MTL - First Player-Chapter 737 seven hundred and thirty-five

   Chapter 737 Chapter 735 · "There's nothing left."

  【Keusta Ruins】

   "Crash-"

   stepped on the brakes, Lin Guang jumped out of his car, and in front of him was an abandoned third floor. Surrounded by a fence, the villa is surrounded by a small fountain.

  —This is where he temporarily lived after he lost the City of God. He would come back here after every trip.

   He pushed the door open, and there were countless photos and paintings on the walls of the hall. He carefully walked through this area and came to his room, where he carefully stored the porcelain dolls, postcards, ginkgo bookmarks and other items he got from this trip.

At the end, he opened a drawer full of ginkgo leaves and wrote on the leaves.

  【71 years of the cataclysm, there is one more year. I went to the legendary Peach Blossom Spring…]

After writing   , he kept the ginkgo leaves and closed the drawer.

   After a while, his hand reached his waist and strayed from the pistol for a while. There is hope, longing and sadness in his eyes.

   Many times, when he can't sleep, he shoots himself. He read a book and said, "If you have the same experience, you can feel the same emotions as your friends, such as reading books your friends have read, watching movies your friends have seen, going to the amusement parks your friends have been to. Emotions help build friendships.”

  Linguang understands - as long as he shoots himself as he did when he hurt Lewis, he will be able to perceive emotions similar to those of Lewis.

   But he was still puzzled.

After    shot himself, all he felt was pain. Doubt and confusion filled his heart, like a program that ran the wrong simulation. No matter how many times he tried to understand it, he could never get a correct result.

   "Why." He whispered.

   No one answered him, the room was extremely quiet.

   He took off the blood-stained bandage on his abdomen and glanced at the hideous wound. Since he only took those photos and portraits with him when he left the City of Gods, the healing potion was not by his side.

  Suddenly, there was a loud noise of children outside the window, and Lin Guang frowned.

   During his long journey of more than 20 years, he took in many children who were on the verge of starvation and raised them in the villa next to his home. He is not kind, just to do something that can win the favor of his friends.

   "Noisy!"

   He pushed open the window and drank coldly below.

Below   , a group of children who were playing with eagles and chickens looked up. They were not afraid when they saw Lin Guang, they just said loudly:

   "Big brother! Come down and play together!"

   "Big brother, is there any chicken today? I like the taste!"

   They didn't know what Lin Guang had done before, only that he took them in, so they wouldn't be afraid of him.

   "Don't be noisy! Or I'll kill you all!" A suffocating aura appeared on Lin Guang's face, his fingers clacked, and blood gleamed in his pupils. If it were a few decades ago, he could scare the residents of an entire city.

   But this group of simple children laughed, and no one was afraid.

   "Big brother, how many times have you threatened us like this! Not once is it true!"

   "I want to eat bread with jam..."

   No child was afraid of him.

   Because they don't know who he is or what he has done, the children are not afraid.

  Linguang took a deep breath and closed the window with a bang. Ten seconds later, he packed up his things and prepared to go to the nearby abandoned city to see if there were any available resources.

  If Lewis saw these children, he would definitely change his mind...

   Passing by the hall on the first floor full of portraits, he stretched out his hand and wiped the dust off the edge of the golden photo frame like a treasure, and rubbed his fingers on the colorful gouache painting for a moment.

   He has painted many paintings in the past 20 years, and they are all treasured here by him. Whenever he stood here, he would feel peaceful.

   He pushed open the door and left this art-like hall.

   "Woooooooo-"

After   Ling Guang left, outside the quiet and uninhabited ruins, there was the sound of a large truck approaching. Dozens of tall mercenaries jumped down, holding firearms, stepping on thick black boots, and looking very vigilant.

"Captain, according to the detection, this should be the residence of Lin Guang, the remnant of the city of God." A short-headed man wearing a headset said: "Lin Guang's home was discovered by accident by Carlier, do we really not report to Doomsday City? ?"

A tall man with a scar on his face said solemnly: "There is no need to report, the benefits cannot be taken away by Doomsday City, we have to swallow them all! Although we are an elite mercenary team, Lin Guang is a devil, and his hands are stained with blood. , everyone must be vigilant when entering."

   "His house must have collected a lot of treasures from the City of God. If we copy his family's information, we will make a lot of money." said a thin-faced man next to him.

"team leader!"

   A young man in charge of investigation rushed over and pointed to the left: "Captain! There are a lot of children over there!"

   "What!" The captain was stunned: "Ling Guang, this devil! He actually dares to detain the child!"

  The mercenary team took protective measures and approached the children's living area carefully.

   "Quick! Take the children away!" the captain ordered.

   "Wait, who are you..." Lili, who took the lead, wondered, "A friend of the white-haired brother?"

"Little girl, we are here to save you," the blond female team member squatted down and gently touched the child's head: "Don't be afraid, you are about to be rescued from that devil, we will bring Get out of here..."

   "He didn't do anything to us! He even gave us food—" the little boy with a flat head said loudly.

   No one listens to the words of a child.

   Even, some people think that Lin Guang has brainwashed these children, because he is a devil, and the devil can do anything.

   They pulled the children out of this "dangerous zone" and hugged their bodies, ignoring their struggles.

