Nineteen eighty-seven…
Six five four three two one, very quickly!
Meng Li: "I finally survived until now."
There was a feeling that she was about to get through it, but she couldn't help but wonder, could she survive it
In the face of great pain, she could endure it and live tenaciously, but her soul and her sea of consciousness seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.
Meng Li said: "Can you take me down for a walk?"
"Okay." Shi Fan ordered her to help her up. Now, it was difficult for Meng Li to walk normally.
The pain just wanted her to curl up motionless.
Po Luo looked up to the sky outside and sighed. Meng Li walked up to him and didn't say anything. However, Po Luo was used to it. That was because Meng Li couldn't speak now. When she could speak, she would naturally speak.
Meng Li frowned, enduring the pain in the sea of consciousness. She knelt down, which felt better than standing.
Po Luo glanced at Meng Li and said, "You are so haggard."
"Po Luo, I want to go back and ask for help." Meng Li said slowly.
Po Luo: "What?"
"I want to go back and ask for help." Meng Li repeated hard, and Shi Fanling also stared at Meng Li.
When Meng Li offered to go back for a visit, Po Luo and Shi Fanling finally realized that Meng Li might really die.
Because she herself realized that she couldn't hold on much longer.
Most of the time, creatures can predict their own demise at the last moment, especially when Meng Li has reached this state. Although he is not as strong as the vast number of creatures, he is still a strong person in the soul body.
Both Shi Fanling and Po Luo's minds echoed what Meng Li said before bringing Meng Li out: "If there is no way to survive in the end, please let me come back consciously to have a look at him no matter what."
"You really can't stand it?" Po Luo asked with a frown.
Meng Li smiled bitterly and rested for a while before saying: "I personally can endure it, but my sea of consciousness and my soul are riddled with holes and I can't hold on anymore."
"This..." Po Luo didn't know what to say. Meng Li meant that with her own will, she could endure such pain without dying, but her physical condition was not good enough.
Po Luo glanced at Shi Fan Ling, and just now he was asking her for the magic horn.
She clasped her hands together and suddenly recited an obscure spell. Meng Li listened to the spell.
She lowered her eyes, and there were no more distracting thoughts in her mind. She just wanted to go back and see her Qingqing. She was sorry for Qingqing. When she returned, she should return her original talent to her. She really couldn't hold on anymore.
I overestimated myself, and the vast will also overestimated myself.
Or maybe it's really playing tricks on everyone, giving everyone hope and making everyone despair.
And You Yun, I went back and told You Yun that the sedan was very comfortable, the details were in place, and she slept well. In the past few years, this sedan has provided her with a comfortable environment.
She couldn't control other things. She was too tired and in too much pain. She didn't know when one day she would be unable to open her eyes when she closed them.
This happened several times, and several times her sea of consciousness was almost destroyed, but she managed to survive and wake up. If it happened several times again, it would be too hard to say. One day she would not have the strength to fight against those complex forces. , I really can’t wake up.
Po Luo's spell was too long, and every word that came out of her mouth carried a unique power. These powers penetrated into Meng Li's soul and gave her some relief.
"Thank you Po Luo." Meng Li said softly.
Although she had never understood what Po Luo was reciting, her spells seemed to have different uses. However, this was not the first time she saw a spell that could make her soul feel more comfortable. Po Luo had also done similar things many times. The problem can be alleviated a little, but it won't last long.
It was impossible for Po Luo to read from morning to night. This was because she had used her strength. All in all, Meng Li was very grateful to Po Luo for this move. She was the beneficiary.
She felt that the most spoken words in the past few years were thank you, thank you to all races for giving her the power of their race, thank you Po Luo, thank you Shi Fan Ling.
The spell stopped, Po Luo opened her eyes, and a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of her eye, and stayed on her face full of grooves. Meng Li was surprised, took out the handkerchief with difficulty, and raised his hand to try to wipe Po Luo's tears.
How could Po Luo cry? Why is she crying
Is it because you can't hold on? So Po Luo thought that great things were hard to achieve, and that all the hard work for so long was in vain. Meng Li also felt sorry for her. Everyone was doing it for the vast world. Although she was usually cold and cold like a robot performing tasks, it happened that such a person fell behind. It was only when she burst into tears that it touched her so much.
Po Luo looked at Meng Li in shock: "Don't you blame me?"
She just shed a tear, but she actually saw surprise and distress on Meng Li's face. She was so sorry for herself that she shed tears. She didn't know why. She just felt distressed just seeing herself shed tears.
Human emotions are so complex yet so pure.
"What do I blame you for?" Meng Li asked in confusion. She raised her hand again, and Po Luo took the handkerchief from her hand.
"Why don't you blame me?" Po Luo asked.
At first, she refused to give in and would rather die than drag Meng Li over. Even though she knew that there was little chance of a soul body doing such a thing, she still pulled her over persistently.
Then she was made to endure such pain. She was originally a happy little soul living an ignoble existence in the vast world.
Meng Li smiled bitterly and said: "I have never blamed anyone. It is my fate. I accept it and I am willing to do it. There are too many people I care about. I am just sad that I could not..." She sighed deeply.
"I'm just sad that I couldn't solve this disaster by myself, that I couldn't make the people I care about completely safe."
She was very sad that she could not solve the problem of Yan Mie. She couldn't help but glance at Shi Fan Ling and said, "I'm so useless."
Shifanling saw the apology in her eyes, and he suddenly realized that this might be Meng Li's farewell words. Meng Li was in a very bad state now. When she said everything she needed to say, it was the person she needed to see. Seeing her, the risk of her demise is even greater.
"I won't go back to ask for help." Shi Fanling said.
If she is not allowed to see the people she wants to see and her wishes are not fulfilled, she will be able to hold on better.
Po Luo looked at Shi Fan Ling. She usually followed Meng Li. She could do whatever she wanted. Many precious things were made into toys just to make her smile. Now that she had reached her limit, she was not allowed to see her face. Someone who thinks about you at night
She didn't know what was going on, but Po Luo felt a sense of sourness in her heart. She had promised Meng Li that she would take her back when she was conscious, and now was the time to take her back.
And the tears I shed just now were beyond my expectation. I just felt sad at a certain moment and shed tears.