During an open class, the Holy League broke in and burned the university teacher to death in front of all the students.
Before he died, he opened his arms and shouted to the students with a hoarse voice:
"——Students, don't forget the past! Don't forget history!"
"—Do not let yourself become a stranger to civilization! Do not forget the appearance of flowers, the song of birds!"
Until the flames burned through his throat.
Without exception, these forty-four people are ordinary people.
They are not the leaders of any organization, nor are they military generals. They are just ordinary people who have no special features in the crowd. Even if you pass by them, you will not remember them, and you will not think that they will do anything noble in the future.
But the moment they took the glass bottle, all the emotions and memories flooded into their minds——
——They all chose to pass on this “spark”.
Although during this process, some people felt regretful and some wanted to give in, their final choice was still to hand it over to the next person.
There were fifty paintings in total on this corridor, and Su Mingan still had six to look at.
"Su Mingan, do you want to watch more...?" Noel seemed to notice Su Mingan's emotional ups and downs and held his hand.
"Look, the paintings behind should be related to me." Su Mingan smiled slightly.
There is a fire burning in my heart, blazing away.
Although he didn't know the principle of this memory transfer, Su Mingan had felt it before - when he killed someone else, he could get the memory of that person. The principle of memory transfer in this glass bottle should be similar.
He had previously thought - Su Wensheng, why do you have so many aliases, what kind of super alias monster are you!
Now he finally discovered that what Su Wensheng possessed was not a vest.
——This 19-year-old young man simply carried all the emotions and memories of the previous 49 deceased people, carried a huge burden on his shoulders, and took over their identities - becoming them.
These are not vests created by him alone.
This heroism was not just his own.
But they are the living people who once burned in the flames and tried desperately to pass on the fire.
The 45th painting should be the leader of the Human Self-Salvation Alliance.
The 46th painting should be the deputy minister of the Urban Protection Department.
And so on.
These dead bodies piled up on Su Wensheng's shoulders, hugging him tightly, until the fire was passed to his hands, until his young hands took over this heavy burden.
At this point, he became "them".
——Su Wensheng, how heavy are the wishes and blessings on your shoulders?
Playing the pig and eating the tiger, being an ordinary 19-year-old student, the leader of the Human Self-Saving Alliance, the deputy director of the Urban Protection Department, and Dr. Su of the psychological counseling center - it's really too cool... right?
Is it really a cool drama?
No.
It is transmission.
It is the flame of hope.
It is the piled bones of the dead.
It is the gathering and roar of countless people.
It is the eternal spirit that traces the history of mankind.
until--
The spark is passed on and reaches the hands of the final person.
…
Su Mingan walked towards the 45th painting - the painting showed a young man standing under the flag of the Human Self-Saving Alliance, with the leader's epaulettes on his shoulders and a glass bottle like a cosmic star in his hands.
He hummed the song that Ruth had hummed.
“It was a wonderful time,”
“The cracks in the walls will be filled, and the flowers in the garden will bloom.”
"One will love in fire and in shouting."
"Wind, wind, please don't go away and never come back, please don't go away and never come back."
"The white morning glory is right here, and the blessings of the world come into my dreams."
"My child, my child."
"Please don't go away and never come back, please don't go away and never come back..."
…
Please don't just go away and never come back.
——link the fire.
Please don't never come back, please don't never come back.
…
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