The days we traveled with Mikasa

084,

"Shooting screaming..."

The hinge is sliding on the pulley, driving the elevator down continuously.

There were no lights in the elevator shaft. In the darkness, Almin and the trainers staggered their guns, stood solemnly, motionless, and could only hear each other's breathing.

"Hey..."

The elevator shook and stopped. A dozen training soldiers were hung in the air. Torches were hung on the surrounding walls, and huge shadows appeared in their eyes.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The low footsteps stopped not far away, and there was deathly silence in the supply room.

"——"

After a while, the sound of footsteps rang again, which was different from before. This time it came from all directions, and the sound became louder and louder.

"Boom! Boom!!! Boom!!!"

The footsteps stopped again, and this time the trainers clearly saw the giant stopped by the elevator.

The giants who had surrounded the past turned around, facing the elevator with weird smiles, and at the same time left their backs to the six ambushing on the roof.

Seeing the giant approaching step by step, Almin's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he couldn't help firing several times, but before they came down, they had to make three chapters and they had to wait until the giant was close enough before firing.

In fact, not only him, but the rest of the trainees were also very nervous. Marco was behind Almin, listening to Almin’s heartbeat, he also became nervous, looking at the two big eyes that were approaching in front of him. Sweat like rain.

Three meters...two meters...very close, bear with me.

one meter!

The giant stopped and stared straight at the bloody meat in front of him.

Marco felt his muzzle almost hit the giant's face, so he quickly aimed his eyes and moved his finger to the trigger.

"Fire--!"

Hearing his command, the training soldiers didn't need to suppress their fears, they shot frantically to vent their panic.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

Fire lights lit up from all sides of the elevator basket at the same time, and bullets were embedded in the giant's face.

The gunpowder burst, exploding the fragile big eyes into a pulp.

"!"

The giants groaned silently, opened their blood basin and stepped back two steps, waving their arms meaninglessly.

Suddenly the white smoke evaporated and it worked!

"Do it!"

Chen Qing yelled, shot the hooks and nails to the back of a giant, gas gushing behind him, but in an instant he cut the back of the neck out of the gap, and then slammed his legs, and the whole body floated to the other A giant.

Not to be outdone, the others jumped off the beams of the room one after another, bringing bright silver knives in mid-air.

"Plop! Plop..."

The seven-headed giant fell down, surrounded by white steam, and soon began to turn black and carbonized.

This action did not make mistakes like in the original book, but was done all over again.

"..."

Chen Qing sighed lightly, then glanced at each other with Mikasa, and relaxed his tight body.

"Successful ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Earth-shattering cheers erupted from the hanging basket. Compared with Chen Qing and the others, they were even more inferior in their ability to escape from the dead.

......

In the supply room, the bodies of the seven giants almost disappeared, leaving only the hard bones slowly evaporating.

The training soldiers caught a glimmer of life in the desperate situation, and then successfully solved the giant. Now they are replenishing the gas. Many people also replaced the spare blades in the knife box with new ones, which shows that they have a deeper understanding of war. Up.

"Mikasa, relax, there are enough things for this day."

Chen Qing was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, holding the gas cylinder and the air duct connected to the central gas tank, and was replenishing gas.

Mikasa was also supplying gas, she sat down next to Chen Qing, leaning on his shoulders.

"Well, many things have gone through..."

She adjusted the breath of the airway tube and replied softly: "But we are all in peace, this is the best result."

"Yeah, I started fighting in the morning, and I went through it? It seems like a dream when I recall it, but there can be no fake clothes we hide..."

Chen Qing sighed, there is no big vision of the crossing, no matter it comes back and forth, it is light and unreality.

"...In other words, it seems to be a world of works of art." Mikasa didn't catch up, but inexplicably talked about another topic.

Chen Qing's relaxed expression froze. When he and Mikasa shared their memories, it was revealed that the attacking giant world was actually nothing more than an anime. Even Mikasa was a fictional character, let alone the world of evil crowns.

"This one...."

Chen Qing racked his brains thinking about how to respond. At this time, a paragraph of words that I didn't know when he saw it appeared in his mind, and he was very familiar with it, as if he had a sense of'sight'.

But this passage can explain the relationship between the world and the works of art, so he began to use the content of this passage to explain to Mikasa.

"These worlds are real, whether it is my world, Mikasa's world, or the world we traveled through the past, these are real.

"Otherwise, think about it, what kind of thing is I who came to this world from the so-called'real world' now?"

It sounds like cursing yourself, but if you think about it carefully, you can really come up with a lot of things.

"Try to think, if you are in the world of a book, what are you? At that time, can you still say that the world is just a fictional story?" Chen Qing smiled and left Mikasa to think about it. space.

Mikasa was stunned when he heard what he said, yes!If I enter a story, what is the truth?Is it because the story itself exists, or is it because I have become fictional?But I am me, how can I become fictitious?

Seeing her pondering expression, Chen Qing knew that she had fallen into entanglement, so he quickly announced the answer, but in fact, he didn't know why he knew the answer to this question.

"I say the answer is good."

"The answer is: the world of the story is real, and you are also real."

"that...."

Mikasa wanted to argue that since they are all true, why does the "world of stories" become stories?Is it because the story is created and the "story world" is born, or is it because of other reasons?

To be honest, Chen Qing doesn't understand why, but he can say it. Isn't it weird?

"As for which world appears first, I can't answer this question, because I'm so old, and I'm not forty years old in two lifetimes, so I dare not talk about the origin of the world..."

Chen Qingpi said a sentence to relieve Mikasa's nervousness, and then continued speaking in her grotesque eyes.

"The relationship between the story world and the real world we live in is juxtaposed, just like the relationship between the living room and the bedroom-two juxtaposed individuals."

"We walk from the living room to the bedroom, or from the bedroom to the living room. This is the journey. Of course, it's not just opening a door. There are many complicated factors involved, and I don't know."

"And how did the story come about? Or in other words, why did the author of the story come up with this story?"

Chen Qing paused, tightened the valve on the air pipe, and then pulled it out because the gas cylinder was full.

"I think you can continue talking..."

Mikasa also pulled out the airway, then looked at Chen Qing blankly and said.

Half talking, annoying!

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