The ghost's expression stiffened, she looked at the wings on Ren Yifei's back.

"Eighteen years ago...it was a worker...the name seems to be related to water..." The words of the veteran soldier who managed the household registration appeared in his mind.

"Jiang, it's actually Jiang?"

This person is no one else and would not make it so difficult for her to accept. She was in a trance, and she couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion: "How could it be you? You killed them... You killed so many nobles, and you also killed me..."

Playing back the scene before her death over and over again, she kept remembering how this man ruthlessly killed him, killed the queen, and then committed suicide.

The ant nest was set on fire, and the flames engulfed everything.

suicide? She remembered the first time, in real memory, Jiang did commit suicide.

She never understood why he wanted to kill himself until now.

"So it is. You are terrible."

She pointed at Ren Yifei, her eyes flushed: "Are you a monster?"

How can you continue to carry out your own plan after discovering that you are a noble, and even for this purpose, let yourself and your secrets be buried in the sea of ​​​​fire?

"I don't understand what you said." Ren Yifei walked out from behind Jin Jiawei, "You said you were a noble, but I have never seen such a noble."

"You know you... Forget it, you don't know anything." She wanted to ask: Do you know that we are twins?

But it doesn't seem to make sense to ask, their positions are different, whether the twins will not change.

"Don't you want to know who I am? I am Shengchun." The ghost said sternly.

Ren Yifei frowned, with anger on his face: "Don't make fun of dead people."

Seeing his reaction, the ghost had a guess instead: "So, you know that we are twin brothers?"

"I said don't joke about dead people!" An arrow brushed the ghost's head and shot into the back wall. Ren Yifei took out another arrow from the arrow basket and aimed it.

It can be seen from his expression that if the 'ghost' talks nonsense again, the next arrow will be aimed at the heart.

"Hahaha." Looking back at the arrow shot into the wall, the ghost actually felt happy, indescribably happy, "You know? You know! You know, right?"

She squinted: "I think about it, I didn't know it until I found out that I became a noble, right?"

When the nobles get married and fly, it must be the time when he discovers that he has become a noble. So when he came to kill in his last life, he already knew that he was a noble, and even that they were twins.

The ghost's smile became shallower and lighter, and finally disappeared.

She looked at Ren Yifei and took a few steps forward, as if to approach him.

"Stop!" Ren Yifei didn't move, but his eyes became dangerous. "If you don't want to die, just stay away from me."

The ghost stopped: "When you were five years old, you lit the first fire."

Before Ren Yifei could react, she had already started to talk to herself: "Lightning left sparks in the grass, you were hungry and found two thick roots in the mud, that was the first time you cooked with flames. , non-allocated food."

The ghost stared at him closely, not missing his bewildered eyes that had been pierced through the dream.

"Why do you know?" Ren Yifei's expression was not as firm as it was at first, and he began to waver.

"Because I saw it with my own eyes!" she stressed.

"But I thought it was just a dream, and when I woke up I still wanted to try it. But I didn't expect it, I failed, and the flames burned my face."

The ghost stretched out her left hand and touched her face. There was no stammering after the flames burned her face. She didn't even know what she looked like. Could it be Jiang?

"However, what makes people painful is not the fact of destroying the appearance, but... accidentally found a letter left by the predecessor in the library. A letter that was not destroyed."

"Do you know what happened to the nobles? It's just livestock that have been raised for eighteen years."

She recalled the situation at the time, with a half-smile on her face: "I was very painful at first, hated my identity, and didn't want to accept this fate.

"I'm no longer happy, because my life is counted, one day, one less day. But, I hate you more than soldiers and people!"

Ren Yifei's expression froze, just as he was about to say something, the ghost over there once again fell into her own world:

"I could have died in a dream as beautiful as spring, like the other nobles, in a wedding flight, or killed by soldiers and civilians later. After all, I am a stupid fool, I don't know anything, and I don't know what pain is ."

She raised her head suddenly and looked at Ren Yifei.

