She pulled off a corner of the cloth and looked at his face.
Like many people who died in battle, he looked thinner than usual due to a large amount of energy and blood consumption. The cheekbones on his long and narrow face appeared more prominent, and his lips were bloodless, but he looked so peaceful and serene, not a trace of it could be seen.
In pain, the tall nose extends gracefully from the center of the eyebrows, and the thick upturned eyelashes cover this perfect face. This face is full of divinity than ever before, as calm and calm as an ancient statue.
Out of the dust.
"Kalki, Grand Commander..." Her tears fell lightly onto his face.
"If Mithridates cannot save a life once, it will be useless the second time..." Dr. Dekun wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Get out of here! Leave me alone with him! Don't disturb us!" she shouted, full of a natural sense of majesty.
Her unique Platonic aristocratic sense of dignity calmed the young doctor on duty. Dekun suddenly remembered that there were rumors of an unidentified woman. Some people said that she might have been demoted from the high-level Kshatriya class and sent to labor.
of.
With an embarrassed look on his face, he could only exit the operating room angrily with a string of medical robots.
"Don't die, I beg you..." She leaned down, leaned her face against his, and gently stroked away the tears on his face.
Kalki turned out to be warm, and "Mithridates" restored his life energy to the moment when his breathing stopped, but his life time could not go forward any further.
It was like there was a threshold that he would never cross again.
"Compassion breeds compassion, love breeds persistence..." She sobbed and couldn't help but put her face close to his chest. Even his chest was warm, but he just lay there without any signs of life.
"You are not dead, you are just like me, hating this world. This world imposes on us all the pain that we should not bear...I live a humble and hard-working life, and am despised by everyone, while you...endure the forced marriage.
and endless killing, you just wanted to escape in the most complete way, you ran away...and abandoned me alone in this world full of injustice..."
Xuanji cried while talking, so sad that she couldn't control herself. Finally, she lay on his chest and almost trembled all over, about to burst into tears.
"Coward! Deserter! Heartbroken!"
Suddenly, she became angry again and reached out to give him a crisp slap in the face.
The slap was not very severe, and Kalki's face only moved slightly, still as peaceful as a deep sleep.
She felt his body temperature in her palms, and couldn't help but hug his face tightly, worried that he would soon become cold.
"Come back, Kalki! Come back..." She shouted while giving him the most primitive manual compressions for cardiac resuscitation.
Kalki's chest muscles were wide and solid, and she had to use a lot of strength to press them again and again, but she was unwilling to give up, sweating profusely, pressing hard and blowing breath into his mouth.
I don’t want to just watch him become cold and rigor mortis——
She doesn't want to accept her fate!
The doctor who peeked through the transparent curtain wall to watch what was happening in the operating room was stunned.
"She has gone crazy and completely lost her mind. We should stop her from continuing to torture corpses," Dekun said.
"Humans are emotional animals, with abundant and strong emotions. In a sense, humans have never had reason." The artificial intelligence surgeon on the side said calmly, "This means that we will never become human beings."
Dekun turned his head and looked at his colleague with a surprised expression.
"Kalki, come back! Don't go any further... Come back! Come back..." She kept pressing on his heart, mumbling words, and then blew hard into his lips.
Her tears fell on his body and face in this rush back and forth, one drop after another.
come down--
Consciousness goes to the very depths.
Darkness enveloped everything, with only the sound of water droplets. In the darkness and silence, there was a vast, mirror-like water surface, with ripples spreading out like waves of energy.
Kalki walked on the water, and every step only spread out a circle of ripples like light waves. He no longer had any weight.
There was a ray of light in front of him, like an island in this dark world, attracting him to walk gently towards it.
A god sitting on a throne formed by light slowly turned around, his movements so graceful and solemn.
His body is like a white jade pillar, his hair is as long as gold threads, his body is decorated with luxurious necklaces, surrounded by countless dazzling gems, and he wears a sun crown on his head. The brilliance shines, and the treasure appearance is so majestic that the sun and moon are eclipsed.
"Are you...?" Kalki stared, feeling a sense of déjà vu, "Varuna!"
The God of Light in this dark world lowered his head and smiled: "I am you, and you don't even know yourself."
"Me?" Kalki was shocked, "How is it possible? Where am I?"
"Please look!" The god pointed to the water below the throne with a graceful posture, and the mirror like a deep sapphire revealed the reflection of the two figures.
Kalki saw his own reflection dressed just like this god, covered in pearls and jade, indescribably gorgeous and solemn. The five-color ribbons on his body were flowing elegantly, floating together with his long golden hair. The fusion of light and beauty was eye-catching.
Can't look straight.
The reflection of the god is Kalki wrapped in white cloth, with his right shoulder exposed, like an ancient Indian style. He is sitting on a stone, with a haggard appearance, covered with scars, and his hair is like withered grass, like a dying person.
So gloomy and solemn.
"Enter the form, resemble the form, neither form nor form." The god leaned down and reached out to touch the mirror-like water. He saw the scarred Kalki in the reflection doing the same, like two mirror images in two worlds.
At the same time, touch the index finger to a boundary surface.
"Sentimental, indifferent, both sentimental and ruthless..."
"Where am I? Who are you?!"
The moment the fingers of the two mirror images touched, a drop of water jumped out of the water and quickly filled up into a ball of bright and dark light, full of life energy.
"Beyond the Nine Heavens and Three Realms, where all things begin and end, everything intangible and tangible is in the hands of the One who is free and eternal."
This sphere, which is beating lively like a heart, is suspended in the palm of the god, emitting a shimmering light.
"I am who I am, and I am called the Father of the Universe, the Father of Heaven, and the Father of Shining Lights." The god stared at the universe in his hands, "Meuriya and Teius are both illusions of consciousness."
"I don't understand..." He shook his head.
"Look! The universe is dying of heat."
In Kalki's eyes, the lively light ball was slowly losing its vitality, with more and more black spots, and was gradually turning from an ethereal cloud-like body into a solid iron ball.
"When Teius left this world, his wife Urvashi jumped into the blazing fire and turned to ashes with her beloved in front of the twelve children. Love is like a thought that binds me,
Love for the sake of repayment has now come to an end.”