Melted City - Chapter 95

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Ning Gu originally wanted to go to the old shopping mall immediately to see the nails, but heard that many people are looking for the savior who will lead them to “find the exit” and rebirth in Manchuria. He squatted in the Valley of Lost Way and dared not pass.

“Be later,” Ning Gu sighed, “It feels too scary.”

“I can drive a01 to take you there,” Lian Chuan said, “walk in the air from a place with few people.”

“No, Lei Yu just said, now that energy is scarce, we need to protect the life of the main city and rebuild it,” Ning Gu said, “Don’t just waste it.”

“Send the savior to see friends,” Lian Chuan said, “how can it be called a waste.”

Ning Gu raised his head and looked at him: “On purpose, right?”

Lian Chuan smiled and squatted next to him: “Go later, the daylight will be off in two hours. Everyone has settled in almost the same way. Today I will definitely rest early and I will be tired.”

“Yeah.” Ning Gu held his chin and looked at the direction of the main city. “You said, what will happen to the main city next? There are many things to do. Cleaning up the city is only the first step.”

“That’s the business of Chief Su and Chen Fei,” Lian Chuan said. “They know the main city well and know how to restore it and how to maintain it.”

“Will it be like before?” Ning Gu said, “Various experiments, various…After all, there is only one Betelgeuse. Will they continue to want to make a second and third?”

“Who knows,” Lian Chuan said, “people are always greedy. Chen Fei and Su and their generation may have seen more and their ideas and choices will change. For the next generation, one day we will experience it. These will become a vague memory, what would people think at that time, who knows?”

A few little bats leaped back and ran back: “Want to watch the fun!”

“What’s the excitement?” A group of travelers who helped clean up in Lost Way Valley immediately became interested.

Travelers are probably the most dynamic perpetual motion machine in the world, and they are curious about everything at any time.

“The light thorn will be lighted up again,” said the little bat, “symbolizes the rebirth, and said that in a few days we will engrave this destruction on the light thorn, and the hero’s name.

A group of travelers and bats went to the light thorn.

While everyone went to Guangspur to watch the excitement, Ninggu and Lianchuan entered the main city and went to the old shopping mall. There are still many areas on the road that have not been cleaned up. A large amount of black iron cannot be cleaned by humans. The main city now has limited machinery that can be repaired. Just cleaning this matter cannot be done in a few days.

But it doesn’t matter, there is time now.

There is a long, long time.

The travelers’ bases in Area C are almost sorted out. Several shopping malls are on the ground and underground, and there are vacant shops in the old business district. Many half-collapsed houses have been simply repaired and people have already moved in.

For travelers, such a house is much more comfortable than their house in a ghost town, and there is no need to worry about being blown away.

“I want to find one too,” Ning Gu was a little excited, and walked into a room to take a look, “This is a big one.”

“Yeah.” Lian Chuan followed in, “it’s because it collapsed and it looked big.”

“It’s bigger than my hut in the ghost town.” Ning Gu walked around the house. The things in the house had already been robbed by the refugees in the chaos, and there were no chair legs left.

“I can live in my dormitory.” Lian Chuan said.

“Are you not with me?” Ning Gu turned to look at him, “You want to live in the dormitory? You are not a member of the cleaning team anymore, you are just a former hyena who was expelled to the ghost town. You can still return to the cleaning team. dorm room?”

Lian Chuan was silent and waited for him to finish talking. It took another two seconds before he spoke: “I mean for the time being, you can live with me in the dormitory of the cleaning team, where the facilities are still there.”

“Oh.” Ning Gu returned to his senses, “Why is it temporary?”

“Aren’t you going to see at the end of the world,” Lian Chuan said, “but it’s fine if you change your mind.”

“I’m going,” Ning Gu walked out of the hut and walked to the old shopping mall. “I…I guess not used to staying in the main city.”

“Yeah.” Lian Chuan followed him.

There are still some travelers in the old shopping mall who haven’t gone to the light thorn to join in the fun, and are counting the supplies.

When Ning Gu came in, Sister Qi screamed: “Ning Gu”

The screaming noise from all around immediately rang, and Ning Gu instantly felt like he was back in the ghost town.

Sister Qi jumped out from a group of travelers and hugged him, slapped him on the face, “Let me see, it’s still the same, not changed at all!”

“Keep it light.” Ning Gu covered his face, “Where is the nail? I want to see him.”

“In the upper room,” Sister Qi still patted his face happily, and then patted him **** the shoulder and arm several times, “I moved him up as soon as I cleaned it up.”

Just as Ning Gu was about to walk up the stairs, Sister Qi’s hand stretched out in front of Lian Chuan again: “Little speaker.”

Lian Chuan wanted to hide, but hesitated for a while and still held on.

Fortunately, sister Qi still has some scruples about the first hyena horn in the main city, and she is not as familiar with Ning Gu, but patted his arm twice: “Thanks, take a good rest these two days.”

“Yeah.” Lian Chuan replied.

