The Book of Weeping Blood Chapter 541 Xu Lang leaned down, squatting beside the weak man, watching carefully, watching like this without saying a word, a thousand words stuck in his throat. , But refused to say a word.
Yan Yan watched this scene, sighed in a low voice, didn't say anything, just pulled zero, stood at the entrance of the corridor, leaving enough space for Xu Lang and Wuming to say something.
Xu Lang never thought that when he meets again after a day and night, Wuming will become what he is now.
For the first time, he saw Wuming, a strong man, a man who was once cold as a knife. The coldness was now dissipated, replaced by endless confusion and sorrow.
The phrase "I finally waited for you..." It was so lonely and lonely in Xu Lang's ears.
He can imagine that in this unmanned, silent corridor, there is only an unknown person sitting here, quietly waiting for Xu Lang's arrival, day and night...
Wuming seemed to firmly believe that he could wait for Xu Lang. He persisted, procrastinated, and after forgetting a lot, he still did not forget his trust in Xu Lang and the tacit understanding he had honed in fighting side by side several times!
For the first time, Xu Lang's nose was a little sour. He originally thought that there was nothing in this world that could make a person like a name lower his head. Maybe he was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to see this.
Even, at this moment, even if what he saw was the corpse that died unnamed and tragically! It is far from giving such a strong sense of impact!
He would rather die anonymously than see him embarrassed so far!
Wuming is already weak, he even turned his head and looked at Xu Lang very hard, devouring evil spirits took away half of his memory, and at the same time took away half of his soul, which can survive to this day, except for the zero paperman guarantee. , The main reason is the unwavering will!
Because he found something in this heavy dream, he must personally hand it to Xu Lang!
In the last reincarnation, he didn't tell Yan Yan and Ling because he couldn't believe it. Now that Xu Lang is here, everything should come to an end...
Wuming's eyes flashed with dim light, and there was a smile gradually. He could see that Xu Lang was adjusting his posture so that they could look at each other equally.
Yan Yan only has a friend of Xu Lang, he is nameless, so why not
The unnamed memory was shattered a lot, and after the resurrection from the dead, he forgot more and more things, but he still remembered occasionally that he and Xu Lang were born and died several times, and the two depended on each other for a period of time. A section of the road.
At the same time, he remembers even more that in the first conversation with Xu Lang, Xu Lang said to him seriously: "People will change, and you will too!"
Yes it is…
Wuming changed, his temper was still cold, but he really accommodated Xu Lang's existence, he regarded Xu Lang as his only friend...
Xu Lang looked at Wuming softly, his face was slightly stiff, his throat was dry, and his voice was trembling, but he was so firm, "You will live on!"
"I will do whatever it takes to keep you alive!"
Wuming heard these words, his mood changed a little, his facial expression was a little moved, but his right hand shook, revealing an object hidden in his sleeve.
Xu Lang was attracted by this action, but the moment he saw this thing, the emotion that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out, and the blue veins on his forehead burst, as if he saw something extremely hateful!
With his brutal and violent movements, he grabbed the incomplete thing from the unknown hand, held it in his hand, exhausted all his strength towards the other end of the corridor, and threw it out fiercely!
咚咚咚...
Dense and rapid drumbeats came from a distance, but they disappeared immediately!
Xu Lang looked at the darkness, with countless resentment and regret in his eyes, he hated!
If it weren't for this thing, Wuming would definitely not stop there. He has been silently following his side, he can still stand up the backbone as hard as a knife, and he can still live!
but…
Xu Lang turned his head, he was on the verge of collapse, and even some did not dare to face Wuming. He was afraid that he would look over again, Wuming had closed his eyes!
For a long, long time, for a long time, Xu Lang's condition has been very bad!
He is not a ruthless person, but his emotions are only used on a few people. Strictly speaking, Xu Lang lives in the past, and he does everything for himself.
Even now, he still selfishly does not want to die anonymously, although this may be a relief, but Xu Lang is not reconciled!
"Why do I want to be like this... Why do I get it, but take it away one by one!"
Xu Lang didn't shout out. He just turned his head and looked at Wuming. The darkness in his eyes became more and more intense. Sad emotions began to radiate around him, which had already affected Wuming.
Until now, Wuming still didn't say a word...
But he still held on, shaking something out of the cuff again, and that thing finally appeared after the rattle was still gone.
A handkerchief stained red with blood...
In this place where black became the only color, this blood-stained handkerchief looked so dazzling. When Xu Lang saw the thing, he suddenly raised his head, and he saw the firm namelessness.
