"Is this your welfare home?" the blind man asked Sesshu Xiaoye.
At the foot of a hill with a pretty good view is a spacious welfare home, equipped with classrooms, playgrounds, games rooms, canteens and swimming pools.
This is the "base" of the "Snowman Xiaoxiao Welfare Home". Sesshu and Xiaoye are indeed nicknamed the "secret base". After all, most boys fantasize about having a secret base when they are young.
"Yeah, it's big, right? The orphanage we had when we were kids was too small, and it was hard for the kids to play with it." Sesshu said proudly. The black man was taking care of his black suit and tie, and faced the man not far away. Three tombstones, sighing heavily.
They took the bodies of Shuang Rhino and Moth to the back hill of the orphanage and buried them. Gou Tao's body remained in the space of the throne forever, so they could only build an empty tomb for him.
The Gunmaru, which had helped a lot, was parked aside. It seemed that some kind of projection was slowly being generated, but it was still blurry and stuck.
The blind man intuitively guessed that the gun pill had really become a spirit, and he was probably "transforming" now, but he hadn't succeeded yet.
One tombstone reads "Zi Ming", another reads "Wang Yiming", and the other reads "Moth Midge·Shan Tetsuya".
The funeral was simple, there were no guests, there were only four killers who were "shared in adversity" during the "journey". They did not choose to hire professionals to handle it, because they felt that these things should be handled by themselves.
The matchmaker is planting trees behind the tombstone, while Xiaoye is planting flowers and grass beside it.
Sesshu handed the blind man a small bottle of Jack Daniel's honey whiskey, while he drank apple-flavored vodka.
"Tons, tons, tons~" The blind man took a sip, and the sweet and mellow aroma of honey and alcohol slid down his stomach. He raised his eyebrows unconsciously, "It tastes good. This is my first time drinking foreign wine."
"Then what do you usually drink?" Sesshu asked, clinking the bottles with the blind man.
"Sweet potato roast, rice wine, kumiss and the like." The blind man answered immediately, raised his head and took another sip.
"Ah?" Sesshu didn't understand, but then he suddenly realized, "Oh, it's Chinese wine, right? I'll get some to drink someday."
After that, the two didn't talk anymore, they just took a sip, clinked the bottle and then took another sip.
"You won't be killed in a vendetta in the future, right?" the blind man asked, shaking the bottle.
"No, Xiao Ming has used his authority to provide us with good protection. Unless we resume our career as killers, no one will dare to risk the Round Table's disapproval to kill us. Xiao Ming has already prepared a backup plan for us. .”
"Which Xiaoming?"
"I think it should be the two of them." Sesshu looked at the two tombstones.
"That's good." The blind man nodded.
As the surviving defeated ones, Sesshu and Xiaoye lost their identities as Chosen Killers after stripping off their nightmare side. After losing this layer of identity, they were able to become more competent directors and deputy directors of the welfare home. Dean.
The blind man used his original savings to donate to the welfare home. Wang Ziming also left a will. All his inheritance, including real estate, vehicles, etc., will be donated. One part will be donated to the welfare home and the other part will be donated to other people in need. His property was reserved for an architecture school, and his vehicles were sold for donation. In addition, he also used the authority of the Round Table to specifically protect Sesshu Xiaoye.
Xiao Ming had already prepared a backup plan.
Wang Ziming was born naked and left empty-handed.
What others don't know is that Wang Yiming also left a will and will donate it to Snowman Xiaoxiao Welfare Home and use it for other public welfare activities in the future.
It's just that it's still early in the future, and we have to wait sixty or seventy years. Moth midge and Wang Yiming are still alive and well now.
The blind man faced the tombstones of the three people and sprinkled the wine in the distance: "Have a good journey."
"Mr. Shiro, tell me, we have known each other for no more than three hours, but why is Xiaoming willing to do so much for us?" Sesshu asked.
The blind man thought for a while: "Maybe it's because we gave him the warmth of 'home'?"
"But at that time, Xiaoming didn't know that his parents were dead, right?"
"I didn't know it at that time, but when he went back to the past, he must have known it all these years." The blind man sighed, "He actually misses 'home'. I think when he learns about his parents' death when he grows up, It must be uncomfortable."
If he didn't want to go home, how could he keep saying that his rice cakes tasted like 'home'? Although his adoptive parents also gave him a home, he will miss his former home. He has missed it for decades.
