Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters silent death
My heart tightened, and I didn’t know how to comfort her, so I saw the female driver appear in front of me before the "two-wheeled sun" had burned out, and said with a smile: "How about it, can we handle it this way?"
I nodded, my heart as calm as dead water, I didn't dare to express any emotion or thought, I just thought that everything in front of me was just air, and I nodded to myself.
Then, I could feel Jiang Yunan’s murderous eyes diagonally below me, and a sentence came to my mind. It seemed to be mocking me, and I did think of this sentence for the first time: You are not in my place.
Go on, you don’t understand.
It was like an unintentional slap in the face. Although no one saw it, my heart was burning, and my face became red because I couldn't control the surging blood.
Before I could free myself from this emotion, the female driver flew into the air with a smile on her face and waved her hand. Suddenly I could hear the scream of the old thing in the sky, but under the female driver’s gaze, it
The screams suddenly stopped, and the light released became even hotter and brighter.
At this moment, as the female driver waved her hand randomly, I saw what the end of the world meant. The city in the distance collapsed. Although I couldn't hear the sound, I could see the dust flying in the city.
However, what is even more cruel is that countless white lights burst out of the dust. They rush outward, but after reaching a certain height, it is difficult for them to go up or forward.
The invisible barrier dotted with white light was in the shape of an inverted bowl. I was shocked. Although I was far away, I could still feel the terrifying power emanating from the bowl. I was afraid that it was going to destroy the city.
Everyone else who was still alive was crushed to death!
Just when I was thinking about the streets and people mentioned in it, the old man's haggard voice appeared in my ears: "Han Cheng, Han...brother, please help me."
This sentence really made me confused. The old guy who was so coquettish two hours ago now seemed to be begging me.
My heart tightened, thinking how could I take charge of this thing? Even if the female driver listens to me, if she handles other incidents in the future, she will handle it according to my current ideas and let the guilty ghost go.
Have I not become a sinner?
However, the old man seemed to know my concerns and suddenly said: "Are you going to see these millions of people die in front of you, or are you worried about possible sins in the future?"
I narrowed my eyes. The old man was clearly irritating me, as if if I didn't help him now, millions of people in the city would die in my hands.
But I didn’t do anything. If such a big pot was suddenly thrown at me, I definitely wouldn’t carry it!
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and the entanglement in my heart had turned into a crazy fight between two villains, shaking my mind upside down.
Suddenly Xuerou's face appeared in the center of my sight. She bit her lip and whispered: "Although this is very irresponsible to you, I hope you can help these millions of people get out of trouble."
Suddenly I seemed to understand something, nodded, and said hello to the female driver in the air. Her palms that were about to be squeezed paused, like a well-behaved little girl, but there was something different. I suddenly realized that it was
Yes, I am afraid of her. She has become a being that can destroy millions of people in an instant.
Taking a deep breath, I really didn't know how to speak, but the female driver looked at me with doubtful eyes, which made me even more anxious.
"Please let the people in this city go. Most of them are innocent."
"Yes, I will destroy them first and then resurrect them. It's just a matter of process."
"But are they still the same after resurrection, memories, habits, souls?"
The female driver shook her head, and I suddenly laughed. I tried my best to stay calm and not let the huge pressure at this moment overwhelm my thoughts.
In a few words, I tried my best to describe the millions of people in this city as beings. No matter whether they are good or bad, they should live and die by themselves in the world, and should not be controlled by the past.
But there is a hurdle that the female driver cannot get around: she can make them become better beings, even though they are no longer what they are.
I almost couldn't help but rush up and slap the female driver, expressing the indignation I had been filled with before. The soul is not the living being's own, how can they become a better version of themselves? Do you want to be occupied by a created thing?
, no matter how perfectly it performs when playing you.
But in the end I held back, or in other words, I already said it. The female driver can read minds, and she can read them by herself without me having to say anything.
The next second, the female driver had a smile in her eyes and said, "I understand."
I don’t know why, but I was panicking for no reason. Although those millions of people are not citizens of the city where I live, they are things that the old man cares about. Their status in his heart is the same as that of the 10 million people in the city in my heart.
Status is equally important.
I saw the female driver disappear again, and when she appeared, she was already high in the sky. The burning body of the old thing instantly became extremely bright, illuminating the entire sky unusually. It felt like a one-hundred-watt light bulb suddenly changed.
It became one thousand watts.
In three breaths, the old man's soul emerged from the hot light, and he had become a disembodied soul.
My heart tightened, and my scalp couldn't help but feel numb. The female driver must have seen that the source of my entanglement was that the old man begged me, so she targeted him.
Just when I ran out of ideas and was quickly thinking about what to do, Jiang Yunan stood up suddenly and slapped her face dozens of times, causing blood to flow from the corners of her mouth: "Cowardly, at least
You have to stand up!"
Although I know that this is because the fairy soul sees that Jiang Yunan is too cowardly and is trying to teach her a lesson, but I can't help but have a feeling in my heart that I have never felt before. She is right, she must at least stand up, even if she is being bullied, she must at least stand up.
Stand up and speak out!
I took a deep breath, squinted my eyes and looked up. The old thing was already held in the small palm of the female driver's hand like plasticine. His breath was rising and falling, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.
Although the old guy is hateful, his concern for the lives of millions of people in the city made me have some changes in my view of him.
"Wait a minute!" I yelled, but as soon as I yelled, I was half scared.
Damn it, my own voice sounded so cowardly, and when I thought about what I was going to say later, I suddenly felt half-hearted.
Just when I was thinking that it was over, I was afraid that it would be self-defeating or even cause me to get angry, the female driver had already looked back, and the old thing in her hand clicked, and she grasped it tightly, and it was gone.
Suddenly, the old thing disappeared, and no shouts or screams were made. In the eyes of the female driver, it seemed like a fart that was being held in her room.