Chapter 782 Chapter 781·[This world is also very beautiful. 】

 “Meow-meow!”

Turns of white hair fluttered in the cold wind, and the glass-like eyes shone with night light.

 “Fucking fat cat!” A heavily armored soldier took the first kick, but showed his own football skills. He kicked the ball crookedly, lost his balance and rolled down the stairs.

 “What stinky feet are his grandma’s!” The person behind was knocked to the ground and rolled around.

 “Attack the person first! Leave the cat alone!”

 “What kind of monster is this cat? Don’t come over!”

 The white cat scurried into the crowd, as if it were unparalleled. It was accompanied by the hum of space. When it was shaken, the crowd rolled down the stairs like dumplings, howling miserably.

 …

“—How’s it going? Did you rush to the signal tower?”

 Amidst the heavy rain, the deputy city lord picked up the communicator.

The communicator transmitted the trembling voice of a soldier: "Deputy City Lord! Deputy City Lord! We can't get in, we're blocked!"

"She has a helper? Who? What is her ability level? How old is she?" the deputy city lord asked in surprise.

"Ability... the level of ability is very high, one person can hit all of us!" The soldier's voice echoed back, and his panic could be heard: "The age of the enemy...about eight months?"

"Eight months? Are you **** kidding me?" The deputy city lord heard this and became furious.

"No! Mr. Deputy City Lord, it's really eight months. That's a cat! It's an extremely fat ragdoll cat!" The soldier shouted in panic: "One cat can't stop ten thousand people. We are completely I can’t break in, and several people fell down... Ah—!”

There was a miserable howl, but there was no sound over there.

The deputy city lord held the communicator with the "Didi" busy signal in his hand and fell into a daze.

“…Deputy City Lord?” the subordinate next to him called softly.

Before the deputy city lord could react, the communicator in his hand flashed, and another voice came out.

"Did you succeed? I heard the live broadcast stopped." It was the voice of the gods.

The deputy city lord was sweating coldly: "Mr. City lord, there is a... small situation here. We haven't completely stopped her yet."

 The voice of the **** was still calm: "What went wrong? Tell me."

"This, this..." The deputy city lord felt aggrieved. What was he going to say? He couldn't say that his thousands of elites, all of whom were heavily loaded with guns and ammunition, were beaten to a pulp by an eight-month-old ragdoll cat, right?

"Which traveler is helping Xiaomei? Or is it someone who has arrived?" The god's voice was still calm.

"Yes...yes..." the deputy city lord held his breath: "It's a cat, Lord city lord."

There was silence for a while.

"I really didn't expect this..." After a moment, the **** said slowly: "Is it a white ball? Or a black flame? Calculating the time, their strength is indeed almost the fourth level."

“My Lord, I don’t know its name yet, it’s a white cat…”

“Oh, Baituan.” The **** said: “I give you the final order to stop this live broadcast at all costs, otherwise, the whole city will be buried with you, do you understand?”

"Listen...I understand." Upon hearing this order that was several times crueler, the deputy city lord wiped his hands in cold sweat.

 There was a "click" and the communication was hung up.

 The deputy city lord rubbed his face, which was so nervous that it turned red, and immediately started dialing for reinforcements. His subordinate Zhuo Yi has been watching him from the side.

"Deputy City Lord." Zhuo Yi said: "I think the current City Lord is indeed a fake. I don't believe that the City Lord would be so cruel. He even jumped to the edge of the world to save us. There is absolutely no way he could say 'the whole city was buried with him' Such words."

 “We seem to...make the same mistake again and again.”

 In the heavy rain, there was only the flash of the red warning lights and the cold voice of the communicator.

 After a while, the deputy city lord finished receiving the communication and said to him.

“Zhuo Qi, you have a family. You are an adult and you have to be rational.”

"The risk is too great, we...can't afford it. Now she can only be a bad person, do you understand?"

 In the heavy wind and rain.

 The leader of the border town who was once full of people lowered his head.

 …

"Mom, Sister Xiaomei is not a bad person! She told us a lot of stories... Although her past was very bad, she also has a dream. She will support herself with her own hands." The little girl shouted to her mother: "Mom please Believe me!"

Under the signal tower, a group of children held hands and stood in front of the public, raising their heads like fledglings to defend their little sister.

 Children are the most sensitive. They can easily detect who is treating them well.

"Let's go! Little brat, what do you know!" Aunt Huajiao immediately pulled the little girl back.

“The city lord has given additional orders! If we don’t drag her down, our entire city will be buried with her!”

I don’t know who got the news. As soon as the words came out, it caused thousands of waves. Under the excitement of the crowd, the children's defense quickly fell into pieces.

