Return 100 days before death

He made a request to me, he said he wanted to see you, but he didn't want you to know the real truth, he just wanted to stay by your side, so I thought of a way to throw him off the cliff, how about it?Does it look like being evicted?I didn't meet you until he brought you back. "

It was the one in the square a few days ago.

"The third time, that is, more than ten hours ago, I tried to take you away, just you alone - because my children and I discovered that the last doomsday is not something that people can pass through at all. If you give each doomsday Add a label, then this time, it is death. Only the dead can usher in a new world."

Lu Youqi thought it sounded ridiculous, and said sarcastically, "Then what are we now?"

Jiang Zhimi: "We are not human."

Lu Youqi: "Then are we ghosts?"

Jiang Zhimi: "Don't people respect us as saviors and gods?"

Lu Youqi: "What kind of god is this?"

"grim Reaper."

Every sentence made sense, and every word made sense, Lu Youqi felt his pupils dilated in an instant, and he was too lazy to continue arguing with her: "Then Qi Ming and them... What did they do wrong?"

Jiang Zhimi reacted to the name for a long time, then suddenly came back to his senses, and sighed: "You said them, of course they are not wrong, but who told them that they are suitable for playing this role?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole room fell silent.

"Just right."

These four words can be used in every explanation. Lu Youqi and Jiang Zhimi are suitable to be gods of death, Qi Ming and Qi Yun are suitable to leave the city, Shen Qian is suitable to give everything for him, and others are suitable to die. ?

Lu Youqi suddenly stood up.

Jiang Zhimi: "What are you doing, hey, why are you so rude? I haven't finished my words, where do you want to go now? There are no living people out there, why are you sad? The people I value are all I'm dead, am I as decadent as you? At least you've survived, don't you think about things and enjoy the rest of the day? Hey!"

"To shut up!"

This time, it was Lu Youqi's eyes that were bloodshot, and he held up a sickle and pressed the blade against Jiang Zhimi's neck, and said sharply, "Shut up."

Jiang Zhimi smiled and said: "What? Can't you accept this reality? Don't you believe it? From now on, you are doomed to be lonely, alone, and have nothing to worry about!"

"shut up!"

"Lu Youqi, this is the truth, this is the reality, you have to accept it if you don't want to! This is real, not a dream, sober up! I don't want to see that the one who lives with me is a lunatic!"

Lu Youqi: "I won't believe your words, I... I have to see for myself."

Jiang Zhimi raised his eyebrows, stretched out a hand, and made a gesture of invitation: "Yes, you can go and see, you can see it as you like."

Past No.30 One

Jiang Zhimi didn't lie to him.

The doomsday that lasted for more than three years, the doomsday that plundered countless lives, the doomsday that brought people together and separated, this time is really over, it came too vigorously, but left unexpectedly, all this seems to be A dream is gone in the blink of an eye. After waking up, you will find that your memories are slowly passing by, and everything slips through your fingers inadvertently, and everything becomes blurred.

And what is left is a world riddled with holes.

Lu Youqi raised his head abruptly. The next moment, his eyes hurt from a beam of warm sunlight, and he subconsciously blocked it with his hands.

Lu Youqi's first feeling was that it was unreal.

The second feeling is fear.

And the third one is despair.

If the feeling of tension and fear is kept for too long, the memory will be left in the brain, and suddenly let one's nerves relax, no matter who it is, it will not be used to it.It's like a rubber band, once it's stretched for a long time, it's hard to restore it.And those leisurely days of doing nothing seem to have happened in the previous life. The people I knew before, the life I used to live in the past, and the things I loved doing in the past have all been eaten by a bowl of Meng Po soup, and I have completely forgotten.

The only thing I remember is the friends in the bar, the pumpkin in the laboratory building, and... Shen Qian.

But they're gone too.

The apocalypse brought disaster and death to people, but at the same time, it also brought them an extraordinary past. Although they suspected each other and hurt each other, what's more, they used to depend on each other.

People die like a lamp goes out, but what has existed can never be changed.

Lu Youqi thought to himself, I should still be grateful to the end - thanks to it, I can see my current self, a self who knows everyone, and a true self.

Jiang Zhimi fell ten meters behind him, and let him vent without saying a word.

