"What Angbis, plane ship, Luo Ling, what are you talking about?" Jin Yun looked confused.
Luo Ling, who was holding a cup of tea and sipping, waved his hand, "Oh... forgive me for being mean. Your identity is not important to me now. No matter what the reason is, I want to thank you for not destroying your memory.
Those beautiful things in it. Also, thank you for remembering that I like Yuqian Longjing.”
"Are we so unfamiliar with each other that we need to be so polite?" Jin Yun frowned slightly, with a sad look on his face.
"It's not polite, but thank you from the bottom of my heart."
Jin Yun looked at Luo Ling and sighed softly. "The next step is to reject all my proposals, right?"
"The hatred between me and the Cube can only be washed away with blood. I know that I am challenging a giant, but I still insist on solving the problem in my own way. Therefore, I can only express my position and attitude here, but not
I promise to cooperate with you in carrying out strikes, let alone become a star soldier. It can be expected that our cooperation with each other should be more about the exchange of information. If the opportunity is right, I am willing to kill a few enemies with my own hands.
As for you and me, maybe there is one beautiful memory left, which is the best ending. After experiencing so many changes, how can we still love each other?"
Jin Yun's eyes were filled with moisture again. "You are still as frank and direct as before."
"Maybe. But on the other hand..." Luo Ling raised his hand, "These hands that once held yours are already stained with blood." He pointed to the core of his heart, "This place is as hard as iron." He pointed again.
"There are already too many dark things here." Luo Ling said and smiled, "I turned myself into a weapon, not to protect, but to kill."
"No matter how big the grudge is, it will be settled one day. Have you ever thought about the future?"
"I have thought about it. Everything begins with a blade, and everything ends with a blade. One day in the future, I will be defeated and die."
"Isn't that too pessimistic?"
Luo Ling shook his head and said: "No, it's about facing it head on. No one can win all the time. And my long life is enough to prove this."
He took off the teapot from the small induction cooker on the table and added some to Jin Yun and his own tea cup. Luo Ling asked: "What about you? The opening of the Dark Portal has affected everyone. How have you been these past years?"
"My mother and younger brother were killed by demons, and my father was also unfortunately killed during a transfer. I voluntarily accepted the demonic transformation and became a warrior. Later I learned that the Cube Company was one of the real culprits who caused the opening of the Dark Portal. Moreover, they created
The demon general is even more cruel to human survivors than a demon."
"What about after destroying Cube Corporation?"
"Spend the rest of your life with a man you can rely on." Jin Yun looked deeply at Luo Ling and said.
Luo Ling smiled faintly. If he didn't misunderstand, although Jin Yun is one level lower than him in nature, his strength is still above him. It can be said that Jin Yun has reached the limit state at this stage, and what he lacks is,
It is a qualitative evolution. In her current state, there is no doubt that she will live for a thousand years and remain young forever. And for a person with such a long life, she has not even passed the first fifty years of her life.
Showing the indifference of enjoying the countryside, Luo Ling felt that it really lacked credibility.
At this point, Luo Ling's last bit of joy in seeing his old friend was exhausted, and he began to feel that the interest was dull. Time has given each other too much to talk about. In addition to missing the past, only cautious conversations and the strangeness brought about by the passage of time are more important.
Unfortunately, the two people's moods now no longer have the freedom and innocence of the past, and the interaction with a strong purpose can only turn the relationship sour.
A song "It's Better to Miss Me Than to See You" was played on the speaker.
'It's better to miss each other than to meet each other, even if you don't understand. Why did you turn a blind eye to my cold eyes? It's not that I'm no longer attached to you, maybe my mood has changed, and the feeling of being hugged by others has begun to feel like winter. I just discovered that you and I have...
Living in a different world...' Once again, the song echoed Luo Ling's mood at this time. He slowly turned the tea cup in his hand. Luo Ling looked at Jin Yun with soft eyes filled with determination. "Time passes.
Furthermore, Jin Yun, in the future, even if the intersection in our lives is inevitable, it will have nothing to do with emotions. We will forget each other, let each other go, and let that past become a memory on a rainy night."
Facing Jin Yun's eyes that turned a little sad and resentful with a smile, Luo Ling stood up and said, "I'm leaving. In the confrontation between the two major forces, I am just an outsider and will not get involved too deeply." He pointed at the notebook again.
, “Can I take it with me?”
Jin Yun also stood up, with a touch of sadness in his smile. "The information was originally prepared for you. Promise me, don't forget, there is emotion waiting for you."
Jin Yun's weakness and knowledge despite his strength can easily make men have the urge to protect them, but Luo Ling faced it all with indifference. He did not respond to Jin Yun's expectations and just said, "Thank you."
of tea.' Then he drifted away.
After sending Luo Ling away, when Jin Yun returned to the lounge, a woman was carefully extracting the saliva residue from Luo Ling's tea cup.
"Don't bother, his lips didn't really touch the cup at all."
