Chapter 789 Chapter Seven Hundred Eighty-eight BE24 "Mirror"

  The flaming dusk scattered, tearing apart the endless night.

  Among the bursting flames, the mechanical army poured all over the ground like burnt butter.

  Su Mingan fell backwards and was supported by the man in the flames. He turned his head and saw that it was indeed the director of the Standing Committee of the Standing Committee who retired to engage in the entertainment industry and enthusiastically served the first player.

  Su Lin is still wearing the khaki windbreaker that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. There are several cracks in the windbreaker, which seem to be damaged by the turbulent flow of space.

   "You said you wanted to help me before, but the gods sent you away with one word." Su Mingan asked, "What did the gods tell you? That you would rather run away than restrain him?"

   "I didn't really run away, I was just lying to the gods. I had almost found some clues, but you got yourself to this point and made me come back to save you." Su Rin said.

  He was almost hitting the enemy's home in the jungle, but when he looked back, his home was stolen.

  If Su Mingan hadn't threatened him with "Praya" in his mouth, making him guess that Su Mingan was in desperation, he would not have come back.

   "Really?" Su Mingan felt at ease. Finally some good news.

  Su Rin stared at him, then quickly turned away.

   "It's you again, Hong Mao." The **** saw Su Lin who suddenly appeared: "If you don't leave, you will regret it."

   "Hei Mao, when did you sell the origin of the world to the organizer?" Su Rin asked suddenly.

   "I don't understand what you are talking about. The origin of the world has always been in my own hands." The **** raised his eyebrows, very surprised by Su Rin's question.

"Really? Then why is the ruined world reduced to a copy? The origin of the world of Praia has never been in my hands. I don't know who took it away, but I observed the dimension of the ruined world, and there was no breath of the origin of the world at all. " Su Lin asked: "And, you self-proclaimed 'god', I have already guessed who you are, do you really not have any guilt in your heart for treating the ruined world like this?"

"Why do you feel guilty? This is not my civilization." The **** sneered, "It's all reduced to playing world games. How can you, a **** who is forcibly accumulated by the lives of the people, have the right to blame me? During the time in Yunshang City , you have been guilty for sixty years, right?"

   "Shut up!"

  Su Lin finally showed a rare anger on his face. He turned his wrist, as if to attack the soul of the god.

  Besides, Yamada-machi hugged Noel's body, trying to find a safe place. As far as he could see, Su Mingan was bending over and dragging Lin Guang's body, step by step towards the direction of the scarlet hose.

   "...Wait, Su Ming'an, what are you doing!" Su Rin hadn't even sparred with the **** before he saw Su Ming'an walking towards the scarlet hose.

  During the heavy rain, Su Mingan's figure was extremely thin. Those protruding bones and wounds that were dyed dark black all showed that he was exhausted. Even so, he was still pulling Lin Guang's body, walking towards the scarlet hose step by step, like walking into a blood-red hell.

  …Those hoses are like strips of blood sucking bugs. Now that Lin Guang is dead, as soon as Su Mingan gets close to them, they immediately come over like a clinging boa constrictor.

  Su Lin wanted to stop, and the gods also wanted to stop them. The two rushed towards Su Ming'an at the same time. As a result, both sides met each other, and no one stopped Su Ming'an.

  After taking control of the central government building, the gods were equipped with the top technological weapons in the ruined world. Under the attack and defense, the gods and Su Lin were at a stalemate, and both stopped in the air.

   "Get out of the way! Do you want him to die!" the **** said coldly.

   "Huh?" Su Rin reacted: "You also want to stop him? Then what he did must be a good thing, and I won't let you pass."

  The **** waved his hand, and several steel cannons fired in unison, firing towards Su Lin. Su Rin's flame was also firmly blocked in the center area. On one side are the light and flames on the mysterious side, and on the other side are bombs and bullets on the technology side. Particle shields and fire shields overlap and flicker in the air, like a gorgeous fireworks show.

  Su Mingan had no time to care about the fight between the two gods, he finally dragged Lin Guang between the scarlet hoses.

   "—No! If you accept the resonance again, Su Mingan will die! Su Mingan can't die!" The **** suddenly exploded, blasted Su Lin away with a cannonball, and stretched out his hand in Su Mingan's direction.