   "Everyone, rush in and destroy Linguang's last base!" After saving all the children, the captain announced loudly, as if he was directing an epic war.

   At his order, the team members rushed in immediately. There is no security system in Lin Guang's residence, and the few robots have been killed by the team members.

  After rushing to open the door, people couldn't help but stop. They were shocked-looking at the thousands of photos and portraits of Akto that were plastered in the hall.

   "What a lunatic... Is he cursing the city lord?" The female team member covered her heart.

   "Lin Guang may be out, we set a trap, and when he comes in, we will blow him up!" Another member said.

  At the prompt of one person, people began to prepare bomb devices. Soon, powerful bombs were placed at the gate, around the villa, and at the fountain in the garden. They found cover and waited patiently for half an hour until Lin Guang walked into the villa.

When   Ling Guang opened the door, he didn't feel that something was wrong. In his impression, everyone avoided him, and no one dared to break into his place of residence, not to mention that it was so remote that no one had approached it for decades.

   Therefore, when he stepped into the hall while calling for the robot, he noticed the sudden rise in temperature in the hall.

  “…”

   In an instant, the peaceful expression on his face cracked, and the emotions that had been gradually adjusted over the past 20 years began to decline infinitely.

   Sludge-like extremely turbid emotions filled his eyes. It was as if a mouthful of bitter wine had been poured into his throat, and at this moment there was only one emotion in his heart.

   - Confused.

   "Why..." As soon as his words came out, they were suppressed by a violent sound.

   "Boom-!!"

   A violent sound rang out with the sky-high flames, and the entire hall fell into the thick flames in an instant. Paintings burned in the flames, shattering like broken leaves. The building collapsed with a loud bang.

   He stood amidst the flickering fierce flames, the bandages were burned to a charred blackness, the source light filled his body, and he turned his head.

Nearly 40 years of savings, all the photos, all the portraits... Lewis smiling, brooding, whispering, plain, speaking on a high platform, talking and laughing at dinner parties, playing the piano at a ceremony... these The hall of memories he constructed with one stroke at a time was burnt down in an instant.

Gone.

   Nothing left.

   Covered in blood, he shivered and rushed towards the nearest painting - it was his "First Encounter", which was a garden villa in the eleventh district. The colors outlined the fiery and bright sunshine of roses.

   But now it's just curly charred.

   He was the only one left that the flames could not burn.

  “…”

   His fingers are miniature.

   In front of him, there was only the fire that covered his entire field of vision. There was a mixture of tears and laughter on his face - at this moment, he finally realized a feeling that was deeper than anything he had ever experienced before.

  …

  —desperate.

  …

  …

   "—If you want to forcibly brainwash him, it may destroy his wisdom and memory, please provide a new plan to the center." A voice came.

  Su Mingan tried to open his eyelids.

   He couldn't move his limbs, his hands and feet seemed to be tied to the bed with black straps, and he was injected with a muscle relaxant.

   "Really... I don't want to lose his wisdom and memory for the time being." A voice came from his ear, a texture soaked in red wine, it was a **** speaking.

  Su Mingan tried to turn his head, but couldn't move.

"If you forcibly brainwash him, it will only destroy his self-consciousness. I don't think you want to see a walking dead, or a person who always gives wrong feedback and cannot perceive his true emotions. Lin Guang is the best example. Another person responded: "If you really want him to obey you, please try to use gentle means to break through his psychological defense. He is a very lonely person, you can attack him from the perspective of a friend. ."

   "Well...this is more difficult than invading the world..." the **** whispered.

  “…”

   They seemed to whisper something, and then one of them left.

  Su Ming'an's vision was blurry.

  ...God actually wanted to attack him in reverse. In the past, he was deliberately attacking others.

   At present, the te4 "Utopia Shepherd" related to the gods has advanced to 70% of the progress. The te2 "Dragon Into Her Heart" related to Dong Anan and Xiaomei stayed at 80%.

   Since te1's "Pioneers don't die, dawn is immortal" has always been 99%, perfect clearance is no longer a problem, but the task of "finding the real thing" is still clueless. According to Su Xiaobi, the core area stores Akto's memory data, and he may be able to obtain Akto's complete memory through this.

  After the end of the ninth world, Noel will be taken away for investigation, as well as Edward's disappearance...

   He heard the voice of the gods reciting poetry.

   I heard the sound of the fireplace and the flipping of the pages, and the god's voice was low:

   "He belongs to a kingdom, but cannot dwell in it;

   He lives in a kingdom, but cannot belong to it.

   His name is sin, like a stone rolling on the face of history.

   He fled from his people,

  When the darkness says 'I am their earth, I am the mystery of the earth'

   what shall he call a kingdom,

  —No longer belongs to him, and he abandons this country without it...? "

   The voice was cadenced, with deep sorrow.

  Su Ming'an's fingers moved slightly.

   "Are you awake?" The god's voice paused.

   "drop."

   A cold mechanical sound sounded, the **** seemed to have operated something, and the electronic sound sounded:

   "—Did you choose to forcibly turn on the emotional resonance system? Please note that the state of the subject is not suitable for receiving a large amount of data, and there is a risk of mental breakdown if it is turned on rashly."

   (end of this chapter)