On the last day, you spent it with Lin Guang.

Because you are familiar with Lin Guang's temperament and are afraid that he will be impulsive, you choose to accompany him until the last moment.

You did the work of infusing life energy a few days ago. On this day, you are aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the ginkgo tree, the petals dance freely in the wind. You look far and see the vast sky in the distance.

"What are you thinking?" Sitting in a wheelchair, your voice became vicissitudes.

"I want to... die with you in the end." Lin Guang said: "Don't stop me."

You don't know how to describe his eyes.

Dead leaves, broken branches, crows' children's holes, mud in lotus ponds, shadows, and pot of strong wine.

No description is enough to describe.

After knowing that you were going to die, his eyes darkened several times and his expression became terrifying. You have never seen him look so strange, as if you completely release the darkness in your heart.

Maybe you never saw him clearly, just treat him as a knight in the shadow. Never thought that he might be the shadow itself.

"Happy 20th birthday." He looked at you with gray hair.

You pulled your purple lips and smiled with wrinkles on your face: "Thank you."

"What do you want?" Linguang asked you.

"I want to eat strawberry cake." You said, "Can you help me make it?"

"I'll go outside to find you strawberries now." Lin Guang said immediately.

You looked at his figure and suddenly said, "What about you, what do you want? I forgot to celebrate your birthday this year."

Lin Guang paused, his birthday was March 21.

“My wish is…”

He said:

"Celebrating your birthday next year."

...

Lin Guang left.

You finally sent him away.

"Dong An'an, are you here? Come and fulfill your contract quickly. Remember to drag my body away." You shouted around. As long as Lin Guang couldn't see your body in the end, he would not believe that you were dead. He is such a person.

No one responded.

Below the golden ginkgo, there was only your voice. You found that Dong Anan didn't come, she obviously wanted to kill you so much.

You turned your wheelchair and suddenly you saw a crowd in the distance.

"—I discovered it! It's here!"

"—This is Aktor's habitat! It is said that he wants to open up some [two-dimensional], and he must have wanted to kill us all!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him-!

”

You looked calmly outside the garden villa.

At this moment, you saw hell.

Hundreds of surging figures rushed towards you like black waves. They smashed the door locks, pushed open the walls, rushed into the garden, and pointed the muzzle at you.

You never lack followers, but enemies. There are always people who think you have ulterior motives. Or those who lose their loved ones because of your decisions in war always want you to die.

Fortunately, they discovered you when you were dying.

In this way, you can record their appearance in the dawn system, and prevent these dregs from entering [two-dimensional].

"That's great. My paradise just doesn't need you." You said calmly.

This group of people didn't know that their bright future had been cut off by you. They looked at you excitedly, dancing, like a carnival before the end of the day:

"—This is Asa Akto! How did he become so old?"

"Don't worry about him! Kill him!

Avenge my mom!

”

"Human sinner! Traitor! Akto! You killed countless people on the battlefield and killed you!

!”

They roared and surrounded you.

"I'm taking humanity into the future," you said.

"No! You liar, you are dragging us to hell! The Dawn system is definitely your conspiracy!" A young man pointed at you.

"Only by obeying His Vision, there is a way out!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

You are too weak, you don’t have the strength to stand or escape, you just raised your fingers and completed the final operation of the Dawn system with a very quiet expression.

Slowly, you raised your head and looked at the blood-red sky.

Wrong, incorrect, deviant, disorderly.

Sad, confused, uncalculable, stubborn.

Such a group of people-

Such a group of humans—

...

They opened fire on you.

...

On December 31, Dong Anan did not come that day, and Akto died of human artillery fire.

You lower your head and look at your hands - you were once known as the "balance", like the verdict of killing one hand and saving the other.

Once upon a time, many hands that only seek help are stretched out to you, and many hands that only hate are trying to drag you into the abyss. Get, lose, get, lose, lose... You repeat these steps as if this is fate.

Most of the people who love you sacrifice for you. Under the seat is endless darkness, and your feet are hidden in the bones.

On this day, many people discovered your residence. Among them were your enemies and those who defected to Him. They knew that the opening of [Two Di] could no longer be reversed, so they rushed into your villa and pointed the artillery fire at you.

You already feel that it doesn't matter, you are destined to die.

But when the ginkgo leaves fall and put on your eyelashes, you still feel reluctant.

You remembered the countless soldiers you took care of, their loved ones, and your companions.

"…Live." Your lips trembled.

No one heard this sound.

Live in the virtual electronic spring.

Go to become an electronic sheep, go to become an electronic ghost, and live.

——This is the best ending.

"The only difference between a saint and a sinner is..."

"Every saint has a past, and every sinner has a future."

...

“Boom boom boom boom—!

”

Countless artillery fires flood you, like the long wind in the sea of ​​sand.

The scenery you look at in the last sight of your life is still the anger and hatred of human beings. But your eyes have passed through these anger, through the distant light and shadow - through a whole dimension - and have seen hundreds of millions of human beings saved by you.

——They will chant the name of "you" and sing the story of "you", and survive with your creatures in the electronic world you construct.

——They will regard "you" as the city lord, "you" as the hero, write epics for "you", and stun the statues for "you", and continue the deeds of "you" with human civilization, and fight against [Tawei] in the layers of dimensions.

All the strong desires are drowning and struggling.

With continuous pain and gradually moving away consciousness, you slowly close your eyes. It is like falling into deep water, your voice and vision become far away.

The body was penetrated by bullets, the flames engulfed you, the ginkgo tree was burned to wither, and you finally laughed.

"Ha ha……"

Your eyes are bit by bit covered with pain and regret, and then there is a close-up satisfaction and relief.

"I won the last battle in this long-term battle. I successfully brought everyone to [two-dimensional] and completed the impossible task of 'continuing civilization'."
To be continued...