There was no girl sitting there in the wheelchair, smiling.
All the pictures turned into colorful colors and poured into the earrings. The scarlet tentacles, the child's body in the sack, the information from the research institute... all turned into flying clouds.
Ten-year-old Su Wensheng stood between the broken images that were about to disappear, looking towards Su Mingan.
"That older Su Wensheng." Ten-year-old Su Wensheng said: "He is not me. There is no way I can become like that. So, don't believe him."
Su Mingan nodded: "I understand."
So Su Wensheng smiled slightly.
His smile was still the same as when he fell into the lake. Always a bright and confident smile. As a part of the original, he is not as stable and intelligent as Akto, nor as powerful as Su Lin. He is just an ordinary person, but he has also done his best.
He waved to Su Ming'an, and Su Ming'an waved back. With the gentle wave of two pairs of palms, Su Wensheng's figure gradually faded and disappeared.
Everything is dissipating like a tide. When the white light dissipates, everything in front of you returns to its modern appearance, and the tide of restoring history gradually recedes from the shores of the world. The laboratory became rusty due to long-term abandonment, weeds grew on the ground, and the guards were left in the past for an instant.
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"Ding dong!"
[The retrospective history of the first tower is over. 】
[Please "Girl" go to the second tower in time and open the second tower. 】
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Su Mingan heard the system prompt and turned around——
The iron fence in the inner city had collapsed due to disrepair, and thousands of contestants were behind him, staring at him. And above his head was a bright title - ["Girl in Need of Escort"].
Whether it was people escorting the camp or people preventing the escort camp, their target would only be him.
"—Everyone." Su Ming'an faced the sea of people and said, "Make way for me."
The eyes directed at him contained complex emotions, including admiration, fear, and hostility... But when he spoke, the people standing in front of him all moved aside, just like Moses parting the sea to make way for him.
"This is the information in the laboratory that I found before. When history and reality merged, they were exposed to the sun." Yi Zhongyu handed a stack of electronic information to Su Ming'an.
Su Mingan opened it.
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[In 827, the plan to create qualified persons was planned to be restarted. 】
[The current first experimental target: the first dream patroller. 】
[I want to explore more about the flesh and blood mysteries of qualified people, and find the secret to health and strength. 】
[The specific matters are as follows:...]
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Su Mingan also knew for the first time that some senior officials had already targeted him.
He walked in the crowd. Everyone was looking at him, but no one stopped him, not even the contestants from the opposing camp, but no one took action. Because they also felt confused, it turned out that the drugs they had taken over the years had been based on cruel human experiments.
There is nothing wrong with “girls” and they should not be held back.
Yi Zhongyu touched his chest, where there was a beating heart. He gritted his teeth. It turned out that his heart had always come from an innocent child. But he can no longer return it to the deceased.
In the broadcast footage of the TV station, there were turmoil all over the world. Someone broke into various experimental cities and threatened to conduct a thorough investigation. Someone wants high-level officials to step up and stop similar plans completely. There are also people who sing the opposite, saying that this is a necessary sacrifice and a requirement for the progress of a civilization. There is nothing wrong with experiments.
Su Mingan walked forward and suddenly saw a person running towards him. Just as he was about to defend himself, Yi Zhongyu said, "That's my dad, Yi Changping."
Yi Changping is the middle-aged man who wanted to save the children nine years ago, but was finally restrained by the powerful and forced to remain silent.
He is very old, his temples are gray, and the obvious haggard wrinkles can be seen on his face. His eyes are dim and bloodshot, and his steps are stumbling. Shivering, he jumped over the sea of people and squeezed towards the airway until he was close to Su Ming'an.
Su Mingan also stopped, wanting to see what the father planned to do.
At this moment, there was a "click", Yi Changping held his shoulders, and put a pistol against Su Mingan's temple.
"ah--!"
"How did he-!"
Everyone immediately took a few steps back, frightened by his actions.
Su Ming looked at Yi Changping quietly. He was in a clear state now, so even if Yi Changping fired, he would not be harmed.
