Jian Weilan has been waiting for this moment for too long.
When his body stood up from the pool of blood, Jian Weilan marveled at how human will can stand up again with the help of something called faith.
He jumped up with all his strength, and finally caught "Uncle Gong", letting gravity pull him downward, like a falling meteor, desperately trying to shine his own light.
live
There is really light!
Rumble——
On the reef, Gao Yi looked at the rough sea surface. A small particle of light suddenly lit up from the darkness and slowly rose until it became as big as an egg.
That is the light of [The Fool], extremely blazing, and it shines as brightly as crystal in an instant against the turbulent black tide on the sea of silence.
Jian Weilan is still alive!
Gao Yiru woke up from his dream and looked towards the direction where the light spot floated. He only heard the sound of water on the sea level, and a wet figure lying on the rocks, trying hard to lift his head from the water and gasping for breath.
.
"Success?!"
Gao Yi's statement that he knows something and asks questions is more like asking and answering questions. The facts are already before his eyes. Jian Weilan has returned from the world of death, but "Uncle Gong" has disappeared.
They really became...
Just then.
Gao Yi heard the second sound of water.
Wow!
Under the water, the dark reflection gradually enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and floated to the surface easily, as if it was floating high without any weight.
It is like a shapeless shadow, but it is composed of blurred lines that are entangled with each other.
“Unexpected!”
It used its sexless voice to look around and take in the whole scene: "Thank you for teaching me another vivid lesson."
"Never trust the people behind you, no matter how harmless they look. Even if it is a sheep, it may jump out of the sheepfold when you least expect it and give you a hard nudge."
"..."
Jian Weilan's fingers were firmly clasped on the rock, and her body was rippling with the tide.
At this moment, he has exhausted the last bit of his potential. Apart from using his fingers to fix his strength, he can no longer even speak.
All kinds of emotions can only be reflected in the fingertips, the faintly white phalanges.
On the other side, Gao Yi seemed to have discovered something, and his expression changed drastically as he spread out the stakes from the [Adapter's Backpack], trying to rush in from the air to prevent something from happening.
But it was too late.
"However, there is one thing I can believe in."
The dark figure raised his right hand.
In his hand, there was a pistol with water dripping from it. When it was gently flicked downward, it instantly became as bright as new and made a crisp cocking sound.
"That's the dead man."
Bang!
Poof!
Jian Weilan, who was lying on the rocks, leaned forward suddenly. The expression on his face suddenly became dull and confused, and he unconsciously let go of his fingers, letting the tide push him further and further away.
This is far from the end.
Bang!
Poof!
Bang!
Bang!
"stop!"
Gao Yi finally arrived to the beat of the drums, but he seemed to encounter a disembodied shadow. When his attack fell, it went straight through the opponent's body and almost fell into the rough sea.
"how so……"
As a last resort, he stood on a platform made of stilts again, looking at his hands with a blank look on his face: "The attack is useless?"
"Of course."
The pitch-black figure shrugged and removed the empty magazine: "Now, I am me, that old guy. At best, he is just a physical tool. Is it possible that you really think that as long as you deal with him, you will be able to do it?"
Can you deal with me?"
"What an unrealistic idea."
Click!
The dark figure loaded a magazine again and showed a simple smile: "But to be honest, it's not all without gain. At least, I started to like this tool for life and death."
"With just a slight movement of my fingers, bang! The beautiful sound will be from the explosion ignited by gunpowder, and my emotions will be truly transmitted to everyone I face...
"Sure enough, when it comes to destroying similar species, human beings have always had nothing that can surpass them."
"Are you right, Mr. Fool?"
Ahem...
Jian Weilan spit out a mouthful of blood unconsciously, her eyes seemed to be still, looking at the gradually dimming world in front of her, and the seawater that kept pouring into her mouth and nose.
Are you going to...die...?
I……
Jian Weilan looked at the back of Gao Yi jumping up again in the darkness, his mind fixed on that moment, stagnant for a few microseconds, and then started running at an unprecedented speed.
no……
I can't die like this...
At least, I...
More...
"Gao Yi——!"
In the rumbling tide, a shout suddenly sounded, which was shocking! At this moment, not only Gao Yi, but also the dark figure unexpectedly turned his head and looked at Jian Weilan who made the sound.
At this time, he was already on the verge of death. His broken body, haggard face, and large gunshot wounds dyed the seawater around him red.
However, it happened that he was like this, but he made a complete action at this moment that was like a flashback.
Jian Weilan thrust his hand into the inside of his virtual body, grabbed a dreamy light spot, and raised it high!
"This is……
"[Fool]!"
The pitch-black figure let out a low cry, and an unprecedented amount of light erupted from where its eyes should have been. The entire figure swooped down, trying to snatch it away.
Obviously, compared to killing the Fool, getting the [Fool] itself is more attractive to it.
It's just that at this moment, somewhere it doesn't know, another scene is happening at the same time.
Hua Hua Hua——
Gao Yi opened his eyes for the second time and found that he had arrived at a beach. Compared to Gui Ming, it was full of sunshine, accompanied by bleak waves and the chirping of seagulls coming from the horizon.
"Are you here?"
Gao Yi suddenly saw an illusory figure not far from him.
Jian Weilan.
The tide washed away his ankles one after another, and along the way, there were crooked footprints on the beach behind him.
"Welcome to my shores."
When Jian Weilan said these words, he did not come forward to greet him. He just stayed where he was, smiling and nodding in greeting.
However, while smiling, he suddenly shook his head and sighed: "We still failed. It was because I thought too simply."
"The other party either has the qualifications to ignore the underworld, or has a way to avoid the world of death. Unfortunately, no matter which it is, I no longer have the capital to try and make mistakes..."
Gao Yi looked at the other party, silent.
He already understood that his "friend" who only existed for one day had come to the end of his story.
Gao Yi stretched out his hand, wanting to say his final farewell to him.
However, there seemed to be an eternity between him and Jian Weilan. No matter how Gao Yi moved forward, his two palms seemed to be covered by an invisible barrier, unable to strike each other.
He walked to the end of the coast, and the seawater was already up to his waist. Gao Yi finally put down his hands as if resigned to his fate, and let out a heavy sigh.
Things are unpredictable.
"Sorry, old friend."
"I can't agree to your invitation to change the world."
Jian Weilan stood in the tide, as unreal as a mirage.
"I can foresee that..."
His voice was as misty as water vapor, and would be taken away by the sun in the blink of an eye: "The days to come will be even more difficult. Like-minded friends are passing away one after another, invisible hands are fiddling with the scales, and the balance of the world is about to be overturned.
…”
"But we're not done yet."
call!
Gao Yi opened his eyes suddenly, the whistling wind sounded in his ears, and beneath him was a rough ocean.
A dreamy light point was rising from the hand of Jian Weilan's corpse.
The dark figure was surprised and approaching quickly.
Jian Weilan's last voice rang in his ears: "Seize it, this is our only remaining hope."