When I used the space gem to get outside Lu Nian's house, I saw a broken window, which seemed to indicate something extremely bad.

I hurried into the room again, and what I saw was Lu Nian's figure lying in a pool of blood.

He fell to the ground silently, all the vitality and vigor of the past were gone.

At this point my mind went blank and I couldn't think about anything.

I followed my instinct to call Lu Nian.

"Every year? Every year?"

My voice was full of panic, like a drowning person desperately looking for straws.

However, no one answered me, but I did not find a straw.

I don't know what kind of mood I was in to check Lu Nian's breathing, I only know that when I didn't feel her breathing, my heart was like falling into an ice cellar.

At that moment, it seemed that I was standing on the edge of the abyss, and countless black hands crawled out of the abyss. They grabbed my ankles and wanted me to fall with them.

Fall, fall, you're just like us.

They whispered like this.

Lu Nian died.

My best friend died.

I hugged her body, weeping silently, as fragile as a newborn baby.

Look, look, even if I have this ability, I can't even save my friends, is it ironic?Is it ridiculous?

What else do I do.

Lu Nian's body was still warm, I knew she had just died not long ago.

However, it didn't take long for this to dig a deep hole in my heart, and I rolled over the wound.

I even suspected that I was only one step away, as long as I was a little earlier, Lu Nian would not lose her vital signs, and I would save her.

As long as she doesn't die, I can heal no matter how serious the injury is.

But she died.

How did she die?Shot in the heart by a bullet.

It hurts, right?It must be painful, that is the pain of death, the pain of death is the most painful thing in this world.

I will never know what Lu Nian thought about before she died, but it is certain that she fell into deep fear at that time, thinking about everything she could think of in astonishment.

[How could I be shot by a bullet?Isn't this a florist?Am I not at home?How could he still be shot by bullets? ]

[Why would someone kill me?Who have I offended?I didn't offend anyone.Even if I offend anyone, it's not enough to kill me with a gun, right? ]

[This is so unfair, I obviously did a good job, why should I die?I still have a lot of unfinished business. ]

[I want to stay in this world, I am afraid of death, I am afraid to see my family and friends know what I will look like when I die. ]

[That's too hard, they shouldn't be that hard. ]

[I love this world deeply, and I don't want to leave it. ]

I feel guilty, extremely guilty, I killed Lu Nian, without me she would have a bright future.

She will be pampered and grown up.

But she was always fixed at this age, at this summer.

Why am I so incompetent, why am I so sinful, I want to do everything well, but in the end I can’t do everything well.

I hated this kind of person the most before, but I have become such a person.

Fate loves to be hilarious, and sometimes to be mocking, and it is often annoying to add a little comic element to a sad tragedy. *

My life was originally a slightly curved road, but since then there has been no road.

My life began to be full of comedy, and everything that happened made a mockery of my incompetence.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and I don't know when it will end.

And reality doesn't leave me much time to grieve because I have to deal with the scene.

Yes, deal with the scene and give someone else an account.

Should I just leave the body here and do nothing?Let Lu Nian's parents see their child die tragically, and then find out that they were shot?

That would be a big mess.

The reasons are very complicated, not only those I think, but also many I know but I can't sort out the exact language.

Anyway I can't do that, I have to cover up the cause of death.

This doesn't sound good, but I have to tell a white lie to people, especially Lu Nian's parents.

Wouldn't it be better for one's own child to die accidentally than for one's own child to be shot?The former is sad, but the latter is sadder.

Because the murderer cannot be caught.

This is not a problem of insufficient investigation ability, but that the two will not be considered to be related without knowing some prerequisites.

——If I don't show that I provoked the clown, Lu Nian's death would be a stalemate in the eyes of ordinary people.

Since the clown can let the sniper in, it is impossible to keep him out, not to mention that he has contacted some mysterious person, and this can be done through special channels.

How could an ordinary little girl be shot dead in her home?

Actually yes, nothing is impossible.

I can't expose myself, it's not because I'm afraid...Really, the reason is very complicated, not to mention that I also realized my mission at this time.

