Chapter 138： Tyrant's favorite (final)

[叮, the scum attack pain value is full. 】

When the familiar voice of the system sounded from the mind, Qin Mu was lying in the handmade wicker chair of Xu Jinyan. In the afternoon, the warm sunshine shines on the body, and the lazy people are scattered. Qin Mu slowly opens his eyes. "It is finally full."

It’s been five years since he fell to the cliff.

Qin Mu asked casually: "How is Lisu?"

[He just died. 】

Qin Mu stunned, and then immediately squinted his eyes, his hands crossed behind his head, "Is there anything to say before he died?"

[He said it was very strange, he would think of you. 】

"Is it?" Qin Mu did not decide.

He didn't know what Li Su had thought of before he died. Now that people are dead, it is obviously meaningless to be obsessed with love or not.

[When are you going to the next world?]

Upon hearing this, Qin Mu was silent and said: "When I am finished, I will die." The endings of the previous worlds are not perfect. The world wants to be better, with Xiao Xuzi.

Later, after Xu Jinyan learned of the news of Li Su’s death, he asked him what he thought. Qin Mu smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth. “Nothing to think about.”

Xu Jinyan did not believe, asked: "Are you not sad?"

"I have you by my side, I am sad." Qin Mu eyebrows slack, rushing Xu Jinyan smiled.

Xu Jinyan grabbed his waist and leaned his head on his shoulder. "What good luck did you say in my last life?"

Qin Mu: "Well?"

"Can meet you."

As if dreaming, he never thought that one day, he could hold the moon in the sky into his arms.

"fool."

Qin Mu touched his head, then looked up at the night sky and watched the stars twinkling.

Then, the time passed by, and in the twinkling he was old with Xiao Xuzi. When they last traveled, they met the same white-haired night.

The trio shared a lantern, and across the faint candlelight, the night feathers said in an old and slow language: "You look like one of my old people."

Qin Mu smiled lightly, and his eyes stretched out the fine lines. "You have mistaken people."

"Maybe." The night feathers pulled the corner of the mouth and shifted the topic: "Do you like this lantern?"

Xu Jinyan heard the words, and the second thing was not to say that a piece of silver was put in the hands of the boss. "The boss, I bought this lantern."

Xu Jinyan, who successfully bought the lantern, hooked his lips and pulled Qin Mu’s arm in one hand. He held a lamp and yelled at the night, and said, “We still have something to do.”

After all, it’s not waiting for the night feathers to react, and the crowd is disappearing into the vast sea of ​​people.

Staying in the night, standing in the same place, for a long time, he laughed at himself: "Is it really confused? Qin Mu may still be alive." He slowly lifted his steps and walked back, the old and thin back disappeared in an instant. In the dark.

On the way back, watching Xu Jinyan's nervous look, Qin Mu could not help but laugh: "I am a bad old man, you still have nothing to worry about." Even if he recognizes the night feathers, they also It is impossible to be together.

Xu Jinyan put the lantern on the hands of Qin Mu, and his eyes fell on Qin Mu’s face, even though he was still old and very good-looking. “I didn’t worry.” This is a lie.

Qin Mu pinched his nose and did not continue to entangle on this topic. "When you do, you are very relieved, let's go back to the inn." After a pause, his face flashed a thoughtful look. "How do you feel that your physical strength is not working lately?"

Xu Jinyan stretched his face, "Is there?"

Qin Mu deliberately sighed: "Sure enough, when people are old, they are not used." The voice did not fall, Qin Mu smashed the hand that Xu Jinyan took his hand. "What are you doing?"

Xu Jinyan did not speak, speeded up the steps at the foot, and waited for the person to be pulled to the inn. He said nothing about closing the door and then pushing Qin Mu to the bed. Facts have proved that the old man who is not used is Qin Mu himself. How can people last longer than props?

After many years, Qin Mu and Xu Jinyan have been white-haired.

Although Qin Mu is much bigger than Xu Jinyan, the person who walked first was Xu Jinyan. Before leaving, Xu Jinyan seemed to have expected it. He gave Qin Mu a meal, and then talked with Qin Mu about it. Take care of yourself and the like.

Qin Mu didn't realize it at the time. When he woke up the next morning, Xu Jinyan had already slept. He walked very quietly, and there was nothing to say, and there was even a faint smile on his mouth.

Qin Mu buried Xu Jinyan well, and then stood under his tombstone for one night.

On the second day, the sound of the system sounded like a message in his mind: [You can go to the next world. 】

"Ok"

Qin Mu faintly responded.

[Reluctant? 】

"There is one point." Although the world is nothing, his feelings are real. It has been impossible for a person to live for most of his life without feelings.

But it can only stop here.

Qin Mu took back his sight and asked: "What world is the next world?"

【you will like it. 】

"Ok?"

Qin Mu had only had time to post a question, and the white light suddenly brightened. He had to close his eyes and wait for the white light to recede. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in the next world.

Found that he did not have amnesia, Qin Mu's first reaction was: "White, the system program is leaking again?"

【……Ok. 】

Qin Mu: "Then I can squat without restrictions?"

[...]

It’s good to be able to find it. It’s also a nuisance to retrieve the memory. Qin Mu frowned and asked, “Can you give me some tips?”

System: [I will pass the memory of this world to your mind. 】

Qin Mu heard the words and breathed a sigh of relief. "That's fine."

Next, there was a erected screen in front of it, which listed some complicated programming, but the last two lines of words could still be understood. He did not hesitate to accept the memory option.

The next moment, those memories poured into his mind, including his identity, and how he was betrayed, all reappeared in his mind. When the memory was received, Qin Mu Dunton asked, " Why is there no face to slag?"

System: [The system is only responsible for memory transmission, and the complicated program of human face has not yet been developed. 】

Qin Mu "oh", anyway, he knows the name of the **** attack, I don't know if the appearance of the **** attack has much to do with it.

[Forgot to tell you, you have been sleeping for five hundred years. 】