The sixth floor of the Platinum Tower suddenly became quiet. Le Yu stood beside the desk, saying nothing, and looked at Ming Shuiyun quietly. After Ming Shuiyun calmed down, he realized that what he just said contained too much meaning, and he suddenly blushed.
At the base of his ear, he stammered and explained: "I mean, that's it, we are the masters of the sword and the scabbard. If you die, I will definitely not have a chance to win..."
Le Yu smiled kindly, which made Ming Shuiyun even more embarrassed. However, he turned around and walked to the wall, looking at a decorative painting hanging on the wall, which showed a beautiful back view of a lady looking at the sunset.
"Supernatural reaction." Le Yu suddenly spit out a noun.
"Ah?" Ming Shuiyun was stunned for a moment.
"Within one day after death, the human body's organs and tissues can still maintain certain activities and functions in a short period of time, and will respond to external stimuli to a certain extent. The rumored 'resurrection of the corpse' and 'corpse sitting up' is a form of super-rebirth.
The embodiment of reaction.”
"Muscle relaxation."
"After death, the muscles and skin will lose their elasticity, so the corpse will be soft to the touch. At this time, the corpse's pupils will be dilated, the eyes will be slightly opened, the mouth will be open, and there will be no expression on the face. If there has been no excretion before, there may even be
Incontinence."
Ming Shuiyun couldn't help but feel a little scared when she heard the previous words, feeling that the sixth floor was suddenly chilly. However, after hearing the last sentence, she suddenly wanted to go to the toilet.
"rigor mortis."
"Within three hours, the corpse's muscles will gradually stiffen to the point where the joints are fixed. After half a day, the corpse's joints will basically become stiff."
"Icy."
"After a person dies, the body temperature will drop to close to the ambient temperature, or even lower than the ambient temperature."
"Corpse."
"After a person dies, the blood no longer flows and naturally accumulates in the compressed blood vessels in the lower parts, producing colored scars on the skin, one side of which is purple-red."
"turbid."
"The eyes of a dead person are like water mixed with lime. They will not be as transparent and beautiful as those of a living person."
"Autolytic."
"When death takes a long time, the internal organs of the human body will melt, just like wax melting under high temperature, and the internal organs will dissolve into a puddle of mud, which is sticky and extremely disgusting."
"This is why the dead wear shrouds and are buried. Because dead people are ugly, disgusting, and frightening. Unless they are specially treated, human corpses are not much different from smelly pork."
Le Yu turned around and looked at Ming Shuiyun: "So, do you understand?"
"I, I don't care what will happen to me after I die!" Ming Shuiyun shook his head repeatedly and said seriously: "If you can't handle things while you're alive, what's the point of caring about what happens after you die?"
"What about your wish?" Le Yu said: "What about the wish hidden deep in your heart that makes you willing to participate in the sword hunt and fight for the throne, even if you die under the Niruo sword?"
"If your ambition is too far away, you are now ranked first in the sword-hunting competition, and the glory and wealth of becoming an emperor are within reach. Don't you want to lie drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman and gain power over the world?"
"If you don't care about glory and wealth, then the "Warriors" you single-handedly run has already begun to show its success. You have met many good friends, and you have lived a fulfilling and happy campus life in the Royal Courtyard... Don't you want to watch
"Warriors" is so popular. Don't you want to be able to chat with your good friends for an evening in five years, ten years, or twenty years? Don't you want to be able to continue to live a contented and happy life in the future? "
Le Yu took out a blunderbuss and pointed it at the center of Ming Shuiyun's eyebrows.
"Would you be willing to die like this?"
Ming Shuiyun looked at the dark gun muzzle, unable to spit out a single sound from his throat, and his legs were even a little weak. However, Leyu quickly turned the gun over and took it back, and said softly: "So, do you understand?
"
"I, I just..."
"You just think it's cool to say 'die together'."
Le Yu stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch Ming Shuiyun's head, but in the end she patted her shoulder: "You're just too full."
That's almost it, no need to say more, Le Yu thought.
From the very beginning, Le Yu never wanted to have a good relationship with the sword master. As long as the sword master had the will to seize the holy sword, it was enough. Ming Shuiyun was so stubborn that he never gave up even though he was being chased by Nero in the dark.
Just got his offer.
On the other hand, Le Yu doesn't want a sword master who is too emotional.
