The dark world turned into light.
When Liu Chang opened his eyes again, what he could see was still the frozen jungle and the crimson sky passing through the dense forest.
"The matter is finally over." Liu Chang, who had never cried for four years, finally burst into tears. Lying on the ground, her voice choked up, crying with the most liberating emotion—"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
It's been nearly five years since the end of the world. In the past five years, people around Liu Chang died one after another, some he knew and some he didn't know, but what hurt him the most was those relatives and fresh faces. Parents, Fatty, Liu Tao, Liu... all the faces that have been involved with him appear in front of him in turn at this moment, making him feel that his life is not easy, and making him sigh—it has been so many days, so many years, Except for those who died by his side, he could do nothing. Today, he finally relied on his own hands and his own efforts to let a close relative return to his side.
How difficult it is!
Along the way, relatives and friends died one after another. He kept pretending to be stubborn and strong. Even when he learned that Li Qingshui was going to seek death, he hid the saddest emotions in his heart and took Xiao Jing to congratulate him. Zhi Zhi fled all the way, and he no longer cried so bitterly when he was in front of others, but not crying bitterly does not mean that he is not in pain.
All along, the thing he hates the most is his own incompetence—although he has tried his best to achieve the ultimate all the way, but when faced with danger, he is still powerless to see his relatives leave one by one . He could only watch from afar, seeing the vivid lives disappearing into this world.
So, he hid the pain in his heart and became numb and silent.
But only today, he felt that he was such a man, a sense of accomplishment that he had never had before filled this man's wrapped heart, the feeling of warmth and fulfillment made him suffer——
"It's not easy..."
"It's not easy..."
After waking up, Liu Chang kept repeating this sentence while crying...
Only Liu Chang knows how difficult it is for a relative who has almost died to return to his side.
After all, Li Qingshui's plan seemed to be seamless and perfect, but he just made the plan and left quietly, leaving all the follow-up execution work to Liu Chang who was still ignorant at the time. In fact, this is a big gamble - Li Qingshui is gambling with his own life, and the trader he appointed for this game is Liu Chang who knows nothing about it.
What an astonishing courage, what an astonishing courage.
Even Liu Chang, who has successfully done all this, has to admire Li Qingshui, Teacher Li's supreme temperament that surpasses the world's heroes. When he finally turned on the source of consciousness a few days ago and guessed part of Li Qingshui's plan, he was not only shocked - but still shocked.
"You really trust me!" Lying on the ground, Liu Chang tried hard to turn his neck, which was almost out of his control, and looked at Li Qingshui, whose eyes were still closed and half of his neck was about to be cut off by himself. - He knew that although Li Qingshui hadn't woken up at this moment, he had really returned.
It's no longer that guy named Li Liushu—it's the real Li Qingshui, back.
"It's really not easy..." Liu Chang looked at the horrible knife marks on Mr. Li's neck, and secretly rejoiced for his decisive decision at that time—after all, he was his relative, even though it was just a body used by the enemy at that time, it was the face of his relative after all. .
When Liu Chang faced Li Qingshui, he was able to be decisive, and only he knew how determined he was - because he knew that only by defeating Li Liushu, could he truly get Li Qingshui back, instead of letting him die in silence forever .
He knew that he only had one chance, and he also knew how much wisdom and ability Li Liushu and Da Liushu had, so he couldn't allow him to think too much about it. He is no longer the boy four or five years ago who dropped his knife softly when he killed a stranger. Now he has completely understood what Li Qingshui said to himself from time to time in those years.
As long as it is what he thinks is right, he will never be soft.
This may be decisive in another sense.
Looking at the horrific knife wound on Teacher Li's neck, lying on the ground that was dozens of degrees below zero, the tears just flowed out of his eyes, and formed small ice balls along the corners of his eyes, and then accumulated into teardrops one by one. Liu Chang didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe it off.
Just when he was feeling unwell, a warm and cold little hand touched his cheek.
"Brother Liu Chang, thank you for your hard work." It was Xiao Jing.
She had already woken up, and was sitting up at the moment, looking at the six people lying on the ground - the eldest, the second, the third, Lei Hu Liu Chang and Li Qingshui.
Among the six people, except for Liu Chang, the other five were unconscious.
"The three of them didn't wake up?" Although Liu Chang couldn't move his body, he could still sense the surrounding situation with his sensitive senses.
"No." Xiao Jing glanced at the three brothers who were breathing evenly, and asked with some concern: "Are the three of them okay?"
"It's okay, it's just that Teacher Li's consciousness in their brains was suddenly taken away, making them unconscious. After all, their source of consciousness was attached to Teacher Li's source of consciousness. They just lost the ability to think for a while." Liu Chang spoke slowly, trying to put on a smile on his face—the same as the one in the photo a few years ago.
"Hurry up and call someone in the military area. None of the six of us should be in danger, but I feel that Old Liu over there seems to be dying. Don't waste time..." When Liu Chang said this, he tried his best to look eastward. Look—in addition to the three most perverted characters, there is also an old Liu who was within the impact range of the nuclear bomb explosion.
Lao Liu's physical fitness is far inferior to Lei Huo and Li Qingshui, even compared to Liu Chang, he is not even the slightest bit worse - his body is all modified by himself, although it is countless times stronger than ordinary people, it is still very difficult. Withstand the impact of a nuclear bomb. Liu Chang could feel from a distance that, hundreds of meters away, the magnetic field of old Liu's life was getting weaker and weaker.
"Go quickly, don't let him die, I promise you won't die this time." Liu Chang urged Xiao Jing.
"Yeah." Xiao Jing still has the character she had a few years ago, and it seems that she has never changed. Hearing Liu Chang's words, he nodded heavily and earnestly, turned his head and ran towards the city of Beijing.
And Liu Chang looked at the red sky, and gradually closed his tired eyes—the condensed tears also fell into the grass, making a crisp sound of "pop".