Chapter 497 Everyone needs to slowly shoulder some responsibilities
The night wind in the evening blew, blowing up all the white gauze curtains in the auditorium garden. The luxurious figure with a dark blue skirt stood on the open-air balcony. Looking at it, it was still the farthest and darkest position from the balcony.
"Long time no see,"
The dark young man appeared out of thin air, Shui Linlang smiled with a slightly complicated expression:
"Fangran."
Calling out the name of the visitor at this time, but wearing a night parade, with straight shoulders, trailing a long slender coat with dark gold patterns behind him, and even his eyes were dark, the young man did not answer coldly, but raised his head
The silver broken dragon teeth were pointed at the dark blue figure in front of him,
Then at the moment when there was a thunderclap, the lightning all over his body surged!
The numbers on the upper right side of the field of vision dropped rapidly, thousands of points of mana were burned, and he did something reckless that no participant would do, squandering one-fifth of his mana in one go.
The violent, dazzling, almost physical lightning wrapped around the silver dragon fangs, and the overflowing tiny currents meandered around the body surface. The night patrol was shaken by the violent fluctuations in abilities.
He raised his cold black eyes, which were different from the tyrannical lightning around him at any time, and his voice was calm, low and dangerously hoarse!
"Is it you!?"
"what you mean?"
Shui Linlang looked at him and said with a smile, as if she didn't even see the electric light that illuminated most of the garden.
He took a deep breath, lowered his dark eyes, and stared closely at the figure in front of him that he most hated to face. The concentrated electric light illuminated Fangran's tall body and the dark night parade.
"The person who involved my senior sister in my scene..."
Then I will no longer suppress the violent and destructive power coming from the Silver Broken Dragon Fang,
"Is it you!?"
The moment Fang Ran's voice sounded cold and cold, the moment Shui Linlang hadn't answered yet!
The lightning, which gathered thousands of degrees of heat and was entangled with destruction, suddenly shot towards the figure in the dark blue dress standing on the balcony!
"not me."
Shui Linlang softly shook her head in denial, and the thick electric light of destruction roared out from less than half a meter away from her. Half of her body was illuminated, and the extremely dangerous light shot directly out of the balcony, like natural lightning. The moment began.
The night sky.
Zhi...zhi...
The sound of sizzling kept ringing, and the air was filled with a burning smell.
The thunder light dissipated, and the dark young man at the entrance of the garden looked at the result of "Reality" displayed in front of him. He suddenly lost his cold look just now, his black eyes dispersed, and his arms seemed to have lost all strength. He held the silver knife in his hand.
The dragon's teeth drooped,
The tip of the sword hit the ground.
"Not even hiding, should we say it is the calmness of a prophet..."
The left hand pressed hard on her forehead, interfering with her ability to avoid the [Scale] test at the moment she opened her mouth. In fact, it was not aimed at Fangran's depressed hoarseness, whose thoughts were all seen through.
"When you live to my age, sometimes even without using your abilities, just looking with your eyes is enough to see a lot of things clearly."
There was no happy smile in the blue pupils. Shui Linlang looked at the black-haired young man who was standing at the door without taking a step closer. All dangerous looks disappeared and he became low and quiet.
"I learned that I was not the culprit that caused that girl to get involved in the scene. If I haven't found the root cause, I can't talk about a cure. Are you disappointed?"
The ancient participant who had lived for a century couldn't hide his inner thoughts at all. He didn't answer. Fangran raised his eyes that had returned to normal and looked at Shui Linlang, who was in the same position as last time, staring at her closely, slightly hoarse, and speaking.
Speak forcefully:
"Why did my senior sister suddenly appear in my scene?"
In that transition scene, Xia Yao was suddenly seen wearing the blood-stained white dress, which was exactly the same as that night. No one knew...
What kind of turmoil stirred up in Fangran's heart at that time!
That night in Los Angeles!
This is the memory he least wants to recall!
Different from that fake death of Si Ai and others,
That night, that time, I really felt the sense of reality. I felt that one second she was smiling in front of me, and the next second Xia Yao was going to die, from a living person to a person who could never speak again.
The panic of a moving corpse!
Mixed with his regrets, his powerlessness, his fondness, his extravagant hopes...
And as the summer vacation began, she forgot the root cause of her wrong judgment and sent Xia Yao back to her real world.
Fangran thought that this would be enough, so that he would never meet Xia Yao again, so that she would never be in danger again...
Until B-99 was eliminated, the moment I was shocked to see her again.
"It seems...you really value that girl..."