Maybe I suddenly opened up the two veins of Ren and Du. In short, I understood everything at the moment when I realized Lu Nian's death. Everything that was a fog and a mess before my eyes became very clear in an instant.

I see the truth.

I don't want to accept the truth, but I have to accept the truth.

I cleaned up the blood on the ground, repaired the broken glass, healed Lu Nian's wounds, and tidied up her clothes and her bed.

Then put her gently on the bed.

She was lying on the bed as if she was asleep, very stable, if you ignore the undulating chest.

I stood aside for a while, then covered Lu Nian with the quilt.

I bent down and kissed her forehead.

I'm sorry, my friend, just 'wrong' you for a while, and it will get better.

have a good dream'.

Only then did I get up and calmly tackle the scene with gems again.

If someone came to investigate, they would only find out that Lu Nian died unexpectedly.

... This is a solution that is good for everyone.

After doing all this, I took one last look at Lu Nian and said sorry to her again.

I promise, I will avenge you.

Then I went back to the nightmarish warehouse, this time with a firm eye.

This time, the clown must pay the price he deserves, for me, for Lu Nian, and for everyone he has hurt!

"Wow, the cute little girl is back, why, did you save your good friend?"

As soon as I came back, I heard the clown say that, and his smile was brightly provocative in my eyes.

I looked at him angrily, and my voice was so sharp that I couldn't even imagine it myself.

"You will pay for it!"

I'm not going to kill the clown right away, I'm going to torture him, wouldn't it be too cheap for such a scum to kill him right away?He should be tortured slowly, so that he can't live but can't die.

I want him to feel the pain and despair that I feel too!

"Okay, it looks like I haven't been saved." The clown didn't care about what I said at all, he never cared about anything, and he still said to himself, "Shall I grieve for your good friend for a while? atmosphere."

He showed an extremely false and exaggerated sadness expression: "Ah, this is really sad, isn't it? My best friend died."

"Don't mention her again!" I clenched my teeth, furious, and as soon as I raised my hands, the clown flew into the air again.

I let go and he fell.

I repeated this action several times.

The clown will not die because of this, I know, his life is very tenacious, just like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, it's hard for people not to doubt whether this is some kind of super power.

I don't know how many times it was, the clown struggled to get up after falling to the ground, coughed twice, and wiped off the blood on his face.

"To that extent? Do you think I'm going to feel bad about it? Or pain?"

Instead, his eyes revealed a brighter light than before, as if he was the winner.

"Please, you can't torture me at all, what do you think I'm afraid of? I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of... oh, I'm still afraid, but would you do that to me? Even if I kill you Friends? Hahahaha..."

He laughed strangely, and the sound of the laughter became louder and louder. The laughter echoed in the warehouse, and it took a long time before it disappeared.

I was overwhelmed with anger, but I still listened to what the clown said.

Yes, he is not afraid.

He is afraid of order, he is afraid of light, and he is afraid of people insisting on themselves after going through darkness.

He was afraid that what he insisted on was wrong.

Unfortunately, at least for me, what he insisted on was right.

He is a winner. Since I entered this game, no matter what the outcome is, he is a winner, because the emotional nature of people determines that it is impossible for people to act as if nothing happened.

As for unraveling yourself?No, no, I can do that, but can I ignore Lu Nian just for the so-called 'victory'?

You can't ignore the principle of blood debt repayment, it has its meaning for such a long time.

As I thought this way, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.

I was a little surprised, but not too surprised, and it cleared me up a bit.

The clown was still talking there, with a strange tone: "Don't you want to know what gift I have prepared for you?"

"...you cooperated with someone." I said indifferently.

I didn't ask this question just because I knew it, that would be stupid.

He can catch me, he can suppress my energy, who he cooperates with, what he wants to do to this world, I know it all.

The moment the energy returned to my body, I had abilities that even my fantasy days could not have imagined.

But it's not enough, I feel it, I can get better.

...becoming a true god.

Or part of the rules.

After all, even gods have to obey certain rules.

"You know, then I won't tell you, it's a lot more convenient." The clown didn't change his expression because of my words, instead he took the initiative to bring up the question.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Aren't you very angry?"

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