When Xiaoxiao began to have self-doubt, Uncle Yao on the side was beating the ground with tears streaming down his face. This was a behavior that would only occur when the pain was extreme.
Uncle Yao is in pain.
Tie Ta... is his most trusted brother. He has never doubted him, but now reality has undoubtedly given him a heavy blow. Tie Ta is actually a traitor.
The iron tower killed everyone in the base, and even Alpha died under the siege of him and Black Yama. When he thought of this, Uncle Yao felt regretful and wanted to bang his head against the wall.
Why... why am I so careless? Obviously all this can be avoided. As long as I am more careful, I may be able to discover some abnormalities in the tower.
"Damn it, obviously... I promised them that I would let them eat delicious food and live a good life, but I broke my promise..."
Thinking back to the people in the base, Uncle Yao felt even more painful.
In the final analysis, he can still persist until now purely because of his belief, which is to lead the folks in the base to live a good life and get rid of the current suffering.
Now that this belief is gone, you can imagine how painful Uncle Yao is in his heart. If it weren't for saving Xiaoxiao and the others, he would have felt like dying with Black Yama.
"Old Yao, you don't have to blame yourself." At this time, the only person on the side who still had a firm belief - the fortune teller, said softly: "This is not your responsibility, and...ahem!!!"
The fortune teller coughed violently several times, and she coughed up blood.
"Mother-in-law, are you okay?" Upon seeing this, Xiaoxiao and Qiangwei's expressions changed drastically, and they stepped forward to help the fortune-telling mother-in-law, their eyebrows full of worry.
"I'm fine." The fortune teller shook her head and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, I can see that you are a little confused now. Am I right?"
Hearing this, Xiaoxiao was startled and said hesitantly: "I...I don't understand why my respected uncle Iron Tower betrayed us. Is it really the only way out for us to surrender?"
"Xiaoxiao, you have to understand that people who are not of my race must have different minds." The divination mother-in-law said slowly: "Black Yama does not simply want to invade our land and enslave our people, they want us to subjugate our country and exterminate our species, so
...Surrender is equal to death. Do you want to die in humiliation?"
"Of course not!"
"In that case, let's fight, the dawn will eventually come." The fortune-teller rubbed Xiaoxiao's little head, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "Grandma, I have already seen the dawn."
At the same time as she said this, the fortune teller changed from her previous depressed state, and her whole face looked rosy, almost ten years younger. But when Uncle Yao saw this scene, he knew exactly what it meant.
Looking back...
At this time, the fortune teller let go of her crutches and strode up to Uncle Yao.
Looking at Uncle Yao, who was almost two heads taller than her, the fortune teller had a kind face. She stretched out her hand to touch Uncle Yao's head and said with a smile: "The little guy back then has grown up now."
"Mother-in-law, you..." Uncle Yao seemed to have thought of something, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.
The fortune teller didn't say much, but nodded and said: "We have to get to this point. The old lady has been prepared for it for a long time. We will eventually face this day."
Hearing this, a look of struggle appeared in Uncle Yao's eyes, and he said painfully: "Is there no other way? Maybe there is no need to do this."
"This is the only way." The fortune teller said with a smile, "Xiao Chen'er, do you still remember what I said to you when you were a child?"
Uncle Yao was startled and asked: "What?"
"When people live their whole lives, they always have to protect something. It is precisely because of feelings and bonds that we can be called human beings, and the people I want to protect are you." The fortune teller said with a kind face: "You are right.
For me, it is more important than my life, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for this, so...do you understand what I mean?"
Uncle Yao was silent. Of course he understood what Granny Divination meant. When he was a child, Granny Divination was fighting for the people of Ai Xing. Now...forty or fifty years later, he has become an unshaven man.
Uncle, but the fortune teller is still the same as before, without any change.
After a moment of silence, Uncle Yao spoke with difficulty.
"I respect your choice."
The fortune teller smiled, and the wrinkles on her face relaxed.
"Wait a minute, Granny Divination, what are you going to do?" At this time, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but speak. Even a fool could see that Granny Divination's words sounded very wrong, almost like... before her death.
Last words are ordinary.
Faced with Xiaoxiao's inquiry, the fortune-teller did not answer directly. Instead, she opened her arms and hugged Xiaoxiao and Qiangwei tightly with a loving and peaceful smile. The short and hunched woman looked so small in front of the two girls, but she also looked incomparable.
He is so tall, just like a mother protecting her child.
After hugging each other for a long time, the fortune teller looked at the two girls who were already in tears and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, Qiangwei, you will protect the new world in the future..."
"Mother-in-law, I...have to take the first step."
As soon as she finished speaking, the fortune teller let go of her arms, and the next moment her body began to glow with golden light. Seeing this scene, Xiaoxiao realized something and immediately stretched out her hand and said urgently.
"Mother-in-law!"
Xiaoxiao didn't know what the fortune teller was going to do, but she instinctively felt that it was not a good thing, so she wanted to stop it, but just when she was about to take action, Qiangwei held her tightly.
Qiangwei, who was already in tears, said softly: "Xiaoxiao, respect your mother-in-law's decision."
"Sister Qiangwei..." Upon hearing this, Xiaoxiao was startled at first, and then she leaned directly against Qiangwei as if her strength had been taken away from her, letting tears wash down her cheeks.
At this moment, the fortune-teller, whose whole body was shrouded in golden light, underwent significant changes - not only did her hair quickly change from white to black, but the wrinkles on her face also continued to decrease, and even her rickety back straightened. The whole person quickly became younger.
In a few breaths, the fortune teller changed from an old man to a pure and beautiful girl. Obviously...the old lady in front of me who has worked hard for the world was once a beautiful woman in the past. of beauty.
"Xiao Chen'er." The fortune-telling mother-in-law called to Uncle Yao, but her voice had changed from the hoarse and old tone at the beginning to an especially clear and sweet voice, "Accept my inheritance."
"Not only my strength, but also my will and consciousness!"