Unnamed, I have been holding on until now, in order to hand over this thing to Xu Lang!
Because it represents the hope and blessing of another life...
Xu Lang was stunned. He didn't dare to reach out and take it again. He could vaguely see the writing on the handkerchief. It was an ending left with blood and life!
He is scared, he has never been scared!
Xu Lang has never been heartbroken like today. He wants to let go of everything and just cry!
But no!
At 8:12 pm on June 20, 2016, this was Xu Lang's unprecedented weakness and the one that he most wanted to give up. However, there were too many expectations and lives on his back.
The nameless gaze is still waiting for him in the darkness and the end, he is not qualified to give up like this!
The right hand's masturbation became more and more prominent, Xu Lang's heart beating was surprisingly violent, his mind was torn into pieces, constantly disturbed, and constantly brought deeper oppression, but he must take the courage to go Took over.
When the handkerchief soaked in blood and spreading handwriting was placed on Xu Lang's palm, he would be so nervous.
Perhaps he had a hunch that he would end up like this when he fell here without a name, and what Song Zhuoming would look like without the protection of criminals...
Xu Lang just saw the first sentence and closed his eyes. His heart seemed to be jumping out of his throat. His right hand holding the handkerchief dropped weakly. He lost his strength and collapsed to the ground. .
The cold eroded his brain and drove him to return to what he used to be.
However, Xu Lang is no longer the same Xu Lang he used to be. He has too many weaknesses now, but they are gradually disappearing, but no matter what the ending, he is no longer the indifferent, lonely man!
He braced himself, sat up from the ground, and cast a deep look at Wuming.
Wuming is still cheering for him at this time, and that determined look will make Xu Lang never forget it for the rest of his life!
Xu Lang tremblingly unfolded the handkerchief in his hand, took a deep breath, mustered the courage, looked at the blood above, read it out a little bit...
The hoarse voice echoed in the open corridor and passed into the ears of every living person. Those who are still alive...
"Are you still alive...you can definitely survive and find this handkerchief, because this is the last time Song Zhuoming and you have seen, Brother Xu...
Perhaps this way of meeting is something you and I never expected. Have you ever foreseen my own death? Maybe not.
But I foresee that from the moment I decided to go to the Shenshen apartment, I knew that I would not return alive.
Zhuo Yan is dead, I no longer have hope, this is my destiny.
Brother Xu, don't feel sad for me, because you still have a long way to go. Go on and come to the final round, but you must not talk about that before Zhuo Yan and I's grave.
We have left here, leaving those nightmares, and I will only live in dreams from now on, staying at fifteen forever. "
Seeing the words like the face, Xu Lang was immersed in the long loneliness and loneliness. He saw the words that were clearly weeping blood, but he could think of the fifteen-year-old boy's smile and the relief of self-deprecating dreams...
In the corridor, the silence was terrible, and in a short silence, Xu Lang continued to read Song Zhuoming's final explanation.
"I believe you can come here and will also witness some of my role in this mission!
The moment I threw half the rattle at Rong Chuan, a trace of regret appeared in my heart, because I immediately thought of the selfishness of human nature, and he would never deliver that thing to you.
But at that time, I had no choice.
However, Rong Chuan's getting the rattle is not necessarily all bad things, because the evil spirit left to the holder not only benefits, but also the end of the holder!
Rong Chuan, John and Lou Yun, once they hide in private, I can conclude that they will definitely die.
Perhaps their selfishness will be met with retribution, and the masterless rattle will be discovered by you. Perhaps it is already harmless at that time, and some secrets about it will also be revealed. Then you can handle it with peace of mind.
This is the first role I have left in my life! "
Xu Lang was silent. Song Zhuoming's speculation about the half rattle was almost completely correct. The owner of the rattle before everything became clear, on the contrary, became the one who angered the evil spirits of the silver skirt!
They died tragically one after another, because the rattle was not reserved for the performer to resist the evil spirits.
Xu Lang turned his head to the corridor on the other floor, and there was a slight noise on that side.
The two incomplete rattles are actually big moves played by devouring evil spirits in order to kill another personality. Each executor has become a chess piece. Now that the game is almost over, the two rattles finally become a whole.
However, it is a tool for devouring evil spirits to achieve their goals.
If we have to say what they mean to the executors, it is that at this moment they have a safety period of unknown length and a period of time, because two evil spirits that split their personality have struggled and swallowed each other!
Xu Lang sighed for a long time. He didn't expect that everything that happened before was under Song Zhuoming's control! (End of this chapter)