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Chapter 775 Chapter 774

Chapter 775 Chapter Seven Hundred and Seventy-Four·"Smile."

Beilisel's pupils were covered with a layer of mist, half asleep and half awake. He raised his head and stared at Su Ming'an carefully.

Even Beiliseer himself realized something - the Su Mingan next to him didn't seem to be Asa. But he was still unwilling to uncover the truth, which was too cruel to him.

He stretched out his hand, and in the thick darkness, he seemed to want to touch Su Mingan's face to confirm whether this was Asa. But soon, his hand stopped in front of Su Mingan's face, his fingertips trembling, not daring to get close, as if there was something between them.

In the dim darkness, the only sound was the squirming sound of the hose and the breathing of the two men.

Five seconds later, Beilisel suddenly retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and said painfully:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I don't dare, I don't dare to confirm..."

"Asa, you're back, right? I've finally waited for you to answer me 'yes', okay? As long as you answer 'yes', I beg you, please..."

His tone was almost humble, and his eyes were pleading. He was not at all like the arrogant owner of the valley back then - how much did Akto make this young man lose? Spirit, soul, will, dreams, years, pride? Or everything?

Once the person in his heart dies, North Liesel is like a dead tree that has been drained of its heart. He had nothing left except the little hope he deceived himself.

...If Su Mingan dies irreversibly one day, he will never exist in this world again. Will Lu Shu also become such a person?

Su Ming looked back at Beiliseer quietly, thinking of Lu Shu. The current Lu Shu seems to be just like Beilisel, growing dependent on him and treating him as the "only one", which is exactly the same as the situation of Beilisel today.

Once he's gone...

Who will stay in the tomb of memory and never come out again?

Who will become a ghost that watches all day long?

He heard his own voice ringing in his ears, with a decisive flavor: "Beilisel, Asa has not come back."

"...Are you Asa?" Beilisel's body trembled violently, and he asked again almost like a beggar.

"I'm not." Su Ming'an replied.

"...Are you Asa?" Beilisel asked again.

"I'm not."

"...You are Ya..." Beilisel still refused to give up.

"I am Su Mingan, Beiliseer, I am Su Mingan." Su Mingan said.

Beilisel's pupils seemed to have lost their luster, and the whole world seemed extremely quiet. He stood there with his head hanging down and his arms drooping, as if he had been suddenly crucified on an invisible cross.

He is the most loyal person to Akto.

Others, such as Theredia, Xi, Noah... they all recognized "Su Ming'an is Su Ming'an" and silently hid the dead Akto in their memories.

They wouldn't ask Su Mingan, "Where did the original Akto go?" or "Is Akto really dead?" They just brushed over the topic.

But Beilisel will always wait in the valley, never able to get out, never able to accept this fact. After thousands of simulations, he waited in the valley without exception. Year after month, year after year, he remained unchanged, like an NPC with a fixed position.

——He must have had quite a few dreams of "Asa coming back" to fall into such a dream easily. As soon as his mood fluctuated, he mistook Su Ming'an for the wrong person again.

Unable to wake up, unable to restart a new life, living in a drunken dream all day long.

He would not fall in love with new people, nor would he be loyal to new leaders. If his clone hadn't accidentally broken into the valley, he would still be waiting there, dreaming of sweet dreams day and night, until the end of the world. He also died together.

——Asa Aktor is such a good person.

It stands to reason that someone would love and respect him so consistently and passionately. I miss him with all my time and energy. North Lissell is one such person.

The hose beside him began to squirm again. Su Mingan no longer looked at the lost Beiliseer, and pressed his fingers on the back of his neck, trying to contact Team Mu.

He called several times, but Team Mu still didn't respond.

"Click."

Suddenly, a white light was cast, illuminating the two people in the darkness.

The god's voice suddenly came from a loudspeaker on the ceiling, with a sullen tone in his tone: "I found you, Su Ming'an, I'll be here right away."

"Team Mu! Team Mu! Can you hear me!" Su Mingan tried to call but ran away. Beilisel stopped where he was for a moment and then followed him.

The lights above their heads followed them all the time, and the footsteps of the mechanical army gradually came from behind. Su Mingan fired a spatial vibration with his backhand, and the mechanical army suddenly flipped over like melted butter.

The god's voice still echoed in my ears, with a rumbling echo: "How strange... Beiliseer would actually choose to save you? Beiliseer, sometimes I really can't understand what you are thinking. I feel so sorry for Su Ming'an." You set a trap and then regret it, and you have to save yourself from your own death. Such a contradiction, what are you doing? Don’t you still admit that Akto is dead? "

Beilisel's pupils trembled.

"Oh, I understand..." God's voice faded away, and I don't know what else he understood.

Ten seconds later, his voice suddenly came out again:

"...So this is 'love even if you die'?"

Su Ming'an had just regained some of his hearing when he heard these words and almost stumbled.

He didn't want to pay attention to what the god was thinking. The pressure this person gave him was too strong.

"Um……"

The god's voice was still lingering, as if he was thinking. Fifteen seconds later, the god said again: "Su Ming'an, I saw that you were having a very happy chat with Beiliseer, and you promised not to leave him in the dark before."

"?" Su Mingan's expression did not change.

"So, is it really useful to have a marriage?" God's tone sounded like he suddenly realized: "You really like Bai Mao, how about I give him to you?"

Su Mingan's consciousness was a little blurry, and there were only two words left in his mind - there is something wrong with you.

"Zi la la -" At this moment, the sound of electricity suddenly came from the ears, and the Mu team's chat box in front of him became clearer and clearer, and it seemed that the signal was getting better and better.

