Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

When I opened it, it was a big strawberry cream cake.

Mu Ci stared at the cake for a moment before he raised his eyes and asked, "Adjutant Ming, Liang Yunshen will surely come back safely, right?"

Mingyi looked serious and said, "Yes, the Marshal will definitely come back safely!"

Mu Ci stood outside the house holding the hand warmer. There was a layer of white snow on the big tree in the yard.

Looking at the yard full of white, even the white floating in the air, Mu Ci felt annoyed and panicked, and turned around and went back into the house.

The time waiting for Liang Yunshen became extremely long, and he basically did not sleep that night.

He had been waiting for him at home a few times before, and he had never been this anxious or panicky.

Mu Ci got up as soon as the sky brightened.

"Any news about Liang Yunshen?"

Mu Ci arrived at the front yard and asked Ming Yi when he saw him.

Mingyi was stunned for a moment, then said, "Mr. Mu, not yet."

Mu Ci held the hand warmer and stared outside in a daze. His cool temperament seemed to blend into the cold weather. He felt as if he came from between heaven and earth and would merge into them.

"Mr. Mu looks like a mountain spirit. His appearance hasn't changed at all in more than ten years."

Mingyi looked at the idea and blurted it out.

Then he realized that he had lost his composure and was about to explain himself, but Mu Ci spoke first.

"Liang Yunshen thinks I'm a god, and Adjutant Ming thinks I'm a monster. In fact, I am..."

Mu Ci paused deliberately, and Ming Yi asked eagerly and expectantly, "What is it?"

"I am a human!" Mu Ci looked at him as if to ask him if he was stupid.

Mingyi scratched his flat head and smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Mr. Mu."

By the evening, there was still no news from the front line, and Mu Ci's heart began to sink.

In the previous few times, even if Liang Yunshen didn't call him on the first night, he would find time to let him know he was safe the next day.

This time, it has been two days and one night, and there is no news.

Ahri is not here, and Qixiang has not appeared since he hid last time. Mu Ci called Qixiang several times in his sea of ​​consciousness but he did not appear.

In fact, Qixiang has been hiding beside Mu Ci and accompanying him.

Now he didn't have the courage to show up.

Mu Ci waited anxiously, kicked the gun Liang Yunshen gave him, and prepared to take Ming Yi to find Liang Yunshen in person.

Suddenly, Mu Ci felt as if something burned his chest, which made his breathing stop for a moment and he stopped.

It was only burned for a moment, and then returned to normal. Mu Ci touched his chest in despair, and then, calming himself, walked towards the front yard.

As soon as the people arrived at the front yard, the soldiers guarding the gate ran over and said, "Report to Mr. Mu, Adjutant Ming, the Marshal... the Marshal..."

The soldier guarding the gate had a sad look on his face. Before he could finish his words, Mu Ci felt as if all his strength had been drained away from him, and he leaned weakly against the pillar.

Many soldiers came in through the door, and in front was a stretcher covered with a military flag.

The stretcher was placed in the front yard, and the leading adjutant saluted Mu Ci, "Mr. Mu, the enemy suddenly sent fighter planes to attack, and the Marshal wanted to protect everyone..."

Mu Ci couldn't hear what he said next, and he reluctantly lifted the military flag.

Looking at Liang Yunshen lying quietly on the stretcher, Mu Ci reached out his hand uncertainly to feel his breath, but touched his cold skin.

These past few days, he seemed to be waiting for this result, and this moment seemed to be the final conclusion.

His heart fell into the abyss.

Mingyi looked sad and solemn. Now was the time to tell the Marshal his last words. "Mr. Mu, the Marshal told us before he left that if he... let us escort you abroad."

Mu Ci seemed not to have heard Ming Yi's words, and his tone was surprisingly calm.

"All of you go down! I have something to say to the Marshal."

After everyone went out, the only sound in the front yard was the sound of falling snow.

Mu Ci looked indifferent. He sat on the cold snow, stroking his cold cheek, and said with grievance in his voice, "Liang Yunshen, you left without even saying goodbye to me. I was left alone. It hurts so much here."

He put his hand over his heart and muttered to himself, "I was the first one to leave in the previous two lives. It must be painful for you to be alone."

