Lin Sanjiu hoped that time would stop forever and never move forward again.
At this moment, her friends are still alive and the underground farm is still paralyzed, so she doesn't have to expose her hypocrisy yet.
If a long time gap was opened between Nuwa's question and her answer, covering her life, she would have a hiding place where she could hide and close her eyes until the multiple-choice question disappeared.
However, she knew that there was no room for fantasy here.
A short distance away, Nuwa's face was hanging in a desolate silence, still waiting for an answer, just like the last indifferent white moon that a person sees at the end of his life.
Lin Sanjiu almost wanted to laugh.
…How could anyone in the world answer “ordinary people” to this multiple-choice question?
Does Nuwa really understand what she wants Lin Sanjiu to throw away? If she suddenly changed her mind and wanted to kill herself, Lin Sanjiu would probably breathe a long sigh of relief; but now the price may be paid by her friends.
.
No, not friends. The word "friend" is too frivolous.
Ji Shanqing is not a friend; the moment she wakes up from her drowsiness, with the fear of not knowing where she is or who she is, Ji Shanqing is the rope that reconnects her with "Lin Sanjiu"
.
Neither is Bohemia; Lin Sanjiu wants to give her the afternoon sun, the midnight starlight, and the chirping of cicadas by the lake in summer, so that her eyes will always sparkle even after she disappears.
The road she walked with Yu Yuan and Qing Jiuli has long been a part of her life. Her memory and her life are like entangled vines. Only through their existence can they continue to be green and full of vitality.
Their meaning cannot be described in words.
Of course, there are also people for whom the word "friend" is enough to describe them, and there are people who have only been together for a short time and have not yet grown into her flesh and blood - but everyone has fought their lives together, gone through dangers, and finally made it to the ship.
Yes, how could Lin Sanjiu open her mouth and bargain with them?
"Is there anything to hesitate about?"
Nuwa's voice was almost gentle and comforting, and every word made people tremble. "The people on one side are more important than your life... The other side is just a concept, a vague group, a group that you can't fight much before and after."
Numbers to deal with.”
Nuwa's description is absolutely correct.
How many ordinary people has she met since entering the apocalyptic world? Unlike Batou De, her relatives are ordinary people in Fanjia City. To her, "ordinary people" are just numbers, just groups, without faces.
If ten years from today, in a strange world she has never been to, a group of people died - this is not much different from ordinary people today, right? It's nothing like her.
Relevant people.
A good choice, isn't it?
Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth, and the words "I choose friends" repeatedly wandered in her mouth. They took shape with difficulty, but they stuck to her tongue and could not be said.
It seems easy to give up "ordinary people", but it is difficult to give up Feng Huanyan.
Lin Sanjiu knew that Feng Huanyan was no longer in the underground farm, but Feng Huanyan's wish was so simple at the beginning, she just wanted to go home.
There are probably many people in the world who want to go home, whether they are evolved people or ordinary people.
Their faces may be blurry, but their wishes are so clear and powerful. They resonate with Lin Sanjiu every moment he leaves his relatives, friends, and home.
She thought of Bing538 in the underground farm. That bloated and vain young woman, no matter how the environment forced her and induced her, she always clung to the relic of friendship-a quilt given to her by Meteor-and refused to
Nod to any man asking for a match.
"you're right,"
Lin Sanjiu said coldly, her voice surprised even herself.
"Ordinary people to me are just a group of vague people... Although I have met a few ordinary people, I am willing to help them and I wish them well, but from an emotional point of view, I am far from being able to get along with my relatives and friends.
Compared to it, it cannot be said to be important or profound.”
Nuwa still looked at her motionless, like a sculpture, like a planet, but not like a human being.
"But you're not asking me to choose between important people and unimportant people, right?"
Nuwa said nothing.
"You want me to choose between 'important feelings' and..." She stopped and looked for words for a while. "And 'justice', 'right and wrong', and 'principles'."
The corners of Nuwa's mouth gradually deepened, and were lifted up by her cheeks a little bit, before stopping on a smile that seemed almost human and inhuman.
"How do I know what you are telling the truth?" Lin Sanjiu suppressed the chills that came from deep inside her body and asked, "This desperate situation that forces me to make a choice is because of you.
