The traveler whispered, "Don't remember my name. I won't live long."
Su Mingan didn't care too much. It seemed like he was just an unlucky passerby, so he continued digging stones.
"Your voice sounds like crying,"
"…But why are you smiling?"
“…Is there anyone who has been given happiness today? (Ken Kamikita, “Shaking”)”
The traveler was still humming.
Although his life was clearly in countdown, this person was not panicked and seemed to have accepted death calmly.
"Crack." Su Mingan picked up the stone and a faint gap appeared in front of him. The road would soon be open.
"The person on the other side." The traveler said, "Your voice sounds familiar to me. Are you the leader of the resistance? Please, take the things in my bag out. When the explosion happened, it was blown to your side."
Alyssa looked down and saw a tattered package containing some guitar tabs and some landscape paintings of green mountains and rivers.
"This is the beautiful world inhabited by humans before the White City." The traveler smiled: "The thing I play in my hand is called a guitar, which is something you don't know in this era. It can bring people happiness."
The traveler strummed his guitar and continued singing:
"...Please take my belongings out. Take them out."
"I am a traveler who misses the old times, a ghost living in the White City."
"...Take my belongings out, take them out..."
His voice got lower and lower.
The clear sound of the guitar became weaker and weaker, like a stream about to dry up. After a moment, the sound stopped completely.
“Crack!”
After prying open the last stone, Su Ming'an took Elisa across the path and saw the person trapped under the stone on the other side.
The traveler was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard. The fruitwood guitar in his hand fell to the side like a fallen flag. His body was covered in blood, and he was dead, but there was a satisfied smile beside his beard.
A piece of drawing paper with green water and green mountains painted on it was draped next to his hand, like a light white feather.
Everyone vaguely remembered that before White City, it was a very beautiful era. Even before they died, they were dreaming of stepping into spring.
Su Mingan picked up the guitar next to the body.
…
[Obtain props (fruit wood guitar) (blue level)]
[Type: Reply Item]
[Durability: 23/100]
[Effect of use: Continuously playing can restore 1 mana point per second. This item can only be used in non-combat situations.]
[Note: There is a line of small words on the guitar: "Please bring back the blue sky and clear water."
"For this, we die with no regrets."]
…
“He’s dead,” said Eliza.
She looked at the underground river floating by.
A corpse slowly floated by, accompanied by blood, coming from upstream.
It was the body of a little boy, his blond hair soaked in water, as bright as the sun. His name was Qin Ze, and he had asked Su Ming'an for an autograph.
He died in a bloody war.
War will never let anyone off just because they are children.
"Alisha." Su Mingan said, "You will see spring."
Alyssa twitched the corners of her mouth slightly.
She gave a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Um."
…
"boom--!"
Explosions continued to sound in the underground passage, and the air was dyed light gray with black spots.
Ming and Noel, Vincent, Dingyue and others organized a large force to evacuate to buy time for Su Mingan.
"Boom!" There was a loud explosion, and a row of mechanical troops blocked their way - they were surrounded!
“Get out of the way!” Ming took a step forward, and his high strength and agility values burst out instantly. He passed through people’s shocked gazes, and with a slash of his sword, the ice-white machine instantly broke into two halves.
However, more and more mechanical armies kept pouring in, fearless of pain and unafraid of death.
——The mechanical army behind them was getting closer and closer. If they couldn’t leave here in time...then they would all be destroyed.
Suddenly, a member of the resistance army turned around and rushed towards the most dangerous rear.
A blood-red light flickered on his body, and his body swelled unnaturally.
"Hey--!" Dingyue tried to call him, she realized what this member was going to do.
Many people in the resistance army are mechanical transformers who have integrated some core energy into their bodies. If they can detonate all the energy in their bodies in an instant at the cost of self-destruction, they can buy time for the large troops to evacuate.
"Commander, you must survive." The member smiled.
He was just an ordinary member of the resistance army, Ming didn't even know who this guy was.
However, it is such ordinary people who, at the critical moment of humanity, rush towards the cold and terrifying machines without hesitation, going against the hope of life, and destroying their bodies in the brilliant flames.
The next moment, there was a loud bang!
"boom--!!!"
In an instant, the intense flames separated the large army and the mechanical army. The body of this member exploded like a balloon, paving the way for everyone with his life.
His soul seemed to dissolve in the flames, blocking the mechanical army's steps and preventing them from moving forward.
The next moment, several figures behind Ming stopped on their own initiative, turned around and rushed towards the direction where the explosion had just stopped.
Everyone knew what they were going against the flow for.
——One, five, ten... Dozens of figures stopped and gathered together brilliant light.
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