 The winter of human nature is severe. This has been the case since the 32nd year of the disaster and now 71 years ago.

 A slight gust of wind or a few flakes of snow can freeze a person to death—not to mention thousands of gusts of wind and millions of flakes of snow. Together they can create a harsh winter.

Between the misty rain curtain, people held up long lanterns and flashlights, and beams of light swept across this border town. They shouted, wishing they could go up with guns and press the triggers to fire.

 —It’s like if the girl dies, they can have eternal life.

 …

【Signal tower】

There was a crisp "click" sound, and the soldier's gun was aimed at Xiaomei's temple. Her eyelids were raised slightly but did not move.

 The soldiers outside the door implemented a strategy against the white cat. As long as it was captured with a net weapon, its movement could be temporarily restricted. Among them was the person who controlled the "source", and with concerted efforts, they could barely pull it away.

Hunted by the gun, Xiaomei did not move, and the pink bear pajamas on her body were stained with dust. She looked like an ordinary girl.

 In fact, this is also the case.

 She is really just a completely ordinary person, even very afraid of pain.

 …

  【—Am I a ‘key person’? 】

 …

If the system had not given her the status of a "key person", she would still be in the fringe zone, and no one would even know her name.

  After all, she was supposed to be the "key figure" and she was destined to save the world. Or did she get the chance to save the world after being chosen as a "key person"? If another girl was chosen like her, would that girl be where she is now?

 Lucky or unfortunate, she can no longer judge.

 In the darkness, she heard the "click" of the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was very close to her.

The soldier next to her seemed a little unbearable. She looked up and saw that he was a young soldier with a childish face and looked a little younger than her.

The soldier looked at her, his eyes trembling, his gun was clearly pointed at her, but he hesitated to shoot.

 There are still good people in this world.

 It’s just that it’s too inconspicuous compared to the dust of the times, and kindness has been squeezed to an extremely weak level.

“—What are you doing standing there in a daze? Shoot!”

The people behind who couldn't squeeze in shouted loudly and ordered the young soldiers to shoot.

 In the darkness, Xiaomei and the young soldier looked at each other. She hugged her knees, her hair was spread loosely on her shoulders, and there was a lemon shampoo fragrance in her hair, like a fragile chicken.

The young soldier trembled for a few seconds and suddenly said loudly:

 “Report! I don’t want to shoot!”

 “This is an order!” the officer said angrily.

"Report!" The young soldier repeated it loudly with tears in his eyes, his voice sonorous and powerful: "She is a civilian! I don't want to shoot!"

 “Boom—!”

 Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

 “Swish, swish, swish!”

In the sky, there was the sound of sharp weapons cutting through the air, like thunder tearing through the darkness.

"Someone's coming up! There's an enemy!" The soldiers shouted a few times, and then fell down one by one.

The slender shadow at the door flashed, the sword blade glowed with a sharp white light, and a figure suddenly appeared.

The cold wind blew her scattered black hair, and she stepped on the brisk whirlwind step. Her posture was extremely valiant, and the sword blade passed by, killing all the soldiers one after another. Only the young soldier who did not fire escaped and was only driven away by the back of her sword.

Xiao Mei raised his head in surprise.

In front of him, the black-haired girl holding a sword was like a **** descending. She walked up to Xiaomei and looked at Xiaomei with a pair of deep pupils.

Then the black-haired girl slightly curved her lips and smiled, and stretched out her hand towards Xiaomei.

 “Don’t be afraid.”

Yueyue sheathed her sword and put her hands on her ears, which were red with cold, to help her block those dirty and insulting words, and said:

 “Don’t listen.”

 “I’m here to save you.”

Xiao Mei was stunned. She felt that the insults in her ears disappeared, replaced by Yue Yue's warm hands: "But I don't know you..."

Yueyue said: "It doesn't matter. According to his arrangement, I have been near the border town recently. I came to save you, not because of who you are, I just..."

 Her eyes flickered for a moment:

 “I want to try to save the person who was very much like myself.”

"No one can be tied down by family. I have come out of those hazes, so I will save you."

"so."

 “Be yourself, don’t be afraid.”

 …

 As the elevator moves up, the lights turn on and off one after another in front of your eyes.

Su Mingan stared at the floor lights of the elevator, the 30th floor, the 32nd floor, the 34th floor...

He heard a "tingling" sound in his ears, and the world live broadcast was turned on again. It seemed that Xiaomei was fine.

 “Continue the live broadcast, I will not leave the signal tower.” Xiaomei’s voice came:

“…The signal is intermittent and seems to be a bit stuck.”

“I don’t know if I will have a chance to say what’s in my heart in the future, so I… really want to say it now.”