It’s impossible to change Fu Xiro’s cognition, or did you deliberately create it?”
She couldn't tell how long it took before Nuwa finally spoke.
"What's the difference?" The face that seemed to be floating in the darkness whispered: "What I offer you is this way of survival. All you need to consider is whether to go or not."
Lin Sanjiu stared at her blankly, and could hardly find the words to describe her unwillingness, fear and anger at this moment - she couldn't make a choice, she had no answer at all, so she only had one way left, which was to attack the choice.
the authenticity of the question itself.
"If I choose my relatives and friends, will you definitely be able to save them?" She raised her hand, pointed at the great witch, and said, "Didn't you say that you will not restore the alienated consciousness? Also,
The situation of others is also very dangerous, Bohemia——"
Nuwa sighed lowly.
Her breath was not warm at all, as if a gust of wind had swept up the sand and gravel on a deserted planet, raising gray mist and finally disappearing into the endless darkness of the universe.
"Are you stalling for time?" she asked.
"Since I have given the choice, it is naturally because I can guarantee the consequences. After replacing Fushiro's understanding, he will have no reason to continue killing you. After all, he is not Xiusius. Delaying time is not your way out. When
When I think you have considered it enough, if you haven't given me a choice, I will remove the frozen time and let Fusiro finish what he is halfway through."
Lin Sanjiu had never wished as strongly as she did at this moment. She had not evolved, not taken the path she had always taken, and had not met anyone important. By the time she realized what she was doing, she had already buried her face in her hands.
, the voice was trembling and unclear: "...why?"
She didn't know whether she was pleading or accusing.
"Don't you want me to find ten righteous people? Why has it become such a multiple-choice question now? Did I make you suspect that I am not a good person? That's why you want to test me like this?"
A cold and smooth fingertip gently touched Lin Sanjiu's forehead, and she was involuntarily pushed to raise her head.
Nuwa's face was dull.
"Oh? Do you think you are a good person?" She sounded almost sincerely curious. "Why? Because you did not hesitate to fight against Xaltheus, who was far more powerful than you, and even sacrificed Bliss to save him.
Ordinary people I’ve never met, so you’re a good person?”
Nuwa obviously knew the ins and outs, but what she said was simply ridiculous; if this is not considered a good person, what is?
Lin Sanjiu, however, was trembling and did not say the rhetorical question.
"Before you interfered with the underground farm, you didn't really know how scary Oasis was. After you got involved in the underground farm, Oasis decided to kill you and your friends. It's logical.
, you and ordinary people are on the same side of interests... If you save yourself, you will also save ordinary people."
Nuwa shook her head, as if looking at an ignorant child, and smiled softly: "How can there be such a cheap and convenient act of righteousness in the world? You can save others by saving yourself, and there are such good people who are so easy to be?"
"
When Lin Sanjiu was speechless, Nuwa continued.
"Let me tell you another piece of news, which may help you make a better decision."
She didn't seem to have much time left... Nuwa's tone made Lin Sanjiu intuitively feel that the moment of final choice was coming soon.
"What, what news?"
"Soon...soon, the teleportation in the doomsday world will completely fall into chaos and disorder."
Nuwa slowly said: "After tonight, it won't be long before the great flood will be like a galloping beast, rampaging through the universe and the world, throwing people into the traceless depths of the void. Visas and transmission laws will all be
Completely ineffective. Reunion will become an unattainable fantasy.
"The apocalyptic world is about to usher in its end."
Nuwa smiled slightly.
"To resist the end of the world and retain important people, you can only use vaccines. Needless to say, if you want vaccines, you need underground farms."
Her voice dropped, like the last layer of wet cloth covering her face.
"Now, it's your time to choose."
The finale is the end of the world! In ruins, everyone sees God! This is the doomsday version of a meteorite. How can dying together not count as a reunion? (bushi
PS: I was forced to write this chapter. I suddenly stood up in the middle of writing and went to clean the cat's toilet in the middle of the night... It was okay, sister Bai wash, I am quite satisfied with the final look of this chapter.
PS again: I really like chatting with you people who don’t want to keep healthy, and use the method of burning after reading in the anti-theft.
