First Player

Chapter 7 · "Maybe one day, he will come back."

The scarlet hose was like flowing flames, blocking Su Mingan's entire field of vision, and the confessional cries of Beilisel could be heard in his ears.

Even though he knew that Beiliseer might set a trap for him, Su Mingan still wanted to try to believe Beiliseer because of the previous experiences of Sen and Yaowen. Maybe Beiliseer did not deceive him.

However, when he didn't trust others, Sen and Yaowen made him realize that he had not been betrayed. After he chose to believe, he was betrayed again.

"..."

Su Mingan closed her eyes.

Everything in front of him was hazy, as if the sorrow and joy of all things were added to his body, and his ears were full of tiny whispers.

He saw a valley. Birds were singing, flowers were fragrant, peach blossoms were in full bloom, and a young man with white hair and blue eyes was flowing through the clear stream. His senses were gradually replaced by emotional resonance from "North Lisel".

The war had not reached the valley yet, this was many years ago.

"——Xiao Bei! When I return to my human body in the future, I want to taste the taste of wine!" A water dispenser and home appliance man came up and hugged Bei Lieser heavily with his metal arms: "I am planting consciousness. I was only thirteen or fourteen years old before I entered the drinking fountain. Those things that are beyond the reach of minors, I want to try after I recover my body."

Beilisel responded with a smile: "Okay. I will definitely let you return to human bodies, and I will definitely take you to live."

He paused, looked at the sky in the distance, and promised: "I will definitely give you a bright future."

"Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei!"

More and more household appliances people gathered around him, looking at North Liesel.

Just like a fairy tale, during the dinner in the valley, people danced around Beilisel, the noise of "stinging", the mechanically synthesized electronic sound, the accent of metal percussion...these sounds together, like a Electronic music that intertwines with each other.

For North Liesel, this is the sound of "life" and it is more reassuring than any music.

His eyes moved, memorizing the faces of each household appliance person. He knows that household appliances will be damaged and scrapped, and he needs enough energy to support them to survive.

"Wait until I get home, okay?" he promised his friends.

So, the boy carried his thick luggage and said goodbye to his monster friends - just like the beginning of a fairy tale, the handsome little prince walked out of the valley alone.

The ruined world is chaotic and cruel, experiencing a catastrophe of civilization. Everywhere there are bandits who have turned into bandits, or refugees who cannot survive.

The young man walked a long road, he witnessed these things, watched these things, and walked with the joys and sorrows of all things.

There was no pity, no compassion, no anger and sadness in his eyes.

Funny jokes can't make him smile; sad tragedies can't make him feel empathy; years can't leave any traces on him; his eyes can never be stained with the vicissitudes of time.

Some people say that an extremely pure person is like a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years. Storms cannot destroy him, fire cannot burn him, and mosquitoes cannot bite him. The boy named Beilisel was born determined, with a stubborn and single-minded brain circuit, and his eyesight There is only one goal.

Asa Aktor.

In addition to collecting energy, the boy just wants to find this person.

Stepping on soft lawns, stepping on deserts of different shades, stepping on ice fields flowing with crystal color, stepping over mountains, flowing through streams, and sending flowers to the cemetery of "False Akto".

The young man walked like this, wearing out thousands of cloth shoes, and his white hair grew long and cut. He returned to the valley again and again, put down his energy, and set out again and again.

Because I will not be tired or tired, I will keep walking.

Until one day, when Beilisel returned to the valley, he met an acquaintance, Lin Guang.

Under the ginkgo tree, he saw Lin Guang raising his head, letting the golden ginkgo leaves fall on the edge of his light pupils. Lin Guang's face, which was regarded as a "demon" by outsiders, did not have a gloomy expression like mud. But as simple as a newborn child. Home appliances People actually surrounded Lin Guang, the "devil", and listened to the "devil" tell stories.

"'Why is this student crying?' asked a small green lizard as it ran by with its tail raised high.