"But you, you let me see another world. I look at you every day, running in the grass, and playing with others, which I don't have. You are like a desire to seduce me and let me see The world outside the window does not give me the door to go out.

"You don't know that feeling of despair!" So close, so far away.

The ghost remembered those days, she was like a lunatic. Sometimes she wants to destroy the books, the things she's looking for in her dreams, like burning her own unnecessary extravagances.

Maybe after burning it, she can be like other nobles, carefree, don't have to think about anything, and revel all night before the predetermined ending.

However, in the end, it is still reluctant, not only the book, but also a sobriety sinking in pain.

"Ah."

She raised her head suddenly and looked at Ren Yifei who was laughing lowly, her expression twisted: "What are you laughing at?"

Ren Yifei tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Do you think you are in despair? Do you know what it's like to die alive? Do you know what it's like to find a black stone and be driven out of the nest to fend for yourself?

"Even if you don't know this, then you should know what it's like to be hungry, right?"

It must be an unforgettable hunger experience to let a five-year-old child cook food on a fire under the guidance of survival instinct.

That young face must also be twisted and discolored by the difficulty of living.

But she didn't notice all the suffering that bound the workers' legs, she only noticed the distant freedom!

The ghost choked, her pain stemmed from the fate that was decided. But to be honest, the nobles have never been short of supplies, and she has never felt the taste of hunger.

As if to compensate them, the soldiers and the people are responsive to the nobles, and they enjoy the best of everything in the world.

This kind of beauty exacerbated her fears about the future.

"But, but you can go out." She found a point of rebuttal.

"Yes, go out, go out to find black stones, or get food secretly. That's not playing, it's not like the beauty in your memory, it's survival." Ren Yifei said coldly.

"Jiang, if, I mean, if you don't know the meaning of the existence of nobles and queens, will you kill them all?" She returned to the topic at the beginning.

This question has been in her heart for several years. She tried her best, but she still didn't survive. She was too unwilling.

"meeting."

"What did you say?"

"Yes!" Ren Yifei didn't have any hesitation and hesitation, and also broke the ghost's last illusion.

With a bang, she overturned everything that could be overturned nearby, those eyes were like a ghost, and looked at Ren Yifei angrily: "There are so many people in this world who can live, why can't I?! Just because I am a nobleman ?!"

The scene was silent, and no one could join. This was the pheromone of the two nobles fighting. She wanted to resist, but she was still suppressed.

"The fault is not in the status of the nobles, but in your actions. Nobles who take pleasure in humiliating others are like flies scurrying around in the cesspit, and even more rotten flesh on their wounds. If they are not handled cleanly, sins will still breed."

Ren Yifei looked at her madly almost indifferently: "You ask me, if I don't know the role of nobles and queens, will I kill you, this is the answer. In fact, if the old queen is still there, there is still fertility. , I would choose to kill all nobles.

"Someone has to make a knife in this world, and I am the knife. Cut all the rotten flesh, and the wound will heal. This rotten flesh includes you, other nobles, and even those stubborn and self-righteous soldiers and civilians."

"So you're dead!" She pointed at him, gritted her teeth, and every word was dripping with blood, "How cruel are you? You don't even spare yourself!"

"If that's the case, and I'm in this situation now, then I'm a 'damn'." Ren Yifei is still very calm, and forms two extremes with the crazy ghost, one is a burning flame, the other is not melting of ice.

"As a nobleman, if I survive, then my will and determination are not enough to win people's trust, and they are even more reluctant to follow the guidance I left behind. If I can only live with one of my beliefs, I'll be 'damned'. "

Looking at the things Jiang left in the cave of the sacred tree, he knew that he had been living every day with the feeling of no tomorrow. His determination was so strong that he would risk his life.

"Jiang!" Shu Ye, who was behind Ren Yifei, slapped him with a slap, and Ren Yifei coughed a few times.

"Don't say such depressing words! What can't die? We will all survive well. Not only will we survive, but we will also send those **** gods back to their hometowns!"

