Chapter seven hundred and thirty-five is nothing.(1/2)
【Caiusta Ruins】
"Wow--"
Pressing the brakes, Lin Guang jumped out of his car. In front of him was an abandoned third-floor building. It was surrounded by fences and there was a small fountain next to the villa.
——This is the place where he temporarily lived after losing the City of God. He will return here after every trip.
He opened the door and saw countless photos and paintings on the walls of the hall. He carefully walked through this area, came to his room, and carefully picked up the porcelain dolls, postcards, ginkgo bookmarks and other items he obtained during this trip.
Store it carefully.
Finally, he opened a drawer covered with ginkgo leaves and wrote on the leaves.
[In the 71st year of the disaster, there is still one year left. I went to the legendary Peach Blossom Spring...]
After finishing writing, he kept the ginkgo leaves and closed the drawer.
After a while, his hand reached to his waist and wandered around the pistol for a while. There was hope, longing and sadness in his eyes.
Many times, when he couldn't sleep, he would shoot himself. He read a book and said, "If you have the same experience, you can feel the same emotions as your friends. For example, you can read the books that your friends have read, and you can read the books that your friends have read."
Watch movies or go to amusement parks where friends have been. Such empathy can help strengthen friendships.”
Lin Guang understood - as long as he shot himself like he hurt Luvis, he would be able to feel similar emotions to Luvis.
But he still felt puzzled.
After shooting himself, all he felt was pain. Doubts and confusion filled his heart, like a program that had run the wrong simulation. No matter how many times he tried to understand it, he could never get a correct result.
"Why." He whispered.
No one answered him, and the room was extremely quiet.
He took off the blood-stained bandage on his abdomen and looked at the hideous-shaped wound. Since he only took those photos and portraits with him when he left the City of Gods, the healing medicine was not with him.
Suddenly, there was a noise of children outside the window, and Lin Guang frowned.
During these two decades of long travels, he took in many children who were on the verge of starving to death and raised them in a villa next to his home. He had no good intentions, but just wanted to do something to win the favor of his friends.
"It's so noisy!"
He opened the window and drank coldly downwards.
Below, a group of children who were playing eagle and catching chickens raised their heads. They were not afraid when they saw Lin Guang, they just shouted:
"Big brother! Come down and play together!"
"Brother, is there chicken today? I like the taste so much!"
They didn't know what Lin Guang had done before, they just knew that he took them in, so they wouldn't be afraid of him.
"Stop making noise! Or I'll kill you!" Lin Guang's face showed an evil spirit, his fingers made a "knocking" sound, and blood loomed in his vagina. If it had been a few decades ago, he would have frightened
Lay down the entire city's residents.
But these simple children laughed heartily and no one was afraid.
"Brother, how many times have you threatened us like this! Not once has it been true!"
"I want to eat jam bread..."
No child is afraid of him.
Because they don't know who he is or what he has done, the children are not afraid.
Lin Guang took a deep breath and closed the window. Ten seconds later, he packed up his things and prepared to go to a nearby abandoned city to see if there were any available resources.
If Luvis saw these children, he would definitely change his mind...
Passing by the first floor hall full of portraits, he stretched out his hand and wiped the dust around the golden photo frame as if treating a treasure, and rubbed his fingers on the colorful gouache painting for a moment.
He has painted many paintings in the past twenty years, and they are all treasured here. Whenever he stands here, he will feel peaceful.
He opened the door and left this art palace-like hall.
"Uuuuuu——"
After Lin Guang left, outside the quiet and uninhabited ruins, the sound of a large truck approaching was heard. Dozens of tall mercenaries jumped down, holding firearms and wearing thick black boots, with very alert expressions.
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"Captain, according to the detection, this should be the residence of Lin Guang, a remnant of the City of Gods." A short-haired man wearing a headset said: "Ling Guang's home was accidentally discovered by Caril, do we really not report it to Doomsday City?
?”
A tall man with a scar on his face said seriously: "There is no need to report it, the benefits cannot be taken away by Doomsday City, we have to swallow them all! Although we are an elite mercenary team, Lin Guang is a devil, and his hands are stained with blood.
, everyone must be vigilant when breaking in."
"His family must have collected a lot of treasures from the City of Gods. If we plunder his family's assets, we will make a lot of money." A thin-faced man next to him said.
"team leader!"
A young man in charge of the investigation rushed over and pointed to the left: "Captain! There are many children over there!"
"What!" The captain was stunned: "Linguang is a devil! He actually dares to detain a child!"
The mercenary team took protective measures and carefully approached the area where the children lived.
"Quick! Take the children away quickly!" the captain ordered.
"Wait, who are you..." Lili, who took the lead, asked doubtfully: "Are you friends of the white-haired brother?"
"Little girl, we are here to save you." The blond female team member knelt down and gently touched the child's head: "Don't be afraid, you are about to be rescued from that devil. We will take you with us."
leave here……"
"He didn't do anything to us! He even gave us food -" the little boy with a crew cut said loudly.
No one listens to children.
Some people even think that Lin Guang brainwashed these children because he is a devil and a devil can do anything.
They pulled the children away from this "danger zone" and hugged their bodies, regardless of their struggles.
"Everyone, rush in and wipe out Lin Guang's last base!
"After rescuing all the children, the captain announced loudly, as if commanding an epic war.
At his order, the team members immediately rushed in. Lin Guang's residence did not have a warning system, and the few robots were killed by the team members.
After rushing open the door, people couldn't help but stop. They were shocked - looking at the thousands of photos and portraits of Akto posted all over the hall.
"What a madman... Is he cursing the city lord?" The female team member covered her heart.
"Lin Guang may have gone out. We have laid a trap and will blow him up as soon as he comes in!" another member said.
At someone's prompt, people began to prepare bomb devices. Soon, powerful bombs were placed at the gate, around the villa, and at the fountain in the garden. They found bunkers and waited patiently for half an hour until Lin
Light enters the villa.
When Lin Guang opened the door, he didn't feel anything was wrong. In his impression, everyone avoided him and no one dared to break into his residence. What's more, it was located in a remote place and no one had approached him for decades.
.
Therefore, when he called the robot and stepped into the hall, he noticed the sudden rise in temperature in the hall.
"..."
In an instant, the peaceful expression on his face collapsed, and his mood, which had been gradually adjusted over the past twenty years, began to plummet infinitely.
Extremely turbid emotions like sludge filled his eyes. It was as if a large mouthful of bitter wine had been poured into his throat. At this moment, there was only one emotion in his heart.
--confused.
"Why..." As soon as his words came out, he was suppressed by a violent sound.
"boom--!
!”
There was a violent sound, accompanied by the sky-high firelight. The entire hall fell into the thick flames for an instant. One painting after another burned in the flames and shattered like broken leaves. The building was under the strong influence.
Collapsed in the explosion.
He stood in the swaying fierce firelight, the bandage was burned to black, the source light filled his body, and he turned around.
Nearly forty years of savings, all the photos, all the portraits...Lovis smiled, muttered, whispered, calmly, spoke on the high platform, talked and laughed at the dinner, played the piano at the ceremony
...these palaces of memories he built with each stroke were burned down in an instant.
Gone.
Nothing is left.
With his body covered in blood and stains, he trembled and rushed towards the nearest painting - it was his painting "First Encounter", which was a garden villa in District 11. The colors outlined the blazing roses and the bright sunshine.
But now all that's left is the curly, charred remains.
There is only one self left that cannot be burned away by fire.
"..."
His fingers shrank.
To be continued...