The End of the World

Probably angry and angry, Qin Chu asked: "Two to two, is it a bully? Not to mention, Wu Jiqing is not standing next to you?"

"You!" Wu Jiqing was quite embarrassed at this time, but he also understood that the current situation is not good for himself. And in fact, there is some suspicion in his heart that Su Weishang is coming. He unconsciously stepped back, because the steps were extremely small, and almost no one noticed it, but in this way, Su Weishang was completely violent | exposed in the sight of Qin Chu.

Ji Chuan's handsome face is still indifferent and calm as usual, but his sight is like a line of fire, tightly wrapped around Su Weishang, making him look red, can not say a word.

I don't know how long it took, this silent man suddenly sighed deeply, and there was a trace of grief in his expression: "Su Weishang, tell me, why are you... to kill him?"

There is no grief and anger in the voice. Some are just a desperate desperation. It seems that I am just asking a very simple matter, and getting the answer is no longer so important.

Su Weishang seriously stared at Jichuan for a long time, and suddenly laughed out: "Ha ha ha ha! Ji Chuan, are you asking me?" His laughter is very mad, and it is almost on the verge of emotion.

When Qin Chu saw it, he said: "Su Weishang, are you acknowledging?! You can actually do this..."

"I want to know why you must be obsessed with this matter. This matter does not have any benefit to you. Once it is violent, it will be overwhelming, but... why?" Ji Chuan shivered with a cold, low voice. Qin Chu turned to look at it with horror, but he saw his blood in his eyes, slowly opening his lips: "I beg you, Su Weishang."

Hearing Ji Chuan’s words, which was almost a pleading, Su Weishang’s emotions slowly calmed down.

He looked coldly at the man who was weak and no longer strong, and the feelings in his eyes were so complicated that it was hard to see. After a long time, he suddenly smiled and said: "That's it, because you are like this, I can't wait..." The voice suddenly rose: "I can't wait for him to die!"

Speaking of the end has been a bit broken, Su Weishang continued to madly shouted: "Why! Why? We are all Jingjia people, why I have no qualifications for the surname of the scene! Why, because of his Jingxia Is there a good mother? I am qualified to choose my own mother? Do I want to have such a shameless, stealing trade secrets, kidnapping blackmail mothers! These are not my choice, why do I and him Summer is different, by what..."

"Su Wei Wei Shang!" Ji Chuan's voice has never been calm and calm, he replied loudly: "No one has ever treated you for you, for you to wear, for you to grow up, even Uncle King is more inclined to understand you in the heart, even Wu Jiqing is guilty of Xiaoxia because of you, what are you dissatisfied with! The world is not around you, you already have a lot of things, what Can't fill your greedy heart, you..."

The voice of the whimper came to an abrupt end, and the words of the grief to the extreme had already exhausted all his power, and the man who had been persistently supported, was finally so sad that it was the most insignificant cause.

Because of this small and unnecessary reason, he forever lost the person who was on the apex.

Because of this pale and powerless reason, because of this reason that he thought of thousands of kinds of things that he did not think of, this person dared to make such a thing that violated morality!

why!

why!

Why is this the reason!

why……

The reason is so small that he feels scared, makes him feel embarrassed, and makes him feel...

It turns out that everything is his fault.

He protected that person very well. Just one kidnapping allowed him to shape a high wall for that person, to isolate him from those dangerous things, but he forgot to want to protect. The most fundamental thing is to make the things that need protection strong. !

why why!

The hot liquid fell down from the scorpion of Jichuan, and fell to the ground along the firm squat line, creating a deep hole. Hate and 愧疚 filled the heart of his riddled hole at this moment, and at this time, he suddenly slowly smirked his lips.

Ji Chuan rarely laughs because there are too many things to carry, which has already forgotten the instinct of pleasure.

Now, he looks at the trepidation of Su Weishang with a dull smile. He has been watching it for a long time, and then suddenly said: "Su Weishang, I rarely get angry."

The hairs of Qin Chu’s body were erected, and she could not help but retreat to the side. Because I have enough time to get along, let her have enough opportunities to understand this man, understand him... What kind of anger is at this moment.

Su Weishang opened his mouth and couldn’t speak.

Ji Chuancheng did not intend to get his answer at all, and the tear marks on his cheeks have gradually dried up. His dark and deep scorpion is like a deep stagnant water at the moment. Without a little emotion, without any touch, he looks at Su Weishang for a long time with a look at the dead. He said: "Now, I am very angry, I am very angry, I really ……very angry."

What will be the consequences of this man's anger?

Qin Chu I am afraid that I don’t want to remember this life.

The **** color of the Bund, the rust smell masks all the salty scorpions in the air. Su Weishang’s last fearful and scared eyes, the humble gesture of constant pleading for mercy, will always be remembered in the heart of Qin Chu, and this life will be hard to forget.

And when the **** and brutal scene ended, even Qin Chu, involuntarily squatted back a few steps, staring blankly at the man who was covered in blood. There are several wounds on his body, the deepest bones can be seen, and a lot of blood is flowing down.

On the other side, except for Su Weishang, who had no longer had breathing, only Wu Jiqing was soft on the ground, and his death would be absolutely dead.