‘He wept for a red rose, he could not find a red rose for courtship. Therefore, I want to use my blood to dye the white rose red as a tribute to his love. ’ Nightingale told everyone.

'For a red rose? ’ the little animals cried. 'How funny! ’”

Lin Guang told this story, his deep voice echoing in the valley, although his tone did not rise or fall. People still listen to it with gusto about home appliances.

They listened to this story and shouted:

"For a red rose?"

"How funny!"

"The price of dying to buy a red rose is really not small. Whose life is not precious? How happy it is to sit in the green forest and watch the sun and the moon driving the golden carriage in the deep night sky. ah!"

"What the student loves is not the nightingale, but a beautiful girl. The nightingale is just a bird, and birds and humans are destined not to be together. Why does it die for the student's happiness?"

They chattered, expressing their incomprehension towards the nightingale.

Lin Guang put his hand on his own chest, his eyes full of confusion: "...However, 'love' is more valuable than life. How can a bird's heart be compared with a human heart."

His expression became even more confused, and there seemed to be a layer of mist between his pupils:

"so……"

"Can you guys tell me what love is?"

"——Lin Guang!" Beiliseer's voice interrupted Lin Guang's thinking: "What are you doing in my valley? Get out of here!"

"I was traveling and passed by here, so I came in to take a look." Lin Guang said. His body was also dusty and his backpack was stuffed full of postcards and flute scores.

They looked at each other like two sides of a mirror.

On the one hand, he lives in the light and lives with his companions who love him. He has lived in a paradise for decades, surrounded by strong love and friendship, and all he feels is doting and warmth.

On the one hand, he lives in the darkness and is a demon who is yelled at and beaten by everyone. He always feels only fear and disgust, and his eyes always see only the harsh winter. He even feels self-harm when he senses emotions.

Although they both measured the earth with their feet and held the same person in their hearts, everything they experienced was completely different.

One lives in spring, the other lives in severe winter.

"Get out of here, imitators are not welcome in my valley," North Lisser said.

"I'm just here to remind you to leave the valley as soon as possible. It's no longer safe here." Lin Guang said.

Beilisel shook his head. Even when facing Lin Guang, who was described as a demon, his words were still polite: "Please leave."

No one will believe Lin Guang. This name represents all the negativity, sin, and mistakes in the world.

"I have traveled to many places over the years, experienced the emotions of many people, and I have understood many things." Lin Guang said slowly: "So, although your attitude makes me very angry, I will not kill you, otherwise Luvis will hate me. I will never persuade you to leave again, and letting you repent for your stupidity alone in the future is my favorite ending."

Lin Guang left here.

North Lisel has always stayed in the valley and has not left.

Two months later, countless mechanical armies surrounded the place, led by the god with the appearance of "Asa Akto".

"Su Mingan, why are you here?" Beiliseer raised his head and asked in confusion.

"Beilisel." There was an unspeakable tenderness in the god's eyebrows. He looked at Beilisel: "Come back to Doomsday City with me. I need you to help me set a trap."

"I'm sorry, I refuse. There is a shortage of resources recently, and my fellow household appliances are in bad condition. I want to stay with them." Beilisser said.

"That's it."

The gods are still smiling.

The next moment, the mechanical army behind the god all opened fire.

Exploding, burning, tearing... The scorching strong wind tore everything apart. Trees collapsed, flowers and plants withered, and the household appliances and people who were talking just now turned into piles of broken metal.

In the long bloody wind, Beilisel still held half an apple in his hand. At his feet, the water dispenser and appliance fell to the edge of the stream and shattered into fine metal pieces.

"..."

Beilisel was stunned.

Soon, he roared loudly, crying and cursing at the same time, just like those poor people in the outside world. Tears squeezed his handsome features, and his pupils were filled with dilated despair.

Destroying a piece of non-melting ice is also very simple, just start from its inside.

