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Chapter 160(2/2)

Taking action at this time will undoubtedly push Mu Qing to the opposite side, at least there is room for maneuver before taking action.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

Mu Qing's current identity is the leader of the "Dawn", a group of ten major domains. She has made great achievements in battle, but they don't dare to act rashly.

Time passed and Feng Qi continued to talk to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing's determination finally wavered under his persuasion.

When talking about the past of the trio working together at Star City University, Mu Qing finally shed tears.

"Do you have to die?"

"There are only a few days left to live. It's a dead end no matter what. You still have a long way to go. I have to have someone to carry my dreams, otherwise I might die with my eyes open." Feng Qi said with a smile.

Upon hearing these words, Mu Qing's body trembled slightly.

The sparkle in her eyes slipped, and she walked towards the execution ground gate without looking back.

The executioner was afraid that Mu Qing would regret it, so he immediately stepped forward and placed the bone-cold knife on the back of his neck.

About to say goodbye to this world, Feng Qi still has a smile on his face.

In this life, there will be regrets, but it is worth it.

The end is also a beginning.

This period of his life has come to an end, but it also symbolizes the arrival of a new starting point.

When the sharp sword fell, scenes from the past appeared before his eyes.

It's like walking through your life backwards against the long river of time, with countless figures appearing on the road.

Looking back on this life, Feng Qi has no regrets, he only laments that he can no longer continue to explore a future for another person.

A glorious and prosperous age is the dream in everyone's heart, and it is also his dream.

Many memory images flooded my mind.

He saw the promise he made with Mu Qing by the lakeside at night.

I saw Lao Wang talking passionately and passionately about the great achievements of historical figures in class.

I saw Wei Wei busy in the laboratory day and night.

I saw Mu Zhen standing with his gun crossed, watching the overwhelming monsters coming from a distance, holding on to the last dawn of mankind.



Finally, he saw the oath he made with his classmates under the stars before graduation, and the cry of working hard for the rise of mankind clearly rang in his ears.

He buried each letter with a message for the future with his own hands, and secretly swore at that time:

If the future is not what I want, then let the future be what I ideally want it to be.

Countless figures interweave in my mind, composing the history of mankind's unyielding struggle.

Turning around and looking at the road ahead that was shrouded in fog, he seemed to see a brightly lit future in the fog, and in the splendid prosperous age there were all the good things he longed for, but there was no end or ending.

It's just that this timeline has come to an end.

He can't go to the beautiful future.

The moment he closed his eyes, the world was spinning, and he heard the melodious sound of the harmonica playing in his ears.

It was like Mu Qing sighing softly in my ear.

I send you a song, no matter when the song ends, you will leave.

In the end, his vision was eroded by darkness, and everything disappeared at this moment. Only the faith in his heart came to another person across the long river of history.

The stars are turning in the sky, and the curtains are hanging on the ground.

This life started with great ambition, but ended in a bloated and shameful way, and it came to a complete end.

But the splash of bright red is still hot and scorching.
Chapter completed!
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