Chapter 3317: The third (1/2)
The ghost of the little girl entwined the Sea of Wanzang, and she seemed to hug the old man who stepped into **** tightly. Her question was like a sharp lancet, dissecting the soul of the Sea of Wanzang, letting human beings The leader of civilization, the commander of the combined fleet trembling lips, his eyes muddy, speechless.
”Why didn't you bring us?”
”Why didn't you bring us?”
”Why didn't you bring us?”
The ghost of the little girl didn't notice the strangeness of the old man, and was still asking innocently.
”...I'm sorry, Bai Ling'er, I'm sorry.”
Wan Zanghai trembled, stretched out his twisted hands, trying to hold his sister's ghost, but strands of crystal clear ripples of life slipped from his fingertips, like white and delicate gravel.
”I was wrong, I was really wrong!”
Wan Zanghai burst into tears, ”No matter how you retaliate against me, it doesn't matter, come on, Bai Ling'er, take my soul away and be buried on earth forever with you!”
”revenge?”
The little girl's ghost looked a little confused, ”What are you talking about, brother, what'retaliation'?”
”you……”
Wan Zanghai was uncertain, his eyes confused, his hands waving wildly, ”Are you a real existence, or my dying fantasy? Are you the real Bai Ling'er, or the deepest trauma in my memory? Fake, it’s a man or a ghost, don’t, don’t torture me anymore, come on, I am ready for the final judgment, no matter what the destiny and ending, Bai Ling'er, and all, all stay on the earth and wait for death People, come on, it doesn’t matter what you want to do to me, come on!”
Wan Zanghai closed his eyes, with winding, red tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
However, what he ushered in was not cruel revenge, but the confused voice of his sister: ”I, I don't know, we don't even know, brother, save us.”
”what?”
Wan Zanghai opened his eyes again and saw the ghost of his sister, still as innocent, pitiful, and helpless as the little girl hundreds of years ago.
”We don't know what we are.”
The little girl’s ghost stretched out her hand, and the ripples of life at her fingertips were surrounded by wisps of intense flames, as if to bring endless pain and fear to her, ”Shortly after the immigrant starship left, there was a very strong light falling from the sky, everything was The mountains, the sea, the cities, the villages, and every one of us, even deep in our souls, are flaming flowers.
”Then, I don’t know clearly, we become something weird, we seem to have no body, and we seem to be able to manipulate everything, we seem to be dead, but obviously we have a richer perception than before, we can see I saw a lot of ripples and magnetic fields that were invisible in the past, but I seemed to be missing a lot of important knowledge and memories. I seem to be Bai Ling'er, and I am like many other people, thousands of people who have stayed on the earth.
”Brother, I'm so scared, I don't know what's wrong with me, how long I can maintain this state, one day, will it disappear and completely die!”
”Don't be afraid, Bai Ling'er, I want to think about it, I want to think about it!”
Wan Zanghai stretched out his fingers in a trance, and gently faced the ghost's fingers together, muttering, ”Then how did you catch us? Is this all true?”
”The immigrant starship sailed in the sea of stars, leaving a long trace that we could not detect when we were alive, but now we can see clearly, like a rut run over by a wheel.”
The little girl’s ghost said, “In the way we are now, we are no longer afraid of the vacuum of the universe. We can even use solar storms and various magnetic field rays as a driving force. It took more than a hundred years to catch up. Fortunately, our brother is still alive. ——Save us, brother, you are our only hope. Everyone believes in you. Only you can figure out our state and get us out of trouble. We, we don’t want to die, we want to live!”
”Trust me?”
Wan Zanghai was ashamed of himself.
”Of course, everyone believes that my brother is a good person.”
The ghost smiled sweetly, ”In the beginning, when I was still in the village, everyone knew that my brother was very enthusiastic, very kind, and always willing to help others. He was completely different from other demons on the wasteland. Later, my brother also opened a net. The water company helped everyone on the wasteland find a clean water source. You also promoted the great reconciliation between the demons and the underground people. I don’t know how many lives have been saved by these two points! Brother, just like the past, save again Everyone, once, you can do it, we believe in you.”
”Save? Believe?”
Wan Zanghai froze for a long time, looked at his skinny body, and said in pain, ”I want to think about it, I want to think about it.”
”Ding!”
The door opened, and the medical team came in to provide him with regular treatment and maintenance.
Where the light was shining, the little girl's ghost disappeared without a trace, as if it was really just the illusion of an old man dying.
...
Since that day, the ghost of the little girl often appeared.
It was like a whisper in the wind and a whisper in the ear, or a string of silver bell-like chuckles from the wasteland hundreds of years ago.
No, it's not just little girls, there are many other ghosts.
Those civilians and working people who have been blessed by the Wanzanghai, the beneficiaries of the ”Global Water Purification Project” and the ”Great Reconciliation between the Demon Race and the Underground”, those simple and kind people still remember that Wanzanghai once did They did not remember or care about Wan Zanghai's betrayal and abandonment of the little things they did to save civilization. They smiled and their eyes were shining, and they regarded Wan Zanghai as their last hope.
Even if Wan Zanghai was crying bitterly and told the truth to these kind ghosts, the ghosts understood very well and believed that all bad things were done by the rich and powerful. Wan Zanghai must have been coerced by them and had to do this—— What's more, didn't Wan Zanghai already avenge them in the ”Outer Solar System Massacre”?
Now, there is no restriction from the powerful, rich and powerful.
Just ask Wan Zanghai to lead them again and live in the vast sea of stars!
The old man was indulging in ghostly hallucinations all day long, forgetting everything in the combined fleet.
Because of his health, iron confidants such as Tie Xiong have become less and less letting him handle heavy official duties, and have even gradually cut off his communication with the outside world.
The trend of the Returnists has intensified on every starship, and Texiong and his military police are also like springs in the dark, accumulating strength in a calm manner.
Wan Zanghai, who has been struggling for a lifetime in conspiracies and tricks, can still smell blood in the wind even if he is blind and deaf and bedridden.
He just doesn't care about these things anymore, he doesn't care about everything except the ghost.
at last--
When Tie Xiong did not show up for three consecutive days, the medical team in charge of his health also replaced a group of strangers, completely cut off all communications with the outside world, and the continuous slight shock of the starship passed to his bedroom, Wan Zanghai Know, the time has come.