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Chapter 117 Sincerely
Shura's saber pierced into flesh and blood, and the huge shadow was shocked and furious.
Through the ever-deepening hideous gap, Bai Shuang saw the vast starry sky in a trance.
Everything around her ears disappeared, even the whistling wind disappeared, and in the whole world, only her and the cluster of stars in front of her were left.
——In the chaotic eyeballs of Astaros, among the dirty blood vessels, there are one after another white light spots flickering, like a spark, spreading suddenly.
Each halo is light and tiny. Looking at them, Bai Shuangxing heard the vague whispers from distant time and space.
"I hope he returns safely."
"I hope the war will end soon, and no more innocent people will die."
"The fifty-second experiment, this time it will definitely succeed!"
"I want to protect them."
"Live...to live with everyone!"
This is the wish and will of human beings. At first, there were only bits and pieces of light in disorder, but in a short time, more and more gathered.
The light and shadow meander like a river of stars, which are clearly intertwined with tiny star points, but they instantly swallow up the boundless darkness in the evil god's body——
Immediately afterwards, it exploded with a bang.
Like a shocking big bang, it brought a deafening sound.
Starlight and shadow intertwined and fused into a dazzling blue color, occupying her pupils in a short moment.
The blood vessels in the eyeballs burst, and at the end of his life, Astaros stared at her with unstoppable anger, as well as unconcealable horror and fear.
And Bai Shuangxing took a deep breath, and met His eyes without saying a word.
——In the blink of an eye again, the mountain-like god lost all his strength and suddenly fell from mid-air.
The blood vessels exploded, and the pale flesh that resembled the Mobius ring turned into powder, followed by thousands of hands and feet and flesh-colored tentacles bursting into layers of flesh and blood.
The moment Astaros fell, a knife-like cold wind poured into his ears.
Bai Shuangxing lost all strength, and quickly sank along with him. It was at this moment that he caught a glimpse of a dark green and almost black shadow.
The severe pain of falling to the ground did not appear, and she fell into a mass of softness.
Hydra let out a long breath, blinked its dark and bright eyes, and turned to look at her with a smile: "I caught you."
The evil god died, and the tentacles that stopped it shattered into dust. As early as when Bai Shuangxing was seen crumbling, it rose into the air, dragging its mutilated and seriously injured body towards her.
Bai Shuangxing lay on his back on the icy snake scales, turned his head slightly, and raised his lips into a smile.
In addition to it, there seems to be other helpers.
The God of Light and Shura blocked nearly 80% of the attacks for her, and both of them fell to the ground exhausted with scars.
Seeing Bai Shuangxing falling from the sky, the Goddess of Light exhausted her remaining strength, and in time drew a soft light like a breeze, trying to lift her up;
Shura's face was bloodless, and he condensed the blade wind with resentment, and planned to catch her.
Unexpectedly, the Hydra was near the water tower first, and took the lead.
Shura narrowed his eyes.
The God of Light let out a cold snort.
One light and one dark, one black and one white, two completely different forces collided fiercely in mid-air.
The pen fairy lay limply on Qin Mengdie's shoulder, this time, she didn't bother to persuade her.
It is too tired and needs a good rest.
"The relationship between the God of Light and Shura is still as bad as before."
Looking down at the chickens and dogs jumping on the ground from a distance, Hydra smiled gently: "You can get along with them day and night in the same home, I don't know if it's luck or misfortune."
Bai Shuangxing coughed lightly and smiled: "Of course I'm lucky."
She said: "...very happy."
so tired.
In front of him was the vast starry sky that continued to expand, and the dirty blood scattered everywhere like rain. The air was full of fishy smells, including evil gods, hydras, and hers.
Most of the wounds on the body were skin trauma, not fatal, but there were pains inside and out.
She hates pain.
Feeling exhausted, Bai Shuangxing closed his eyes.
Before falling asleep, she heard Hydra say:
"It's obviously a relationship between power and fire, but they can come here at the same time for you... They must care about you."