Amidst the unbridled cheers and screams of the travelers, Ning Gu and Lian Chuan quickly ran up the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor is relatively quiet, only some travelers with minor injuries are resting, and the old eighth uncle and a few travelers with healing ability.

“Come.” The old eighth uncle knew what he was here when he saw Ning Gu, and waved at him, “Here is the nail.”

In a cleaned hut, there were several layers of mats on the floor, and the nails lay quietly.

Ning Gu squatted next to him, reached out and touched the nail forehead, pulled the hair off his forehead, and flicked it with his fingers: “Nail, long time no see, do you miss me.”

“If he wakes up, he might cry when he sees you,” the old eighth uncle said.

Ning Gu didn’t speak, the light from his fingertips glowed, slowly wrapping the nails.

“Can it be useful,” he whispered, “e’s ability has been withdrawn, why didn’t he wake up?”

“The puppets started from the day they were made,” the old eighth uncle stood behind him, “I never thought about waking up. They are going to fight to death.”

“Like e.” Ning Gu said.

“Well,” the old eighth uncle sighed, “Nine Wings may have a way, but the Valley of Lost Way may affect him.”

If it weren’t for the inconvenience now, and Nine Wing had also been injured, Ning Gu would have carried the nail to the Valley of Lost Way.

After wrapping the nails into a golden human-shaped dumpling, he left the old mall with Lian Chuan.

When I walked to the street, the light thorn went out.

There was silence all around.

Then the light thorn lights up again, and Lian Chuan hears cheers from afar.

Although it was far away, he could almost only hear a general idea, but he could still hear the hysteria in the cheers.

Weeping hysterically, laughing hysterically, yelling and screaming hysterically, all the rest of their lives released their hysterical joy at this moment.

Family members who died, companions who were never seen again, everyone who died in the fire.

The grief was released hysterically at this moment.

Ning Gu was a little empty. He had been tense all the time. Every minute and every second, he was worried that he would lose everything he wanted to keep and that he would never see Lian Chuan again… He turned his head and looked at Lian Chuan. At a glance.

Now everything suddenly ended like this, and he suddenly felt a little dazed.

“Where to go?” Lian Chuan asked him.

“I don’t know,” Ning Gu said, “Do you know where there are paper and pens.”

Lian Chuan watched him silently.

“What’s wrong?” Ning Gu asked.

“Do you want to paint?” Lian Chuan asked.

“I don’t know,” Ning Gu said, “Anyway, there is more time now, I want to keep something.”

“Paper won’t last long, it’s too easy to break.” Lian Chuan said.

“Then I want to write down my affairs,” Ning Gu said, “what should I do?”

“Go to my dormitory,” Lian Chuan said, “there are recording equipment, you can write and paint as you like, and it can be stored in the system.”

“Isn’t there in the system?” Ning Gu asked, “I can’t believe in the system.”

“Engraved in the Valley of Lost Way.” Lian Chuan said.

The wings of Nine Wings have been taken down and disassembled into small pieces of raw materials. He is drawing the design of the new wings in the air with his fingertips.

“What is the meaning of this painting of air?” Ning Gu looked at the fleeting cold light dragging a short tail in the air.

“The meaning is that you two go away don’t bother me.” Jiuyi said.

“I’ve said about the nails. I will bring him here after Lost Way Valley returns to order,” Ning Gu said, “you think of a solution.”

“You don’t have to wait for order to be restored, there is a fart order in Lost Way Valley,” said Jiuyi. “The Lost Way Valley is only my tyranny|politics.”

“Then wait for you to start tyranny|, think of a way.” Lian Chuan said.

“I have been violent|politics never stopped!” Jiuyi yelled, “I have always been violent!”

“Then now.” Lian Chuan said.

“Why are you as annoying as Ning Gu?” Jiuyi said, “You couldn’t get a hiccup before.”

“It’s settled.” Lian Chuan said.

“Let the traveler get him over and put him in the chanting hole. It might be useful, but I’m not sure.” Jiuyi squatted back on his black iron pier, “Say, what else is there. ”

“I want to leave some information in Lost Way Valley.” Ning Gu said.

“What information,” said Jiuyi, “pee? Lost Way Valley prohibits urination and defecation anywhere.”

“Where can I keep things forever in Lost Way Valley?” Ning Gu asked.

“Save what?” Jiuyi asked.

“Ufe and urine.” Ning Gu said.

“Do you want to try tyranny|politics!” Jiuyi roared violently.

“…I’m waiting for you outside.” Lian Chuan turned and walked out.

The boss had been near Lost Way Valley recently, and Lian Chuan walked out of the cave and saw it lying in a small cave dozing off.

“Boss.” Lian Chuan walked in and squatted next to it.

The boss opened his eyes and put his tail around his ankle.

“I will be away in a few days,” Lian Chuan said, “I don’t know how long it will be.”

The boss sat up and sniffed in his hand.

“Ning Gu wants to go out and have a look,” Lian Chuan said, “I will go with him…maybe there is nothing beautiful in this world, it’s just a main city, but I still want to see it.”

The boss sprayed a jet in his nose. “Don’t worry,” Lian Chuan said, “I still keep the paws you gave me. It’s a talisman.”

The boss shook his ears.

Lian Chuan hesitated, stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of its ear, and stroked the hair on the tip of its ear again.

The boss looked at him.

“Ning Gu asked me if I ever touched the little tugging on the tip of the boss’ ears,” Lian Chuan said, “I really don’t remember if I touched it, and I didn’t expect him to ask me about it.”

The boss lay back on the ground, yawned, and pushed his paw on his leg.

“I didn’t say goodbye to you,” Lian Chuan said, “just say.”

“Lian Chuan!” Ning Gu yelled from outside.

The boss let out a series of snorting noises from his nose.

“Here.” Lian Chuan stood up and walked outside the cave.

“I thought you…” Ning Gu was obviously relieved when he saw him, “Jiuyi asked us to go to the coffin. He said that it is not in our world or in our time.”

“Well,” Lian Chuan nodded, “I think it’s only there.”

Ning Gu stretched out and took Lian Chuan’s hand as he went to the fat 8-shaped hole.

“Can’t lose it.” Lian Chuan said.

“Do you care about me?” Ning Gu glanced at him.

“Have you decided what to paint and write?” Lian Chuan asked.

“No,” Ning Gu said, “think again when you get there.”

“How do you paint and write?” Lian Chuan asked again.

“I don’t know!” Ning Gu shouted.

“Don’t learn from Jiuyi.” Lian Chuan said.

“You paint and you write,” Ning Gu said, “just do what I said.”

“Yeah.” Lian Chuan smiled.

This cave hidden deep in the Valley of Lost Way, after such a great war, remains the same without any change.

It was still the same place, the dark void still invisible, and the blue sky and white clouds on that side could still be seen.

Ning Gu looked up for a while, then raised his hand.

A small golden ball of light came out from the fingertips, flew out of the opening, floated into the darkness, and then hovered in the air, motionless as if frozen.

At this moment, it seemed that this small ball of light was drawn out of their world, and there was a long distance.

Ning Gu stared at the ball of light for a long time, before turning his head back: “You seem to be unable to write for me?”

“Yes,” Lian Chuan raised his hand and grabbed his hand. “Let’s talk, what to write?”

“Hello, my name is Ning Gu,” Ning Gu’s fingertips glowed with golden light, like a stream flowing in the sun. As Lian Chuan’s hand was slowly moving, he drew a handwriting, “I The person next to him is called Lian Chuan.”

I don’t know why I wrote these things, and I don’t know who will see these things in the future or before. I just want to remember them.

We have retained our world, we have not destroyed it.

I don’t know how it all started, and I don’t know if it ends, but we are still there.

Some people fight, some die, but we are still there, we can cry, laugh, sad, scared, happy, sad, no matter what happens, we are still there.

We will always be.

“Draw me.” Ning Gu looked at the golden row of words in the dark.

Lian Chuan’s hand did not move.

“Quickly,” Ning Gu said, “draw me.”

“Do you think I can do everything?” Lian Chuan said.

“Don’t you know how to paint?” Ning Gu glanced at him, “Then when you were in the ghost town, what confidence did you have to laugh at the city mark I drew?”

“I can’t paint, doesn’t mean I can’t laugh at you.” Lian Chuan said.

“What to do then,” Ning Gu raised his hand, “I also want to draw the two of us below.”

“…If you don’t mind,” Lian Chuan said, “I will try.”

“I don’t mind.” Ning Gu said, “I won’t laugh at you.”

Lian Chuan took his hand and drew a circle under the golden words in the dark.

“What is this?” Ning Gu asked.

“Your head.” Lian Chuan said, and took his hand again, and drew a vertical line under the circle, “Your body.”

Ning Gu was silent.

Then Lian Chuan drew four small lines on each side of the vertical line.

“My arms and legs.” Ning Gu said.

“Yes.” Lian Chuan said as he took his hand and drew exactly the same next to him, “This is me.”

“Can I take it back?” Ning Gu said.

“Recover what.” Lian Chuan asked.

“I don’t laugh at your words.” Ning Gu said.

“No, it’s late.” Lian Chuan said.

“There must be a little difference between us? Who can tell which is me and which is you?” Ning Gu was speechless.

Lian Chuan moved his hand and wrote “Ninggu” and “Lianchuan” under the two “portraits”.

“This can be distinguished.” Lian Chuan said.

“If this thing is affected by other worlds, other saviors, other bugs, or whatever,” Ning Gu said, “When they see it, will you feel that people in our world…look…somewhat… child……”

“We know it ourselves.” Lian Chuan said, “what else to paint?”

“…Don’t draw anymore,” Ning Gu said, “Do you have anything to write?”

“No.” Lian Chuan released his hand.

“Wait,” Ning Gu pulled his hand over again, “Just write something, I don’t want to be the only one speaking here.”

“Okay.” Lian Chuan thought for a while, grabbed his hand, and wrote another sentence under a few lines.

The world is not over yet to be continued.