Sitting in the closed cell, his vision was shrouded in darkness.

He will be executed tomorrow.

Feng Qi found that his heart was very calm, neither happy nor sad.

The tense string in his mind finally got a break at this moment.

At this time, the lights suddenly came on, and the prison supervisor accompanied a beautiful figure to the special glass window of the cell and stood still.

"Director Wei, he is Feng Qi." The supervisor looked at Wei Wei respectfully and introduced.

"Is your joint military interrogation ineffective on him?"

"We have tried everything. His vitality has been exhausted and he can't stand it at all. The upper level has given up interrogating him and decided to send him to the execution ground tomorrow to give an explanation to the outside world by live broadcasting the execution."

"We have reserved his body at the Scarlet Research Institute. Maybe we can find some secrets from him."

"We have submitted your application to the higher-ups, and the approval should come soon." The supervisor responded immediately.

"Can I go in and take a look at the scars on his body? It seems to be caused by biochemical transformation. Maybe I can make him talk."

"This... I can only give you half an hour. He is too important and cannot die."

"Then half an hour. I will be responsible if he dies. Open the door." Wei Wei said immediately.

After hearing this, the supervisor immediately pressed the switch he carried with him, and the iron door on one side slowly opened.

"Director Wei, please go in and study it carefully. As long as he doesn't die, you can do anything. If you need anything else, please tell me at any time."

Wei Wei nodded immediately and walked into the cell.

At this time, the iron door slowly closed, and the supervisor standing outside walked to the bench in the distance and sat down.

When she came to Feng Qi, Wei Wei first took out an instrument to detect eavesdroppers from her pocket. After confirming that there were no eavesdroppers around, she looked at Feng Qi carefully.

"Do you regret it?"

Facing the question, Feng Qi slowly raised his head and looked at Wei Wei, with a smile on his face.

"You will be spurned by history and will bear the crime of being a traitor to mankind until the end of human civilization. Do you regret it?"

"I only regret not being able to go further."

Hearing this, Wei Wei's eyes flickered, and she squatted down and reached out to touch the scabby wound on his body.

"You are so ugly now."

"I'm not in a relationship, why do I need to be so beautiful, for whom to see?" Feng Qi smiled.

"It's a pity that you will die tomorrow, otherwise we might be able to make do with it. I don't mind your ugliness, and I've never been in a relationship."

Hearing this, Feng Qi was stunned, and then shook his head and said:

"Forget it, how old are you, an old cow can't eat young grass."

"It hurts, it hurts."

At this time, Feng Qi suddenly cried out in pain, because Wei Wei's hand touching his wound was obviously too strong.

Although the supervisor sitting outside could not hear the sound in the cell through the glass, he was also shocked to see Feng Qi's distorted face.

Fortunately, Feng Qi quickly returned to normal, otherwise he would really worry that Wei Wei would kill Feng Qi, who was dying, during the research.

"Any last words?" Wei Wei asked.

"I can only accompany you here. I can't walk with you on the road ahead. Come on."

Looking at the smile on Feng Qi's face, Wei Wei took a deep breath:

"That's it?"

"Then... burn an inflatable doll for me after you die. I'm afraid I won't be able to find a partner because I'm too ugly."

Hearing this, Wei Wei's heart trembled, and then she smiled and said:

"I'll burn two for you, so you can experience a threesome."

As soon as the voice fell, they laughed at the same time.

During the conversation, Wei Wei smiled, but Feng Qi still found that her body was shaking from time to time.

"Okay, go back. Let me have a good sleep before I die, otherwise I will look very listless tomorrow. Hundreds of millions of people are watching my live broadcast."

"Then you sleep well, I won't bother you."

"Don't watch the live broadcast tomorrow, it's too ugly. If possible, find a way to block this video, and don't let my future self see it."

"I'm staying up late to do research tonight, and I'll sleep well tomorrow morning. I won't have time to watch it. As for blocking this video... are you afraid that the other you will be sad?"

"He's just a 17-year-old kid. He can't bear too much pressure in his heart. Maybe he will cry. Give him more hope."

"I'll try my best."

"Then, goodbye."

"Good night."

After taking another careful look at Feng Qi, Wei Wei turned and came to the iron gate.

As the iron gate slowly opened, she walked out without looking back.

After leaving the joint military base, Wei Wei drove on the mountain road, and her emotions finally couldn't be suppressed.

She stopped the car and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, her eyes sparkling.

Seeing Feng Qi's scarred body, she saw not ugliness, but a shining sun.

"In this timeline, you live for the rise of mankind, and next, our Scarlet Research Institute will live for you."

...

At noon the next day, Feng Qi was taken to the execution ground of the United Military.

Hundreds of cameras were pointed at him, and the number of people in the United Military's online live broadcast room continued to increase. The barrage was undoubtedly full of scolding and spitting.

Dragging the iron chain, he came to the center of the execution ground and was forced to kneel on the ground.