Shui Linlang, who had regained her true appearance and stood in the evening breeze, and whose elegance had accumulated over the years, looked at the emotions in Fangran's eyes and spoke softly.
"answer my question!"
He was so anxious that he even shouted in a low voice. Fangran tightened his grip on the Silver Broken Dragon Fang, straightened his back even though his whole body was trembling slightly, and faced Shui Linlang and asked again, with difficult words:
"Why does the senior sister appear in my scene? What exactly is..."
At first, he thought it was because he brought Xia Yao into the scene for the first time that night.
So when he met the mysterious creature, Xia Yao appeared there just like B-99 in his assessment scene, and based on the same principle of scene restoration.
But Fangran discovered that it was actually wrong!
What a coincidence, so unreasonable!!
Why did it happen that when B-99 appeared, the thought "could it be a scene restoration" occurred to me?
and...
Recalling all the mysterious memories of the F-233, the so-called "gratitude" it gives is so broad that it can even deceive the top 100 A-class targets.
but!
The incredible feeling caused by that guy every time he ate the crystals was strictly limited to the description.
-[Your target will be attracted by your deception]-
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Your own scene goals!
It's both too coincidental and too unreasonable.
Fangran instinctively felt that this was someone behind the scenes who deliberately chose the moment when he faced B-99.
Send Xia Yao into the scene!
But no matter how he thought about it, Fangran couldn't figure out who it was, because if someone did this, the inevitable prerequisite is...
That person knew all the causes and consequences of that night in Los Angeles.
Know what that night means to you.
To be honest, Fang Ran couldn't think of any answer except Linlang, who even thought it must be the 'wrong answer'.
So, here he comes.
Under the smiles of ordinary life these days, he suppressed and thought for a long time. His mind was full of thoughts about this matter, but with no results, he could only choose to ask the only person who might know,
However, there was a part of my heart that didn't want to grow, and instinctively resisted facing Shui Linlang.
But today he was sent out by Xia Yao with a smile, encouraged by Su Xing, and infected by Ye Sheng.
He finally came to Shui Linlang.
"I'm sorry, I don't know about this matter. It's better to say that even if I knew, I couldn't tell you. All I can tell you is..."
Shui Linlang looked at him with lowered eyes and spoke softly:
"No one put that girl into the scene. It wasn't me who put that girl into the scene."
-【reality】-
On the balcony where he could see the night sky and the sea of flowers, Fangran saw Shui Linlang gently shake her head, then looked at him quietly and distantly with her blue eyes, and spoke softly with great depth.
"Why!?"
His eyes widened slightly, and complex emotions such as urgency, incomprehension, and disappointment made Fangran clutch his chest anxiously. He looked at Shui Linlang's figure and shouted loudly to her to suppress his sadness.
"Aren't you a prophet? Why don't you know the reason? Why..."
As if I understood something, as if I had exhausted all my strength,
At the end of his words, Fangran's tone was weak and humble.
"Can't tell me..."
"Are you really worried about her? Is she the girl you like?"
Shui Linlang smiled. As a woman who had lived for a century, she could easily see through Fangran's inner self.
"It has nothing to do with that..."
Scratching her chest, feeling the uneasiness and tangle in her heart, Fangran slowly closed her eyes and spoke with difficulty, frowning,
Then he felt the anger, the anger that he could not solve even though he knew clearly that the people around him were in danger, and looked at Shui Linlang with a slowly rising tone.
"Senior, she is just an ordinary person! She is not a soldier or a participant, she is just an ordinary person without power!"
Thinking of the moment when Barrett was shot, Fangran couldn't help but clutch the clothes on his chest and shouted to Shui Linlang, who always had a slight smile!
"Even the simplest transition scene and the most unsavory bottom number can easily endanger her life!"
It was the first time he encountered an enemy weaker than himself in the scene. Fangran realized this truth while he was mostly playing around with Meng Lang and Gou Yu on the way to escape.
Even if it's as messy as the E-50, it's not something ordinary people can face.
The scene is still a scene, with horror and ferocity that does not exist in the real world.
"No matter how slim the probability is, once you are involved in a scene again! Once you encounter fatal danger there! No night battle can restore the participants like that!"
He clenched his hands tightly and trembled all over, thinking of the information about the consequences of all those who were involved in the scene again that Li Ze had passed on to him. It was full of words like "dissipation of consciousness", "vegetative state", and it was speculated that the souls followed the scene.
Destroy' the word!
Fangran felt that he could not control his emotions, his eyes were ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and uttered angry and hoarse words:
"How can I not worry about turning into a thoughtless vegetative state!!!"