Although Jiang is an aristocrat, Jiang is completely different from those nobles. He has not enjoyed this status for a day. Why should he be questioned and despised because of this status?

Ren Yifei smiled: However, from the ghost's words, we can know that Jiang did make such a choice. His words are Jiang's words. If faith and life can only choose one, he can abandon his life.

"After the workers and soldiers below are all evacuated, the ant nest can be set on fire."

Having said this, he also looked at Saman who was smiling at him: "Our person in charge gave us a big surprise."

Across the soldiers and the Jinjiawei, Saman and Ren Yifei looked at each other from a distance. They didn't speak, but they both understood what the other party meant.

Saman stood up: "Let's go downstairs."

The ghost is naturally unwilling, but her pheromone has been suppressed, and she has to go if she is unwilling.

Outside the ant's nest, Saman realized that he was the last group. The other workers, soldiers and civilians left the ant nest early, and they all lined up neatly.

The only things that stand out are a comatose gorilla and a giant flying saucer, and their style of painting is out of tune with the whole world.

"What happened to the people in there?" Saman pointed to the flying saucer.

"Dead." The corner of Ren Yifei's mouth contained a slight smile. He looked weak when he lowered his head and coughed, but his behavior was unexpectedly strong and strong.

"A lot of blue liquid was found in it, and there were also some wings that were cut off alive." Shuye was worried that Saman thought Ren Yifei was ruthless and couldn't help explaining.

"They cut wings from living nobles and made them into handicrafts, which are said to sell for extremely high prices in their world. These people don't deserve to die."

From the first floor, the flames burned along the walls, and when the wind blew, the entire ant colony quickly burned like a torch.

The firelight shone on the faces of the workers and soldiers outside, and even the people under the sacred tree came out to take a look. No one spoke at the scene, they just watched silently and wept silently.

"There will be no ant nests in the future." Saman said a pun.

Everyone present raised their heads and said goodbye to the past. Saman also raised his head, but his hand was quietly stretched out, and his fingertips touched his fingertips. Ren Yifei's hand retracted, was caught up again, grabbed, and hooked his heart.

Both of them were serious on the face, only their hands were dishonest, and finally Ren Yifei couldn't help but look at Saman: Stop making trouble.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling, and there was something wrong with the inside of the ant nest. The huge building cracked and collapsed into several parts. The burning debris fell, almost inflicting disaster on the person in front.

Samant pulled Ren Yifei back a few steps, until he retreated to a safe distance.

"Heaven, God's punishment?" There was some commotion in the crowd.

"Everything is quiet!" Zhu Ye said, "This is what we buried before. Do you remember the charcoal you collected earlier, the dirt on the edge of the cesspool, etc.?"

Burning is not enough, this coordinate point must be completely destroyed, and Saman thought of gunpowder. Among them, black charcoal and nitrate collected in the soil around the septic tank are the main raw materials for making gunpowder.

When Ren Yifei heard Shuye say that they were asked to collect these things, he immediately guessed Saman's intention. Therefore, before going to the fourth floor, he made the decision to let all the staff exit the ant nest.

To play, play big.

"Hahaha..." The ghost next door was laughing, with red eyes as he laughed. This ant nest not only restricted the workers, but also restricted their nobles.

So many times, this is the only time that the ant nest was burned and blown up.

Her heart was unexpectedly relaxed, and she felt that whatever was pressing on her disappeared along with the ant nest.

"It's almost time." Ren Yifei walked to the ghost.

The ghost turned to look at him, and felt that the feeling he gave people seemed to have changed slightly: "Jiang?"

Ren Yifei smiled slightly, and Jiang's feelings faded: "I formally introduce myself, my name is Ren Yifei, the world is vast and I can fly Ren Yifei. Although the process is not very pleasant... Hello, Shengchun."

Shengchun: "...?"

The author has something to say: ghost, the character identity is a soldier, a girl, who was previously pulled by a male noble to court him.

But his real identity is a male noble, the one who disfigured him, and Jiang is a twin.

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