Love Code at the End of the World

The star river surfaced again, pulling out the gun between his waist and shooting into the water, and the water was calm again.

He slowly, stopped, his face became stuck, he walked one step, one step back, his arms and legs, were deep bite marks, his legs on his thighs were completely torn, a piece of meat was more like being severely torn off, blood stained his whole body.

He walked back to the shore in pieces, he stood still on the shore, his wet hair covered his bloody face, his pistol fell out of his hand, and he looked more like a water ghost than the water ghost in the lake at the moment.

“Harry... I know you hate me... but... I'm really running out of time... when I die... who can... turn you back...”

I stood beside him while I was there. He came here to find Harry all his life, not to let Harry heal him, but to turn Harry back...

He said he was running out of time...

Yeah, he knows his power is passing, and soon it will disappear completely, unable to do it...

Xingchuan...

Turns out you want to make up...

But at that time...

Harry...

Already on my way...

Fate is so insidious that we all miss this perfect moment.

It turns out the cruelest thing is fate.

This is what the flowers on the other side want me to see, his master's memories, and he is explaining to his master that he is struggling to find a chance to live for his master. Because he knows that only if I completely forgive Starling River will Starling River have the motivation to live, and that he will no longer yearn for death to atone for my sins.

I reached out my hand and touched the star river in front of me. At this moment, he lost the power to live...

He struggled to survive and returned here with his broken body in order to recover Harry before he died.

And Harry... is gone...

He's lost his way.

I'm dead...

Harry is missing...

He also lost his last chance to restore Harry...

He doesn't have a goal to survive...

He turned and walked straight to Steel Haunted City, a place full of high levels of radiation where those with Class IV abilities also had to wear protective clothing to get in.

I looked at him with astonishment, one step towards Steel Haunted City, watching his skin begin to corrode, blister, rot in intense radiation, but his face did not have any expression, no painful expression corroded by radiation, nor did he go to the dead frankly, no expression...

He walked through Steel Haunted City like a body without a soul, radiation corroded into his skin, corroded into the skin torn apart by water ghosts, blood boiled in his wound, yellow liquid began to flow out of the wound, a bite of yellow water spilled out of his mouth, his face had rotted.

However, he still walked forward, walking forward...

He walked out of Steel Ghost City, he fell to the ground, he passed out, the wind sand gradually covered him, he didn't die...

His skin began to heal, began to reconnect, he was slowly recovering, his abilities were not self-healing, but he could change, his body was adapting to this environment. He was awake to death, so he did not use his abilities, and when he was in a coma, his body instinctively used his abilities to survive, altering his genes so that he could survive serious injuries.

He woke up slowly in the wind, watching his healing hands cry with a headache, crying painfully in the blue sun in the sand and dust...

The world slowly disappeared from around me, and in front of me was the still sleepy star river, and next to me was the glittering image, which was extracted from my brain and recorded, with the painful look of star river dying.

The weak flower let go of my parasitic flower and slowly retreated into the shirt of the star river, and the ice-blue ghost flower, one by one, slowly disappeared from the back of the star river back to my hand.

Xingchuan...

I tried to bring Harry back...

He dragged his torn body, trying to make up for his mistakes...

He turned Harry into a water ghost, because he was complacent, because he was confident that he would not die so quickly, and turning Harry into a water ghost in his eyes was a punishment.

But he didn't expect death to come so fast, despair consumed his fragile heart without mercy, he wanted to make up for it before he died, he believed he could, but apparently he didn't expect fate to prefer to see his defeated painful face.

Fate wants to see what this Son of the Sun, who has always lived in complacency, looked like when it fell.

Destiny succeeded, the star river was completely smashed into obscure rubble under sand and dust, self-destructing in time, waiting for Reaper to completely free him.

Xingchuan has really received the punishment he deserves, and I, why are you cruel to him...

I let go of my hand and grabbed the blanket and gently covered it on his back. He hurt Harry because of his temper, but he didn't think he'd end up hurting himself worse.

I opened the door, and Haggs was still in front of it, and he looked at me calmly: "What do you see? ”

I took the apparatus off his forehead and put it in his hand: "See for yourself.” I walked past him and left alone.

The parasitic flowers of Starling River are praying for my forgiveness for Starling River and giving up his explanation for Starling River Road. From the moment he met him again, he never intended to explain to me, as he had done before, that he was reluctant to explain what he was doing because he closed his heart.

And now, he wants to die, and he won't explain it to me and Harry. He provoked us repeatedly to kill him, but he didn't expect Harry to forgive him, and I took him back to Queen's Landing.

I walked out of the palace, the sun was stinging, and the next two men had been punched in the face, twisted together, completely devoid of fighting skills, like two children twisted together.

The soldiers around them also seemed to feel something different, no longer shouting, but watching quietly.

And I went down, and the magician saw me, and he let me go, and I walked up to two men, and their legs were wrapped around each other, and one of them was pulling the other arm.

“Are we done?” I sank.

They were both stiff at the same time and quickly stood apart from each other, with their faces open and silent.

I turned around and said, "Follow me.” I started walking back.

Magpie waved her arms up: “Spread out. ”

The crowd spread out behind me, and Harry, Argyle and Herr followed me gently, quietly.

“It should be fun.” I said before.

They still haven't spoken in the back.

“If you're refreshed, don't bring your personal emotions into the battlefield and influence your battles. You should be able to do it. ”

“Mm-hmm." Herry and Harry responded low and low, with a depressed atmosphere but without previous killings.