The execution did not start directly. The United Military Department obviously needed to let netizens vent for a while, wait for the number of live broadcast viewers to continue to rise, and then execute him.

Now he is an object of venting collective anger.

Being pressed to his knees on the ground, Feng Qi looked up at the sky. The scorching sun was burning his wounds.

At this moment, the door of the United Military's execution ground was pushed open, and Mu Qing, wearing the uniform of the Dawn Legion, stepped in.

The personnel of the joint military department wanted to stop them immediately, but when they saw the medals on Mu Qing's clothes, they stopped and said:

"Captain Mu Qing, we are preparing to execute the execution now, so it is inconvenient to enter."

Mu Qing ignored the people who stopped her and walked straight to the execution ground. Looking at Feng Qi, who was covered with scars, tears flashed in her eyes.

"There is a reason, right?"

Facing the question, Feng Qi nodded without hiding anything. He didn't want Mu Qing to lose the hope in her heart.

"Come with me, I will find a way to explain it for you."

"There is no need. I don't have long to live. Even if you save me, I won't live for a few days."

"It's different. If you die here, you will always bear the historical crime."

"I'm dead, does it matter?"

Looking at Mu Qing who pursed her lips, Feng Qi smiled:

"Senior sister, I didn't break our previous agreement. I also hope that you will carry my dream and continue to move forward. Don't make mistakes here."

Hearing this, Mu Qing didn't nod, and still looked at him with stubborn eyes.

Feng Qi was helpless and could only continue to persuade.

In fact, he could also tell Mu Qing now and let her contact the Scarlet Research Institute, so that he could get Mu Qing's contact information in the future.

But doing so is very risky.

It is not clear who the werewolf next to Mu Qing is. If the secrets of the Scarlet Research Institute and him are exposed, perhaps history will be changed.

The other one will not be able to get the important information left by the Scarlet Research Institute.

Just like the content of the mailbox was exposed at the beginning.

The Scarlet Research Institute in this timeline may not have time to hide in the secret base after being exposed, and will be targeted by the werewolves around Mu Qing and face a catastrophe.

To be safe, he chose to conceal it.

During the conversation, he kept persuading Mu Qing.

Mu Qing's obsession was very deep and could not be easily shaken.

The execution time came soon, but Mu Qing was present, and the executioners could not execute it at all.

Realizing that Mu Qing might rob the execution ground, even the senior officials of the joint military were alarmed and hurried to come.

But before Mu Qing made it clear that she would rob the execution ground, they did not take action. At

this time, taking action would undoubtedly push Mu Qing to the opposite side, at least there was room for maneuver before not taking action.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

Mu Qing is now the leader of the "Dawn" regiment of the Ten Major Domains. With his outstanding military exploits, they dare not act rashly.

As time passed, Feng Qi continued to talk to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing's determination finally wavered under his persuasion.

When talking about the past of the three people who worked at Xingcheng Academy, Mu Qing finally shed tears.

"Do you have to die?"

"You don't have many days left to live. You are going to die anyway. You still have a long way to go. Someone must carry my dream, otherwise I may die with regrets." Feng Qi said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mu Qing's body trembled slightly.

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

The executioner was afraid that Mu Qing would regret it, so he immediately stepped forward and put the cold and piercing knife on the back of her neck.

Feng Qi was about to say goodbye to this world, but there were still smiles on his face.

This life has regrets, but it is worth it.

The end is also the beginning.

His life journey has come to the 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 was like walking through his life backwards against the long river of time, and countless figures appeared on the road.

Looking back on this life, Feng Qi had no regrets in his heart, but he sighed that he could no longer explore another way forward for another him.

A brilliant and prosperous world is the dream of everyone, and it is also his dream.

Many memories surged in his mind.

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

Lao Wang passionately recounting the great achievements of historical figures in class.

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

He saw Mu Yu standing with a gun across his body, looking at the overwhelming monsters attacking from afar, holding on to the last dawn of mankind.

...

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

He buried the letters with messages for the future with his own hands, and secretly vowed at that time:

If the future is not as I wish, then let the future become what I want it to be.

Countless figures intertwined in his mind, composing the history of human beings' unyielding struggle.

Turning back and looking at the road ahead shrouded in fog, he seemed to see a brightly lit future in the fog, and all the beautiful things he longed for in the brilliant and prosperous world, except for the lack of an end and a conclusion. It was

just that he had reached the end of this timeline.

He could not go to the beautiful future.

The moment he closed his eyes, the world spun, and he heard the melodious sound of harmonica ringing in his ears.

It was like Mu Qing sighing in his ears.

I send you a song, regardless of the end of the song.

In the end, the sight was eroded by darkness, and everything disappeared at this moment, only the belief in his heart crossed the long river of history and descended on another him.

The stars in the sky turned, and the curtains on the ground fell.

This life began with lofty ambitions, but ended in a bloated and shameful way, and it was completely ended.

But the splash of crimson was still hot and scorching.

It permeated the long river of history and illuminated a road ahead shrouded in fog.