MTL - Return of the Dead [Holo]-Chapter 222

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"I hope..." Mo Ran raised her eyes and looked at the young man not far away, but before Mo Ran could say anything, the young man who was still far away suddenly appeared beside her, and The index finger of his raised right hand lightly pressed against her lips, preventing her from speaking.

"Wait a minute, let me guess." The young man put down his finger and smiled at Mo Ran, but his smile at this time was very bright, like a child with no city in his chest, and seemed very happy.

Mo Ran looked at him tilting his head, his eyes were as round as a deer in the forest, full of agility and unscrupulous, he said slowly: "Is your wish for me to die?"

When hearing these words, Mo Ran even felt that the time around her had stopped, and only herself and the young man opposite her were left in the whole world. All her senses were infinitely magnified at this moment, and she could even I saw the boy blinking his eyes lightly, and even saw the fine dust shaking off his eyelashes when he blinked.

And Mo Ran's breathing seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment, and the strength in her body fell silent at once, and her anger, her hope, and her perception were equally silent as the strength.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, only the slight breath of this young man can be felt, as well as the curvature of the corners of his lips.

At this moment, Mo Ran felt very strange. It was obvious that her thoughts had been seen through. She should be guilty and panicked, but she didn't, as if she had expected this to happen a long time ago. Silently looking at the young man opposite, watching other words slowly overflow from the corners of his curled lips.

"Or, should I say, is your hope that the gods die?"

When the young man said these words, he looked so indifferent and calm, as if he was talking to a friend about whether the weather is cloudy or sunny today, and Mo Ran even felt a strange feeling from his indifferent tone expectations.

And this kind of expectation was infinitely magnified in the completely still time, magnified, and even completely included Mo Ran, so she couldn't help but think about why there was such expectation.

"That's great." Then, a sigh that seemed to be relaxed came out of the young man's mouth, and he slowly took two steps back, and then two steps back, finally

"What's so good?" Mo Ran didn't know why, this untimely question that shouldn't have existed just rushed out of her mouth like this, and when she came back to her senses, the young man had obviously already given up because of this question. Smile brighter.

"You can't understand it." He said, he raised his hand, pressed his chest lightly, and his eyes drooped slightly. It was only at this moment that Mo Ran realized that he had a pair of extraordinary The long eyelashes of ordinary people just drooped on his face, casting a light shadow on his fair skin.

"I've been waiting for this day for too long." The boy opened his hands as he spoke, and he stood less than five meters away from Mo Ran.

Mo Ran didn't know what he did, a beam of soft, golden light fell from the sky, quietly projecting on the young man.

Suddenly, Mo Ran realized something. She stepped forward quickly, stretched out her hand, and grabbed the young man's wrist. It wasn't until this moment that Mo Ran felt a special glow on the other's skin. The coolness is like a piece of soft but icy silk, which seems to crumble when squeezed in the hand with a little more effort.

A never-before-seen heat suddenly evaporated from Mo Ran's body, approaching her face continuously, but after a while, she felt a thin patch of ooze from her forehead and nose. Beads of sweat, this kind of heat made all the calmness and rationality that had just been silenced disappear at this moment, she frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

The young man also seemed a little surprised, "How did you know I was leaving?" However, afterward, he started laughing again. In fact, since Mo Ran saw this young man, there seemed to be no other expression on his face.

Afterwards, he responded with a firm tone of affirmation: "Of course you should know, because you are me..."

"What did you say?" Mo Ran could feel the cold, soft and smooth touch in the palm of her hand becoming more and more difficult to feel, as if the tightly held sand was passing by quickly, and her heart was burning, burning her for a while. Unprecedented anxiety, she even raised her voice and asked louder: "What are you talking about?"

The young man didn't speak, just smiled, he didn't shake off Mo Ran, just let Mo Ran pull

The soft golden light covered the young man's face and body, and Mo Ran saw some tiny particles floating up, as if they wanted to completely disintegrate this man.

The anxiety in Mo Ran's heart has completely put her whole body on hold. At this moment, she can't even feel the existence of reason. Her intuition tells her that she can't let this young man leave, or even let him go, otherwise There will be very big trouble.

In fact, Mo Ran did the same thing. Although the tactile sensation of the young man's wrist in her hand was becoming less and less obvious, she still held him tightly. Not only that, Mo Ran asked the other party loudly: " Where are you going? Are you not God? Where is God going?"

Probably the title "God" stimulated the young man, or it reminded him of something. In short, the young man suddenly opened his eyes and lowered his head to look at Mo Ran. , but looked at Mo Ran in front of him with a very serious face. After a long time...

No, it's just that Mo Ran felt that a long time had passed. In fact, it might only be a few seconds or a dozen seconds. The young man finally said again: "God... what's so great? You want me to die? Then I To fulfill your wish..."

"No..." The panic in Mo Ran's heart became more and more turbulent, and even set off a storm. Before that, she might have thought countless times about what to do when facing God, how to fight, and how to tell him This world has never needed a character called a **** to dictate, but at this moment, she suddenly realized that her thinking might be too taken for granted.

In this world, no matter where, no matter who, or no matter what creature, he has his own role, and he is also working hard to play his role. Every role adds happiness or sadness to the world, Cruel or dirty, whether it is positive or negative, they all exist in their own way and are unique in their own way.

