Duan Zhan hesitated at the door, not daring to go in.
He was afraid that it was a fake, just a person with the same name, but someone else sent him to assassinate him like in the past.
He was afraid that it was true, that he once again let her face danger alone, and once again failed to take good care of her.
I'm even more afraid that she doesn't love me anymore, just like when she gave up her life so easily, she calmly and even said to him with a smile, "I don't like you anymore," and the love between us has come to an end.
Song Jiao was sitting on the sofa in the hall with her eyes closed, sitting opposite her were two team members. Since that confession, Xu Yan has not appeared in front of her again, but the number of people looking at her has also changed from one person to two people. .
Xu Miao didn't understand why Duan Zhan suddenly became so strange. He looked like a young man in love, more like a humble believer praying for God's favor outside the temple. He didn't dare to enter the temple without permission for fear of disturbing the God's rest.
Duan Zhan finally opened the door.
Song Jiao heard the movement and turned sideways to look at the entrance. He couldn't see the face of the person coming under the light and shadow, but for no reason, Song Jiao felt that it was him.
The light in the hall poured down on her, as if it was the holy light of a god descending into the world.
Song Jiao sat leisurely, with a smile on his lips and his eyes as calm as water, as if he was waiting for the believers who were trekking through mountains and rivers.
Duan Zhan watched this scene greedily in the shadows, fearing that everything in front of him would dissipate in the next second, just like every dream in the past.
A soft but somewhat puzzled voice sounded: "Duan Zhan, won't you come in?"
It was as if there was no twenty years between them.
Duan Zhan took a few steps forward with some fear, each step seemed to be in the clouds.
His intuition seemed to have failed. He didn't even sound a warning of danger. Instead, he urged him to come forward and get closer to her...closer...
He walked from the shadows to the light, and finally came to his god.
However, Song Jiao is not a god who looks at the changes in the world without any worries. She has people she cares about.
Duan Zhan's mental state is not right!
This was Song Jiao's first reaction.
Ignoring the pain in her chest that was getting worse, she stood up and walked to Duan Zhan as quietly as possible, gently holding his hand.
"It's me. I'm back. It's not fake. I won't disappear in the next second."
Song Jiao put Duan Zhan's hand on the side of his face, letting him feel his warm breath, which was the breath of the human world.
Duan Zhan moved his fingers slowly, but when he touched Song Jiao's warm face, he hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he was shocked.
But the next second, he tentatively reached out and touched it lightly.
"Puchchi——"
Song Jiao didn't expect to see Duan Zhan's youthful performance after so many years, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Duan Zhan also seems to have been awakened. He can dominate one side in the apocalypse, and even make his ideas become the accepted norms of the apocalypse. His character is naturally not weak.
It's just that it concerns Song Jiao, and caring about it will lead to chaos.
At this time, it was confirmed that she was really alive, and Duan Zhan's heart settled down.
"How have you been these years?"
"Q City was developed by me. It is the most powerful base in the north. I also established my own team. The core members are all high-level superpowers, so I am living very well."
Duan Zhan replied easily, with a hint of expectation in his tone unconsciously, as if he was asking for praise.
Perhaps it was because of his superb supernatural powers that he had not left any trace on Duan Zhan's body after twenty years of separation.
On the contrary, he is younger than he was twenty years ago. His skin is as smooth as jade with no flaws visible, his nose is high and his face is as sharp as a knife or an axe.
He also knew how to use his own advantages to deliberately get closer to Song Jiao so that she could see his face more carefully.
Song Jiao gently kissed the side of his face as if he was confused.
Fireworks were blooming in Duan Zhan's heart, which made him dizzy.
The two chatted about what they had experienced after breaking up. Duan Zhan was mainly talking about his past twenty years. The atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and the sour smell of love began to fill the air.
But other people present were not in a good mood.
If Xu Yan was rejected at first, he would have been embarrassed, and he would have been angry at Song Jiao for not knowing how to appreciate him, but now he is just panicked.
Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he knew how much Duan Zhan cared about his Bai Yueguang. If he knew that he had coveted Song Jiao, would he let him go for his brother's sake?
Xu Miao didn't know the inside story, but he also had something to worry about.
He has followed Duan Zhan for fifteen years and knows that this man is a madman.
Although Duan Zhan pretends to be human on weekdays, inside he is a madman who pursues resurrection and immortality.
He proposed the theory of superpower evolution and believed that all people should carry out evolution and pursue higher levels of superpowers by any means necessary.
Of course there is his pursuit of power, but more importantly, he is pursuing the art of resurrection.
Duan Zhan gave up on superpower fusion because he felt that he might wrong Song Jiao.
At that time, Song Jiao was just a corpse, so he could imagine various situations and worry about whether she had been wronged, but now this was a living person.
It is conceivable how much influence the living Song Jiao can have on Q City and even the entire northern pattern.
Xu Miao will never forget the scene when Duan Zhan discovered the effects of his own powers.
The mental ability was weak in early combat but difficult to upgrade. Xu Miao thought he would die at the hands of that mid-level plant, but Duan Zhan saved him.
But he also refused to follow him, but when he found that he could let him see Song Jiao again, Xu Miao became his most important subordinate.
In the past fifteen years, they have been on the verge of life and death countless times. The team has changed people countless times, and no one can stay for five years.
But Xu Miao stayed for fifteen years.
Just because of his powers.
Duan Zhan hugged Song Jiao out of the temporary villa where he was staying, and took her into his residence.
Just as she stepped in, Song Jiao's steps paused lightly. She seemed to smell something, but she couldn't find it when she tried to look for it.
"What's wrong?" Duan Zhan was keenly aware of Song Jiao's abnormality.
Song Jiao shook his head: "Nothing." It must have been his own misunderstanding.
The pain in her chest gradually eased, and her whole body felt much lighter. She stepped onto the stairs first, turned around and waved to Duan Zhan: "Come, tell me where you live."
Duan Zhan enthusiastically introduced the arrangements along the way to her. Song Jiao looked at him with promise and responded from time to time.
Duan Zhan's interest became more and more high. He opened the door of the bedroom. The place was full of memories, all of her and Duan Zhan's past.
Song Jiao's heart ached. She didn't dare to think about how Duan Zhan spent the past twenty years. Duan Zhan was trapped in the past...
Duan Zhan seemed to sense that something was wrong with her mood, and said: "Without these things, I wouldn't be able to live now. When I wake up and look at them, I will be very happy thinking about our past."
After saying that, he stepped forward and picked up the glass ornaments on the bedside, turned to her and said: "You gave this to me when you were sixteen, and I have always kept it..."
The sound stopped, and his dream turned into a nightmare again. Is he about to wake up...
Song Jiao only felt itchy on his face. He stretched out his hand and touched it. It was sticky and warm. He looked down and saw, why were his hands red?
At the last moment when she fell, she suddenly realized that it was blood.
The system screamed in her mind, and she couldn't hear what the system said. The last thing she saw was Duan Zhan throwing away the things in his hands and rushing toward her in panic. She seemed to feel tears sliding down the side of her face.
She vaguely thought that the glass ornament that Duan Zhan had kept for more than 20 years was broken, and she would give him a metal one next time.
