God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

It is precisely because human life is short and perishable, so in a limited time, we will try our best to chase our dreams forward and strive to leave without leaving any regrets.

Although Summer didn't reach his goal, he had a smooth journey along the way, so when faced with what his future "self" said, he felt that he couldn't explain it like he used to.

Repeatedly failing again and again, constantly losing loved ones, and never being able to get relief-such a fate is extremely cruel for any creature with emotions.

His life was supposed to end here, so the person in front of him will live for the rest of the time.Although their souls are the same, after going through different ordeals, they can be regarded as another person after the combination of emotions.

and so--

"It's up to you to end all of this with your own hands, and then be free. This is what you deserve." The silver-haired young man put down his long gun, and for the first time opened his arms to the ready to move weapon.At this moment, he even raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyes shattered into pieces of light, as if filled with the last warmth of the setting sun.

The boy with warm brown hair couldn't help but widen his smile, and murmured softly: "It's really gentle, the me I used to be. No, maybe I should say it's innocent and kind, which makes people a little envious..."

When he said these words, he was already walking forward on the mountain of corpses, the spear in his hand was dragging on the ground, scraping against the shattered armor of the dead people, making a crisp "ding ding" sound, which sounded like giving him step count.

Ding, ding, ding, ding...it ends at the ninth sound.

He raised the weapon in his hand, as if inserting a piece of tofu, and easily pierced it into the young man's chest.The burning flames rose with the wind, licking the flesh and bones of the prey, just like countless days and nights-it killed its enemy again, but this time, it was not so pleasant .

Summer's body did not move, like a straight javelin, stuck in the land he guarded, and fell into a deep sleep of death.The young man who killed him raised his head, his eyes reflected the blood-red sky, and murmured in a daze.

"I'm sorry everyone, I can't see you again... But you won't remember this episode that happened in your life again, right? How cunning, I obviously... miss you so much..."

"But that's fine, I'm satisfied..."

The boy's figure gradually blurred, and was annihilated into pieces by the sudden gust of wind, burying the whole world in darkness.

"Hoo, hoo-"

Mio gasped for breath, then sat up abruptly from the bed, opened her eyes and looked around eagerly.

It was already dawn at this moment, and the quilts of the fusangshen who fell asleep last night were all folded upright, without a single wrinkle left.

He became more and more nervous, and he threw off the quilt and was about to run outside.Unexpectedly, a big hand stretched out from the side, grabbed his collar and lifted it up, so that he could only flap around in mid-air to catch him blind.

"Mr. Summer, please don't do this kind of thing casually, the general looks very uncomfortable." There was a voice of disapproval from Yaoyan from the other side.

The short-knife boy raised his arms, carefully carried the light-hearted examiner down, and put him back in the warm bedding.But unexpectedly, the other party looked at his face in a trance, and suddenly dripped tears as big as a bean without a sound, and made a "crackling" sound on the floor.

Unlike other people who were crying, Mio didn't make any sound, but her light blue eyes were wide open, as if she was in a daze and didn't know what she had done.

"General, you, you are..."

Yao Yan was at a loss for a while, and it took several seconds to remember to look for paper, but he realized that the distance was too far, so he grabbed his clean sleeve instead and wiped his tears for him.

The movement was very gentle, as if wiping a fragile object, with obvious cherishment.It's just that the more he feels this tenderness, the more he can understand the pain after loss. He wandered between the left and right emotions, his fingers subconsciously grasped the hem of the dagger's clothes, and murmured dreamily: "I want to be with you forever , really think, don't leave me, don't leave me alone..."

—Is it a nightmare?

The thoughtful dagger didn't ask directly, but squatted down, hugged the judge in his arms, and comforted him while patting him on the back: "We will always protect you and fight for you, so don't worry and be afraid .”

In fact, compared with superiors, subordinates are most likely to feel uneasy, especially those who have been abandoned and hurt.Just like when the god judges were taken away by the government of the time before, they were not too anxious to go crazy, wishing to rush directly to bring people back and hide them where no one could see them.

So, how can it be possible to let go... Maybe one day, even if this person really wants to leave, everyone will lock him up with chains and keep him by your side forever.

A trace of dangerous emotion flashed across Anluo Dao's eyes, and soon turned into boundless warmth and patience. He continued to pat the opponent's back again and again like coaxing a child.

