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Zhenhuang replied coldly: "I never care about life or death, I only care about whether I can kill Ao Lie to avenge my father."
Hearing this, Leng Jing shook his head helplessly: "So, why are we all working so hard? If you don't cherish your own life..."
Both sides were silent for a while...
Zhenhuang spoke again: "Why did you stay here to help me? I have nothing to do with you."
"Yes, that's right. It really doesn't matter. It's just compassion."
"Compassion? Why do we need compassion?"
"The so-called compassion means doing something when there is no need to do it. In other words, it means doing something when there is no need to meddle in other people's business. It's similar to this." Leng Jing explained.
"I know its general meaning, but I don't understand why it requires compassion?"
"Okay, let me put it another way. Actually, I know about your past."
"Is it about me and my dad?"
"No, it's the same as before, including your childhood. Your father told Hongli everything, and Hongli told me."
"Why did dad tell those things?" Zhenhuang was a little surprised.
"I've already said it, what? You still want to pursue it?"
"How is it possible? Everyone is gone. What can we pursue?"
"I sympathize with your past, so I don't want to see anything happen to you."
"So, do you pity me?"
"I don't really like the term pity. I prefer the term compassion."
"It's compassion again."
"You may not understand. But compassion can determine the fate of many people. Back then, your father did not kill you when he had the opportunity. His compassion allowed you to survive. Now, because of mine With compassion, I don’t want anything to happen to you, so you are still alive now.”
"Okay, no matter what, I do want to thank you. You stayed in Yinchuan City temporarily for my safety, and you were seriously injured because you helped me." Zhenhuang said.
"Can't you understand? Thank you is not what I want. What I hope is that you can find the meaning of life again and cherish your life."
"But I must have my revenge."
"Can you take revenge without cherishing your life? Do you know how long it took Zhenhuang in the Doomsday Strategy from the time he started using the electromagnetic gun to his death?"
"have no idea."
"One year, only one year. Zhenhuang uses the electromagnetic gun every day, and his lifespan will be exhausted in one year. Think about how long you have left now. One-third of your lifespan may have expired. , do you know?" Leng Jing emphasized his tone.
"I understand everything you said, but I can't help it. If I want to win, I have to use the electromagnetic gun. I want to avenge my father. This is the whole meaning of my life."
"So what if you succeed? What if you kill Ao Lie? What happens after that?"
"I never thought about what happened after that."
"Then let me tell you, the days afterward will still be difficult. Even if you get revenge, it will still be difficult. Life will lose its purpose and you will be lonelier."
"how do you know?"
"Because I tried and experienced it. In the early days of the apocalypse, my friends and family were killed by evil people, and I escaped by chance. After I gained my powers, I began to exercise hard for ten years. After I became stronger After that, I started the road of revenge. In the end, I killed all the evil people, but I didn't feel happy. My life lost its purpose... Until later, I met Lu Bingfeng, who was my first friend after the apocalypse. , later I sang in the army, and many people admired me. Later I became a singer in Neil City, and then I went to the Imperial Capital and found love... After experiencing so much, I discovered that revenge is not the only thing in life. , life is actually very exciting.”
"But you still succeeded in getting revenge, didn't you? Because you succeeded, you have new motivation to find other meanings in life, right?"
Zhenhuang's rhetorical question left Leng Jing speechless.
Leng Jing really didn't expect that Zhenhuang could see things so clearly at such a young age. Maybe what Zhenhuang said was right. If Leng Jing was still wandering on the road of revenge, would he have followed Lu Bingfeng to the army? Would he be in the mood to sing in the military?
Leng Jing was silent. He realized that he had no qualifications to teach Zhenhuang to let go of his hatred.
Seeing Leng Jing's silence, Zhenhuang squeezed out a smile and said, "No matter what, I really thank you. You are the only one who can put yourself in my shoes, so I hope you can understand me."
Leng Jing sighed: "Alas, is this fate?"
"Let's not talk about fate. Let's talk about the current situation. How should Mistu deal with it?"
"Mystics cannot leave the labyrinth world, don't worry about that."
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