A rare time.

Jing Shu took the initiative to find change.

The boy sat on the gorgeous throne created by the laboratory, leaned against a chair, quietly raised his eyes and stared at the night sky.

Stars are everywhere, nebula drifting, and the beautiful sky as bright as glittering powder carries countless years of Milky Way, revealing its vastness and splendor to the world.

Hear footsteps.

The white-haired boy looked slightly sideways, and his golden vertical pupils had the same long expression as the years of the Milky Way.

The wind is very cold at night.

Therefore, the cold skin that was already like a snake was blown even more cold.

He slightly exuded some purple cheeks with nearly transparent scales, leaning lazily against the edge of the seat, stretching out his hand, as if to greet the person who was slowly walking towards him.

The white hand had sharp nails, and some snake scales appeared on the back of the hand, like a crystal glittering with a slightly purple light.

But the girl ignored his outstretched hand.

Just stood in the center of the hall and took out a black gun from the pocket on the right.

Seeing the gun, the young man's handsome and fair face suddenly showed a faint smile.

He sat up slowly, stepped on the cold floor with his feet, and approached Jingshu with a smile on his face.

"Shushu, why did you suddenly come to me?" His voice showed a little naive joy, but it was not difficult to hear the question inside knowingly.

"Because I'm a little sad." Jing Shu also smiled and replied, then shot the boy who was walking towards him without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The bullet penetrated Zero Yi's shoulders, and bright red blood flowed out in an instant! Some slipped down the boy's fair skin, and some penetrated the clothes, wetting the golden cloth on his shoulders.

Zero Yi glanced at his injured shoulder and moved forward to the last floor of the stairs. He had expected this shot.

The smell of blood filled the air with the night wind, and the boy with white hair growing to his ankles looked a little shorter.

He is only at the height of Jing Shu's chest, and he needs to look up at the girl opposite to him to see her dark pupils and the extreme coldness inside.

"Just a little sad?" Zero Yi's voice was slightly hoarse.

Jing Shu shrugged and spread her hands: "Otherwise? What else can I do? Zero one, you know."

She suddenly laughed tiredly: "I have lost enough."

"Previous life."

"This life."

"Lingling, twins, big fat, waiter... you know, didn't you say you're always with me? So, you must know."

Jing Shu squatted down and looked at the floor. The crystal palace-like ground reflected her appearance at this time.

She smiled so tired and reluctantly, "Zero One, I don't seem to have lost it anymore."

Her fair hands stroked her face, and her golden vertical pupils did not let go of any emotion in her pupils.

The wound on her shoulder hurts, but he knows that nothing can compare to the pain in her heart at this moment.

"...I understand, Shushu, I always understand how tired you are."

"Is that true?" Jing Shu sneered: "Since that's the case--"

She asked, "Why are you trying to hurt Xiao Su?"

The boy couldn't speak.

He was very calm, as calm as Jingshu.

From the girl's hidden hatred eyes, he already knew that nothing else would be helpful, so he finally chose to remain silent, his eyes were silent, but his voice was hoarse, and he repeated indifferently like stagnant water: "I'm sorry."

“…”

The cold wind dyed everything around me with a sad temperature.

I don’t know how long it took for the girl to finally break the silence.

"It's okay." Jing Shu suddenly stroked the top of his head, and his dark pupils were quietly watching him. If he ignored the deep disgust, for Zero Yi, it was as gentle as stroking a child. "I know, you didn't mean it, but the person brought to you by the doctor, and you didn't know about it before."

This sentence seemed to be a turn of things, and it slowly added a hint of light to the boy's dead eyes.

The dead trees seem to have grown new buds.

But the girl said the next thing, extinguished the light and crushed the fresh green leaf to death.

"but--"

"How should the rest of the village calculate?"

Zero Yi said lightly: "I didn't hurt them."

"lie."

Jing Shu stood up, and the micro gun in his hand turned into a red laser blade. He looked down at the boy, sweeping away the gentleness he had just passed. His eyes were filled with coldness and disgust at this moment. In the boy's slightly clear and desperate eyes, the blade pierced Zero Yi's chest with an unsightly speed!

"laugh--!"

The sound of the laser blade stabbing into the human body was particularly harsh, and it seemed particularly bleak in this quiet and sad hall.

The white-haired boy kneeling in front of her did not resist at all. He just looked at Jing Shu with a desperate smile.

"...I don't," his voice was very weak: "Those people...I really don't..."

"But how do you explain the bloody corpses in the underground electronic prison?" Jing Shu smiled tiredly. Even if she questioned, she looked pale and powerless, and there was a deep feeling of fatigue in her eyes.

"I said, Zero One, I don't care about losing it anymore, but I still feel sad in my heart. Do you understand?"

The blue electronic screen beside me shows the bloody and tragic scene of the underground prison.

The villagers he asked died in prison.

Zero's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a little clarity on his handsome and fair face.

——He seemed to understand everything.

then.

My heart that has been calm finally felt endless panic.

But the dull pain in his chest made him slow.

The boy stretched out his hand and tried to pull her tremblingly, but the girl took a step back and cut off his stretched hand with one knife!

"Don't touch me, it's so disgusting."

Jing Shudao.

At this moment, Zero Ye could no longer maintain his calmness.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain of breaking his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Jing Shu stubbornly, his voice trembling, but he still said tenaciously like a child-

"Shushu...I understand you, I always stay with you...I know...How much you value everyone around you..."

"So, how could I continue to do things that will make you sad after I have made a mistake..."

He hates humble humans.

Weak and overestimate ourselves.

But the villagers really didn't hurt him. Maybe he had thoughts, but he couldn't do it.

Because, he knows.

Jingshu will definitely be sad.

He doesn't want to make any more pain in his book.

She has lost enough.

So those are not poisonous gases, but just gases that can make people sleep temporarily.

After falling asleep, the hunter sent them all back.

But - looking at the tragic scene on the screen.

Even Lingyi himself did not expect it.

The villagers still died in prison.

*

The wind blew the white hair on the side of the boy's ears.

The red blood stained the white hair, making all this look so desolate.

Gods will not die.

Zero One would not be killed simply by Jing Shu.

But perhaps only the teenager himself knows it.

He seemed to have died at this moment.
To be continued...