For example, what Rakuyu wants is Emiya Kiritsugu, not Emiya Shirou.
At first, Le Yu thought he had found the card he wanted, but he didn't expect that Ming Shuiyun was actually trying to sell the dog's meat. He was fierce on the outside but soft on the inside, stubborn on the surface but fragile in reality. It was almost the kind of card Le Yu didn't want.
.But there are only seven cards in this card pool, and each person can only draw them once. Leyu has no choice at all and can only cultivate them slowly.
Alas, the card pools vary greatly from place to place. For example, in a card pool like the 'Silver Blood Club', Leyu randomly draws ten cards in a row. At least nine of them are ruthless and selfish people, and the remaining one is White Night Walker.
; It’s Yanjing’s turn for the ‘Glory Goddess’ card pool. Leyu has not found a high-end card with its own ‘Heroic Stance’ until now. Ming Shuangli was quite domineering at first, but now it seems that he doesn’t care.
Nirvana's inferior scabbard trainer.
Hearing the faint sobbing from behind, Le Yu knew that she had killed Ming Shuiyun completely this time. Next, she would be angry, and then remembering that she was the sword master, she would slap her hard.
Zhuo scolded Le Yu, then turned and left...
If there was a narration in this world, it would be heard at this time: "Qin Leyin would not know that when he rejected Ming Shuiyun's kindness, he also completely wiped out all Ming Shuiyun's kindness. The machine ladder slowly descended, and when
When that strong girl walked out of the Platinum Tower, there was no clear water cloud in this world, only the future iron-blooded queen, Shuiyun Palace!"
A very perfect script. Le Yu praised his screenwriting ability. It seems that there are benefits to writing more novels (and moving more).
Snapped!
Suddenly, a sound of banging on the table sounded from behind!
OK, here we go!
"Qin Leyin!"
Le Yu turned around and saluted, and said politely: "Yes, dear owner, do you have any instructions?"
"You said I was too full..."
"Perhaps my wording is a bit inappropriate. After all, my owner, your figure is still quite well-proportioned and has not changed due to a regular and good diet. Overeating just means that you have nothing to do when you are full and too idle..."
"That's right, I just ate too much!" Ming Shuiyun said through gritted teeth.
That’s why I care about your life and death blindly!
Le Yu even helped her think of the second half of the sentence!
He stood up straight, because Ming Shuiyun probably slapped him when she said these words to express her thoughts, feelings and emotional catharsis. Leyu thought quickly, should he grab her wrist or let her
Fan, which one will have a better effect? Catching her wrist will cause huge mental damage to her; letting her slap will make her accumulated emotions fall away...
Before Le Yu could think about it, he saw Ming Shuiyun coming with a punch!
How could it be a fist!
Young man, you don’t have martial ethics!
Le Yu subconsciously stretched out her hand to block Ming Shuiyun's fist, but found that her fist was limp and without any strength. It didn't look like she was angry at all, but rather...
"But I'm so full because I was fed by you."
Ming Shuiyun's eyes were red with tears, and he weakly punched Le Yu's palm with his fist.
"I know I will be ugly when I die."
"I know I can't do anything after I die."
"I know no one will remember me after I die."
"I know I won't be willing to die!"
Every time she said a word, she hit Le Yu's palm with her fist, causing tears to flow out.
"But so what, those things don't belong to me in the first place!" Ming Shuiyun sniffed, with a cry in his voice: "You helped me win the first place in points, you helped me find friends, Wushuang
You gave me the idea to kill, and you even wrote the speech for me when I borrowed money!"
"Everything I have now was given to me by you."
"Yes, I also know that my plan is childish, and it is childish to say that we will die together. But I also mustered up the courage to come to you. I was also very shy when I said such words! Qin Le is shady on you.
They are simply ungrateful scum. Can you think carefully about what this means? Can you..."
"...let me do something for you..."
Ming Shuiyun collapsed on the ground, holding Le Yu's wrist stubbornly with her right hand, looking down at the ground, shoulders shaking silently, and big tears falling on her dress. Le Yu looked at her calmly,
He looked at the upper right corner, then at the upper left corner, then at the lower left corner, then at the lower right corner, and finally his eyes returned to her.
He slowly raised his palm, paused in the air for a moment, and gently landed on Ming Shuiyun's head.
"But after all, you can only live once, so you can't squander it like me."