"——I am Yi Changping, the middle-aged man Yi Changping in that period of history." Yi Changping said loudly: "My wife Lin Yuzi is one of the people who spread the fire. In the end, her ending, everyone Everyone knows that she was persecuted to death by the Holy Alliance Army. Nine years ago, I did remain silent for a long time, not daring to save those children. I could only choose to turn a blind eye after taking the heart source, because I was really scared... I and I The rest of my family will be among the bodies in the sack, my power is too small."
"As Lin Yuzi's family, I am the victim, and as Yi Zhongyu's father, I am the perpetrator. I will not defend myself. But now, I finally have this opportunity. Although I also know that what you finally pushed out It's definitely not the culprit, but I still want an explanation for my wife! She can't be the name on the criminal record..."
Yi Changping's words were trembling and unclear, but people could understand what he meant.
"Please let go of No. 1 Dream Patrolman first... calm down." Blue Bird immediately came to smooth things over.
Yi Changping's gun was still pressed against Su Mingan's temple. He whispered to Su Mingan, "I'm sorry, I won't shoot you. This is just a way to threaten the higher-ups."
Su Mingan didn't move, even though he could easily push the skinny man away.
If Yi Changping just screams here, the top management will not pay attention to him. But he took the No. 1 Dream Patrol host hostage and instantly attracted people's attention. His method was wrong and extreme, but he could only think of this method for the moment.
"This matter can no longer be suppressed. There will definitely be a result. The war between gods has begun, and some people will believe in the old gods." At this time, Shangqing came out with a good old man's attitude: "Please put down the gun. .”
Su Ming'an looked sideways, the expression on Yi Changping's face was twitching and painful. He had kept these things secret for nine years and endured nine years of self-blame and torture. Now he can finally see the light of day. His shoulders kept shaking, and the hand holding the gun was also shaking, as if he was questioning himself repeatedly.
"Dad." Yi Zhongyu shouted and walked to him: "Put down the gun, don't do this."
"..." Yi Changping finally calmed down. He barely breathed out, slowly moved his finger away from the trigger, and put down the pistol bit by bit. His tear-stained eyes looked towards Yi Zhongyu, as if he wanted a hug.
"son……"
——At this moment.
Gunshots were fired.
"boom!"
The sound was not the gun in Yi Changping's hand, but the muzzle from a distance.
There was a gunshot, and Yi Changping's body suddenly fell backwards. A bright red blood line appeared on his forehead, and despair and sadness remained in his eyes. His expression was still at the moment when he looked at Yi Zhongyu, it was an expression that needed comfort and hug.
With a "click", the pistol fell to the ground, and everyone seemed to be frozen in this moment.
Su Mingan slowly raised his head and saw a young figure standing there on a tall building in the distance, with the glass reflecting the dazzling sunlight, holding a sniper rifle. Under the bright sunshine, the muzzle of the gun seemed to be gathering sunlight.
——It is the player Xue Qixia, one of the disciples.
His bullet was too fast and penetrated Yi Changping's weak body easily.
He was standing too high and the sunlight was too dazzling, so no one could spot him in advance.
"——Rescue No. 1 Meng Xunjia!" Xue Qixia shouted after firing the gun. In an instant, people rushed up and pushed Yi Changping's body away, trying to "rescue" Su Mingan.
"...Dad." Yi Zhongyu was completely stunned.
He stood there, staring blankly at the cold body on the ground.
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"I have never dared to tell others about this, nor to my son. He is innocent, but I committed a crime and used another child's heart for him." Under the fluorescent lamp, Yi Changping sat At the coffee table, I was chatting with my wife Lin Yuzi.
Lin Yuzi is still young, she has not met Su Lixian yet. She leaned over and hugged Yi Changping, and said slowly: "If you dare to say it, we will also die, and those children will not be rescued. We do not have strong power to support the weight of this matter. Maybe the gods They will also target us and kill everyone who knows about it.”
Yi Changping covered his face, tears kept falling: "I have been thinking and reflecting over the years. I have been in pain... But what should I do?"