Whoever's role is missing is lost forever, but there must be someone else to fill that role somewhere else.

This world is so ruthless and so gentle, it will always maintain a

If he can be defeated, if he can disappear, who and what will fill his role?

At this moment, Mo Ran's mind flashed through the bits and pieces after meeting this young man, and even all the things he had experienced before coming to meet this young man, all of which seemed to imply a However, is this really what I want?

No, it's not...

Mo Ran couldn't even accurately judge what was going on in her heart at this moment. Her only thought was not to let this person go, not this young man, not let this **** go...

"You just told me that the existence of God is the end of all people's wishes. You told me that everyone's wishes are cherished. I may not be competent to satisfy everyone's wishes, but, facing you, facing you For everyone who comes to me, I can fulfill your wishes..."

"no…"

"Don't be too busy denying it. You are right. One of the most important duties of God is to make you feel satisfied and fulfill your wishes." The young man raised his hand and pointed to the bright moon lying on the ground. The minister said, "It's the same for him, and it's the same for you."

Mo Ran followed the boy's hand to look at Ming Yuechen who was lying on the ground. She felt like a parrot now, as if she only had the ability to learn the tongue: "What wish does he have?"

The young man seemed to be more interested in chatting suddenly, he frowned and sighed: "Actually, I was able to get rid of it last time, but... this person is really useless, why should there be such a thing?" What about your wish?"

"What wish?" Mo Ran suddenly realized that there were actually many other meanings in what the young man said, but she didn't understand any of these meanings.

"You will know soon." The young man waved his hand, as if wanting to shake off those not-so-good memories. He lowered his head and saw his hand being quietly held by Mo Ran, and raised his head to look at After touching Mo Ran, he suddenly showed her a pampering and caring smile. He opened his hand and pulled Mo Ran into his arms.

This is a warm and safe embrace. It seems that as long as he is in this embrace, all the anxiety will disappear.

The young man pressed close to Mo Ran's ear and said softly: "I'm very happy to meet you, I'm even looking forward to seeing you, and I'm even honored to fulfill your wish."

"No..." At this moment, Mo Ran suddenly realized that if she went on like this, she would probably fall into a vortex she couldn't break out of. She was shocked, and immediately said: "You don't know what my wish is? What."

"Really?" The young man just smiled softly in a low voice, like an old man pampering a naughty child: "Then tell me..."

"I have many wishes, for example, I hope that we dead can have children, I hope that all our races will not fight like this, I hope that we can all live a peaceful life, and, also, I still I hope that Ming Yuechen will not die, I hope that I can be with him forever... You see, I have a lot of wishes, can you fulfill them?"

While talking, Mo Ran hugged the young man tightly: "You are a god, you can't go..."

"You don't think so in your heart. Although I don't have the eyes of truth, I knew what your wish was the moment you appeared in front of me." The young man sighed softly, By the way, he reached out and touched Mo Ran's hair: "That's your wish."

"no…"

"I am a god, you can't fool me." The young man slowly pushed Mo Ran away, and he looked at this young face quietly, "Although you are also a god, but..."

"No, I'm not a god!" Mo Ran suddenly screamed loudly, and she even hoped to use this method to cover up her inner anxiety.

The young man just looked at Mo Ran quietly, looked at her indulgently, looked at her rejection, looked at her denial, and said after a long time: "Do you know what kind of person can kill a god?" ?”

"I don't want to know." Mo Ran refused.

But her refusal didn't seem to shake the young man, he still said in that steady voice that couldn't be refused: "Only God can kill God."

"God is the only one..." Mo Ran felt powerless in his heart.

That's right, she has thought about killing God countless times, defeating God, and breaking free from this shrouded and controlled life, but this does not mean that she wants to become a God, perhaps it can be said that if the world there's one more person who doesn't want

She just wants to be an ordinary person, or an ordinary dead person, she just wants to be Mo Ran, not a god.

"You're right, God is the only one, but God can be replaced." The young man let go of Mo Ran, his body continued to decompose various golden lights, and the outline of the whole person became more and more blurred : "I am the old god, and you are the new **** who replaces me..."

"No..." Mo Ran grabbed him in a panic, wanting to catch him again: "No, I never wanted to replace you, I didn't want to be a god, not at all, don't go, think about it, becoming a **** is How nice that you can manipulate everyone and be on top all the time..."

The young man just smiled, as if he didn't hear what Mo Ran said.

"I take back my stupid thoughts, don't leave..." Mo Ran felt a little desperate.

"But, do you know? I've been waiting for this day for too long..." The young man showed a sincere and pure smile, and he just looked at Mo Ran. Under the golden light, his figure was already getting bigger. It's getting weaker and weaker.

In the end, all the golden light disappeared without a trace at Mo Ran's fingertips, leaving only a strange fragrance.

There seemed to be whispers echoing in Mo Ran's ears.

"Thank you."

The author has something to say: Heck, I didn't finish the book today...

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-06-02 15:49:46~2021-06-03 15:47:31~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: An Chenyun 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: I started to lose weight by 10 bottles; I prayed for 1 bottle;

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