"Oh." Sesshu sighed, "If I had known this, I should have been nicer to him on the train."
"But you're not bad at what you do, right?" Qin Xiang clashed bottles with Xue Zhou again.
Xue Zhou was stunned for a moment, then nodded in relief, and raised the bottle of wine in his hand high: "Jing Xiaoming."
"Jing Xiaoming." The same goes for the blind man.
"Snowman, don't be stunned, plant some flowers and plants too!" Xiao Ye urged Xue Zhou and stretched his body, "You have helped us so much, do you think it's appropriate?!"
"Then why don't you call me Mr. Shizong?!" "Didn't Mr. Shizong help us?!"
Sesshu was annoyed. After finishing the vodka, he took out a bottle of Temptation No. 7 from the portable refrigerator and handed it to the blind man. The blind man flicked open the bottle cap and a sweet elderberry flavor floated out. He took a sip. The wine taste is very light, more of a sweet aroma.
"Mr. Shiro, you can take whatever you want to drink."
"Fruit beer." The blind man smacked his lips.
"Mr. Shiro, thank you very much." Xiao Ye, who came to rest on the side, also picked up a bottle of pre-mixed low-alcohol cocktail.
"You're welcome, you're welcome." The blind man clinked bottles with Xiao Ye.
Then the blind man smelled the fragrance of milk, which was brewed milk powder. He faced the place where the smell came from, and a middle-aged man with a ponytail appeared on the hill holding his child and wife.
"Hey, your welfare home is quite big. I would like to donate some money to save some blessings for my child. Who should I contact?" Xuan Yu asked.
"Excuse me, Mr. Shilong." Xiao Ye apologized.
"It's okay, it's okay." The blind man waved his hand.
Xiaoye nodded and walked forward: "Hello, Mr. Xuanyu, just contact me. After all, I am the dean."
The two people over there were discussing. The blind man looked at the family of three and drank a few more sips of wine.
"A family of three... Although I have met Qin Xiya's mother in this world, I haven't met my 'father' yet." The blind man thought.
[Did they also have difficulties in abandoning me? 】
The blind man shook his head. Some questions may not be answered for a lifetime.
After drinking the fruit beer, he took out a bottle of pre-mixed cocktail, walked towards the three tombstones, and threw the cocktail to the matchmaker.
"You take a rest, I'll plant trees too." He said to the matchmaker and took the shovel.
Then both hands communicated between heaven and earth.
This time, there is indeed a saying that there is destiny in the world. 'Destiny' is like a pervasive net, connected by the Skeleton Throne. However, this net is missing a corner, giving all living beings the opportunity to resist fate.
The world and the Skeleton Throne are equally divided, but it seems that this world does have the upper hand now. After all, the throne is missing a corner. It was only at this moment that he really looked at the sky carefully. This world is still dominated by black technology, because it requires The current civilization promotes black technology, so it also loves people. After all, the civilization of people is ready-made.
Maybe one day in the future, black technology will be able to communicate between heaven and earth. Maybe... this is why this world wants to promote black technology, right? He doesn't know, but he understands the dominant tendency of this world, and the Chosen Killer is just a... a side branch.
To be precise, the Throne of Bones is an "invader" and an "outsider", but it is almost localized.
"Please take good care of the flowers, trees, and people here. I can give you a massage next time I come back." The blind man looked up at the sky and said to the ground. It looked like a soft threat, a way to control the world. a small "threat".
The clouds changed and turned into an "OK" gesture.
Quite satisfied, the blind man took the matchmaker's shovel, shoveled the soil to plant trees, and then filled in the soil.
"It seems like there's something to be said for planting a tree on a grave, right?" the blind man asked the matchmaker.
"Yes, there is a saying, but the customs are different in each place, so the trees planted are also different. For example, in my hometown, we need to plant Duli trees, because the homophonic pronunciation is "Duli", which means that we can leave the mother's womb as soon as possible and be reborn as a human being. But I think maybe planting trees is to give people something to rely on."
"What kind of sustenance?" The blind man thought of the things Jiang Ling left for her original body, Qin Xiya.
"Didn't we see the 'whale fall in the sea of clouds' on the Gunmaru? After the whale, the earth is full of vitality, so does planting trees on the grave of a person after death count as another form of whale fall?" The matchmaker asked, "That sentence As the saying goes, life is a cycle,
Those cloud whales always pass by that grassland when migrating back and forth, which can be regarded as a kind of tribute. "
"Probably." The blind man nodded, dusted his hands, and the three trees were planted.