Lin Yuzi said: "It is indeed a crime for you to use another child's heart to save Zhong Yu. But as a mother, I can't blame you. We can only wait. If one day, the chance to break the situation really comes, there will be A strong person is willing to hold up the sky for us, and I will be the one to stand up and help him, even if I give my life to atone for your sins."
Yi Changping took a deep breath.
"If that day comes...I will also...atone for my sins. However, Zhong Yu doesn't know about this, he is innocent..."
…
Gunshots were fired.
The gunfire still echoed in Yi Zhongyu's ears, as if the gunfire would never stop.
He is the former No. 1 Dream Patroller. Before Su Mingan arrived, he led mankind to clear the game "Cat and Her" and won thousands of acres of land for mankind. He has always been a role model among the Dream Patrol family and abides by his duties.
But... before people admire him, they will point to his heart and say - you have the heart of an innocent child in your body, this is your original sin.
"boom!"
There was another gunshot.
This time, it was Su Mingan who shot into the air to calm everyone down.
He stood under everyone's gaze, his eyes cold.
White tentacles grew crazily behind him, surrounding him and squeezing those people away.
"I will go to the second tower, and then follow my own pace to become a god." Su Mingan said: "In twelve days, everything will end. As history goes back, things that happened thousands of years ago will be gradually revealed. So, please Everyone, please cooperate with me to save this world."
He fired again into the air until everyone fell silent.
"Yi Zhongyu." He looked at Yi Zhongyu: "You have contributed a lot to exposing this history. Everyone knows the merits and demerits of your parents, and these things will not be buried."
Yi Zhongyu picked up the body and nodded silently.
He was thinking that when his father rushed up, he actually had the idea of death to atone for his sins. That's why he acted so impulsively.
But he could only wait and remain silent. Or... help Su Ming'an.
"I know." He hugged the body and gradually left the crowd and the spotlight.
Su Mingan raised his head and looked at the player Xue Qixia on the tall building. Xue Qixia is a disciple and a subordinate of the gods.
Su Ming'an remembered Xue Qixia's face and entered Xue Qixia's name into "Siboer's Tracking Compass". Then, he turned and left, walking toward the end of the crowd.
Like Moses parting the sea, people made way for him.
"Lord Old God, let us escort you to the car. This is some distance from the second tower."
A black VIP car drove up. Li Yuxuan opened the door and bowed slightly towards Su Ming'an. In the car were Xinyue and others from the Human Self-Rescue Alliance, all of whom were Su Mingan's subordinates.
"Look, you were not killed by Su Wensheng. Do you think I won this bet?" Su Mingan held the car door.
Li Yuxuan thought of the death ending arranged by this god for him, smiled and said, "This is also good. You are the old god, so you have to protect me."
That day, when he came to Daoya City to introduce new people, he never expected that such an ordinary high school student would turn out to be the number one Dream Patrolman and Old God. He felt lucky that he was on the right side early on.
Su Mingan got in the car and asked Su Luoluo to get into another medical car.
At this time, he looked back.
Countless spotlights and cameras were pointed at his car and Yi Zhongyu holding the body. Yi Zhongyu stumbled out, but the cameras kept chasing him like a mouth full of blood until his figure completely disappeared.
"Ding dong!"
Su Mingan stretched out his hand and saw a message from Noel on his watch.
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[Wooty bait, I am four millet quails, if I am in trouble, I will not be tired]
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Su Mingan stared at this line of Martian text, unable to understand what Noel wanted to express. He replied "?", but there was no reply.
...This is not a code word between them. What does Noel mean by this sentence?
Su Mingan will be unable to contact Noel for a while, and now he can only rely on the communication methods that exist in this world. And gods control the Internet.
"Lord Old God, do you want to go to the second tower?" At this time, Xinyue next to her suddenly said this while looking at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window.
"Yeah." Su Mingan responded.
"Actually, you really only need to stay in Daoya City. The gods will not make things difficult for you. Go to the second and third towers. Things will get deeper and deeper, and the history will become more and more ancient. Maybe something will happen to us. It's something I don't want to see." Xinyue said, "You can stop here, that's enough."
Su Mingan raised his eyes, and a sharp knife was suddenly pressed against his throat.