After an unknown amount of time, the man whose clothes were wet from crying raised his head, rubbed his red eyes, and seemed to want to say something.But he cried for too long, choked up and hiccupped as soon as he opened his mouth, and the dumb hair on his head trembled, looking pitiful and helpless.

"Don't wipe it with your hands, wait until I get some paper."

Resisting a little smile on his lips, the short-knife boy stood up, hurried to the cabinet to get some tissues, and leaned over to wipe his eyes for him.When he got closer, he saw that there were a few tiny teardrops still hanging on the slender eyelashes, reflecting a little light blue, which made those eyes look like a sunny day after rain and fog, so beautiful that he couldn't look away. .

"Drug research, drug research...drug research..."

The God Judge's voice was a little nasal, and it was softer than usual, much like puffs filled with milk.He has obviously regained his energy now, and he is acting coquettishly, "The medicine research is really good, I like you so much, we want to be together forever!"

"That, that kind of thing..."

The young man who was just as mature as an older brother was overwhelmed by a series of sweet confessions in a blink of an eye-although he knew that the other party's liking was simple, but saying it like this would inevitably make him feel shy; but if he responded negatively , then it was useless to coax him just now, and he didn't want to see the other party look disappointed.

After thinking about it, he still looked away, and stammered: "I, I also like the general, um, I will always be together... by your side."

After receiving a satisfactory response, Mio immediately flicked her little tail happily.

Summer, who watched the whole thing next to him, has a new understanding of how stupid "myself" is after amnesia.But looking at that smirking face, he can only surrender obediently - being stupid is better than dying.Now he felt that he could actually treat this silly boy as his younger brother.

After the hair was patted, Mio remembered to ask, "How about everyone? Why are you and Samer here, and where is Karna?"

"They were going to be insiders, and Mr. Karna also went to help, leaving only me as a valet, and..." Yaoyan explained while helping him to dress, and threw the conversation aside by the way. youth.

"Because I have something to tell you, that's why I stayed here." The silver-haired young man tilted his head, not as cautious as Fu Sangshen, but proposed with an equal attitude: "Speak outside?"

"Just so I have something to ask you."

The judge rarely showed a serious face, got up and followed out.The dagger boy who was left in place was very sensible and did not step forward to disturb him, but continued to arrange the quilt that was slept in a ball.

The two stood outside the door, looking at the not-so-bright sky together, and tacitly chose to talk in their hearts - after all, Fu Sangshen's hearing is amazing, and only in this way can the risk of leakage be prevented.

"Everything I saw happened in real life, right." Mio's voice was very calm, but her subconsciously clenched fingers revealed her emotions, letting people know that his heart was going up and down at the moment.

"Well, that was my memory before I died. I thought it was the end, but when I woke up again, I found that I had become a heroic spirit. And because I haven't experienced the future, I don't know what happened in this world. Everything." Summer's voice paused for a moment, and then sounded again, "That is to say, I can't give you a 'prophecy', at most I can use brute force."

"But judging from the current situation, the tragedy in this world has not yet happened. As long as changes can be made at the right time, there will be a turn for the better. As for whether it is good or bad, no one can judge."

"So, are you going to try to do it?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the immature face of the young man, inevitably feeling a little unbearable.Because he had already predicted that the answer...

"I will do it, even if there is only a little bit of hope." The judge raised his hand to catch a cherry blossom petal falling in the wind, with a little smile on his lips, with his usual innocence.

——Sorry, I suddenly felt that it would be better to be selfish...I seem to have lost the courage to make the choice of separating from everyone and disappearing alone.

"Because I want to be with you forever." His voice was very soft, as if he was telling an overly beautiful story, which was extraordinarily warm in the sudden cold wind, "It was agreed like this from the very beginning. of."

But inexplicably, Summer felt that something was changing in him, as if... the feelings of the boy who had died were reborn from the person in front of him, with a creepy attachment.

He couldn't help blinking, and looked carefully again, and found that it seemed to be his own illusion.The child stood in the corridor, his long warm brown hair was rolled up by the wind, his light blue eyes were slightly curved, and he looked like a warm cherry blossom that was about to blow away with the wind.

The body walked over involuntarily, helping the thin artificial man block most of the cold wind.He put his hands on the other's shoulders, and frowned at the cold touch.

"It's too cold, let's go find Karna."