How many lives can a person's brain hold? How many emotions can it absorb? If these memories and emotions that do not belong to him exceed his capacity, will he die without resurrection? When a human feels deadly loneliness, does it mean that his soul has reached its expiration date?
——Our bodies will gradually age, and the decay of our bodies will cause each of us to die within a hundred years. So, is this rule to protect us from becoming a walking corpse in our immortal bodies? "
When Akto said this, there was a thick sadness in his eyes like mist.
"You are talking about this with a young man who is only 19 years old. Are you hoping to get a childish answer?" Su Mingan said.
"I'm just... I'm curious, why... you're only nineteen years old, but your mental resistance is so strong." Actor said here, a thought flashed in his eyes: "Also, when I see some humans struggling, I'm curious, why can't death separate their emotions?"
"Because humans are creatures that want to love each other even until death," said Su Mingan.
He didn't expect that Actor's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly leaned over to him and whispered:
"...It's not fun if it's not dripping with joy?"
Su Mingan was stunned.
...What are you talking about?
He glanced at Akto's eyes, which seemed very serious.
...God, how did you suddenly change from the grand topic of human philosophy to earthy lyrics? I wonder which Dragon Country player instilled such lyrics into God.
Actor stared at Su Mingan and suddenly said:
"It's a pity that I don't have a daughter or son, otherwise if I were to marry you, we might be able to become allies."
The audience was stunned by Akto's train of thought. The live broadcast room was full of question marks.
"Is there any necessary connection between marriage and alliance?" Su Mingan was also puzzled.
"I like reading history books. The books say that if two countries want to maintain a stable relationship, the royal families will marry each other. I think this method may be useful to you." Akto thought.
Su Mingan didn't expect... that God also had a naive side. He originally thought that God was omniscient and omnipotent, but he didn't expect that God had such a messy knowledge reserve.
"I've been talking all the time. Don't you have anything to ask me?" said Akto.
"No."
"Really?" Akto looked quite regretful.
Su Mingan thought for a moment and said, "Actually, there is still a very serious question that I have always been curious about..."
"Can't help it?" Actor smiled as expected. He leaned forward and said, "Ask me. I'll answer you based on my mood."
He was curious about what kind of questions Su Mingan would ask. Whether it was his plan, the strength of his Wei army, or the truth about the Dawn system... Of course, he would not answer any of these questions. He was just teasing people, just like teasing a cat.
Su Mingan raised his eyelids and looked straight into his eyes.
Akto's eyes were filled with anticipation.
"Do you really like Baimao?" Su Mingan asked.
Akto's expression froze.
"...Is that the question you want to ask?" He squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
"There are more and more white-haired people in the inner city in recent years. You, who are strict in your methods, have not prevented this absurd situation. I guess you must like it..." Su Mingan said.
Akto's smile disappeared.
"Ah, you got it right." Su Mingan said.
Akto's face was solemn.
…
“Ding Dong!”
[NPC (?) Favorability: 60 points + 10 points! (Friendship line)]
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"Warning! Unrest in the inner city! Coordinates..."
"warn……"
Suddenly, there was an alarm outside the door. Actor frowned slightly. He stood up and said, "I'll come find you later."
A current came, and Su Mingan closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a coma again. No one saw his fingers move slightly, and invisible threads appeared around them.
"Su Lin." He whispered.
…
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
Among the ruins, Lin Guang grabbed a tall mercenary by the throat.
The fire has been put out, and the hall on the first floor has become just four gray walls covered in smoke and fire. Those beautiful photos and paintings have completely disappeared.
There is not a single one left.
"You devil, we will not let you go... We saved those children, and no one will be persecuted by you anymore..." The mercenary cursed, gasping for breath: "And those paintings - they deserve to be burned! How dare you use those paintings to curse the city lord!"
Lin Guang stared at him coldly.
"I... didn't curse anyone." Lin Guang said, "I just miss my friends and feel the love."
"like?"
The mercenary seemed to have heard something incredible. He cursed and laughed: "Lin Guang - you are a devil! You are a bastard! No one will miss a guy like you. Do you deserve to be loved..."
There was silence for a moment.
With a "click".
Lin Guang broke off the mercenary's thigh, and blood splattered out. In an instant, a piercing scream pierced the sky.
"You will die countless times more miserably than I did, a demon like you..."
“Lin Guang…ha, hahaha…Lin Guang!”
The mercenary let out one last scream, his eyes full of mockery, and struggled to death.
Lin Guang stood among the ruins, moving forward step by step. His bandages tore into many pieces, and blood stained his robes red.
The pistol twirled in his hand for a moment before he pointed the muzzle at his temple.
“…”
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
His fingers trembled as he pulled the trigger, and his eyes were like the broken bubbles in the deep sea.
Suddenly, a green praying mantis jumped out of his pocket and strangled his fingers.
He put down the gun.
The winter ahead is bone-chilling and seems to have no end.
“…”
"……like?"
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