Chapter 782 Chapter 781·【This world is also beautiful. 】

   "Meow-meow!"

   Strands of white hair are fluttering with the cold wind, and glassy eyes are shining at night.

"Fucking fat cat!" A soldier in heavy equipment rushed forward, trying to kick the giant fat ball away, but he showed his own football skills, kicked sideways, lost his balance and fell down the stairs .

   "What stinky feet, his grandma's!" The people behind were knocked and scrambled.

   "Attack people first! Leave cats alone!"

   "What kind of monster is this cat! Wait, don't come here!"

  The white cat rushed into the crowd, as if it had opened Wushuang. Its body was accompanied by the buzzing of space, and under the shock, the crowd rolled down the stairs like dumplings, howling incessantly.

  …

   "—What's the matter? Have you rushed to the signal tower?"

  During the torrential rain, the deputy city lord picked up the communicator.

  The trembling voice of the soldier came from the communicator: "Deputy City Master! Deputy City Master! We can't get in, we are blocked!"

   "She still has a helper? Who? What's the level of ability? How old is she?" The deputy city lord was surprised.

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

   "Eight months? Are you **** kidding me?" The deputy city lord was furious when he heard this.

"No! Vice-City Master, it's really eight months old, that's a cat! It's a fat puppet cat!" The soldier shouted in panic, "One cat should be the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it. We completely I couldn’t get in, and several people fell down again...Ah—!”

   There was a miserable howl, and 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 "Didi" flashed in his hand, and another voice came out.

   "Successful? I heard the live broadcast sound stopped." It was the voice of a god.

  The deputy city lord was dripping with cold sweat: "My lord, there is something... a small situation here. It hasn't completely stopped her yet."

  The voice of the **** is still calm: "What's wrong? Tell me."

   "This, this..." The deputy city lord felt very aggrieved. What is he going to say? He couldn't say that he was a thousand elites, everyone was heavily armed, but he was beaten to the ground by an eight-month-old puppet cat, right?

   "Which traveler is helping Xiaomei? Or who has arrived?" Shenming's voice was still flat.

   "Yes... yes..." The deputy city lord held his breath, "It's a cat, my lord."

   There was silence for a while.

   "I really didn't expect this..." After a while, the **** said slowly: "Is it the white group? Or the black flame? Counting the time, their strength is indeed almost at 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 last order, stop this live broadcast at all costs, otherwise, the whole city will be buried with you, understand?"

   "Listen... I understand." Hearing this order that was several times more cruel, the deputy city lord wiped off a cold sweat.

   There is a "click", and the communication is hung up.

  The deputy city lord rubbed his face, which was flushed with nervousness, and immediately dialed the reinforcement signal. His subordinate Odd Zhuo has been watching him from the side.

"Deputy City Lord." Odd Zhuo 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 dared to jump to the edge of the world to save us. He absolutely couldn't say 'the whole city is buried with you'." Such words."

   "We seem to be... wrong again and again."

  Among the torrential rain, there were only the flashes of the **** warning lights and the cold voice of the communicator.

   A moment later, the deputy city lord answered the communication and said to him.

   "Zhuo Yi, you have a family. You are an adult, you have to be rational."

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

  In the heavy wind and rain.

  The once full-fledged leader of Border Town lowered his head.

  …

"Mom, Sister Xiaomei is not a bad person! She told us a lot of stories...Although her past is bad, she also has dreams, and 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 chick-like heads to justify the name of their sister Xiaomei.

  Children are the most sensitive. They can easily detect who is nice to them.

   "Let's go! Little brat, what do you know!" The flower-coated aunt immediately pulled the little girl back.

   "The city owner has added an order! If you don't drag her down, the whole city will be buried with her!"

  I don't know who got the news, but as soon as the words came out, one stone caused a thousand waves. Under the excitement of the crowd, the children's line of defense quickly fell apart.

  The cold winter of human nature is cruel. It has been like this for 32 years since the catastrophe, and it has been 71 years now.

   A slight gust of wind and a few flakes of snow may freeze a person to death—not to mention thousands of gusts of wind and thousands of flakes of snow. Together, they are enough to brew a whole harsh winter.

  Among the misty rain curtains, people held up lanterns and flashlights, and beams of light swept across the border town. They shouted, wishing they could hold their guns and press the trigger to fire.

  —Like if the girl died, they could live forever.

  …

【Signal tower】

   There was a crisp click, and the soldier aimed his gun at Xiaomei's temple. Her eyelids slightly lifted without moving.

  The soldiers outside the door have implemented a strategy against the white cat. As long as it is captured with a web weapon, its actions can be temporarily restricted. Among them was the controller of "Source", and with concerted efforts, they were barely able to pull it away.

   Being aimed at by a gun, Xiaomei didn't move, and the pink bear pajamas on her body was covered with dust. She looked like an ordinary girl.

   In fact, it is the same.

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

  …

  【—I am the 'key person'? 】

  …

  If the system hadn't given her the status of a "key person", she would still be in the fringe area, and no one would even know her name.

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

  Lucky or unlucky, she can no longer judge.

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

  The soldier next to him seemed a bit impatient. She looked up and saw that this was a young soldier with a childish face, and looked a little younger than her.

  The soldier looked at her with trembling eyes, and he couldn't bear to shoot even though the gun was pointed at her.

  There are still good people in this world.

   It's just too inconspicuous compared to the dust of the times, and the kindness is squeezed and extremely weakened.

