Love Code at the End of the World

Chapter 504: Ghost Gets Jealous Again

“Oh!” Pelosi jumped excitedly, turning out to be the first time he had ever flown a ship.

He waved his arms in agitation and looked at me like he was embarrassed by the lack of response from me. He awkwardly sat back where he was, glancing at me from time to time, dry coughing.

We started to keep up with the troops ahead, and they were getting farther and farther away, and I was starting to worry that we wouldn't catch up.

He looked at me for a moment, and he seemed to blink with some embarrassment: "Are you... really two husbands? ”

“Boom!” Suddenly he looked nervously at the back: “Our engine won't blow up, will it? ”

I laughed: "It's Ghost, Ghost is knocking on the glass. ”

He subconsciously raised his face and saw Ghost lying on the transparent lid of the lifebay, his face staring at Pelosi.

“Brother Ghost is angry!” Lucifer and Ghost only knew each other for one day, but they already knew Ghost well.

I laughed with my lips up: "Be careful, I am a jealous water ghost. Any man who comes near me, over the age of eighteen, will be torn to pieces. ”

“I twelve!” Lucifer raised her arms high, emphasizing her age, cute apart.

I laughed at Lucifer: “I wish you were always my age, Lucifer. Do you know how cute you are now? ”

Lucifer glared at her silver eyes and smiled with joy.

“Too bad you grew up too fast.” I threw my eyebrows slightly helplessly, and the flying corpse monster was seven times faster than a normal person before adulthood, almost blinking as an adult, and I obviously felt that Lucifer was a little stronger today than last night.

Lucifer whispered and blinked: "Well, I'll eat less. ”

“Ha-ha-ha -” I couldn't help laughing, stretching my arm to touch his head, and he laughed happily again.

“But a ghost is a water ghost.” Pelosi said rigidly, I turned back to look at him, and he looked back at me in shock, "Do you like water ghosts?!” He's a little unnamed.

I looked at Pelosi and looked at Ghost. Ghost couldn't hear what we were saying. His lifebay was only right at Pelosi, so he stared at Pelosi.

My heart was slightly tightened and my eyes retracted and I continued to look forward: "So what? In my mind, he is mine…” My heart hurts slightly, "family, no one can replace him. Whatever he is, I'll always be with him. ”

Pelosi looked at me stunned and stunned: “So it's family... I thought you liked water ghosts. ”

“Does it make a difference? We're not leaving each other. ”

“Of course, when I say likes, I mean likes between men and women, you mean likes between families. If you like water ghosts for men and women, then your taste is too much...” Pelosi doesn't know how to say it in the end, I think he should say it is heavy.

I don't speak, I don't explain.

Ghost is in the lifebay, he won't hear me.

But in my heart, I saw too much... too much... of Harry's shadow on him.

He grinned like Harry.

He likes to make me happy as much as Harry does.

He was as fond of sticking to me as Harry.

He was just as alert to men as Harry, except for Laheus.

Finally...

And he's just as self-healing as Harry, and I won't forget his intact back shortly after his injury.

But what happened to Remy?

Harry's abilities are super strong self-healing for those who are beyond self-healing, but cannot resurrect others.

Assuming Lemmy wasn't completely dead at the time, because of the way Ghost took her, which means that he was competing for seconds, then his ability was to heal others, and super strong healing beyond other healing abilities.

But even healing is different from Harry's ability.

But I can feel that there's a connection between Ghost and Harry, and that feeling is getting stronger and stronger a year later.

I don't know why this is happening, maybe Harry's soul is attached to the ghost.

It seemed incredible and unlikely, but I firmly believed that Harry's soul existed, and he was right next to me, and I could feel it.

“It's the sea!” Pelosi was agitated again and pulled his neck out to look at the front window, facing an infinite ocean, with vast skies and cloudless clouds that made the horizon clearer and black dots neatly moving forward between distant ocean skies.

The weather is exceptionally nice today.

We followed their course closely, and gradually, the meter detected that the radiation level was slowly rising, and it was level four, and they were crossing the level four radiation zone.

“I first saw the ocean…” Pelosi laid on the small round window on the right, seemed never to see enough.

I looked at him and I thought, “Did Uncle Akb and Sister Shirley ever tell you about the old days? ”

Pelosi turned around and looked at me, and I continued, “Like, where are you from? Maybe I can help you find it this time. ”

Pelosi started to get memorized, and Ghost put it on the glass again, trying to look in my direction, like he wanted to know what we were talking about.

This dubious guy.

I reached out and patted his hatch door. Immediately, the water level inside began to fall down to his chest, and the hatch door went down to his neck, and his head popped out and looked at me.

I was about to talk, and Pelosi said, “I don't know much about their past, they hated the people who left them...”

Ghost's attention began to be drawn to Pelosi, looking down at Pelosi.

Pelosi continued to recall: "My father... died in the war, and he entrusted my mother to his best brother, which was...”

“Uncle Akb?” I asked, suddenly, and I found Ghost's eyes open and his face became very surprised. He looked at Pelosi with his mouth open, and that look was like knowing Uncle Akbu, not at Kunterzchai, but before, even longer ago.

I looked at Ghost and said, “So Sister Shirley married Uncle Akb, right? ”

Surely, Ghost's face became even more surprised, his eyes began to flash, seemingly incredible, and slowly came out with a huge surprise!

Pelosi nodded his head and lowered his face guiltily: “In that war, my mother was pregnant... after my father died, Uncle Akb surrendered with the rest of the people to the Ghost-Eating Clan. I now understand that he was protecting my mother and me... I still did that to him...”

“It's over, Uncle Akb has never been angry with you.” I patted him on the shoulder, "instead, he said," it's time for you to fly. "”

“Did he really say that?!” Pelosi looked at me with joy.

I nodded.

He felt guilty again in his happy smile, and he started to get angry again, like he was angry with himself: “I was so childish! When I'm with you, I feel childish! I am not afraid to die myself, my life may not, but I do not care about the other children in the village. I'm such an asshole! Bastard!” He slapped himself in the head with annoyance.