I don't know how long it has passed, but my mind is filled with muddy and nightmarish dreams.
Some very strange dreams.
There was a mother standing far away, staring at her without saying a word. Instead of cursing hysterically and angrily as before, her eyes were fixed and gradually disappeared.
There is a white night covering the whole world, evil spirits are rampant, and the power of evil gods is invincible.
People died miserably without any power to fight back. Bai Shuang stood standing in the sea of blood on the mountain of corpses and raised his head. On the vast dome, where the moon was originally, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes.
There were seven of them gathered in the white night, and died painfully in the boundless jungle.
Shen Chan fell in a pool of blood, her dim eyes were lifeless; Ji Fenglin's body was burned by the flames, and on the originally fair skin, there were lumps of flesh and blood.
There is also a very light wind, with a refreshing aroma, which is somewhat familiar.
……wrong.
Bai Shuangxing frowned and opened his eyes suddenly.
As far as the eye can see is snow white, and the tip of the nose lingers with the smell of disinfectant.
The pupils turned again, and met a pair of dark and clean eyes.
Bai Shuangxing and Ji Fenglin were stunned at the same time.
"you"
Catching her gaze unexpectedly, Ji Fenglin's eyelashes twitched, he was slightly dazed at first, and then smiled with lowered eyebrows.
"You have a little fever, I want to see if you feel better."
He withdrew the hand that was about to touch Bai Shuangxing's forehead, his eyes were gentle: "How do you feel?"
As soon as the words fell, another figure flew forward and hugged her.
"... Shuangshuang!"
There was a bit of crying in Shen Chan's voice: "Where is it uncomfortable? Is your body in pain? Are you conscious? They said that you were polluted by evil gods and have been sleeping for a day and a night..."
Knowing that Bai Shuangxing was injured, Shen Chan didn't dare to use any force, but carefully wrapped her head with both hands.
Behind her stood Jiang Mian, Xue Zizhen, Zhong Han, Xiang Zhao, a doctor in a white coat, and several strangers.
one day one Night.
The messy consciousness finally managed to draw a clear line, Bai Shuangxing raised his right hand, and patted Shen Chan's shoulder to express comfort: "It's okay."
Her voice became hoarse, and she coughed a few times involuntarily: "You..."
Shen Chan let go of her hands, and obediently sat back on the chair beside the bed.
She had obviously cried, her eyes were red and swollen, but the fundus of her eyes woke up due to hoarfrost, overflowing with joyful light.
"We've seen the live footage."
Shen Chan said: "You successfully sacrificed and triggered Bai Ye's customs clearance rules. Including me, all six people who should have died have come back to life."
She paused and added carefully: "Not only the six of us, but also the other challengers in the white night are safe and sound—Hydra told us that the white night number 000 itself is a trial of illusion, as long as someone clears the level, everyone can recover."
No. 000 White Night is dominated by Hydra and the will body of human beings. It does not like to kill like evil gods. In their White Night, there will be no tragic casualties.
The high hanging heart slowly fell, and Bai Shuang moved her fingertips to confirm that she was not dreaming.
Because all of them were resurrected, when referring to No. 000 White Night, they can use this kind of tone of survival after disaster.
If she hadn't turned around and returned to the temple, sacrificing herself at the last moment...
Nails dug deep into the flesh, Bai Shuangxing lowered his eyes.
Shen Chan likes to cook, but she never dared to kill fish and chickens by herself, only in that white night, she personally ended her own life.
She couldn't imagine what kind of mood Shen Chan had at that time.
Jiang Mian saw her uneasiness, and quickly stepped forward with red eyes, and gently held Bai Shuangxing's palm with her soft hands.
Ice cooling is reassuring.
Bai Shuangxing looked up weakly and smiled.
"Miss Bai Shuangxing."
Xue Zizhen spoke at the right time: "Congratulations on clearing the level, and..."
She raised the corners of her mouth as if relieved, and lowered her tone: "Thank you for getting rid of the evil god and restoring the world to its original state."
"These are also agents of the Supervision Bureau."
