The bloody scale flashed over Lin Bald's head.

"Boom!" Lin Guang used another force and pushed Su Ming'an to the wall. A vertical stream of blood slipped from the wall, and there were spider web-like cracks on the wall.

Su Mingan closed his eyes tightly. Severe pain came from the back of his head, and his back felt wet and hot.

He didn't resist anymore, his body had lost all strength, and there was a "buzzing" in his ears.

The impact caused him to lose the last trace of oxygen, and his consciousness gradually fell into coma. He could only feel black spots like glass shards passing through his mind, like stars passing by.

In his daze, he actually felt warm. This feeling from death was all too familiar to him, and every time it came, it was like a moment of rest.

He is too tired.

Confronting a mentally disturbed lunatic like this head-on, considering every clue and weighing every word that won't offend him is like a beach crab crawling on the edge of a rising tide. If you don't pay attention, you will die.

Luna's death made it difficult for him to calmly smile at Lin Guang.

"I shouldn't let you live... No, I want you to live, but I can't let you live..." Lin Guang's pale fingers pressed harder little by little, and his voice was almost broken.

He repeatedly said meaningless words, like a hysterical madman. He exerted all his strength on his hands, almost forgetting that he was holding a dying person in his hands, not a hard stone:

"Humanity has lost a long time ago... Our struggle has no meaning..."

His body was trembling morbidly, his fingers pinched inside like steel bars, and the softness of his fingertips became colder...

Su Mingan remained motionless.

His head hung slightly, and even his breathing disappeared.

Blood dripped stickyly down Su Ming'an's black hair and fell on Lin Guang's cold palm. Lin Guang was trembling with excitement. The turbid darkness in his eyes slowly faded. He suddenly realized that Su Ming'an had not moved for a long time.

The eyes are closed tightly.

"Bang." Lin Guang suddenly let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted, and Su Ming'an's body slid to the ground like a sack, still without any movement.

Lin Guang stared at the warm blood on the back of his hand, his eyes trembling violently.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have done something wrong again.

When he was alone, he often wondered why Luvis hated him so much. Obviously their relationship was not so bad sixteen years ago. However, as the war progressed, the death toll increased, and everything became extremely cruel.

... He stared at Su Ming'an who dragged a long bloody trail on the snow-white wall.

"I'm sorry." Linguang said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He kept repeating.

The cold air mixed with blood flowed into his trachea, and he gasped violently, as if he was being strangled by an invisible hand. His eyes did not dare to fixate on Su Mingan's still body.

He wanted to reach out, but quickly pulled his hand back. He was extremely afraid of the scene he saw in front of him. Lewis was motionless and had no sound. It was just like... the outcome he was most afraid of.

"Lovis, I, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened, I didn't want to..."

He didn't want to kill him.

"Wow"

Suddenly, a shadow flashed outside the door, a few pure black tentacles struck like long whips, and a pink-furred fox jumped through the air.

"Let go of that Su Mingan, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Like a bolt of thunder falling from the sky, the pink-furred fox was as light as a swallow and passed through the mechanical army with a "swish" sound.

The black tentacles around her grew wildly like water plants, intertwined with magic, and stabbed towards the light in layers.

For a moment, Xiao Ai seemed to have returned and became the extremely powerful god in the sky.

"boom!"

The next second, Xiao Ai became a ball of fox cake on the wall.

Lin Guang's "source" pressed her against the wall, and several of her black tentacles shattered like foam, without hurting Lin Guang at all.

Lin Guang had a stern look on his face, and flew up with a kick, like a shot. Xiao Ai bounced out like a ball, jumping up and down on the ground, jumping three meters high every time, with excellent elasticity.

"Cough, cough cough..."

At this moment, Lin Guang finally heard Su Ming'an's voice.

Su Ming'an woke up from a coma and almost coughed out his internal organs. Fortunately, he was in a clear state, otherwise he would have been strangled to death.

Due to the rupture of the old wound, the blood from his wound stained his white coat bright red.

His combat power is enough to push through most of the dungeons, but the most difficult plot route to complete the game always puts him in contact with people from the underworld like Lin Guang.

He touched his neck and felt a tingling sensation. The blood supply to the brain had been cut off for a long time, causing irreparable damage to the body. There were also problems with breathing and swallowing.

Lin Guang's attack was really ruthless. It wasn't a warning attack, he really strangled him to death.

