"Heh..." He laughed softly with a sense of calmness, "If I can... I also want to..."
I was slightly startled, and my mind was once again entangled with that entangled emotion, which made me involuntarily confused, filled with hatred and heartache for him...
"I once promised Harry..." He raised his face slightly and said angrily, "I would protect your kindness... I would make you happy... but in the end... ha... I didn't do anything... but hurt you." … full of holes…”
"Stop talking..." I turned away, not wanting to listen to him anymore.
"Falling in love with you... was the biggest mistake of my life..." He said hoarsely and painfully, "If I hadn't fallen in love with you... I wouldn't have been obsessed with you... and I wouldn't have hurt you... And hurt you... Yes My greatest pain…”
I took a deep breath, what’s the point of talking about things in the past now? Nothing will change and time will not turn back.
"It was me who poisoned you... It was me... who made you lose... your innocent smile..." There was a trace of nostalgic smile in his voice, "I still remember your smile when you hugged Snowball... that was me... this A smile that I will never forget..."
"Stop talking!" I finally couldn't help yelling, and took a deep breath to try to calm down the emotions that were almost out of control. I pressed my hand on the back of his heart, lowered my eyelids, and lost my expression. "At that time, I didn't even have a chicken." Don’t kill me, do you really think you can adapt to this world? Without you, if I survive in such a world, I will learn this sooner or later. You just accelerated the occurrence of all this... "
"No... it won't... without me..." His words began to become slightly broken, "without me... you would be better... better..." His body began to shake.
"Xingchuan?" I reached out and held his arm.
"I shouldn't..." His body fell forward, "Being born..." The last words came out of his mouth like gossamer, and he fell forward completely. I couldn't hold on to his heavy body. He fell down on the electrotherapy device in front of him, his long gray hair scattered on the ground, like a once-bright flower from the other side that withered completely in my hands and fell in the wind.
"Xingchuan..." I squatted beside him, choking with heartache, "It should be that we should never have met in this life..." He was so self-loathing that he felt that he should not exist in this world.
He used to be high-spirited, arrogant and confident, standing proudly on Silver Moon City, looking down on all living beings.
He is the leader revered by all the warriors in Silvermoon City.
He is the prince that all girls adore.
But now, he has become tattered and riddled with holes. The appearance that he once used to disguise his inner fragility has finally been completely shattered by reality and has become dilapidated.
He was completely broken, from the outside to the inside, from body to heart. No one could fix him. Death became his only luxury, but I ruthlessly deprived him of it, leaving him to continue living in such pain. In the world.
"Xingchuan, when we see the clones in Silver Moon City..." I frowned in pain, took a deep breath, and spit it out as if I had given up completely, "I will let you go..."
He was already unconscious and couldn't hear anything I said. Maybe my entanglement with him really has to end in this way...
I leaned over and pressed the armrest of the electric silo, and the electrotherapy device began to levitate, retracting the legs below, and extending a board. The electrotherapy device turned into a small hospital bed, slowly lifting Xingchuan's body and letting him He could lie down on this small suspended bed, then put his four feet down again, and the bed began to emit warm temperature, keeping Xingchuan warm.
When I was about to get a blanket to cover him, I felt a slight coldness on the back of my hand. I immediately looked over and saw that the parasitic flower on the back of my hand had opened. The flower tendrils had climbed down from the back of my hand and onto Xingchuan's back. Growing, spreading, Xingchuan's snow-white back is covered with my ice-blue parasitic flowers, one blue ghost flower after another blooming on his back!
At the same time, from under the clothes around Xingchuan's waist, a wisp of red tidbits was peeking out from under the clothes. It was no longer the charming and charming look it once was, but a small tidbit that was weak and weak, as if it would be broken with a light touch. Broken.
Compared with it, my parasitic flower seemed full of vitality, almost growing wildly on Xingchuan's back. The buds instantly entangled the thin red buds, and in an instant, a picture flashed before my eyes!
The picture was very messy and complicated. I closed my eyes and let my heart calm down slowly.
Then, I opened my eyes and found myself standing by the lake in Steel Ghost City. The blood on the lake had faded, but there were still rotting corpses floating on the lake.
A tattered plane suddenly passed over the lake, staggered and fell down.
I looked along the plane. It hit the ground and slid forward for a long time before stopping, leaving deep marks on the ground.
The hatch was kicked open, and I actually saw Xingchuan stumbling out. His forehead was scratched and bleeding, and a few strands of his black hair had turned to white.
He ran towards the lake with staggering steps and fell in front of me. One of his hands happened to fall into the lake. He hurriedly got up and ran forward a few steps, surrounded by disgusting things. Rotting corpse.
He was such a clean person, yet he rushed into such a dirty lake. Why
He staggered in the lake and suddenly shouted: "Harry - Harry -"
I was stunned. He came here to find Harry.
His hair was starting to turn gray, and it looked like her powers were starting to slip away. But he came here to find Harry. Could it be that... he wanted Harry to cure him
Humph, I smiled coldly. Harry has already gone to find me. He was turned into a water ghost by you. You actually have the nerve to come to him and ask him to heal you? !
"Harry - Harry -" Xingchuan kept shouting, and his throat became hoarse, just like his voice when he spoke now.
"Harry -" he continued to scream without giving up, even though he could not shout out loud, "Harry..." He held his head in pain, "Harry... Harry... we are running out of time, do you know - hurry up There is no time, do you know—" He suddenly slapped the water, and the rotting corpses around him were scattered in all directions by his slaps.
He looked at the corpses and suddenly plunged into the water. He was actually looking for Harry!
Suddenly, the lake in front of him trembled. He floated up, but was dragged down by something. A pair of water ghost's feet swept across the lake. It was a water ghost!
Immediately afterwards, blood rolled out, which was shocking.