Qin Chu’s lips were slightly moved. When she wanted to speak, she discovered that she didn’t know when she was already shaking. In the face of such a strange king of Shura, she also began to be afraid, but the companionship of more than 20 years made her gradually calm down, and trembled with a trembling voice: "Young Master... I will treat you, you The injury is very heavy and needs..."

"Qin Chu."

Stiffness is like a mechanical sound, interrupting Qin Chu’s words. She looked up and saw that Jichuan looked up slightly and looked at the clear blue sky. He slowly asked: "I have been doing something wrong for years..."

Qin Chu smiled reluctantly: "You have not done anything wrong, you are just for him, not..."

"You shouldn't let him be isolated from those pickled things. You shouldn't blindly believe in your own strength, and you shouldn't... don't use self-righteous ways to do something self-righteous. In the end... but nothing at all. Do it."

Qin Chu is speechless.

On that day, Ji Chuan was standing tall on the dock on the riverside with a tall figure. He did not say a word, just stood like that. His blood-stained figure was all hidden in the warm embrace of the setting sun. When the last rays disappeared completely and the sky gradually darkened, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the mighty river. I wondered if I was thinking about it. what.

The people at the city base have already taken the two people lying on the ground to take it down. Qin Chu has tried to open the treatment many times, but he can't say anything every time.

The air is getting cold, and the night without the sun is even more chilly.

Just when Qin Chu was stunned, a low and hoarse male voice suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere: "Qin Chu, I am very tired." The tone is bleak, with a kind of powerlessness that makes Qin Chu afraid.

There is an unpredictable hunch in Qin Chu’s heart, but she has subjectively suppressed that feeling and laughed and said: “Young master, let’s go back first. Today we signed the agreement, we still need to arrange some affairs. appropriate……"

"Qin Chu, I am really tired."

Qin Chu snorted and stopped talking. Her tears began to gather in her eyes, and tears kept turning on the eyelashes. In the night wind, her thin body shivered, and she began to be afraid. She began to whisper and shouted: "Young master, let's go! Don't go back soon, people in the base will worry!"

"Qin Chu, how long have we known?"

"Twenty-three years and nine months."

"Then what about me and him..."

Qin Chu is silent.

"It’s been twenty years and fifteen days."

Listening to the relief and excitement in the voice, Qin Chu finally couldn't help it anymore: "Young Master, please come down! We should leave, no one else will be anxious! Just a ten-year peace treaty, we humans And the mutant beast has many years to fight, if you are not... if you are not..."

The crying of the choked voice has made Qin Chu no longer able to continue to speak.

Ji Chuan has never looked back.

He dragged his tired and injured body, like a tall pine, standing on the boulder of the port. The last bit of blue light has been approached to the edge of the horizon by the night. He seems to have heard the words of Qin Chu at all, but suddenly he stretched out his hand as if to touch the light that is about to disappear.

"Young Master!!!"

"boom--"

The huge sound of falling water made Qin Chu’s grief-stricken voice unrepressed and released. She did not hesitate to rush to the front and jumped into the water.

She has been looking for a long time.

The entire s city base has been looking for a long time.

That night, the rivers of the Huangpu River were too eager. It seemed to be a sorrow and despair of a man who was helpless. He wished him to go to the place where there was no trouble with the long-lost people.

There, there is Jingxia.

As long as there is Jingxia, Jichuan will not be alone.

He still owes him a sentence, a sentence that has been hidden in his heart for twenty years.

It is a "I love you" that has never had the guts to speak. It has never been as simple as it used to be. It is contaminated with countless blood, contaminated with endless tears, contaminated with two people's lively and hot life, and will disappear into this vast and innocent world forever.

Death is never the end.

But one -

Waiting for a long time, finally facing the relief.

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Ten years later, when all the human beings on the earth were wary of the resurgence of these mutant beasts, the dull and peaceful world made them completely puzzled. They only thought that the mutant beasts had no longer fought. meaning.

What they never knew was that ten years ago, the black-skinned, pale-skinned king once stood on the huge head of the mutant killer whale, looking down at the expressionlessly floating on the sea from afar. The body of the body, silenced for a long time.

Since then, it has chosen a tiny island, sitting forever in the middle of the tallest coconut tree.

It is suspended in the air, but underneath it seems to have an invisible throne, so that it can lean on the thick and thick trunk, staring at the distant blue line, always in a daze.

After a year of mutating killer whales and variants of Kangji, they finally decided to leave, only to see their kings once a month. In their minds, Wang probably just found a more interesting game and wanted to spend this boring decade.

However, they did not think of it.

Just two years later, just a short time after sitting in the tree, the king of the supernatural mutant beast.

On that quiet night, the savage and dangerous king suddenly slowly evoked the lips, and the pale and beautiful face showed a stunned smile. It slowly looked up and looked at the vast night sky that couldn't see the edge. He whispered: "Human love... really, so lonely."

The next day, this eternal king closed his eyes forever.

Human beings are lonely, and Jichuan has chosen death.

The mutant beast is more lonely, and the unique king chooses to die.

The sea is still vast and inexhaustible for thousands of years, sometimes with violent winds and waves, sometimes calm and waveless. It has flowed on this earth for billions of years, witnessing the migration of land and the evolution of life, and now it has also witnessed -

A death chosen because of loneliness.

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