Zhong Han nodded and said respectfully: "The high-level Supervision Bureau and people from the capital came here yesterday, but unfortunately you are in a coma—they will come to visit another day."
The classmates and friends of Baishuangxing, the many netizens who witnessed the live broadcast of Baiye, and many strangers of all kinds have all made requests to enter the house to visit.
Of course, they were all blocked outside the hospital by the Supervision Bureau.
Imagining the extremely embarrassing official meeting tomorrow, Bai Shuangxing wailed silently in his heart.
Heaven can learn from it, she hates this kind of occasion the most.
wait.
The gears in his consciousness started turning again, recalling Shen Chan's words, Bai Shuangxing was taken aback: "Live video?"
"Ok."
Xue Zizhen smiled helplessly: "In order to collect more people's thoughts, the signal of this white night was broadcast all over the world, so..."
For most people, this is undoubtedly good news.
Defeating the evil god is tantamount to saving the world. Those images are received by humans, and anyone who has performed outstandingly in the white night will be rewarded and sought after.
Especially cleared No. 000 White Night's White Frost Line.
No matter how you think about it, if you spend a lot of hard work and kill a god, only you will know the result...
Xue Zizhen felt a little aggrieved.
Piansheng Baishuangxing is a different kind, he hates people and things, and he doesn't like to show off. Hearing that a big shot is coming, he closes his eyes without love.
Xue Zizhen pursed his lips and smiled.
It wasn't until she saw this expression that she really felt that the person who used her own life as a bargaining chip to defeat the evil god was just a little girl in college.
Because of this, the value of Bai Shuangxing's determination is even more evident——
Xue Zizhen seriously thought that if she was in Baishuangxing's position, she would definitely not turn around and go back to the village to make a life-threatening gamble, but would hold Shenchen tightly and escape without looking back.
Xue Zizhen admires her and respects her.
There was a slight stabbing pain in the back of his head, Bai Shuangxing sat up from the bed, looked at Shen Chan and Ji Fenglin: "How are your health?"
They didn't wear hospital gowns.
On the other hand, she was covered in bandages all over her body.
"If you get injured in the white night, you will recover when you come out."
Shen Chan said: "When you pass through the barrier, you leave the scope of Baiye, and when you finally face the evil god, the wound you left is still there."
When she mentioned the wound, she felt another slap in her throat.
Before watching the full live video, Shen Chan never thought that when they risked their lives to save Shenchen and handed over the last hope of survival to Bai Shuangxing, she would pierce her chest for them without hesitation.
The redness and swelling on Shen Chan's eye sockets from crying was left at that time.
Bai Shuangxing nodded.
Shen Chen merged into her body and protected her from a lot of damage.
It is amazing to say that in the process of confronting the evil god head-on, thanks to the blessings of Shenchen and other family members, she was not fatally injured.
Mentality... seems to be okay, only soaked in a very small part of the pollution, a little headache and fever.
Her heart moved, and she continued to ask: "Where are the God of Light and Teacher Qin?"
"It's nothing serious."
Ji Fenglin lowered his eyes to look at her: "They were injured, and their strength was almost broken. They couldn't condense into a solid body for the time being, so they fell into a deep sleep."
Jiang Mian nodded: "Sister Guangming said that she will probably rest for six or seven days."
Bai Shuangxing opened the skill panel in his mind, and sure enough, except for Jiang Mian and Grandma Song who stayed at home, the names of all the gods and ghosts were marked with sleeping state.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
"After the death of the evil god, his power ceased to exist, and the ghosts wandering around the world were brought back into the white night."
Ji Fenglin said: "It's just that... there are too many ghosts fleeing this time, and the gods have been severely injured. In a short period of time, there may be white night phenomena."
Bai Shuangxing nodded slightly.
Bai Ye can only imprison the ghosts in an independent space, and there is no way for them to return directly to another world. In the coming time, the Bai Ye Supervisory Bureau and the gods probably still have a lot to do.
Compared with the hellish scene yesterday, the current situation is extremely fortunate.