   "—what are you doing in a daze, kid! 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 scattered on her shoulders, and there was a scent of lemon shampoo 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 had tears in his eyes, and repeated it loudly, with a forceful voice: "She is a civilian! I don't want to shoot!"

   "Boom—!"

  Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

   "Swish Swish Swish!"

  In the volley, there was the sound of sharp objects piercing the air, like thunder tearing through the darkness.

   "Someone is coming up! There are enemies!" The soldiers yelled a few times, and then fell down one by one.

  I saw a slender shadow flashing at the door, a sharp white light glowed from the blade, and a figure suddenly appeared.

  The cold wind blew her scattered black hair, she stepped on a brisk whirlwind walk, her figure was extremely valiant, and the blade slashed, beheading all the soldiers one after another. Only the young soldier who didn't shoot escaped, only to be driven off by the back of her sword.

  Xiaomei looked up in a daze.

  In front of him, the black-haired girl with a sword descended like a god, walked up to Xiaomei, and looked at Xiaomei with a pair of deep pupils.

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

   "Don't be afraid."

  Yueyue retracted her sword, put her hands on Xiaomei's red ears, and helped her block those dirty and insulting words, and said:

   "Don't listen."

   "I'm here to save you."

  Xiaomei was stunned, she felt that the insults in her ears had disappeared, replaced by Yueyue's warm hand: "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 while:

   "I want to try to save a lot like myself."

   "No one can be bound by the family, I have come out of those haze, so I will save you."

"so."

   "Be yourself and don't be afraid."

  …

  The elevator moves up, and the lights turn on and off in front of your eyes one by one.

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

  He heard a "thrilling" sound in his ear, and the world live broadcast was turned on again. It seems that Xiaomei is fine.

   "Continue to live broadcast, I will not leave the signal tower." Xiaomei's voice came:

   "...The signal is intermittent, it seems to be a bit stuck."

   "I don't know if I will have the opportunity to speak my mind in the future, so I... want to speak out 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 days when I was with you. Maybe I have sunk too deep in this unreal beauty." Xiaomei said with a smile:

"Being with you, even my filthy 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 on you, otherwise why would I Every time I think of you, will I be so happy?"

   "Thank you, Su Mingan."

   "In the future, can I see you again?"

  Su Mingan clenched his fingers slightly on the elevator bars.

  He turned his head 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-state.

   "Boom—!"

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

  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.

  …

   "Luvis, you are here." Lin Guang turned his back to him: "I have prepared the most beautiful 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 very 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 flashing screen in the hall in front of him.

  All kinds of spring scenes are displayed on the screens around the hall. Hundreds of flowers are blooming, roses are blooming one by one, and flower gardens are blooming in clusters...it is indeed a dizzying beauty.

  …But it’s just a little too overwhelming.

  Probably because Lin Guang’s aesthetics was not in place, he mixed all the high-brightness, high-saturation bright red and purple spring pictures together, each one was more eye-catching than the other, and there were all kinds of colorful and red, blue and purple flashes.

If I have to describe it, it’s like the blessing video of the elderly in the family group, “The Elderly Trap”, the golden dragon soars through the fog, the Bodhisattva grows lotuses every step of the way, the Buddha’s light shines all over, all kinds of thunderbolt and clattering light effects flicker randomly, and finally, a hundred flowers bloom and colorful clouds compete for beauty blind scene.

   "How is it? Is it better than the ice sculptures in North Lissel?" Lin Guang said in a confident tone.

  Su Mingan: "..."

  Su Mingan rubbed his eyes, his vision seemed to have been thrown by a few flash bombs, and he hadn't recovered yet.

  At this time, he happened to meet the **** next to him. Only then did he realize that the **** had reached the top floor even faster than him, standing next to Lin Guang.

  Su Mingan took a closer look—it turned out that the **** was also rubbing his eyes, and it seemed that he was about to be blinded by the flash.

   "Where's Su Rin?" Su Mingan immediately asked the god. Logically speaking, the **** should still be dragged by Su Rin.

   "A deal was made, I told him something about Praia, and he left." Shen Ming said calmly, bloodshot eyes flashed in his gray eyes.

   "You even know Praia? Didn't you remember his name?" Su Mingan thought to himself that Su Lin was really unreliable.

   "Such an ugly name, why bother to remember." The **** said: "I know a lot more. As long as you stay, I can slowly tell you."

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

   Shenming laughed, but did not speak.

   "Are you two planning to deal with me together?" Su Mingan didn't take a second step towards the hall since he saw the god. If the two generals Humph and Ha want to **** him together, they really can't do it.

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

"Invader?" The **** repeated the word, and said with a faint smile: "Su Ming'an, if you were in my position, wouldn't you be like me, plundering the vitality of other civilizations? Wouldn't you just watch your death Is everyone in civilization going to die? Isn’t your perfect customs clearance 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.

   "Clang—!"

  The heavy sound of the elevator closing came from behind, and the indoor screen was full of flowers, and the garden was full of red and purple colors.

  Lin Guang stood up from the chair, brushing his soap boots in a black Hanfu. The **** is wearing a white coat, surrounded by a trigger-type defensive cover that is looming, like a snowflake that is about to fall.

  The projection of spring is reflected behind them, as if they are very close, but also very far away.

   "Stay here, Su Mingan." Standing on the right side, the **** said calmly, "This is one of the few opportunities for you to gain freedom. If you don't leave Zhai Xing behind, your future will be gone."

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

   "Stay here, this world is beautiful."

  (end of this chapter)