The woman who was about the same age as Jin Yun stopped her hand and smiled at Jin Yun. "So, from beginning to end, your emotional offensive has not been effective?"
Jin Yun snorted. "Why ask knowingly? Aren't you responsible for this? The arrangement of the songs is really great."
"Sister, you can't say that. There is no monitoring equipment here, and I am dozens of meters away, separated by several sealed and sound-insulated bulkheads. It is impossible to know the content of your conversation. How could it be possible?
How about knowing that the song can affect his mood appropriately?"
"There is no silver here, your excuse just illustrates the problem." Jin Yun sat back in his seat again, looked at the woman opposite and said: "I tell you, Jin Qing, your efforts are meaningless.
I can barely remember my ex-girlfriend, so how can I remember you who is always unknown?"
The woman named Jin Qing blinked her big eyes with thick eyelashes and said: "That's because you have to rely on disguise to have some of the original flavor of Jin Yun. Moreover, you are too impatient. And I have always been
I never thought about getting anything from him. Whether I remember it or not is not important."
Jin Yun sighed helplessly, "My dear sister, why are you doing this? From beginning to end, you are an outsider. What can you get by helping him?"
"Happiness, the joy of giving."
Jin Qing sighed again: "You are not good, this is not good." As she spoke, her pupils turned into a strange purple, and the light flashed, and Jin Qing opposite began to convulse in pain.
"Dad is not here, you have to listen to my sister. Luo Ling is destined to be my husband. It is not good for you, my sister-in-law, to have special thoughts." She continued to drink tea gracefully, admiring the sea of clouds outside the window, and said to Jin Qing
The pain, turning a blind eye...
Luo Ling didn't expect that Jin Yun actually 'loved' him so much. He just judged this sudden person and his desire to renew the old relationship based on his usual cautious attitude. Jin Yun's resentment and obsession, like searching for his husband for thousands of miles, made him
Instinctively full of care, he felt that his heart was like a piece of ice that refused to melt.
Sometimes, Luo Ling himself would laugh at this kind of temperament that seemed to be a 'paranoia of persecution'. He was cautious, timid, and wary of everything. He was like a traveler carrying a bag of gold on the road at night, always on guard against the covetousness of others.
He understands that marrying a rich girl saves ten or twenty years of hard work. He understands that there is a kind of union between husband and wife not because of the accumulation of emotions, but because of the need for interests. He also knows that the relationship between a man and a woman can be seen
Doing is a war, conquering and being conquered. But so what? People know that being strong, brave, and honest... are virtues, but how many can be achieved? Knowing may not mean you will do it, and doing it may not mean you will do it.
He can do it, and he feels that he is not embarrassed enough to smear the "clean place" of emotion. The idea of marrying a wife to achieve "powerful alliance" is not within the scope of his consideration. Luo
Ling thought, maybe this is what a man's so-called "backbone" is doing.
At a height of less than one thousand meters, Luo Ling was completely confident that he would fall unscathed without activating any protective measures. However, he still took an umbrella bag from the floating boat and returned to the ground like an ordinary person.
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The landing point is a mountain that rises tens of meters above the ground. Apart from the withered trees and the new demonic vegetation, there is only white snow. The surrounding terrain of Guang'an is the same, with mountains and mountains as far as the eye can see, connecting the outside world.
Several highways in the country are said to be severely damaged, and monsters are rampant, so few people would consider traveling to other places by land.
Compared with the chaotic urban ruins and suburban areas, this place can be said to be a pure monster territory. However, there are no evil monsters wandering around the mountains now. This is all thanks to his simple breath release. Only with his purgatory
The identity of the demon general and the slight aura of murderous intent are enough to make the monsters that come into contact run wild.
Unlike most human survivors who have blood feuds with monsters, in Luo Ling's eyes, most of the monsters that appear on this planet are just beasts. At most, they are smarter and dangerous beasts. Unless necessary,
He has little interest in killing monsters.
Opening the space door of the Shadow Plane, Luo Ling chose to go home directly.
Xing Juan saw Luo Ling coming out of the dissociation room dressed casually, and came up to her and asked, "Has the situation changed again?"
Luo Ling walked listlessly to the sofa in the flower room and sat down. "Well, it is said that a large number of monsters are attacking the Guomao Building. There are also tens of thousands of monsters gathering in the southern suburbs of the old district. Qin Qing and the others are worried that a demonic wave is coming."
Taking the tea from Xiaoqing and putting it on the table, Luo Ling pulled Xiaoqing to sit on his lap. Luo Ling said to Xingjuan who was sitting opposite: "I led the team to explore, and it turned out that there was a traitor in the team, and he was hit."
The ambush and detection operation had to be terminated early. The people in the cover team came back after escaping the danger." The series of "replacing old scores" events that happened today made Luo Ling feel a little exhausted mentally and physically. Things became more and more complicated, and even his former benefactor
Luo Ling and his lover both showed up, which made Luo Ling feel helpless. After Gu Nan and Jin Yun made a decisive decision, it was really hard for him to feel happy.