 “Su Mingan.”

Su Mingan suddenly heard Xiaomei calling his name.

"Although there are also annoying things, I don't think I will forget the time I spent with you. Maybe I have fallen too deep into this unreal beauty." Xiaomei said with a smile:

"Being with you, even my dirty heart has been purified. If in the fairy tales I have read, I think you are a kind angel. Maybe I have placed too much trust in you, otherwise why would I Are you so happy every time I think of you?"

 “Thank you, Su Mingan.”

 “Will I see you again in the future?”

Su Mingan’s fingers on the elevator rail were clenched slightly.

He turned around suddenly, but he couldn't see anything. In the cold iron-gray elevator car, there was only her distant voice through the iron sheet. Can't see the night sky, can't see the stars, can't see the misty clouds of the city.

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There was a sound, the elevator reached the highest floor, and the elevator door slowly opened.

 In a hall full of LCD screens, a white-haired young man in Hanfu sat on a chair in the center, with his back to him.

 …The final battlefield.

 …

"Lovis, you are here." Lin Guang turned his back to him: "I have prepared the most wonderful spring for you. It is countless times better than what Noah promised you."

His voice was extremely proud, as if he had really prepared a good gift.

The next moment, Lin Guang raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Before Su Mingan stepped out of the elevator, he was startled by the sudden flash of the screen in the lobby in front of him.

  Various spring scenes are displayed on the screens around the hall, with hundreds of flowers blooming, roses unfolding one by one, and flower beds blooming in clusters... It is indeed a dazzling beauty.

 …But it’s just a bit too overwhelming.

Probably because Lin Guang’s aesthetics is not good enough, he mixed all the high-brightness, high-saturation red and purple spring pictures together, making each one more dazzling than the other, with all kinds of colorful and red, blue and purple lights.

If I have to describe it, it's like the "old age trap" video of blessings for the elderly in a family group. The golden dragon rises in the mist, the Bodhisattva grows lotus step by step, the Buddha's light shines all over the place, various thunderbolts and light effects flash randomly, and finally, hundreds of flowers bloom and colorful clouds compete for beauty. blind scene.

"How's it going? Is it better than the ice sculptures in Beilissel?" Lin Guang's tone was quite confident.

Su Mingan: “…”

Su Mingan rubbed his eyes, his vision seemed to have been hit by several flash bombs, and he still hadn't recovered.

 At this moment, he happened to make eye contact with the **** next to him. Only then did he realize that the **** had reached the top floor faster than him and was standing next to Lin Guang.

Su Ming'an took a closer look - it turned out that the **** was also rubbing his eyes, and it seemed that he was about to be blinded.

 “Where is Su Lin?” Su Mingan asked the **** immediately. Logically speaking, the **** should still be dragged by Su Lin.

"I made a deal, I told him something about Praia, and he left." The **** said lightly, with bloodshot eyes flashing in his gray eyes.

"You even know Praya? Didn't you remember his name?" Su Mingan secretly thought that Su Lin was indeed unreliable.

"Why bother remembering such an unpleasant name?" God said, "I know a lot more. As long as you stay, I can tell you slowly."

"If he stays, he will be my friend, not someone to listen to your stories." Lin Guang interrupted immediately.

The **** laughed and said nothing.

"Are you two planning to deal with me together?" Su Ming'an never took another step toward the hall since he saw the god. If these two generals wanted to **** him together, they really couldn't do it.

 He looked at Lin Guang: "Lin Guang, do you really want to work for the intruder?"

"Intruder?" The **** repeated the word and said with a faint smile: "Su Mingan, if you were in my position, wouldn't you be like me and plunder the vitality of other civilizations? Would you just watch you? Should everyone in civilization die? Isn’t your perfect clearance just plundering the world? Why can’t you be me? Of course you can be me. We all have things we can’t give up, and your persuasion can’t change anything.”

 “…” Su Mingan took half a step back.

 “Dang—!”

The heavy closing sound of the elevator sounded behind me, and the indoor screen was filled with flowers, and the garden was filled with bright red and purple colors.

Lin Guang stood up from the chair, wearing a black Hanfu brushing his soap boots. The **** is wearing a white coat, surrounded by looming trigger-type defense shields, like falling snowflakes.

 The shadow of spring shone behind them, seeming to be very close and yet very far away.

"Stay, Su Mingan." The **** stood on the right and said calmly: "This is one of the few opportunities for you to be free. If you don't leave Zhai Xing behind, your future will be gone."

"Stay." Lin Guang stood on the left side and looked at Su Mingan, stretched out his hand, and showed a practiced smile:

 “Stay, the world is beautiful too.”

 (End of this chapter)