Chapter 1,235 While the game is in progress (25)

Style: Fantasy Author: Backstage RitsutoWords: 2264Update Time: 24/01/12 08:52:12
I saw the two of them fighting.

Due to space constraints, I was unable to step forward to help Ye Zhiming directly.

As the translucent shadow said, I can only wait quietly for Ye Zhiming to deal with it. All I can do is help him calm down all possible uneasy factors.

Through the conversation between Ye Zhiming and the white-haired man named Michelle, I clearly knew that the two of them were once very good friends.

But the reason why the two of them parted ways was not because of betrayal.

Unlike me and him...

Thinking of Bad Qi, I vaguely remember his figure in the previous space.

But the translucent shadow told me that Gu Ao's space had been destroyed, and no one I recognized existed except me.

Therefore, the familiar shadow I encountered in the space before made me suspect that it was the work of that person.

That guy is the creator of everything. He must control the life and death of everything in all dimensions for his own selfish desires.

Because I am an alien, an alien who has been given a self.

So I am an existence outside of his control.

Back to the present.

Michelle was arguing with Ye Zhiming. The content of their argument was nothing more than discussing Ye Zhiming's claim that he lost.

I can't help but somewhat understand how Michelle feels.

It seems that everyone has the most precious thing in their heart, and people regard this as an idea and a belief.

But when this idea is shattered and this belief is destroyed, people will become empty or become a walking zombie.

Once a person has no ideas and no beliefs, can he still talk about dreams?

My belief is to make everyone happy, so my dream is to restore Guao.

Even if I no longer exist by then, as long as this dream can be fulfilled, even if I lose myself and disappear into the vast space and become an inconspicuous speck of dust, I will be satisfied.

Michelle pushed An Ning away and grabbed Ye Zhiming's collar.

"Why do you say that?! How can you say that?! Then what are all the efforts I have been making for?! A Ming! You are the strongest! These games can't trouble you at all!"

"No... you are wrong, Michelle. I am not a superman. Nor am I like Peng Chimu, who was possessed by some magic factor and became possessed of magic.

I'm just an ordinary person with a bright mind.

Everyone loses and wins sometimes, and it is impossible to win all the time. "

Although Ye Zhiming tried to persuade the angry Michelle, Michelle's stubborn look showed no reflection at all.

"You can win! I said you can win, you can win! Stop talking nonsense! Game! Keep playing!"

"It's impossible, Michelle! Calm down and listen to me..."

"How do you want me to calm down?"

Michelle let go of Ye Zhiming's collar, and Ye Zhiming fell to the ground again.

Michelle grabbed An Ning next to her and said, "Is it because of her? You have become such a... coward like you are now?

Amin, you are strong and useful! Your intelligence is above all else! You can't ruin yourself because of such an ordinary woman!

You are my hope! You are my light! Amin! "

"I'm just me..."

Because of the injury, Ye Zhiming's aura gradually weakened, "...I'm sorry, Michelle, I am not your light."

"What?"

Michelle was stunned by Ye Zhiming's words.

I seemed to hear the sound of broken faith.

I have never experienced the same feeling, when everyone leaves me...

Michelle was silent for a long time. If you want to ask how long... it was probably because An Ning was able to drag Ye Zhiming to a relatively safe place and stay away from Michelle for such a long time.

I also checked with the translucent shadow whether I could go forward to help, and then I went over to treat Ye Zhiming's wounds a little.

I can't let him die. If he dies, I don't think I can go back.

I know that my thinking is wrong, but if it is not for myself, then everything I do is meaningless.

"Thank you for helping me...but I never know what to call you..."

Facing Ye Zhiming's thanks, I chose to remain silent.

I only nodded slightly in response to him, and then concentrated on treating him.

Ye Zhiming negotiated a condition with me. He asked me to protect An Ning, and when he recovered from his injury, he would personally resolve these issues with Michelle.

"An Ning and the others are troubling you...I said I would help everyone get out, and I will definitely do it."

"Well, I believe you."

I told Ye Zhiming this, I believe he can do it.

But I suddenly realized a problem, who has ever trusted me?

I am still somewhat confident about collecting crystal stones from all spaces this time, but it always feels weird.

Maybe the real me doesn’t trust myself…

Who has ever trusted me?

When I asked myself this question, I couldn't help but think of that smile that parted the dark clouds to see the sunshine, and the red under the corners of my eyes was evil.

It seems like he is the only one... When I don't trust myself, he is the only one who believes in me.

But no matter how much I think about it, I don’t understand why he, who has always trusted me, would choose to hurt me and betray me in the end...

I gathered everyone who was scattered. At present, only Peng Chimu is sober and rational, if I don't touch An Cang.

I have seen people who protect their wives, but I have never seen people who protect their wives like this...

Ye Zhiming was also ready and approached Michelle again.

"Can that guy do it?"

Peng Chimu protected An Cang, who was still unconscious, and asked me.

"Then you can just use magic to tell him if he can do it."

"This kind of magic is useless... It's the same reason you can make money."

"Then don't ask such boring questions."

"you……"

Peng Chimu looked very angry, but he seemed to be unable to cope with me, so he chose to remain silent.

Ye Zhiming came to Michelle, who took out a key from his pocket and handed it to him.

"You gave this to me before. I was worried that I would never be able to return it to you in my life. Now I can finally return it to you."

But who knew that Michelle threw the key aside after taking it from Ye Zhiming.

"What do you think you are?"

"Michelle..."

"Since you can't be my light! Then what's the point of you still living?"

Michelle's emotion came suddenly.

Peng Chimu and I both looked at the two of them in surprise.

An Ning shouted loudly and sadly.

"Ye Zhiming!"

As this life screams, the white man's body is covered with red "camellias".

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