Suddenly, he said, "Xingdong, there is a gift I left for you in the place where you and I played when we were young... just think of it as a relic."
Lu Shu was stunned. He knew where it was. It was in the backyard.
He watched Lu Shisheng gradually walk into the tower, as if he was walking into a bloody mouth.
Before going in, Lu Shisheng turned his head back.
He raised his head and felt the cool rain on his cheeks.
"It's raining..."
"It hasn't rained in Hongta for a long time..."
He slowly turned around and took one last look at Lu Shu:
"Lü Xingdong."
"Let me ask you...if, I mean if, if my report is successful, and Bai Qiu is successfully captured and killed, will everything change? Will more people be saved?"
Lu Shu was silent for a few seconds.
Then, he slowly shook his head under Lu Shisheng's calm and sincere gaze.
Bai Qiu is dead, but Vivian is still alive.
Vivian is dead, but the politicians are still alive.
Some things die, and some things don't die.
"Really? Nothing will change." Lu Shisheng turned his head and slowly walked into the darkness:
"yes……"
…
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.
…
The bell tower rang, the white doves flapped their wings, and the clear sunlight slid across the mottled shell of the lighthouse building.
…
Red Tower, Royal City, Creator Conference.
"No. 39, Phoenix, please explain your concept of creation." The white shadow of the World Tree made a voice.
Noel stood up from his seat and was greeted by a ton of stares.
He cleared his throat, walked up to the podium and smiled.
(End of this chapter)
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