MTL - Age of Collapse-Chapter 1176 Wait at midnight

Qiuyu was desolate, Luoyou stood alone at the door, the front body had entered the warm room, but the back body was wet by the rain, forming a vague dividing line.

Back to back, Ye Zixiao didn't know what expression on Luo You's face, he didn't want to tell Ling's death, but now there is nothing else to say.

"Luo You, don't think I'm cruel, I can understand your feelings now, I really can, because I also have important people died in the war." Ye Zixiao stepped forward, watching Luo You's lonely The back, said deeply, "I don't ask you to protect everyone again, nor do you say to fight for the dead. You fight for yourself, you fight for your simple wish, okay?"

"You said that you want to be with Luo Wei, yes, if you can really do that, why should I object? I am too late to be happy for you. But I tell you, don't say staying together, don't say that you are slowly changing with her Old, you don't even know each other tomorrow! "

"The future has said that there is only one special particle of cube fragments left, which means that all sub-universes have been erased, and the last one remaining is our universe, which is also God's final goal, and we have been exposed. You do n’t know What is its means of erasure? I do n’t know when it will come. Maybe decades, maybe years, maybe tomorrow. You do n’t even know if you sleep today and you can still open your eyes tomorrow. ”

"Do you want to rise up with Luo, be frightened, and live hopelessly? You have worked hard for half a lifetime to find her, eliminating all obstacles blocking the way. Now, the biggest obstacle is in front of you, you are not willing to do it for her Last effort? Really last ... "

The long silence, only the wind mixed with rain whistling, was so cold.

In the end, Luo You didn't look back and said nothing, walked into the house and closed the door.

Ye Zixiao watched the closed door, picked up the red umbrella from the ground, held it in his hand, and shouted out loudly: "12 pm! You can give Luo the only full adult gift, I will wait for you until 12 pm . "

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The weather in the village is always so changeable. It was raining just now and it cleared up after a while.

Dusk and sunset are always so lazy, with a touch of blood in the orange light, rendering half of the sky, and the darkness of the night rising from the other side to compete.

In the evening sunset, the light began to become very dim, because there was no electricity, candles and kerosene lamps were used in the countryside, herdsmen sang songs on the trails, and birds from the dark forest came from time to time. . The children ran out from Mr. Privateman's house, gathered at the door of the sugar-blower's house, and cheered for pocket money for candy.

Now, many households are rushing to Luoyou's home with delicious food. Obviously, Luoyou has already informed everyone that today is the sister's adult birthday and called the neighborhood neighborhood to come to dinner. The rich aroma of rice and fish soup emanated from the doors and windows, followed by the singing and laughter of everyone.

This is a reunion birthday, and also the best adult ceremony-for Luo Wei.

During the dinner, Ye Zixiao and others just watched from a military vehicle far away, eating their own dry military food. They did not go there, and they knew they were not welcomed there.

The red umbrella was lying quietly on Ye Zixiao's lap at this moment. He touched the red umbrella for a moment and snorted, and muttered, "How can this thing be used as an umbrella ... I don't understand . "

A soldier was humming "Painting in the Rain" at this time, and he sniffed, "Admiral Ye, I heard before that" Painting in the Rain "is because a bard saw a man and a woman holding umbrellas in the rain , Inspiration Dafa wrote this song. Do you say that it is possible to create it based on General Polu? "

Ye Zixiao laughed shortly: "Nevertheless. Let me tell you, poetry poetry pays attention to artistic conception, does artistic conception understand? The song" Painting in the Rain "is so gentle, there must be a corresponding artistic conception. Think again Luo You's character is based on him? Gentle? Is it possible? "

"So too." The soldier hummed again, watching the darkening night outside the window, listening to the laughter from time to time, frowning, and whispering, "Admiral Ye, if it has passed At 12 o'clock, he still didn't come ... what should we do? "

Ye Zixiao was hurt by a red umbrella, and he put it in the back seat. He said profoundly, "There is no hope in this world."

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Time has passed. For hundreds of millions of years, its speed has never changed. One minute is one minute, and one second is one second. However, people's subjective consciousness changes and the time passing is different.

Now, Ye Zixiao and others just want time to slow down a little bit and come a little slower at 12 o'clock, but time is so cold and not changed or shaken by any request.

"Drip." The watch sounded a twelve o'clock at night, which made everyone's heart cool.

The sound of the engine started, Ye Zixiao didn't delay for a second, directly stepped on the accelerator and drove to the road leaving the village.

The soldier swallowed his throat with a few tremolos in his voice: "Admiral Ye?"

"He is dead." Ye Zixiao held the steering wheel without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, and said silently, "Luo You I know is dead."

The soldier pouted a little unwillingly, and trembled, "Is it over ..."

"It's over, but don't blame him. He just made the inner decision, I ..." Ye Zi Xiao Gang said half of the time ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and suddenly he was shocked and stepped on the brakes.

"His! ..." The sudden brakes tightened the seatbelts, nearly tore through the necks of the people, the heavy military vehicle slipped on the dirt road, dragged a long brake pad, and finally stopped in front of the standing people. In front of him, he was only a short distance away, and he would run into him a little bit.

The headlights of the military vehicle illuminated the man's body so prominently.

Ye Zixiao opened the door, hurriedly got out of the car, squinted and said, "Luo You?"

I saw Luo You standing in front of the military vehicle, and the clothes were still stained with the leftovers from his meal. His eyes were full of sorrow that couldn't be turned away, and said hoarsely, "Tell me, Ling isn't dead to no sense."

A flame ignited in Ye Zixiao's eyes. He stepped forward, hugged Luo You tightly into his arms, and said firmly, "It's not meaningless! She fought against the entire church's visionaries with her own strength, and saved the airborne. Hundreds of thousands of elites were rescued by her! She saved us! "

"That's good ... that's good ..." Luo You's tears moisturized Ye Zixiao's epaulets. After 48 years of absence, the two generations of empire generals embraced each other. Only the sound of weeping echoed and merged in the field. In the desolate evening wind.