The sky darkened and Liang Yunshen's face seemed unreal. Mu Ci gave her a deep kiss on her cold lips for the last time and looked up at the tiny snowflakes falling in the night sky.

"Liang Yunshen, I really don't like snow."

Mu Ci muttered something, took out the gun Liang Yunshen gave him from his coat pocket, and put it to his temple.

As if he had thought of something, he aimed the gun at his heart again, glanced at Liang Yunshen one last time, and fired two shots without hesitation.

The gunshot ended and he fell on Liang Yunshen's chest. At the end of his consciousness, he seemed to see Yan Wei running towards him with despair and heartbreak in his eyes, and many people behind him.

The next moment, he returned to the system space. Qi Xiang supported him and asked carefully, "Mu Ci, are you okay?"

His heart still felt like it was being torn apart in sharp pain. Mu Ci took a few quick breaths before his eyes met Qi Xiang's anxious gaze.

"Qixiang, Liang Yunshen is dead."

Mu Ci hugged Qi Xiang aggrievedly, pressed on his shoulders, and burst into tears.

Qi Xiang was quiet, patting his back gently to comfort him.

After a long time, Mu Ci stopped crying and the two of them just hugged each other.

"Why don't you let me sit on the sofa? I'm so tired of standing." Mu Ci muttered and let go of Qi Xiang.

"Well, you are so sad, I have to let you cry without worry."

Qixiang pointed at his shoulder, where a large spot of his pink T-shirt was wet. He pulled Mu Ci to sit on the sofa.

She thoughtfully poured him a cup of tea. Mu Ci drank the whole cup of tea in one breath and leaned back on the sofa without moving.

"Qi Xiang, if he is no longer in the next dimension, I will not complete the mission. I will just let my soul fly away and forget about it."

Qi Xiang suddenly became anxious, kneeling on the sofa and grabbing Mu Ci's hand, "Mu Ci, why are you so fragile! How can you give up so easily! Don't you want to continue living?"

Mu Ci stared at the boundless space with lifeless eyes, "If I don't have him, I really don't want to live anymore."

"Are you just going to give up on me and Ahri? You've endured the pain of walking behind Duzai once. Do you know that in the two planes ahead, Duzai's pain was no less than yours?"

Mu Ci was stunned. He didn’t remember to ask about the first plane, but he didn’t remember to ask about the second plane.

"Qi Xiang, in the first two planes, how long did he live after I died?"

Qi Xiang took Mu Ci's shoulder and looked him in the eye. "In the first plane, after you died, Du Zai held you in the snow and got wet with you. Then he..."

He paused, "Then he held you and jumped off the roof of that building."

Mu Ci opened his lips and his eyes became blurry again.

But Mu Ci didn’t know that he only saw the first plane briefly and then forgot it.

At this moment, the scene became clear in my mind again, like a firework exploding. It was so clear that even my breathing became difficult.

"In the second dimension, after you died, Helan Yanzhuo followed you that night. Mu Ci, Du Zai really loves you very much, and he definitely wants you to try your best to survive!"

Ahri suddenly jumped onto Mu Ci's legs and swept his face with her soft and smooth tail, "Mu Ci, you will definitely like the next small world! You will be happy too! This small world has a ferry!"

Mu Ci was touched and wiped away his tears, "If there is a reincarnation of Du Zai, I will go now!"

Ahri said mysteriously again: "It's Duzai!"

"I know, Qixiang, take me there now!" Mu Ci shook Qixiang, and Qixiang immediately tapped him on the forehead.

"You don't know!" Ahri was anxious, but it was too late. Mu Ci had already disappeared in the system space.

"What's wrong with Ali? Isn't he a ferryman?" Qixiang asked excitedly.

Ahri jumped into Qixiang's arms again, stretched out his waist, and then spoke leisurely, "Do you still remember that in the first plane, one of the souls of Master Duzai escaped? He escaped to the small world that Mu Ci is going to now, and he still brought the memory of the first plane with him!"

"Wow, Ahri, I want to cry." Qixiang buried his face in Ahri's belly.

But Ahri kicked him away and then kicked him hard on the butt, "Stop crying! Mu Ci has already gone, what are you still doing here!"