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Chapter 837 After Farewell

For this moment, Tang Ji waited for thirty years, threw up the entire Federation like a toy, and used it again, starting a war that affected all mankind, and also destroyed the entire world, just for this moment.

Without those accidents, Tang Ji could have lived a peaceful and happy life.

But it can only be if, the spirit body in front of me can only exist in this world for four hours. This is the result Odyssey got when he summoned Jesus last time. After all, the identity of that person is too special. All of them are in Shelter Zero.

Everyone in the know wanted to have a conversation with him.

Fortunately, Brother Jesus may have dealt with too many believers in his early years and developed a patient character. Until the last second before leaving, he was still answering the endless questions without any impatience.

As for Angelina, she is very gentle, but even Edward must say that Angelina is the kind of woman who can handle most street problems by herself. You must know that the funniest joke in the Law Enforcement Bureau back then was,

If the Law Enforcement Bureau raids Tang Ji's home, guess who will be arrested and imprisoned for possession of heavy weapons?

Although it is just a joke, it is enough to prove Angelina's character.

"Have you been growing up in a sterile room?" Angelina was communicating with Tang Anran. Although it was technically their first time to meet, the kind of family affection that was thicker than water could transcend all barriers.

Moreover, Tang Anran didn't know anything about his mother. He was able to make Angelina so lifelike in the dream world that Tang Ji didn't even notice anything strange. It was because he could use higher-dimensional methods to

, to 'peep' at his mother.

"My genetic structure was damaged by radiation at the time, but now it seems that humans may not be ready to welcome my arrival." Tang Anran explained to his mother with a smile, but he accidentally farted again.

"I know you are the best." Angelina smiled at Tang Anran's out-of-character personality and just looked at him tenderly, as if she couldn't get enough of him.

"You too." Angelina patted the seat on the other side of her and asked Tang Ji to sit over.

"I'm sorry for leaving you to face this alone." Angelina looked at Tang Ji, apologetically in her tone.

No matter from any angle, Angelina is a very attractive woman, but she is not the kind of stunning woman, just like Wu Qianying, but Angelina is very attractive, she has a unique charm, and

As for the prophet, he failed to complete the achievement of stealing a house after several attempts.

From a scientific point of view, Angelina should have had a lot of information gaps at this time. After all, the world was still 'peaceful' when she died. Of course, considering that the cause of Angelina's death was the Red Sun incident, it is somewhat black humor to say this.

Already.

But considering the shit that has happened in the world since then, the word "peaceful" is actually not too much at all.

However, every soul summoned by Odyssey obviously has a basic understanding of the world. They know the existence of players, the occurrence of the Apocalypse, and that the outside world is a wasteland at this time.

These souls who were summoned back seem to naturally have external cognition that is in line with the average cognitive level of human beings.

If Wu Qianying were here, she would definitely ask the question and directly ask Angelina's spirit body whether she thinks she is Angelina herself. After all, according to the theory of the Ship of Theseus, these possessions do not belong to her.

They are revenants who know information. They are more like response machines with specific images and specific memories, not much different from electronic consciousness like Tlaloc.

But the reason why Tang Anran put so much effort into arranging this meeting through Odyssey is naturally because from his point of view, the mother in front of him is enough to represent Angelina herself.

Fortunately, Tang Ji doesn't think so deeply. Although he has studied a lot of advanced physics knowledge in depth, Tang Ji regards that knowledge more as some kind of alternative bullets to arm his mind and in his bones.

He is actually very resistant to this kind of cognitive change.

The conspiracy theorist Mikkelsen even thinks that Tang Anran took away part of Tang Ji's memory before, and the purpose was to ensure that Tang Ji was still Tang Ji and not some 'thinker' named Tang Ji.

From the very beginning when Tang Anran's existence was confirmed, Mikkelsen regarded this 'naughty kid' as a chess player, not a chess piece.

But obviously, Tang Ji doesn't care about these things now. He is just greedily enjoying every minute and every second now. Even if time passes by his fingertips, he still wants to grab it.

"I should be by your side." Tang Ji finally had the opportunity to say these words after thirty years.

Angelina looked at Tang Ji with some pity and hugged the man into her arms, just as she had brought the boy back from the street to her family.

She patted Tang Ji's back gently and whispered: "It's been thirty years, can't you let it go? Even our children are now old enough to care about you, so you can't be so childish anymore.

"

In this world, Angelina is the only one who can say that about Tangji. They are both orphans. They have known the suffering of life and society since they were young, and the gaps left by their childhood will always remain in their hearts.

Tang Anran lowered his head and pretended not to see this scene. He was still a baby and didn't know how to deal with the emotional side between his father and his mother.

"I was actually glad that you weren't here that night, because I knew you would definitely come to save me. Even if you couldn't save me, you could still save our child." Angelina lowered her head and kissed Tang Ji's cheek, but the spirit body did not

Without being able to actually interact with the entity, this is more like a spiritual comfort: "I like the name you gave him very much, An Ran, it's a good name."

"I also know that you have been looking for the murderer, but you have done enough. There was no hatred when I left, and now, I have no regrets." Angelina said while humming her favorite song from the past.

My favorite melody comforted Tang Ji's broken soul.

On those nights when Tangji didn't have to work overtime and could get home before dinner, Angelina would hum this tune and be busy in the kitchen. Although her cooking skills were often erratic, they could always sit together and cook together.

Eliminate all the food, and then use guessing to decide who will wash the dishes and who will control today's TV remote control.

All this brought Tang Ji to the one he didn't dare to dream of. In the evening after dusk in autumn, he fell asleep to the sound of Angelina's voice.

"Your father is a young boy, isn't he?" Angelina looked at Tang Anran with a smile, with a hint of pity in her tone. She was the only one who knew her man best, and she knew what his subconscious reactions meant when he fell asleep.

What pain he had suffered.

"Yeah, it is really irresponsible to press the burden of the world on such a small child." Tang Anran made a strange voice, that is, Tang Ji could not hear it now, otherwise he should be beaten again

Already.

"What about you, do you have nothing to say to me?" Angelina asked with a smile, as if she had never left Yiyi: "I never thought that one day, my husband and son would become big shots.

, this feeling is actually pretty good.”


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