She blinked, suddenly thought of something, and said softly: "Can you..."
When he was talking, Ji Fenglin just started to walk towards the window.
Hearing her voice, the boy stopped and turned his head slightly.
Bai Shuang looked at him, then at the closed curtain not far away, couldn't help smiling, and pointed to the window: "Can you open the curtain for me, I want to see outside."
Ji Fenglin is planning to open the window for her.
They thought of going together.
Shen Chan put her right hand on her chin and coughed lightly: "Shuangshuang just woke up. If the people from the Supervision Bureau want to investigate, they should wait until tomorrow—let her rest well today. You have been busy recently, and you have worked hard."
With two dark circles under his eyes, Xue Zizhen raised his eyebrows and nodded thoughtfully: "Tomorrow, we will visit again with the senior management."
Bai Shuangxing raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
"Mianmianmian."
After dealing with the Supervision Bureau side, Shen Chan patted Jiang Mian's head: "Let's go and see the food for tonight, and pack it for your brothers and sisters, okay?"
Jiang Mian blinked, remembering that the hospital would provide food for the patients in the VIP room, he hesitated to speak.
Although I am a little puzzled, as long as it is Sister Shen Chan... there should be nothing wrong, right?
The child was ignorant and nodded obediently.
Before leaving, Jiang Mian did not forget to hold Bai Shuangxing's palm, and comforted softly: "Sister, everything is fine."
The child's voice was soft and clear, falling on his ears like soft cotton.
Having experienced bloody and brutal life-and-death struggles, hearing her comfort, my heart felt like a limp sag.
Bai Shuangxing raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes."
Shen Chan took Jiang Mian away, and only Bai Shuangxing and Ji Fenglin were left in the big ward.
The curtains were pulled open by him, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread and scattered, casting a layer of quiet and dark light on the room.
In some wards, the lights have been turned on, and the light is blurred, like white fog in the dark night.
In the sky, the horizontal gap disappeared, and the blood-colored thick fog also dissipated early. Now, only the blurred twilight is entrenched on the dome.
so quiet.
Baishuangxing looked at the horizon.
After sleeping for a day and a night, she still didn't have much strength in her body, and the tiredness settled in her heart, which could not go away for a long time.
It seems that she has to rest for a while.
Light footsteps sounded next to his ears, and Bai Shuangxing turned his gaze.
Ji Fenglin handed her a glass of water.
People who wake up from a coma and have not taken water for a long time will feel more or less thirsty in their mouths, and Baishuangxing is no exception.
She smiled unconsciously, and carefully took the water glass: "Thank you."
The temperature of the water has been adjusted by him, and the hot and cold are just right.
Bai Shuang took a few sips, quietly raised her eyes, and met his gaze.
Ji Fenglin sat on the chair beside the bed, and smiled when he saw this: "What's wrong?"
"It feels... like a dream."
Bai Shuangxing said: "Shenchen revives, defeats evil gods...it's all unreal."
When she recalled yesterday's events, the most unforgettable scene was not the appearance of the evil god, but the moment when she heard the news of Shen Chan's death and witnessed Ji Fenglin's death in the sea of flames.
Every time think about it, get chills down spine from fear.
Bai Shuangxing didn't speak any more, holding the glass of water, he looked at the clear eyebrows of the man in front of him.
She had witnessed his death.
At that moment, she seemed to understand some secret feelings——
It stems from the wind that caught her carefully several times, a fire that burned the whole city, the boy took the initiative to show her his fluffy tail and ears, and Ji Fenglin always looked at her quietly, with gentle restraint.gaze.
Facing his eyes, Bai Shuangxing slowed down his breathing.
"First, the news of Shen Chan's death was broadcast, and then you pushed it away with the wind. At that time, I..."
Halfway through the speech, she choked up and fell silent.
There were people from the Supervision Bureau present before, and she always behaved as usual, showing no emotional fluctuations.
This is the habit of Baishuangxing all the time.