——Destroy everything he cares about, destroy the things and emotions he sustains, split all the good things he can experience, and solidify him into a machine with only one goal. In this way, any hard ice will melt.

God is obviously good at this. He is familiar with everything in this world. He even knows that North Lisel is afraid of heights, so why would he not grasp the most vulnerable part of North Lisel.

"Explosion, sadness, extremely negative emotions... are very good." God looked at Beilisel, who was in tears, and said with satisfaction: "Only such a strong emotional resonance can make him collapse when the time comes."

"You liar...you promised to protect my fellow home appliance people." Beilisel cried: "No, you are not Su Mingan, you are not like him, you..."

The god walked slowly to his side.

"Who do you think I am?" He whispered in Beilisel's ear, like a demon harvesting souls.

Beilisel stared at him steadily.

"..."

During the long period of staring at each other, the valley was silent.

The two people's eyes met, and Beilisel's pupils trembled for a moment. His eyes gradually changed from fear and despair to relief. Finally, he lowered his head.

"In a few days... it will be the Fate Festival. I want to live, so please don't destroy my consciousness." Beilisel whispered: "But if the destruction of the ruined world cannot be stopped, please do it at the last moment. , bury my body back here.”

"Let's go," said the god.

North Lisser was imprisoned in the Central Government Building, waiting for the end of the trap.

He sat in the empty hall, often holding the remains of his companions and crying, and fell asleep while crying. In the dream, he still lived in that beautiful valley, and his companions sang around him. Their mixed sounds were more beautiful than the most beautiful music in the world, and they were sounds that resonated with his life and soul.

——But the resonance is gone.

Never again.

When Cinderella rejected the fairy who helped her, no one had the time to care about the misfortune of a castle maid.

Half asleep and half awake, this illusion made him particularly addicted. Because it was painful when I was awake, and my heart ached like needles.

So just sleep forever.

"...One day, you will come back."

"return……"

"return……"

Even if he was unconscious, he could still get illusory happiness, which was enough to comfort his broken heart.

Because he will not be tired or tired, he will keep waiting. From day to night, from night to day.

The ice melted, and the mirror of spring and winter reversed. He finally experienced gloom, anger, sadness, and despair—these were the emotions Lin Guang had been feeling.

Sitting on the cold ground, his heart was filled with crazy and violent negative emotions, and his pupils were gradually covered with distortion.

There was only one thought in his mind.

Just wait.

Just wait.

You have to remember that there is a man named Beilisel waiting for you to come back.

——Maybe one day, that person will really come back.

…

"Sir!!"

"Su Mingan!"

"Bang——!"

Soldiers and players finally rushed onto this floor, numbering in the thousands. In an instant, the ice-white scene was filled with black, gray and brown colors.

People saw - in the middle of the hall, a boy with white hair and blue eyes whose face was full of tears. The boy with white hair stared at the ground blankly, as if he had fallen into a hallucination again.

The strange scarlet hose around him was tightly wrapped around a person, and the entangled hose squeezed the man's body, revealing his peaceful sleeping face.

"Sir!" people shouted.

Su Ming'an's eyes were closed, feeling more peaceful than when he was awake, reminding people of the slow-flowing streams on the hills. It was as if no sound could penetrate his ears. His thin body is too fragile compared to the giant hose.

Just when people were about to rush forward, the sound of lights suddenly came from everywhere.

"Da da da."

Around the gloomy hall, lights were lit one after another from near to far. For a moment, the bright light made people have to squint their eyes.

"——Everyone, welcome here."

At the edge of the circular fence of the hall, a figure slowly appeared.

He was wearing a crisp white suit. Even though his facial features are extremely clear under the light, it makes people feel that his whole person is still covered with a vague veil.

He looked at everyone with a smile, but his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a group of ants destined to perish.

"...God." Noel at the front raised his blue rose cane and pointed it at him, saying coldly:

"Let him go."