"...I've heard of your name for a long time, and it's our first time meeting you." Su Ming'an said lightly without turning around.
The footsteps paused for a moment, then moved closer.
The jet-black hair fluttered in the sea breeze, and the star-shaped black bone nails reflected the firelight. The man stood side by side with Su Mingan, and the flames burning across the sky stretched their figures very long.
"…I've heard of you for a long time, but this is our first time meeting you."
Although they said the same greeting, they had completely different moods.
The sky was dark tonight, but the flames burned so brightly that the blue crescent moon could not be seen. Su Mingan looked up and saw Su Wensheng's slightly dark eyes.
"I guess you are unwilling to die, so you came up with a way to reshape your body and be reborn?" Su Mingan said.
"I wouldn't do such a thing." Su Wensheng smiled.
Su Mingan turned his head and looked over. The black-haired young man was smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
"In my impression, you are already dead." Su Mingan said.
"Death is not the end," said Su Wensheng.
Su Mingan narrowed his eyes slightly:
"I smell blood on you... Did you kill those who coveted Ying's body? Or did you help them cut up Ying's body?"
"I will not desecrate the bodies of heroes, so I punished them," said Su Wensheng.
"Why did you kill Shadow?"
"To lure you over here."
"Just for this? You killed him?"
"Yes." Su Wensheng replied with a smile.
Su Mingan felt that this despicable Su Wensheng was completely different from the Su Wensheng he had in mind.
"Are you the evil version of Su Wensheng?" Su Ming'an said, "You are reborn and live a new life. Do you want to make all those who look down on you regret it?"
Su Wensheng frowned slightly and glanced at Su Mingan calmly:
"Do you judge a person in black or white? Is Su Wensheng, a high school student who was willing to die in order to welcome the savior, white? Is Su Wensheng, who dared to attack the savior and even killed the savior's clone, black?"
"No, you are very different from the Su Wensheng in my memory. He was a sunny and cheerful child, but you..." Su Mingan could clearly feel the difference.
Su Wensheng heard this and laughed from his throat:
"Yeah?"
"But five months ago, you were also a sunny and cheerful child. Now you are also a dark version of Su Mingan."
The coast was quiet.
The sound of the waves was drowned in silence, and neither of them spoke.
The salty and humid sea breeze hit Su Mingan's closed eyelids, and he suddenly said:
"Has Daju been resurrected?"
Su Wensheng's pupils trembled, and there was obviously anger mixed in with his smile.
Su Mingan was asking - if you could resurrect everyone, would you resurrect the dead orange cat?
The orange cat buried under the sycamore tree represents your past, your unwillingness and struggle for the past 19 years, and the justice that has never been buried in your heart. Now it is sleeping in the soil, and you have awakened. Will you rush into the art classroom as recklessly as before? Is your blood still boiling?
“…”
Su Wensheng didn't answer him.
Under the blue crescent moon, Su Wensheng had his back to a large, dense halo of light, with broken cold light flashing around his ears.
"My Lord Angel - I brought Chao Yan back!" Xiao Jingsan fell from the sky.
Su Ming'an turned his head and saw that Su Wensheng was gone, as if Su Wensheng had just come to chat with Su Ming'an.
A hot hug approached, Chaoyan's hair brushed Su Ming'an's neck, she landed beside Su Ming'an, her ten fingers resting on Su Ming'an's shoulders, like a burning iron that was about to melt, soft and hot.
"It's...you..." Chao Yan whispered, her breath was also hot.
"Let's leave here first." Su Mingan said.
Xiao Jingsan hung on the left armrest of the wheelchair, and Zou Yuqing hung on the right armrest. The two of them were like two pieces of dried large intestines, floating in the air.
Chaoyan's body couldn't stand being hung like this, so Su Mingan could only hold her in front of him. Even though there was clothes between them, Su Mingan still felt a burning pain all over his body.
She became like this in order to save him, and she must have suffered even more horrible pain when she died in the previous week - she fought until three in the morning, and her pain was several times greater than his.
Su Mingan suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder.
Chaoyan lowered her head and bit his shoulder, causing a trickle of blood to seep out. However, after biting it a few times, she felt that the taste was not right and soon stopped biting.
"What are you doing!" Xiao Jingsan roared.
"I'm sorry." Chao Yan said, "My current state... is a little out of control."
"I understand." Su Mingan said.
He looked at his palms, which had blisters on them, and his chest and thighs were also blood red. If he was in so much pain, she must be in more pain than him.
They sped all the way to the nearest small city and the wheelchair landed in a residential area.
"Everyone, I want to officially start the war of gods." During this period, Su Mingan said.
He took out the mask Xinyue gave him and the medal given to him by the cloaked man.
"What is this?" Zou Yuqing asked.
"I am Tang, the leader of the Human Self-Saving Alliance." Su Mingan said:
"I am also the deputy director of the City Protection Department, Su Shize."
"I also have the memories of Ms. Su Lixian and Ms. Lin Yuzi, and I know the location of their research institute allies."
"At the same time, I am also the real number one dream patroller."
"The first dream patrol home?" Zou Yuqing murmured.
"It's the Crown Prince Su Shaoqing whom you met." Su Mingan smiled.
For a moment, Zou Yuqing was stunned. She looked at Su Mingan in disbelief:
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