   However, the next moment, the hose had wrapped Su Mingan's figure.

   Phantoms began to appear in front of Su Mingan's eyes, just like when he resonated with Aktor back then, this was voluntary acceptance of the resonance.

  He will become "Lin Guang" in memory.

  Among the layers of scarlet hoses, Su Mingan took a last look at Lin Guang. The white-haired young man still had his eyes closed, and his expression was more peaceful than when he was alive, as if he finally got sleep.

  The Hanfu has long been stained with cold rain and blood, and the white rust of pine cranes and bamboo leaves is finely grained on the silk cloth. Such a match makes Su Mingan always think of familiar people.

   "Lin Guang..." Su Mingan whispered.

  He really never… never understood this man.

   Don’t understand this person’s background, this person’s story, the source of this person’s temperament, or even everything.

  World of ruins, one of the nine seats, one of the administrator accounts, Lin Guang. What are you attached to, and why do you exist? You and Lu Shu, again...?

  Su Mingan looked at Lin Guang's pale face, and slowly closed his eyes.

  …

"Your name…?"

  Although the five senses are not clear yet, you hear a voice calling you that.

   "From now on, your name will be Lin Guang."

  Light dimly enters your pupils, you sit up and try to find the source of the sound, but you don't see anyone.

   This is the source of your birth. You crawl out of your hibernation pod, remembering nothing.

  You push open the door and see a city blessed by the sun—ginkgo trees and gardens take root in spring, and crimson butterflies dance in front of your eyes. You vaguely know that this is your city, it's called the City of Gods, and it's like spring all the year round.

  You open the mirror and see a solemn and indifferent face. The eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, and the corners of the mouth are all rigid, as if frozen in ice. You slightly hate your gray hair and face, which always makes you feel unreal.

   You start living alone in this deserted city.

  The emptiness in your heart always makes you panic. Sometimes, when you stand in the corridor of the City of Gods and look at the tunnel-like corridor, you always feel that you are constantly losing, as if you have become a ghost.

  You seem to be looking for someone.

who's that person?

  …

   There is always a nice voice in your ear, that voice calls itself "God".

   You have no common sense, no memory, or even what morality is. It is the gods who teach you how to behave in the world. He told you that it is necessary to complete a "pre-plot" to allow the world to develop into a suitable state for 32 years after the cataclysm.

  Although you have the powerful power to dominate ten human gathering places and control the fate of the remaining human beings, you are like a child whose three views have not been formed.

  When you encounter something, you have a specific way to deal with it, to "activate" and "feedback". Or you are more like a "program" composed of 0 and 1, and you will only get results according to the standard way of thinking.

   No one to teach you, no one to accompany you, no one to tell you - what you should do.

  If someone can teach you from the beginning, maybe you can really grow into a good person who conforms to worldly concepts.

but.

  The only one who guides you is a **** with evil intentions.

  …

   "Boom—boom—boom!!"

  The sound of the bombing sounded, Su Mingan spat out a mouthful of blood, and was suddenly forcibly withdrawn from the resonance state.

  He opened his eyes, and the scarlet hose in front of him was blown open by life. Su Lin held the hose with one hand, and pulled Su Mingan in the hose with the other hand, trying to pull Su Mingan out.

   "Don't...save me." Su Mingan spat out another mouthful of blood.

   "Don't save you? Could it be that you died in the resonance?" Su Lin said coldly, his hands kept moving.

   "Yes." Su Mingan held Su Rin's hand with both hands: "Let me go."

   "Calm down! I have a way to take you away. It's okay if the Ninth World fails." Su Rin said.

   "Let go!" Su Mingan threw a spatial shock, and Su Lin was forced to let go. Seeing Su Mingan burrowing into the hose like a groundhog, Su Lin sighed: "You are still crazy."

crazy?

Do not.

  He is the calmest right now.

  Su Mingan closed his eyes, trying to sink into the resonance again, but felt that the scarlet hose around him let him go.

  He opened his eyes slightly, and saw the **** standing not far away, pulling off the hoses. Even the gods are saving him.

   "Su Ming'an, you can't die." The **** said something unclear, and with a wave of his hand, the walls of the entire central building began to deform, and steel cannons stretched out, aiming at Su Rin for a burst of indiscriminate bombardment.

