, still as red as a flowing flame.

  Su Mingan knew where Xia Sheng was going.

  Su Mingan turned around and walked towards the city. After counting a hundred, he heard a gunshot, short and high, like the last screech of a goshawk.

"boom!"

  Su Mingan closed his eyes and walked towards the strategic headquarters of Doomsday City.

  …

   [Xia Sheng (10 years of catastrophe - 48 years of cataclysm)]

  …

   In front of the desk, Su Mingan opened his personal terminal.

  Xia Sheng was resurrected from the dead, not because of a miracle, but because of the transformation of the gods camp, forcibly implanted a chip, and wanted to transform him into a spy.

   At that time, Su Mingan could see at a glance that Xia Sheng's situation was not right. However, before he could point this out, on the way home, Xia Sheng took the initiative to choose to explain the funeral and committed suicide outside the city.

  The revolutionaries died heroically, and Xia Sheng was a hero.

  Everyone who sacrificed for this era is a hero.

   He closed his personal terminal and prepared to go to the front line.

   "City Lord."

  Sen stood at the door.

  Su Mingan saw the blood-colored cloak behind Sen.

"I hope to apply to you to set up a new organization after the war to complement the [Eagle Dog]. If the [Eagle Dog] is responsible for the order in the core area of ​​the city-state, the new organization will be responsible for the order in the periphery of the city-state." Sen said: "If you do not Oppose, after the war, I will make preparations as soon as possible."

   "The name of the organization?"

   "[Battleband]." Sen Kelstia said.

  Su Mingan raised his eyes.

   At this moment, he seemed to see two broken historical timelines, connected with a "click".

   As if he heard the "tick" of the clock, he parted his lips slightly and said:

"approve."

   In the field of vision, under the **** sunset, Sen's bright cloak is like a scorching flame.

  【Eagle Dog】and 【Battle Group】... Originally, they were partners inside and outside of the city to work together to maintain the city-state.

   Su Mingan's hand was the black letter that Xia Sheng finally stuffed him.

   There are few small characters, but it symbolizes a person's life.

  …

  【City Lord, before I get out of control, I have to go. 】

  【If you can, please take care of my junior Cheng Luohe for me, he is a very powerful sniper. 】

  【For me... Seeing my adopted child, Dong Xu and Xu Dong grow up. 】

  【Of course, your life should be longer than them and thicker than everyone else. 】

  【I have saved 3006 people in my life, but this is the first time I have met someone like you. Sixteen years ago, I met you in the underground passage for the first time. You saved me. Even if you were not Akto during the Cataclysm of the Century, to me, you are also a person who brought miracles. You have given humanity a piece of the sky of its own. 】

  【I noticed that you seem very dissatisfied with yourself. But please don't underestimate yourself, you are greater than Sarah Akto to me, and more noble to Yaowen and the others. Your beliefs are the treasures of mankind, and your will is the guiding sign of mankind's progress. I would like to acknowledge you as a beacon of freedom. 】

  【You are unique. 】

   [It has nothing to do with "City Lord", nothing to do with "Doctor", nothing to do with "Asa Akto". 】

[Maybe you will go to many places and see many people in the future, but please don't forget the journey you have traveled... There are such a group of people who huddle together to keep warm in the cold winter, light beacon fires in the long night, Forge ahead in the dark. 】

  【—If there is you, I think it will, those people will definitely see tomorrow. 】

  【If there are you, there will be no more people like me who die in the sunset before dawn. They will have a brighter future. 】

  【With you, all miracles will happen. 】

  【I want to see the happy look on your face, and more people's faces. I wish there would be no more gunfire in children's dreams. 】

  【In that case, even if my life ends here, I am willing. 】

  【If you can remember us and carry on this emotion into the next century for a long time. 】

  【…】

  【—Then I will sincerely wish you a tomb of memory that blooms everywhere. 】

  …

   [Xia Sheng, on December 30, 1948, at 4:23 p.m. 】

  …

  Su Mingan lowered his eyes.

  Xia Sheng, like Luna, was still paying attention to his mentality at the last moment of his life.

   They told him—even if everyone died by his side, he would go on.

  The letter paper was mixed with a white tie that Xia Sheng sent, and he buckled it on his wrist.

   "Crash..."

  In the empty room, the nether and the bell made a sound like snow fluttering.

   He coughed suddenly, and a pool of glaring blood appeared on the table.

   At this moment, his body was extremely cold, and the condition on the main body side gradually deteriorated due to blood loss.

"Where are you…"

   Half of his words came out and swallowed again.

  Today is January 31, 2022, New Year's Eve.

  Casual players are celebrating the New Year's Eve.

   (end of this chapter)