Chapter 40 Interstellar Death Reality Show (Twenty-three)

Qi Leren in front of the screen felt chill all over, and the constant temperature service could not resist the chill that poured into his heart.

The "Qilerren" in the game knows "Passy Man A", but Qi Leren doesn't remember that "Passy Man A" has seen "Qilerren". Has the archive changed, or has the entire game changed?

Qi Leren stared at the "Qiler" on the screen. "Qiler" had already ignored the existence of passerby. After seeing Maria's tombstone, he walked towards Ningzhou and began a conversation that was so familiar that he was so creepy.

"She always wanted to go back." Ning Zhou said.

"Return to the Holy City?" asked "Qilu Ren" in the game.

Ning Zhou nodded: "But she can no longer go back, and she dares not go back."

"Qiler" asked him: "Do you want to go back to the Holy City to have a look?"

It was like fate. He watched the same story happen in front of him, but this time, he was a passerby. It was this unique perspective that allowed him to see many things he had not noticed before. It turned out that at that time, was he actually like this when he looked at Ning Zhou's expression?

The faint shyness and affection, when he changed his perspective, was so obvious that it could not be hidden at all. And Ning Zhou looked at him... How could those eyes that reflected the sunset reflect the sunset in the sunset hide their tenderness?

Perhaps only the two people who have a crush on each other will be so stupid that they can't see clearly when they are worried about gains and losses.

The following plot almost follows the direction of the nightmare world, except that there is an "Passenger A". The "Qilu Ren" in the game seems to be very familiar with him. Judging from the words "Qilu Ren" mentioned inadvertently, they came from the same novice village. Just when Qi Le Ren thought he had replaced Dr. Lu's role, Dr. Lu also appeared, and this time the number of people in the Holy City mission became 5.

Passerby Jia, Qi Leren, Ning Zhou, Dr. Lu, and... Su He.

The deceitful devil who hides his identity and appears in front of them as a friendly senior once again naturally joined their team.

Don’t bring Su He with you, don’t bring him with you!

But no matter how Qi Leren shouted in his heart in front of the screen, they still knew nothing about their future destiny in the game. Passerby A was just a passerby A and could not control all this. The game did not even give him any options. He could only choose to follow the established route.

Until they came to the holy city, until the nightmare of the new moon came, until...

Until the "Qiler" died.

When the passerby A, who had drunk the antidote, rushed to the former site of the Holy Secretariat with Dr. Lu, everything was over. Qi Le didn't even have to go to the Holy Secretariat on the top of the mountain, because he knew that "Qiler" had already slept in the tree tomb of the Holy Sepulchre Garden.

There was an afternoon with warm sunshine. They had a picnic here. The grass and the treetops were full of flowers. A gust of wind blew, and the blue and white petals fell down one after another. At that time, he lay in an open-air tree hole covered with green grass, taking a relaxing nap in the warm sunshine.

The past and present seem to overlap in this cutscene.

He came to the Holy Sepulchre Garden and silently looked at the "Qilairen" sleeping in the tree tomb under the night sky hanging high in the Milky Way, and Ning Zhou, who was quietly guarding the "Qilairen".

From dark to dawn.

Companionship is always short-lived, but longing can be long.

This long thought and this long farewell may end the life of this person - if he no longer wakes up.

The earth movements of the Holy City are getting more and more frequent, and finally it is time to say goodbye.

When he saw Ning Zhou, who had not recovered from his injuries, picked off seven white wild roses and removed the thorns from the stems one by one, it was as if he had broken free from the shackles in his heart one by one, and each thorn made him blood flow.

He was breaking free from the chains that bound him, but wasn't he taking off the armor that protected him?

This is his farewell to his lover and his farewell to the faith that dominated his first half of his life. From now on, he will continue to have faith in his heart, but he will no longer be accepted by his faith because he is already a rebellious believer.

When Ning Zhou put seven white roses on "Qilairen", his expression told Qileren that he had made a decision.

Qi Leren in front of the screen was sobbing that he was almost breathless. The dry and wet tears made his skin hurt. It formed a thin layer of frost. It seemed that there was a fire burning on his chest, burning him torn his heart and burning him so hard that he could not breathe.

On the day of his resurrection, he saw the withered white rose, but not the man who carefully removed every thorn, so even if it was sad, it was full of hope and sadness. He knew that they would meet again.

But when this scene he had never seen happened in front of him, he knew what a heart-wrenching pain was.

Has he experienced the pain of Ning Zhou by one tenth, one percent, and one thousandth?

But even if it is one tenth, one percent, one thousandth of pain, once he empathizes with it, it will be a torture.

When Ning Zhou had already stepped out of this Holy Sepulchre Garden and walked towards the temple at the highest point of the Holy Church, Qi Leren looked at his back; when he knelt in front of the statue of the Virgin and drew a cross on his chest, Qi Leren looked at his side; when the huge six-winged seraphimony was summoned here, integrating his power with Ning Zhou, he held the sword of judgment, and Ning Zhou also held the phantom of the sword of judgment, swung his force in the direction of the rising sun, and cut open the dead realm with one sword.

In the holy power of the sky, the golden and silver light spots and sings and music made this temple look like the kingdom of heaven on earth.

Qi Leren looked at his holy angel-like lover and couldn't help but smile proudly, even though the tears on his face had not dried up.

But such a smile only stayed on his face for a moment.

In this brilliant destruction, the holy realm was touched by the power of the demon. The darkness hidden in the abyss was about to move and quietly came to this pure land. The seraphic angel possessed by Ning Zhou was invaded by the black demonic power, gradually dissipated in shock, turned into falling feathers in the sky, and was swept towards this world that woke up from the dream in the strong wind.

The power of holy was cut off, and the red light in his eyes flashed. Ning Zhou covered his face in pain, held the sword of judgment tightly and fell to the ground.

A narration appeared on the screen, making Qi Leren feel like falling into an ice cellar:

[The Demon King and the Holy Nun's children returned to the beginning of the story, ending the regret of the Holy Nun's life. This couple, who once had like-minded and explored the mystery of the world together, ended in a tragic way. The power of destruction and the power of protection are doomed to be unable to compromise. Perhaps, when pursuing the ultimate original power, whether it is a saint or a demon, they will eventually be lost in their power and forget themselves...]

[The new power of destruction has begun to awaken. Will he repeat the same mistake? Or will that slim miracle be brewed in his body...]

Qi Leren collapsed on the chair, staring at the narrator on the screen gradually disappeared.

He felt that the world was crazy.

Otherwise, how could it treat Ning Zhou like this?

How could this gentle, kind believer who has devoted his life to fighting with the demons be descended from the demon? And the power of the demons on him is awakening...

Can Ning Zhou accept it?

Qi Leren was trembling all over, afraid that he would not have any strength.

He could not imagine how a devout believer who had just lost his lover and was expelled from the Holy See would accept this truth? If there was really God in this world, how could He add another whip mark to a scarred person?

God, he has suffered so much pain, why do you still break his back so that he cannot even preserve his last belief and pride?

Have you really loved him? Have you really loved him? Will not let believers suffer unbearable temptations, and will surely help his believers overcome these temptations. Isn’t this what is written in the Scripture?

But Qi Leren couldn't say anything. He was just a passerby. He could not say a word when he watched the tragedy happen.

The mission has come to an end. After evacuating the residents of the Holy City, watching them follow the people of the Holy See to the distant Neverland, Qi Le and others boarded the aircraft and returned to the dusk land again. Here he faced another choice: whether to follow Ning Zhou to continue the next phase of the mission, or stay in the dusk land.

There is no doubt that Qi Leren chose to follow Ning Zhou.

Ning Zhou returned to Yongwu Township. He wanted to go back to the Holy See and confess his decision to the Pope. The Qileren waited for him at the Holy See's stronghold outside Yongwu Township. This waited for three days and three nights.

The wind in the ice field is cold, and in the long extreme night, the aurora lights lit up the sky. Qi Leren stood at the highest point of the valley, looking at the vast ice and snow world in the distance, but this beautiful scenery makes people feel desperate.

He knew that Ning Zhou would come out, from the world that once protected him and imprisoned him, but the fate that was imposed on him never knew what mercy was. It guided him to another bloody world, a world that was more cruel than before.

He is such a good person, but he carries such a cruel future, a future that can destroy his will.

His life seemed to be cursed, constantly losing, losing again, until he could not lose... He lost his only relative when he was young, and lost his lover when he grew up. Even the never-ending land that was full of his soul sustenance closed the door to him, and even in that distant future, he might even lose himself.

The passerby on the screen looked at Fengxue with expressionless face, while Qi Leren outside the screen burst into tears.

When you love someone, even if he suffers a little grievance, it makes people feel so distressed that they cannot control themselves.

The longing heart can no longer be suppressed. Qi Leren wished he could fly to Ning Zhou now, give him a hug, and tell him - at least he has not lost him yet.

Three days later, Ning Zhou returned, and they once again boarded the aircraft, flew to the distant quiet sea desert, and headed to the underground Ant City.

It was dawn, and the sunlight outside the window passed through the thick glass and fell on Ning Zhou's face, who was driving the spaceship. Qi Leren looked at him quietly. He did not tell him the story of "Qiler" as if he had forgotten that he had someone he loved deeply.

It also seemed that he had neither sadness nor sadness, and he had cured himself.

This calmness is almost desperate.

On the 29th day after the end of the Holy Nun mission, Qi Leren, who had already triggered the second step of the main mission but was forced to part ways with Ning Zhou, got a system prompt:

[Teammate Ning Zhou is dead.]

PS: "We will not experience more temptation than we can bear, and God will help us overcome temptation." - 1 Corinthians.
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