Living in such a family since she was a child, she has long learned to hide her true thoughts and show an indestructible appearance——
If she doesn't create the illusion of being strong, she doesn't know when she will be easily defeated.
Bai Shuangxing has an awkward and stubborn self-esteem.
But in the final analysis, she is just a young, ordinary person.
When there were only the two of them left in the room, they experienced the grief of their companions when they died, the helplessness when they faced the evil god alone, and the suffering of countless times when they were on the verge of death. Until now, they finally poured out uncontrollably.
Bai Shuanghang lowered his head.
There was a light rustle of fabric rubbing beside him.
Unprepared, someone stretched out his hands and gently embraced her in his arms.
Ji Fenglin's movements were very light, he didn't touch her wound, he paused for a moment, and patted her head.
"I'm sorry for leaving you to face all of that alone."
He said: "If you feel sad, just cry it out. It must have been hard...it was hard."
He has nothing to apologize for.
Bai Shuangxing took a breath and smelled the fragrance of clean washing powder.
She's not an unstoppable hero, and like everyone else, she can feel fear and loss.
What she wants is not overwhelming praise and boasting, but someone who puts herself in her position and tells her "Thanks for your hard work".
The heart was beating extremely clearly, Bai Shuangxing lowered his head slightly, and buried his cheek into the socket of his neck.
Because of this movement, Ji Fenglin froze all over.
The bodies were pressed together, and Bai Shuangxing felt his rapid and disordered heartbeat.
Good weight.
Almost out of rhythm, chaotic.
"You were..."
She said: "With Shenchen, you can actually leave by yourself. Twenty minutes or so is enough for you to escape to the end of the forest."
This is the place she can't let go of the most.
The death of other people is either because they are in a desperate situation and cannot escape, or they are destined to be unable to escape due to pollution. Only Ji Fenglin can make his own choice.
Under the condition that the two had equal conditions, he gave up his life and gave her the only chance of survival.
At some point, the air became tense.
The bodies of the two were close to each other, but it was as if there was a thin film between them. When her voice fell, a small depression was poked out of the film.
She heard Ji Fenglin's long breath.
He said, "...Because it's you."
He nodded slightly as he spoke, his chin brushing against her shoulder.
So in the stagnant and constricted air pressure around his body, the warm breath lingered around his ears, flowed down his neck, and trickled into his neck, numb and numb.
Bai Shuangxing trembled subconsciously.
Instead of ambiguous words, she clenched her fingertips and followed his meaning to ask: "Me?"
This time, there was silence for several seconds.
Finally, Ji Fenglin spoke again: "Do you still remember what you said to me when we parted ten years ago?"
Faintly aware of the next content, Bai Shuangxing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he held his breath.
This is a completely different kind of tension when confronting an evil god.
"In a person's life, there will be many firsts."
He said: "The first time I left my hometown, the first time I went to university, the first time I went to the video game city, the first time I reunited with the people I wanted to see—"
Ji Fenglin raised his head and stared into her eyes.
Bai Shuangxing didn't evade, and kept staring at him.
She saw the boy lift his lips and smile.
The twilight was overflowing, half of his side face was sunk in the shadow, and the bottom of his eyes were clear, reflecting her silhouette.
The lights outside the window overlapped, and Ji Fenglin's movements were jerky, caressing the broken hair on her cheeks, his eyes swept over the slender eyebrows, thin lips, and delicate pale outline of the person in front of him one by one.
This is the outline he traced with his pen in countless days and nights.
Back then when he was in the white night full of flames, he knew that he had no way out, so when he was parting, he had the idea of showing his sincerity to her.
But after thinking about it, when he died, this feeling would be extraordinarily heavy, and it would only add to the burden on Bai Shuangxing.
Ji Fenglin didn't want to be a shackle that made her feel guilty.
until now.
Those feelings that were once restrained and restrained melted like ice, and turned into thick tides and undercurrents in the boundless night.
"The person I like for the first time."
Gentle as water melts.
He paused every word, and told her seriously: "It's Baishuang."