Chapter 129 (2/2)

”But... But he said that he liked this body... He said that in this way, he could live forever and travel freely like me.” Tong Liya's voice was a little shivering, and even she didn't believe this reason.

Tirathamis frowned and tried to say it again and again, but at last his heart broke, his hands clenched into fists, and finally he said, ”he was making you happy!”

Tong Liya's hands are more ruthless, she will be a hemostatic forceps thrown into the tray, decadent against the wall behind.

”... if you want him back, there is only one way to get him back completely.” Tiratimus looked at her and whispered.

Tong Liya suddenly shook her head, two lines of clear tears overflowed her eyes, negating: ”that's not good! That won't work! That's just a way to make a whole new life! The life body made by that method will have its own consciousness and will, and can't completely accept his memory now! The man who made it is not him! It's not him

Tiratimus was also emotional and said: ”but, do you have the heart to operate on him again and again, repair his body, and watch him open his chest in front of you again and again?”

”I don't want to! I don't want to! But what can I do? ” Tong Liya nearly collapsed, howling and stamping her feet.

Tyratomis took tonleia and let her Nestle on her chest, then gently stroked her back.

After a long time, tirathamis whispered, ”put it down. Even if he wants to live forever now, it's doomed to be impossible from the first day you created him. He always has his own limit of life, he can accompany you for a hundred years, it is already very good. In the human mouth, a hundred years is a lifetime. So, he has been with you all his life, what else do you regret? It's time for him to go now. You can't and shouldn't stop him. If you think you can't forget it, just because human beings can copy his memory and transfer his memory from his body to the mechanical life, you can keep his memory, so that when you want to see him in the future, you can flip through these memories. ”

Tong Liya was crying. She didn't even have the strength to answer. As for saying that she was a God, maybe even the devil would not believe her.

”Put it down, there is no perfect thing in the world, tangled, can only make two people more painful.”

After a long time, Tong Liya finally stopped her voice, stood up straight, looked at Li Xinyan, who was lying in a coma or half awake, with white cloth over her eyes, and laboriously spat out a few words: ”that's it.”

Almost at the same time, at the beginning of the end of the corridor, tirathamis's residual consciousness also exhausted the last point of energy and disappeared completely in the void.