At this time, a blue butterfly suddenly broke into the sight of the two of them.

Since the beginning of the end, human life has been like weeds on the side of the road. If you say you die, you will die, and if you die, you will die, not to mention these beautiful and fragile creatures.The color of butterfly wings is very light, but extraordinarily bright, shaking the powder on the wings and falling behind it, turning into a long "tail", shiny and incompatible with this gray world, not only depriving them of His eyeballs broke the silence.

Lu Youqi asked, "Where did this thing come from?"

Jiang Zhimi: "At the end of an era, there will always be a new era to take over."

When the butterfly flew past their eyes, Lu Youqi stretched out his hand subconsciously, wanting to save this fresh life, but also thought that other people would have their own place to go, and it was not advisable to force it to stay.

Lu Youqi thought to himself, let's go.

At this moment, the little guy who had passed by seemed to understand Lu Youqi's heart, and flew back faintly, circled him three times, and finally stopped at his fingertips .

Jiang Zhimi was amused, he stretched his head over, and said to Lu Youqi, "Oh, I can't tell, you're quite popular."

Do not……

no!

This nameless voice shouted loudly in Lu Youqi's heart, Jiang Zhimi's words seemed to float thousands of miles away in his ears, and he couldn't hear clearly, but all his senses were focused on this little butterfly.

The color of the butterfly actually resembles the color of Shen Qian's pupils!

That brave child, that stubborn child, that withdrawn child, that clever child, that cry-loving child, that eccentric child, that child who was as big as a little ghost, all summed up in this moment Butterfly with that familiar blue fluttering look, looking at me pitifully.

How did he spend those lonely days?

Lu Youqi seemed to have heard Shen Qian's last unfinished sentence:

"Only you are always in my heart."

Uncontrollable sobbing leaked out from the corner of his mouth, teeth biting his lips tightly, faint blood poured into his throat, choked up and couldn't stop, tears could no longer hide behind the black-rimmed glasses, boldly slid across his cheeks, dripped to the ground, Splash a small splash, and then fall.

Facing the butterfly, Lu Youqi asked tremblingly, "But why..."

Why is it me?

Is it because I saved you?

Naturally, butterflies cannot speak, but actions can answer this question.

It vibrated its wings lightly and let itself fly. Lu Youqi originally thought it was about to leave, so he took a step forward slightly, and in this position, the butterfly rested just between his eyebrows.

Next, eyelashes, cheeks, bridge of nose, corners of mouth, jaw...

It slid over every corner of Lu Youqi's face carefully, gently, and intimately, like whispers and chuckles between people. Use this subtle wind to dispel all the sadness of the people in front of you.

Lu Youqi felt that his breathing was about to stop.

Shen Qian seemed to be talking to him through this butterfly.

"I'm sorry, it's not my intention to hide these things from you. I just hope that you can live and, as the last survivor, see the new world."

"I survived, but what about you?"

"I'm not important."

Lu Youqi was a little angry: "No!"

"what?"

Lu Youqi scolded directly: "Shen Qian, I hate you to death. You are the person I hate the most in my life. In my next life, the next life, and even the next life, I will find you, and then I will beat you hard and beat you Beat me like a pig, let you know how much I hate you!"

Shen Qian opened his mouth, but paused, and then said with a smile: "Then I will wait for you in the future."

It was obviously an illusory sentence, but because of his firm tone, it made people want to believe it. It seemed that as long as one had a strong enough belief, one's wish could come true.Fiery eyes like warm water surrounded Lu Youqi, separated by an invisible film, they looked at each other silently, without saying a word.

Then this sense of distance was stretched farther and farther, and in the end, it was no longer possible to catch up.

Butterfly flew away.

a month later.

Lu Youqi thought that he would die of starvation and thirst, but none of this happened. He seemed to have really become a god, and he even learned to fast without a teacher.

The city was destroyed, but it was easy to find one or two usable things. Lu Youqi rummaged around like a junk collector. After a long time, he found a pile of scrap metal, sloppy. Without changing his faults, he built a shed indiscriminately and settled down.

There were no thieves anyway, and no anti-theft measures were needed.

"Bang bang bang! bang bang bang—!"

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