The black-haired young man clutched his chest and let out a low cry with intense thoughts, which resounded throughout the entire auditorium and garden!
That's right, it's not because of my unspeakable lust in the past, but because of similar reasons like that time when Ling was unwilling to risk her own life to save herself and chose to sacrifice her heart.
Because he is involved in the scene, there is a danger that he may lose his mind at any time and his spirit may become a soulless vegetative state.
Fangran couldn't bear it.
Shui Linlang looked at him in a daze as he lost control of his emotions. She thought in silence, but she didn't expect that this child would show such an expression.
Even when he said such outrageous words to him last time, he was not so angry.
Maybe that girl is also very important to him,
Sure enough, this child is still too kind.
"Then...can't we just protect her?"
At that moment of emotional turmoil, a gentle word sounded softly in the quiet garden.
A simple rhetorical question made Fang Ran, whose wrists trembled from exerting too much force, raised his head slightly in shock and looked at Shui Linlang with a gentle smile on his face.
"As long as you protect her and don't let her get hurt in the scene, that's all. The chances of being involved again are already minimal, and the possibility of being involved twice is infinite and almost zero."
Shui Linlang walked to her tea table and sat down. The silhouette of her dark blue skirt looked extremely mysterious in the night on the garden balcony.
"As long as you confirm her safety in the scene, she can never be in danger as you say,"
"Isn't this why I arranged her to be with you?"
It was a matter of course that Fangran slowly opened his eyes and relaxed his wrists.
Shui Linlang's words seemed to have some kind of magic power, making him realize this 'compromise' method that he had always rejected and subconsciously ignored.
"Sure enough, you were the one who found Senior Sister at that time..."
After taking a deep breath, Fangran forced himself to calm down, looked into Shui Linlang's eyes, and then struggled with tangled thoughts:
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"Then just protect her for the rest of your life, right?"
Still the same tone, still similar words,
The white wrist is supporting her cheek. She is obviously a beautiful young woman, but it reveals the vicissitudes of time. This contradictory contrast forms Shui Linlang's profile at this moment, which is reflected in Fangran's pupils.
"I know you want to find a cure, but not all problems in the world can be solved by eradicating the roots,"
Her blue eyes moved, looking at the dark young man standing at the door with a sigh and hope. No matter how mature and calm he was, he was still a child who had not grown up in front of her.
And even if there is a way, it's the same as I can't tell you even if I know the reason.
You are still too weak.
"Afraid of the uneasiness that lurks and may break out at any time, and wants to live a life without worries and worries. Everyone thinks so, but since you think you have your own reasons..."
Shui Linlang looked at Fang Ran who was standing at the door, stubbornly unwilling to approach her, and sighed with a smile that was kind and gentle that was inconsistent with her appearance and age.
"Then how about using your own life to shoulder the responsibility of protecting her?"
The ancient participants, who had lived for a century from the Qing Dynasty to the present, lowered their eyes and seemed to recall their carefree years. Then they slowly closed their eyes and spoke softly:
"Everyone needs to slowly shoulder some responsibilities, family, life, career..."
"You can't be a child forever."
The tall and straight figure dragged the dark clothes of Night Parade, his eyes slowly opened,
She was stunned by Shui Linlang's words.
He clenched the Silver Broken Dragon Fang tightly, and then... slowly released it,
The hand that had been holding on to my chest slowly dropped,
Finally, a silent calm was restored, as if some facts had been accepted and some decision had been made.
"It seems you have already made a decision."
After recovering from the previous demeanor, she returned to her smiling face. No one knew what she was thinking. She had a mysterious smile that did not match her age, mixed with concern and kindness. Shui Linlang looked at the calm young man.
He smiled and said:
"Is there anything else you want to ask? If you call me 'grandma', I can tell you which room Xiao Lianxin is in now."
A few minutes of silence,
Listening to Shui Linlang's words, Fangran still stood there even after making a decision. He didn't know whether he should speak next, but he recalled everything he saw through Mullin!
Fangran took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and spoke slowly with a complicated and sad expression.
"do you know?"
"what do you know?"
Suddenly she smiled silently, and Shui Linlang lowered her blue eyes.
Fangran bit his lip and looked at the prophet who could see through his heart pretending not to know, Fangran suddenly felt sad and unwilling.
I feel sad and unwilling for the man who always appears in my nightmares.
So he clenched his palms, then raised his calm eyes, exhaled softly, stopped going around in circles with the prophet, and chose to speak directly with a calm voice:
