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Chapter 1004 Chapter One Thousand and Two "TE Tomato's Promise."

Under the blood-red mist, Su Mingan steadied the knife in Xiaoli's hand and walked forward.

She squeezed his hand a little tighter. Her body was full of pinholes, and her flesh was pale due to lack of blood, like frost and snow clinging to her whole body.

If I don't kill the ghost, the ghost will kill many people.

If I don't kill the ghost, Doctor Su can't go on.

If I don't kill the ghost, Xiaowen and the children will not be safe either.

So, I'm going.

The cold wind ruffled her black hair, and her eyelashes trembled like butterflies. Su Mingan stabilized her thin body.

——But she is such a young child, why should she bear the crimes committed by adults?

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[The fate of death cannot be changed. Cause and effect are like ouroboros connected end to end. Even if I go back to the past, I will only complete the connection of cause and effect, which will only make the fate of "Xiaoli's death" more profound. 】

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—a profound fate.

When Su Mingan saw Xiaoli for the first time, she was lying on the hospital bed, with a text box popping out above her head - [Girl]. At that time, everyone immediately thought that Xiao Li was a girl.

However, does the text box [Girl] represent this person?

If Xiaoli is destined to not be able to leave here, why would the world quest have people escort her to the second tower?

There is another possibility—what is really important is what she holds—when the object she holds is handed over, the recipient will also become a [girl]. It's like -- spreading fire.

"Shua!"

At this moment, the tentacles of the "ghost" stabbed directly at Su Ming'an!

Its intention is to kill Xiaoli, and then kill everyone, use the huge negative emotions to strengthen itself, and have the power to escape from the tower.

Xiaoli is protected by Su Mingan, so as long as it kills Su Mingan, it can instantly kill Xiaoli.

Su Mingan raised his hand, the white tentacles churned the blood-colored tentacles tightly, and the waves of the space barrier flickered, and he ran forward quickly with Xiao Li.

At this time, Yi Zhongyu also ran out of the safe room: "The Way of Law—Journal—Nine Palace Barrier!"

Nine white stars emerged in the air, reflecting fish scale-like silver patterns, and blocked Su Mingan. It was like an overwhelming waterfall hitting a reef, and as the reef was crushed, the waterfall radiated snow-white brilliance.

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【Xiao Li handed over the "bell" to you. 】

[You have become a "girl". 】

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A bell appeared in Su Mingan's hand.

He glanced at the system prompt - the "bell" represented 10,000 faction contribution points, and instantly made him jump to the first place in the "escort girl" faction, which should be a key item.

He clenched Xiaoli's hand tightly, and the light of space fluctuated around him. The equipment skill of Daisy Song allows him to take an extra person for spatial displacement.

"Shua!"

In the next second, Su Ming'an and Xiao Li appeared in front of the "ghost", only a stone's throw away from it.

Xiao Li clenched her sword tightly, her dark, ever-clear eyes reflected the ghost that was close at hand, and she could see clearly the face of the ghost covered by the dense red mist—it was the same picture as her, Inlaid with black eyes, a face that is still young and immature.

- You will be the kindest you.

- You will be the most evil you.

--locking.

The skill of the yellow rose bracelet is launched - the next attack by Su Mingan, the enemy cannot dodge.

He doesn't need to fight fiercely afterwards, as long as the knife hits the ghost, it will be fine. The fighting power of the ghost is very high, but if you can't dodge this knife, it is meaningless.

"Why——you have to forgive those people—" the ghost made a voice, still the girl's shrill voice.

From different timelines, good and evil meet here. The causal line is like a Mobius ring connecting end to end, slowly connecting with a "click".

"I didn't...forgive." Xiao Li clenched the handle of the knife and chopped it off!

She didn't forgive at all.

Those sinners have already died, and if they recreate and kill, they will be no different from sinners. Only by shining the spotlight here will more darkness be swept away.

As the blade fell, a scarlet light flashed, and a thick red mist covered everything. Su Mingan could hardly see anything clearly, he could only feel the warmth of the palm of his hand, Xiao Li was still holding the knife, and stabbed down fiercely, forcefully, as if he was killing himself.

