Chapter seven hundred and forty-seven white feathers.(2/2)
"grandfather."
[Grandpa, how about we go to the bird show, Grandpa...]
[Grandpa, if you don’t know how to play a musical instrument, I can teach you, as long as you talk to me normally, Grandpa...]
【grandfather,】
【grandfather……】
…
At this moment, the flapping sound of wings suddenly disappeared in his ears.
A white bird whose whole body was stained with blood suddenly landed in front of his eyes with a "peng" sound. Its blood splashed on the tip of his nose, with a warm touch. It was the last white bird alive.
It called hoarsely at him, and flapped its red wings, scraping his golden hair that was also stained with blood, as if it wanted to caress him, but the affectionate light in its eyes quickly disappeared, and before he could
When I stretched out my hand, it had already made no sound.
The white birds are all dead, and the scarlet hose has killed them all.
Under the dome, the blazing white lights flickered. It was quiet around me.
Those scarlet hoses did not penetrate Noah's body, but stopped in place, allowing him to crawl towards the iron gate, as if the gods were respecting his last effort.
"..."
In fact, he didn't know where he wanted to climb. Outside the iron gate, there was the cold mechanical army; further away, there was eternal night; and further away, there was nothing but eternal night.
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Even if one cage is released, people in the two-dimensional world are still trapped in another cage, and the sun, rain and dew are extremely far away from them.
However, he didn't want to lie on the cold floor like a dead body. He wanted to fly forward as hard as he could, even if it was just dragging his heavy body close to the ground.
"grandfather."
He continued to call intermittently.
People who are bound in a two-dimensional world can never have a future.
But he thought, if the sunflower saw the sun, how could it not grow in its direction? If a moth saw the light, how could it turn a blind eye to it?
He never changed the funny "Grandpa" title because he was afraid of seeing the nightmare coming. He was extremely afraid of losing the people around him, so he was so scared that he chose to ignore reason and deceive himself with a ridiculous reason, thinking that as long as he called him this,
Grandpa will never leave.
——But, God.
He suddenly wanted to pray to God.
——If there really is a god in this world who protects the ruined world, can you give him a chance at the end?
——Although he has always been an ungrateful believer, can a person who never has a past or a future and whose life is extremely short-lived get a glimmer of favor from the legendary gods?
——If he is destined not to see spring, can he see the person who can bring spring back on the last night of winter?
…
"Peng!"
Suddenly, a loud bang came from the iron door.
Noah fell to the ground, unconscious.
An S-shaped blood line was dragged behind him. He crawled a full thirty meters from the central Dawn System to the edge of the iron gate, his legs soaked in a pool of blood.
So much so that when there was an explosion outside the iron gate, he didn't even know someone was coming.
But soon, there was another sound.
Immediately afterwards, there was a second sound.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
Like the crackling sound of fireworks, there was a sound like popcorn being knocked over at the door, and it was like the fireworks rising into the sky at night during the Lucky Fate Festival, erupting with a loud roar.
“Peng—boom—!
!”
The sound of the mechanical military outside the door gradually disappeared, and what followed was a violent space shattering. The iron door that was completely sealed was cracked bit by bit, and cracks were formed from dots to lines.
It was made of lines and planes, and scattered puzzle pieces were connected to form a large hole. The entire metal door cracked to both sides in the vibration——
Finally, under the swaying warm light, a hole was opened from the iron door.
A young man with black hair stepped over the metal fragments and walked towards him covered in rain and blood.
Noah slowly raised his head and followed the young man with trembling eyes. The black-haired young man, who was soaked all over, broke through the door, swung his sword, rushed forward, cut off the blood-red hose, and ran towards him in a few steps.
Their meeting eyes seemed to be locked by the swirling white feathers. At this moment, Noah seemed to have been blocked from all vision, and could not see anything except the young man who was coming.
The next moment, the light outside the door was blocked by shadows. Su Mingan stood in front of Noah, squatted down, hugged him lying on the ground, and closed Noah's hand with sticky hands full of blue blood.
The back of the head, shoulders and neck meet.
"...Grandpa?" Noah whispered, and he was embraced into a smoke-filled embrace, as if he had stepped into spring in an instant.
Hug is the most beautiful word in the language.
Chapter completed!