  Under the hail of bullets, Su Lin retreated a little, and exited the bombardment range with flames all over his body.

  The **** smiled at Su Mingan:

   "I won't let you die."

   "The one named 'Noel' is dead, I will not let you die again."

  Su Mingan was slightly startled.

…What's the meaning?

  During the torrential rain, the gods are getting closer:

"You and that 'Noel', only one of them has a chance to come back. Now that he is dead, I confirmed that he doesn't have this chance to come back—then it can only be you. Guess, why can't I let you die?"

  Su Mingan's pupils shrunk.

  At this moment, intense panic seized his heart.

  He immediately flipped his hands, and a spatial shock was about to be thrown on him, but the **** waved his hand and released a defensive shield, and the spatial shock quickly disappeared.

   Seeing this in the barrage in the live broadcast room, some people were at a loss, while others suddenly realized.

"you-!"

  Su Mingan wanted to raise his hand to kill himself, but the gods suddenly held down his arm, not allowing him to move.

   "Ka Ka Ka" There was a bone cracking sound from his shoulder, and Su Ming'an's vision was blurred due to his mental state, and he could only vaguely see a pair of excited eyes of the god.

   "If I were you, how could I work so hard..." the **** whispered, with jealousy in his eyes. Those dark gray eyes reflected Su Mingan's face.

  The two eyes met, and Su Mingan felt dazed. This pair of eyes actually gave people a sense of being connected by blood, as if he was looking at a mirror.

"You are so lucky, Su Ming'an. I always thought it was Noel, but I didn't expect it was really you. If it wasn't for your suicide action just now, I really wouldn't be sure." The **** stared into Su Ming'an's eyes: "It's not fair—— You have this ability, how can I beat you? We are all the same, why are you luckier than me?"

   "What are you talking about?" No matter what the gods said, Su Mingan denied it.

"Fortunately, I found out at the last moment." The **** smiled lightly, and his words were like a cold steel needle: "That man named 'Noel' is indeed very smart, and he can even think of changing identities with you. I Guess, it should be a means of communication similar to 'code language'? He clearly knows that you have such power, but he doesn't use it, but is willing to be your backup, how stupid..."

  God said this, and lowered his voice: "If it were me, I would definitely use hypnosis and brainwashing to make you my sharpest sword, relieve all my worries, and use your authority to restore all my regrets."

  Su Mingan opened his eyes.

  …God.

  ...this self-proclaimed invader...the wisdom of this man...

   "Boom!!"

  The flames exploded, Su Lin stood in the air, and coldly shouted at the god: "What are you talking about? Go away!"

  The gods did not dodge or evade, they just dragged Su Mingan away. With a flash of space brilliance, the two disappeared in place.

  …

   "Cough, cough, cough..." Su Mingan kept coughing up blood.

  The teleportation light flickered, and the **** came to an operating room.

   It can be seen that the **** is very anxious and cherishes Su Mingan's life more than Su Mingan. Su Mingan coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and brought all the medical equipment over.

   "I won't let you die, I won't let you die..." The **** immediately injected the life-support potion into Su Mingan's arm, trying to save Su Mingan's life. Just listening to these few words, I thought the **** had such a strong affection for him.

   "Su Ming'an, you are so lucky, why do you have so many opportunities..." the **** whispered.

   "I don't understand what you're talking about." Su Mingan kept denying.

   "Su Mingan, obviously we are all the same, why do you have this ability..."

   "I don't understand." Su Mingan denied.

   "Su Mingan..."

   "..."

  The blood around his lips became more and more coughing, Su Mingan's vision was pitch black, and his whole body hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe. He thought that probably Noah and Sen were suffering from these pains before they died because of emotional resonance.

  When a person is dying, the last thing to disappear is hearing.

  In the final perception, he heard the voice of the gods.

  …Pleading, extreme jealousy, despair, unwillingness, almost hate and anger, these voices.

   Obviously he was talking about saving his life, but there was only hatred in his tone.

   "Don't die, don't die..."

   "Su Mingan, how can you die, why do you have so many opportunities, you go back, how can I win..."

   "Why, we are all the same..."

  …

   Death rollback.

  Su Mingan opened his eyes, but couldn't see anything.

  Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and there were only resonances and whispers in his ears.

  (end of this chapter)