The fierce gust of wind blew outwards, and the wind blade cut her two arms and her bare cheek, and a large amount of blood slid down the tip of the knife and fell into the darkness below.

A few of her white hairs hit Su Mingan's side face - until now Su Mingan didn't know her real name.

Perhaps she herself forgot.

The wind was rattling in my ears, the knife in my hand was getting hotter and hotter——

Until the sound of "ding dong", the touch from the tip of the knife finally disappeared.

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[You killed the "ghost". 】

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When it landed, the red mist gradually dissipated, and the ghost's figure dissipated in the air.

Its shadow dragged on the ground, shattered and disappeared bit by bit.

Xiao Li leaned against Su Mingan's arms. Su Mingan could hardly see her expression clearly, her arms, palms, and cheeks were all covered with blood.

People came out of the safe room nervously, looking at them tremblingly.

Su Mingan pushed back the blood-stained hair in front of her face, and looked into her dark eyes. She looked tired and her whole body was becoming transparent. When the "cause" of the ghost disappears, she will also cease to exist as the "effect" that directly kills the "cause".

"Xiaoli." Su Mingan said:

"The feeling of going to school is not very good. Sometimes I feel really sleepy, but the teacher is still teaching, so I can only secretly pinch myself to stay awake. And there is a lot of homework, and I am usually very tired."

"The smell of chalk dust is also bad, and it will make you cough if you get close to it."

"The taste of the cake is sweet and fluffy, and the taste of the cream is very smooth, like sticky cotton candy sliding on the tip of the tongue."

"I don't have any tomatoes with me, and you probably don't have any appetite, so let's forget about tomatoes."

Then, he gently hugged her.

He finished the unfinished things in Xiaowen's diary one by one.

—tell her what it's like to go to school, what chalk dust smells like, and what cake smells like.

Then, give her a hug and tell her not to be afraid.

Su Wensheng is no longer here, and these agreements will be fulfilled by him.

"Don't be afraid." Su Mingan stabilized her almost transparent back:

"...I've grown up."

In the wind came the shouts of people who survived the catastrophe.

The sound of running sounded, and the land full of dead silence gradually began to sound.

Under the dim streetlights, Su Mingan felt that the body in her arms was getting lighter and lighter, and she sat on the wheelchair.

"So... are you... Lord Angel... who extradited souls?" Her voice was also very soft:

"I...have always abided by the responsibilities of a qualified person...to help others...without any selfish actions..."

"So...you came...to save me. You came...to save me. You made me...complete the final duty...end...the first tower...did you?"

Su Mingan felt her nostalgia and reluctance, and also felt her loss.

——But he is not an angel who extradites souls at all.

——In this world, there is no god who loves human beings.

Obviously she redeemed herself and ended herself. From the beginning to the end, there were no so-called gods and angels to take care of her. The truth is so cruel, and her prayer at the last moment was not answered.

but--

"Um."

Su Mingan responded.

"I am... the Old God."

"You redeemed yourself, so here I am."

She needs to be redeemed.

She who is so pure, who yearns for redemption, who yearns for hope, who prays until the last moment...

"I have been thinking since I was a child, as a qualified person, what kind of life should I live... Should I benefit everyone, or be a person who only cares about myself." Xiaoli said intermittently:

"Later, Xiaowen told me that no matter what kind of life I choose to lead...it is my own choice and should not be influenced by anyone."

"He said - 'This is the free and independent soul'."

Some things just can't be closed.

Even though their limbs are bound, tied to the operating table, and soaked in countless black mud, some souls are white from beginning to end.

In fact, Xiao Li did not die the day he was on the operating table.

As early as the day she was found to be qualified, as early as the day she insisted on pure goodness-she was dying day by day.

Su Mingan hugged her like angel's wings closing her. Her blood drenched him all over, and the flesh began to dissipate little by little, until she gradually reduced to the bones on the wheelchair—until the bones also began to dissipate.

Ten-year-old Su Wensheng stumbled out of the safe house and saw her gradually disappearing.

The wheelchair was empty, and no one blinked clear eyes and made a promise to him to live.