I made a few rice cakes and gave one to the matchmaker, and then to Sesshu Xiaoye and the Xuanyu family.
After that, a full pile was made, placed on a tray as a tribute, and placed in front of the tombstone.
Finally, he took a bite of the last piece of rice cake and savored it carefully. It was soft and sweet, very delicious and moderately sweet. It was really good as a snack or dessert.
"It's quite delicious." After swallowing the rice cake, he nodded.
Looking at Xiao Ming's tombstone, the blind man patted it gently.
"I will come back to see you in the future, Xiao Ming."
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Afterwards, the blind man stayed at the orphanage to have dinner with other children. He sang and laughed, enjoyed the children's programs, and played e-sports with other children. However, he did not know that he had thwarted the e-sports dreams of many children.
Qin Xian does have some talent in e-sports. The reason why he can win every battle is because he uses Tingfeng to cheat. He listens to the manual flow of other children and makes predictions, so he can take the lead or resolve it. Or defensive counterattack.
It's hard to criticize, but it's better than taking someone's bench off and stealing blood when they fall.
The next day, the blind man said goodbye first and took another sip of the Jack Daniel's honey whiskey presented by Sesshu at the door.
While drinking, he took out the Fighting Locust from his bag, drank all the whiskey, put the bottle away, sat astride the car mat, and turned the handle.
"If you want to fight farther away from here, if you think you can, just wait for me in front." The blind man said loudly to the killers who were ambushing around him, "If not, you have to follow me!"
He has not forgotten that the Round Table's bounty has expired, but there are other killers coveting him because of private bounties. It's just because the Snowman Xiaoxiao Welfare Institute was protected by Xiao Ming with authority and became a "safe house", so those external killers They didn't invade, but it's different now that they've come out.
The carapace possessed him, his face was covered with nightmares, and the Killing Casting Path reappeared in his hand. He carried the knife and rushed out to a very long distance, and then used the sword's movement to pull the rockets one after another and return them.
A forest of guns grew all around, bullets rained from the exits, explosions roared, and battle locusts roared into action.
The black car and the white shadow charged like an arrow, never looking back at the series of explosions.
He stayed away from the orphanage and swam upstream again with the knife in hand.
In the sky, the Gunmaru continued to roar, as if it had fallen in love with the feeling of flying through various spaces.
Among the "leaders" of the long steel dragon, a commander who looked exactly like Wang Ziming appeared. The artificial intelligence finally became sophisticated, and the Gunmaru was also successfully transformed.
It took off the hat on its head and saluted the blind man walking on the ground: "Thank you for the nourishment you have provided me, please let me give you a big gift."
Several wormholes were born, swallowing the killers surrounding the blind man into the train, and then began to cross the boundary.
The blind man also returned to the boundary wall in the light.
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The matchmaker stood outside the kindergarten and saw Wang Yiming playing with his friends. The moth over there saw the matchmaker and said hello.
The matchmaker put her finger in front of her lips, and Moth midge nodded in understanding.
"Xiao Ming, thank you, I'm going to start my future life." She looked at Wang Yiming and waved goodbye secretly.
but.
[Ms. Hong Hongxiu, you have been selected to walk in all realms. 】
As soon as the scene changed, she found that the surrounding landscape had changed.
[Ms. Hong Hongxiu, I am Saha 12138. I am your observer of walking in all realms. If you have anything you don’t understand, you can ask me. I prefer to communicate with newbies from the beginning. 】
"what's the situation?"
——
The Throne of Bones was furious. The two killers it was looking for were abducted. But when it wanted to catch up with the source, its anthropomorphic personality also began to tremble.
Because it saw a huge thing, which was a [boundary] called "Jie Yuan" that was neither on this shore nor on the other shore.
Jie Yuan noticed Little Throne's prying eyes and popped up a prompt to a certain senior executive.
A senior executive who was painting flicked his finger, and the throne was bounced back. Then the senior executive of Jie Yuan signed "Qin Yisheng" on the painting, and then the signature disappeared.
"Today's mission was completed! I can finally go out and play!!" Qin Yisheng threw up the painting casually, and the painting fell into an unknown world, becoming a token for others who were selected to walk, "Woohoo! Ran Yue, let's go, go out Play!”
Many "eyes" peering into Jie Yuan have restrained themselves.
But within the boundary wall, it was still the same.