Luo Ling said simply, but everyone listening, including Mingmei, had a look of fear and worry on his face. Demonic tide means death, and the surface of the earth was invaded by waves of demonic tides and was occupied by demons. As everyone knows, the corpses are everywhere.
This situation is a nightmare that will never go away in the hearts of most human survivors. Except for Luo Ling, everyone here has personally experienced the baptism of death that makes people despair and collapse.
Mingmei clenched her little fists tightly and said: "The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. You should do your best to help the human survivors in this area."
Luo Ling glanced at Mingmei lazily, snorted lightly, and said nothing.
"In the face of the demonic tide, an individual's strength is insignificant. Whether we can survive this disaster mainly depends on the cooperation between the various bases."
"Sister Juan, what you say is a bit biased. In my opinion, with his power, he can play a decisive role."
Mingmei's words made Luo Ling feel disgusted. "Don't use the theory of nationalism and nationalism to talk about things. It's a sentiment that I contribute, and it's a reason not to contribute. What's wrong with being capable? I don't owe anyone anything.
.Why should I have to sacrifice my life for the public after I gained strength after a narrow escape? Don’t talk so shamelessly here.”
Mingmei suppressed her blush and said, "Who is bragging? If you have the ability, let me go. I am willing to do my best to protect mankind, even if it costs my life."
"You are great, you are amazing, but you are not a tool in the hands of others? In the past, you worked for the company, and how many people died indirectly because of you, have you counted them?"
"You, you bully others!" Mingmei pursed her lips, tears falling down her face.
"Husband, how can you explain Mingmei like this? She is still a child. Besides, it is not her fault that she was taken advantage of."
"Does that mean I'm dishonest? I should devote myself to the cause of human liberation until death?"
After saying a few words, Xing Juan's face turned gloomy, with tears welling up in her eyes.
"Brother Ling, Sister Juan didn't mean that." Xiao Zi on the side explained anxiously.
"Brother Ling, what's wrong with you? Are you so angry?" Xiaoqing frowned.
"What's wrong with me? I just wanted to be clean for a while, but I couldn't find peace even when I got home. I'm going to sleep, so you can ignore me." Luo Ling said as he stood up and went straight to the bedroom. He didn't even take off his shoes and lay down with his clothes on.
He pulled over a thin quilt and fell asleep.
A few hours later, Xing Juan took the initiative to reconcile in the name of having dinner.
"Don't eat. I told you to ignore me." Luo Ling actually hadn't slept the whole time. He couldn't sleep at all. In the past few hours, he had been thinking all over the place.
"Husband, I was wrong. I apologize to you. You were outside..."
"Stop talking!" Luo Ling interrupted Xing Juan. "It's not your fault. It's me who should apologize. I was in a bad mood. I took it out on you and made you feel wronged. I'm sorry. I won't eat dinner.
Let me be quiet, be quiet, I am tired, I am tired..."
Luo Ling's appearance made Xing Juan feel very uneasy. She had never seen Luo Ling look as tired and depressed as he did today. "Brother, if you have something to say, it will feel better if you say it. I am your wife. Let's go together."
To share happiness, we should also share pain together.”
"I don't want to talk, I just want to be quiet..."
Xing Juan was sent away. Luo Ling felt that although husband and wife should be honest with each other, not everything was suitable to be shared together. Some problems were better for him to take on and solve by himself. Luo Ling also considered such an arbitrary decision.
Will this approach cause psychological shadow to Xing Juan and the others? But in the end, he justified his choice with the reason that "nothing is absolutely perfect".
Luo Ling's depression directly led to the three girls' depression. For the Luo family, it was a night without laughter. The meals carefully prepared by the three girls became meaningless because of Luo Ling's absence and they were hastily eaten.
After a few mouthfuls, we went to bed early. As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Mingmei was left alone. It was just over 20 o'clock.
In the darkness, on the bed, the three women hugged Luo Ling tightly, as if they were melting into his body. Luo Ling also hugged his wives tightly, their bodies entangled, as if they were each other's last possessions.
"Honey, let's drop everything and leave here, far away! Don't want anything, don't care about anything." Xing Juan whispered in Luo Ling's ear. Like sisters Xiaoqing and Xiaozi, she felt unprecedented fear. Today,
They felt Luo Ling's tiredness and hesitation, and they realized that no one could be strong forever. They knew that Luo Ling in this state was very dangerous outside, and there were too many malicious and eager people outside, but they were basically no longer strong.
I can't bear the loss of my husband.
Luo Ling looked up at the ceiling for a long time before saying: "No, I will not lose here, I will not lose to myself. After the weak breath, I will be stronger, I will be stronger..."
For Luo Ling, this was destined to be a long and sleepless night. He thought a lot about his old feelings and kindness. At dawn, he stopped and