Although it was difficult, people also said that he seemed to have lost his god-like wisdom and became a normal person.
But they came down.
He felt something tight in front of him and Xi hugged him.
This hug does not contain any lust, it is just a way for the cold people to warm each other.
Her eyes were moist and hot, her breath was cold, and her originally delicate skin was covered with scars and frostbite.
——When she hugged him, he still seemed frozen and unreal.
Her face rubbed against his chest, her lips cracked, but she still insisted:
"I won't hand over your..."
"Why do I always have to sacrifice you to achieve a barely acceptable ending..."
"We've come this far, who wants to admit defeat in the end..."
People looked at them.
No one said anything like "hand over the city lord".
They struggled in the cold and fought in the dark, always hoping that the war would end and that new resource mining sites would be found.
Although all that was welcomed was despair.
Human beings are creatures that struggle to survive, and they have survived to this day for that little bit of unyielding belief.
"...I understand. I love you." Su Mingan put his arm around her thin back.
A faint singing voice was heard, and then it grew louder and louder. The wounded people sang softly in front of the burning bonfire, as if they could keep warm and leave hope in this hopeless world.
In the long night, they are the only ones who motivate themselves and try to retain the voice of the morning star.
They sang songs that originated from the Battle of the Dawn, and raised their heads high in the cold wind, as if they could glimpse the dawn.
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“What songs are worth our stopping and listening?
"What ideal is worth sacrificing one's life for?
"Honey,
"Honey,
"It's your unyielding voice...
"Please do not be afraid in the dark,
"Join me in seeing the dawn of new life,
“We enjoy the winds of freedom…
"If the lamb runs between 0 and 1,
"If butterflies dance among the flowers of data,
"Honey,
"Honey,
"Do electric sheep dream of spring...?"
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They are a group of electric sheep struggling in a cycle.
Electric sheep also yearn for spring.
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[According to historical records, the War of the Dawn of the Ruins (32nd year of the Cataclysm - 72nd year of the Cataclysm) lasted for forty years.]
[After the 'transition period' between the 49th year of the Disaster and the 63rd year of the Disaster ended, people began an even more desperate war.]
【This time, they couldn't find any enemies. 】
[The biggest enemy... comes from human desires and greed. ]
[More than 53 million people died from the cold and hunger.]
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[——According to the records of a total of 2,300 simulations, humans chose to hand over Asa Ak-To in the end every time.]
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