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[Team Mu (22:58): Can you see it? The signal here should be fine. 】

[Team Mu (22:58): Su Mingan, if you want to break the situation, the only way is-you need to find a sound medium that can spread throughout the city-state. 】

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Now the entire city-state is caught in an emotional resonance, and resonance uses "sound" as the medium.

Team Mu said the only way to break the situation at the moment.

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[Team Mu (22:58): Emotional resonance is essentially a memory implantation and emotional hypnosis method that uses sound waves and frequencies. In the two-dimensional world, it appears as the fluctuation and collision of 0 and 1 programs. Because you are all brains in a vat, as long as you meet a specific frequency, you can change a person's memory and thinking mode - that is to say, as long as you are given permission and meet the prerequisite procedures, you can activate this resonance, and it can also Can be seen as a chain reaction of procedures. Just like one plus one will inevitably result in two, there is a fixed formula. 】

[Team Mu (22:5 administrator account, I know the frequency and program to crack this resonance. But I need a medium that can transmit resonance, that is, a "sound" medium.]

[Team Mu (22:5) can transmit the voice, no matter what he/she says, I can start to crack the program - in easy to understand words, just like your missionary aura, as long as you speak, no matter what is said , can cure other people’s deficiency diseases.】

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"So... you are saying..." Su Mingan gasped: "You need a sound transmission device that can spread throughout the city-state, and a person who can help you speak?"

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[Mu team (22:5

【Team Mu (22:5.】

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Su Mingan vaguely sensed something was wrong: "Have you found that person?"

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[Team Mu (22:59):...]

[Team Mu (23:00): As you may have guessed, there is only one person who meets this condition. 】

[Team Mu (23:00): No one has the right to refuse when they have the ability to save the world, not to mention, I don’t think she will refuse. This is not a fatal mission, it is just a message. 】

[Team Mu (23:00): Please say ‘give permission’ and ask AI Yeya to grant me permission to communicate with her signal tower. 】

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"..." Su Mingan thought of the way the girl looked at him.

When she looked at him, her eyes were always bright, full of longing, yearning, reverence...all the beautiful emotions, like a lotus blooming in the mud towards the sun.

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[Tell me, why am I a ‘key figure’ as Speaker Alande calls me? This identity seems to have given me all the luck, and everyone began to care for me. 】

【I feel panic and fear. Why do I, a humble and ordinary person like me, have so many noble people helping me? 】

[But if I can help you...that is my greatest luck as a 'key person'. 】

[As long as I can help you...]

…

The window in front of him was getting closer and closer, Su Mingan jumped out, rolled and fell on the outdoor platform, and the violent wind and rain hit him.

Looking down, he saw that the city scene downstairs was far away from him. The lights were like a bright Milky Way. In his eyes, the zooming streets and alleys looked like a Lilliputian country.

This is the Central Government Building, an open-air glass platform on the 21st floor. There is transparent glass under your feet, as if you step a little harder and you will fall into the abyss.

This was not a good place for a decisive battle, but he had no way out. Two blank blazing white lights enveloped him with a snap, and the sound of a helicopter came from above.

He looked up and saw a flying helicopter. Under the "clicking" propeller, the god held the helicopter door and looked down at him coldly, a khaki windbreaker rustling in the wind.

"I'm asking you one last time." God said, "Will you stay?"

The observer's system invitation popped up again. Su Mingan still shook his head, with only coldness in his eyes.

"I originally promised Lin Guang not to hurt you." The god said, "It's a pity that you don't agree."

He raised his hand, and in an instant, the helicopter extended its black muzzle and aimed at Su Ming'an on the glass platform. Even the window that Su Mingan broke through before had a large number of mechanical armies pouring out. With just one order, this fragile glass platform would be flooded by gunfire and quickly fall apart.

Everyone standing on the stage will also fall from the tall building.

Two representatives of civilization looked at each other from an extremely high altitude.

How similar their souls are, and how lofty their ideals are. If there was no war, they might still be friends.

Unfortunately there is no if.

The absolute contradiction of their positions and the life-and-death nature of civilized war determined that they had absolutely no way out, not even a chance to look back.

"Tap-tap-tap-"

Heavy rain poured down, the sky and the earth were dark, and the city-state was extremely quiet at this time. Millions of soldiers and civilians fell to the ground, waiting for an unknown fate.

The winner gets all the resources of the other civilization. The loser loses everything, civilization falls, and the consciousness of hundreds of millions of creatures dies. This is a battle that neither side dares to lose.

Amidst the violent rainstorm, Su Mingan moved his eyes.

He turned his head and stared at the distant night of the city. It was already a blur, but he seemed to see a place far away from him through the heavy rain curtain.

There seemed to be a signal tower standing there. Inside the tower, there was a trembling girl holding a white cat.

Her eyes are always clear, and although her voice is soft, she is always firm.

The shoulders that were once covered with scars of domestic violence and pinch marks from customers were now carrying tens of millions of kilograms of weight.

It was obvious that this city-state had been failing her.

In the end, she had to grow up in pain in the marginal zone, and after enduring everything, she had to forgive everyone in this world.

"Grant permission." He said, his voice very soft.

There seemed to be a voice that flashed past his ears and disappeared quickly.

In a border town hundreds of kilometers away, the black-haired girl straightened her back. In front of her eyes, news about Team Mu popped up.

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[Xiao Mei. 】

[This will be the coolest live broadcast, just laugh. 】

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She arched her beautiful eyebrows.

Facing the dark night with no dawn in sight, the gloomy heavy rain, and the numerous figures surrounding the tower downstairs.

"Bitch! Get off here! I should take off your clothes and throw you into the stinking ditch. You shouldn't be allowed to enter the signal tower..."