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[On February 9th, the experimental subject "Xiaoli" transplanted a kidney, and the operation was successful. 】

[On February 11th, the experimental subject "Xiaoli" was transplanted with a liver, and the operation was successful. 】

[On February 12th, the experimental subject "Xiaoli" had a heart transplant, and the operation was successful. Next, we will carry out heterogeneous transformation on her, may the gods bless us. 】

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[On x, x, the weather is unknown. 】

[After waking up from the operating table, I have been very confused. Everything seems different. 】

【Blood-colored tentacles grew from behind me, piercing the adults. The adults lost their breath and fell to the ground covered in blood. I tried to talk to them, but no one answered me. 】

[My mind is also very confused, the way of thinking is very abnormal, and I can't think of anything. Should I be called "Alien" now? 】

[Anyway, I want to rescue everyone. 】

【I immediately went to Xiaowen's room and found that he was no longer there. 】

[Did he be rescued? That's okay... I'm too ugly to see him like this. 】

[I went to the children's room, but the children were gone, the ward was empty, only scalpels and cold organ donation materials. 】

【Where did they go? Was it rescued too? 】

【I came to the street and suddenly realized—ah, that’s great, children, aren’t they all here? 】

【I happily walked forward and hugged them. 】

[Thousands of hundreds of sacks on the street—all of them. 】

[Fingers, arms, skin, bruised and hypoxic bodies, mutilated bodies, there are so many of them—so many, so many that it dazzles me, but fortunately, they are all here. Although they are not breathing, they are here. 】

【I hugged them with a smile, kissed the back of their livid hands, and hugged them. Only, they couldn't respond to me. 】

【Ah—why did they become so cold? 】

【Them in the sack, why did they get into the sack? 】

[The scalpel wounds on their bodies, their bodies without organs—who did it? 】

[I thought hard and couldn't get an answer. But I have a vague feeling... that their older kind killed them. 】

[It is human cruelty and greed. 】

【Reason is disappearing, emotions are collapsing—I took the beautiful manjushahua behind me and walked forward step by step until those screaming adults also lay down, and they bloomed beautiful red flowers. 】

[In addition to the sacks, there are bright red flowers everywhere in the city. 】

【I was lying in the flowers, my mind was gradually blurred. At this time, I was thinking—I seemed to have promised a person, a promise... I want to go home with him. 】

[This feeling actually made me feel hopeless and painful——but I was obviously laughing. 】

[Why... am I so sad? 】

[Who is the agreement with? 】

【who is it? 】

【Small……】

【Small? 】

【…】

[But that name was forgotten by me along with the flow of blood and the flickering of the operating lights. All the memories seem to be gradually forgotten by me. 】

【Who am I? 】

【I am……】

【…】

[...I can't remember anything. 】

[There are more and more tentacles behind me. At the last moment when my sanity completely disappeared, I seemed to think of a sentence. It’s so strange. I obviously don’t know why this sentence appeared in my mind, and why it suddenly gave me such a big shock. The touch, what situation does it appear, and who is the promise between me and someone. 】

【—Tomato tastes sour and sweet, and I will eat it together in the future. (smile)]

【What does it mean? 】

[Who... who made me remember this sentence? 】

【Who the hell did I... make a...promise with...? 】

[Hey, it's strange. 】

[It's so strange, so strange. 】

【…】

[Why... am I... crying? 】

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"Ding dong!"

【Reach the first tower·TE·"Tomato Promise"】

【(Tomato's promise): "...Xiaowen?"】

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[Military History Document No. T-5104. 】

[On February 14, 818, the experimental body Xiaoli killed 1,448 researchers in the experimental city due to mutation, which attracted the attention of the military. The military immediately led troops to exterminate it, and killed the alien Xiaoli on the evening of February 14. 】

[This matter will be sealed, the artificial qualified person plan will be shelved, and the experimental city will enter a state of desertion. 】

[Notes on the "alien" Xiaoli: This alien had completely lost his mind at the time, but he seemed to retain certain emotions for the vegetable "tomato". At that time, the battle was fierce. When we tested her with various foods, she only let us kill her successfully by staring at the tomato for a few seconds. 】

[She kept calling "Xiaowen" repeatedly before she died, and we are still studying the meaning of this word. 】

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[The first tower · 818 years (nine years ago) · backtracking completed. 】

[History has been included in "Heart Blood (Red Level)", which can be reviewed at any time. 】

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