He pushed aside the man's white hair, revealing a hole in his forehead.
At this moment, all his thoughts were blown away like the wind. His plan, his next move, his response, seemed to be completely forgotten.
Su Mingan remained in the same posture of lifting up the corpse's white hair for a long time without making any sound.
After a moment, he spoke slowly, his voice barely audible in the heavy rain.
"…How could you die?"
Aren’t you the villain boss?
Will the villain boss die before the final battle with the hero?
A few strands of white hair slipped through Su Mingan's fingers and floated back into the water.
The white-haired young man was lying in the rain.
He closed his eyes, as if he had been ambushed by someone, and his fingers still maintained the digging motion, as if he was digging something before he died.
Lin Guang's face really resembles Lu Shu's, with similar eyebrows and eyes, similar pale skin, gray circles under his eyes, and bloodless lips, like a patient suffering from a long-term illness.
He was lying on the rain moor, but he looked like he was lying on the bottom of the sea, about to melt into the water. His left chest was open, and his heart was missing.
It seemed like a long time had passed.
It seemed like just a moment.
"...Lin Guang." Su Ming'an finally spoke.
It was as if he was saying a long goodbye. His last words trembled, and he was speechless for a long time, as if all his strength had been drained away.
Even though I had been hoping for Lin Guang's death, when this person really died...
"Lü...Linguang..."
Su Mingan withdrew his hand and let the white hair cover the face of the corpse.
There was only a low breath in the throat.
"……goodbye."
The withered lily was pinned on Lin Guang's chest, stained with blood. The shadows of the trees were illusory in the rainstorm, and the neon signs reflected in the puddles flickered brightly. The white-haired young man had bloodstains on his face, which gradually spread under the rain, like tears of blood.
“…”
Su Mingan squatted in the rain, silent, and the rain in his ears suddenly stopped.
An umbrella was held over his head.
A slight lemon scent came, and Su Mingan knew who was holding the umbrella for him. At this time, there was only one person who could move freely in the city-state where everyone had fallen to the ground.
"You have always hated him." The voice of the god came from behind, still with an elegant tone soaked in red wine: "I have avenged you, no need to thank me."
"Yes." Su Mingan said, "I do hate him."
"A traitor to mankind, an agent of God, a lackey of Hevi, an executioner who executed countless people, a demon hated by everyone, even a thousand cuts would not be enough." The god whispered: "He is dead, you see, he is dead - from now on, the sea is peaceful and the river is clear, and the world is at peace."
"Yeah?"
"Now that you see him dead, do you feel a sense of pleasure that your revenge has been achieved?" The god squatted down beside Su Ming'an: "But I can see from your expression that you don't seem that happy."
"There's one more thing I want to do." Su Ming'an said.
"Hmm?" The god responded with a smile.
Su Mingan suddenly stood up, and while the god was still squatting, he swung his left leg forward and kicked the god hard!
The god kept smiling as he was kicked out harshly.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the god was thrown out like a parabola and hit the garbage dump not far away. Banana peels, rotten vegetable leaves, cans and other objects flew up, making a clanging sound all over the ground, causing a group of mice to scurry around.
Three seconds later, the god crawled out of the garbage dump. He dusted off his body, took off the instant noodles on his head, and looked down at the second shoe print on his white coat.
"Okay." The god sighed, "If this can make you calm down, I don't mind."
"Why did you kill Lin Guang?" Su Ming'an said, "You should have promised Lin Guang that as long as he could restrain me, you would let me and him live - he has already done it, he drove me off the building and even tore my arm off, why did you regret it and kill him?"
"Hmm..." The god hesitated for a moment: "Because he kicked me before?"
"Is this the reason why you broke your promise?" Su Mingan said.
The god is still brushing off the dust on his body.
But the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a serious and respectful expression.
"Compared with the fate of an entire civilization, my reputation is insignificant." The god said, "I suspect he has a backup plan. To be on the safe side, I'd better kill him to prevent him from having a backup plan."
"Back...hand?" Su Mingan said.
Aren't you two in the same group?
Lin Guang has been attacking humans all the time, so how could he have any back-up plan?
The god dusted off his body and looked into the distance with a serious look on his face. He actually looked a little frightened:
"It turns out that my idea was correct. He really had a backup plan. It was just a little bit short, just a little bit short... and I failed."
Su Mingan stood in the rain.
He sensed a hint of absurdity.
It felt like a cold wind was blowing through my chest.
"He actually... set up a plan that lasted for 2,300 Kaiusta simulations. He was indeed the person Asa trusted the most before his death. Asa did not trust the wrong person. I almost... lost to you at the last moment. But fortunately, his plan did not work." The god sighed.
Su Mingan looked at the disheveled white-haired corpse.
"What?" he whispered.
An idiot like Lin Guang.
What kind of plan can he set up?
How could he have set up this trap?
"Shuala--" A gust of cold wind blew by, and the flute hanging on Su Mingan's waist swayed slightly. A line of small words on it [A gift for Lewis in the future] was buried by the flowing blood.
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