Fourteen hours left...

He gasped and suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

He turned his head slightly and saw a glowing white needle piercing the right side of his neck. Lin Guang squatted beside him, pushing the green liquid in the needle with his fingers.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to kill you, so you'd better stop moving." Lin Guang stood up and said, "Good night."

Su Mingan felt a numbness coming from his neck, gradually spreading throughout his body, and he fell to the ground.

"Dang" the needle fell to the ground, and Lin Guang left the room with a cold expression.

Half a minute after leaving, he came back with a cold expression, pulled Su Mingan onto the bed, and left the room.

Before leaving, Lin Guang hung an ugly white knot on Su Ming'an's bedside. He didn't know what it was.

"..."

Su Ming'an simply cannot understand the thoughts of a madman, nor the way a madman makes friends.

As early as the moment he entered the City of God, he knew that he would be in such a dangerous situation. But the line for perfect clearance kept advancing, so he did the right thing.

Being beaten, being shot... As long as he can keep advancing this progress bar, it doesn't really matter what he encounters. As long as the clearance route does not deviate, it is the best "encounter" for him.

Lin Guang will die sooner or later, and now he only needs to wait to get his revenge.

He was lying on the bed and suddenly heard a soft noise.

"puff."

The pink-haired dumpling flashed past, and the little love cake squeezed in through the crack in the door, sliding rapidly on the ground. After five seconds, it puffed up like a dough ball inflated, and quickly returned to the shape of a ball of fox.

"Whoa!" She jumped up to his side lightly.

"Be careful of the white knot on the bedside, it may be a trigger trap." Su Mingan said.

"Okay, I won't touch it." Xiao Ai shook her tail: "Why don't you call Su Lin to come and pick you up? You will suffer too much."

How uncomfortable it must be to feel like a vegetative person, unable to control any of his limbs.

"No, my purpose of coming to the City of God has been achieved, and there is no need to waste manpower. Moreover, with me in the City of God, Linguang will always keep its promise." Su Ming'an said.

This kind of pain is simply insignificant compared to the state of alienated emptiness and his more than forty deaths.

"Then you just stay paralyzed on the bed like this? This way you can't cooperate with the outside army." Xiao Ai said: "If the army really comes in, Lin Guang will die with you in the end, and you can't resist.

"

"I think death may be 'abnormal' here." Su Mingan thought: "And I don't think he will die with me."

"That's not necessarily true. A pervert is a pervert, and he often has perverted thoughts. What if he wants to go to hell with you and be friends?" Xiao Ai shook his big tail. Since he broke away from his status as a god, he seems to have learned by himself.

Acting cute.

Su Mingan closed his eyes. He had not forgotten that there were twelve cameras in this room. If he said anything bad about Lin Guang again, the situation would be even worse.

Moreover, he believed that the reason why Lin Guang let Xiao Ai go was probably to provide him with a person to talk to who was unable to move...

It was difficult for Su Ming'an to describe this weirdly twisted friendship. It was like hammering a hole in the wall and then carefully filling it in. The tossing and tossing only made him hate this relationship even more.

He no longer paid attention to the chattering little love, and turned his attention back to the bionic body outside.

…

"Xiaoshuai, Xiaoshuai?"

The cool wind blew past his ears.

Su Ming'an blinked, and Xi Zheng shook his shoulders with a panicked expression. Her black hair was messy and spread over her shoulders, and her dark eyes were full of worry.

"...I'm here." Su Mingan's voice was a little hoarse.

This is in a truck, and the sandy landscape outside the window recedes rapidly. A safety knot hangs on the front side of the driver's seat, flying like a butterfly in the bumps.

Sen and Xia Sheng were sitting in the driver's seat and co-pilot in the front. The red sun was setting, and the truck was speeding on the sand. Everything that came into view seemed to be covered with a vermilion film.

The sea of ​​​​sand is dotted with dead willows. The dry and cold white sand is like a huge empty wave, which will never end at a glance. The air is full of gunpowder smoke and the smell of burnt mosquito corpses.

Su Mingan stared blankly at the scenery outside the window for five seconds before looking at Xi sitting next to him. It seemed that they were on their way back to Doomsday City.

"I see that your body has been motionless. Did something happen over there in the City of Gods?" Xi said.

"It's okay." Su Mingan shook his head.

He coughed a few times, and the lack of oxygen and blood loss in his body were affecting his spirit.
To be continued...