Ember Gun

Chapter 591: Final scene mortal

  Chapter 591 Final scene mortal

  He followed Lorenzo, advancing on the vast ice field.

   There was intense pain all over his body, it felt like a broken bone, but there was no concept of "bones" and "pain" in his mind. All he could do was to follow his instinct and whimper.

  He can't remember many things. To be precise, there are only two things left in his mind.

   "Froggy Wilgardson."

  Frocky muttered in a low voice. He didn't know what the series of notes meant, but it was like being carved into the soul, like a spell lingering in his mind.

  A tingling sensation came again.

   Lowered his head, as he moved forward, he would gush out a lot of blood every step he took, but the person in front didn't seem to realize this. The rope connected himself to him, like a lifeline.

This feeling is quite strange. Froggy is like a newborn child. All things are brand new to him, but unfortunately, he has no chance to know all this. When he stepped into the sea of ​​silence At that time, Froky had entered the stage of death.

  No... even that when Froggy was captured by antimemetic, this stubborn Viking was already dead, and what he now survives is just a corpse with his remnant soul.

   "He" is not Frocky, but he has the stubbornness of Frocky Wilgderson. Of course, "he" himself is not aware of this. In his blank mind, there is only the only thing left.

  There is snow dust falling on the palm of the hand, melting into the scarlet.

  It's a bit cold.

what is this?

  Frocky thought, but the blank memory did not make any answer.

  No matter what kind of question is raised, the only answers that can be obtained are Frocky Wilgderson and Chart.

  "He" doesn't know what this is, but he always reacts according to his instinct, just like the only obsession in this corpse, even if he forgets everything, he must stubbornly execute it.

  In fact, sometimes, Frocky also thought about who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.

  But unfortunately, there are always weird whispers in his mind, as if thousands of ghosts are whispering to himself, torturing his consciousness.

  He had to fall down several times, but for some reason, his body moved uncontrollably, and stood up again, just like the same stubborn guy in front of him.

  Lorenzo stubbornly stepped forward, and beside him was the black angel who was about to run out of fuel.

  They had left the shelter half a day ago. In order to reach the surface from deep underground, the black angel almost used up all the paint antimony before igniting the raging flames and sending several people to the ground.

  Now the Black Angel’s engine has almost stopped and can still keep moving, thanks to the monster flesh and blood all over the metal bones, they move mechanically under Watson's control.

  Lorenzo climbed up the snow slope. He remembered the way he had come. The iron feather inserted by the black angel remained there, which was a beacon to guide them away.

Calculating carefully, they will be able to escape the influence of antimemetic in about one day. Although they will be oppressed by erosion later, the erosion now looks too much compared to this treacherous antimemetic. Approachable.

   Looking back, Lorenzo could vaguely see the towering obelisk. He is getting further and further away from the shelter.

  When he arrived on the surface, Lorenzo was frightened, for fear that Roger and Adren did not leave. In case one of them squatted over, Lorenzo’s great cause of saving would be directly strangled to death in the baby.

  Fortunately, when Lorenzo left, the battle on the surface was over.

The once sturdy ice was completely melted and turned into cold ice water. Lorenzo took a lot of effort to swim up, but the black angel could not surface due to its own weight, and could only move slowly under the water. Until it reached the edge of the circular pit, it crawled out of the water.

  Lorenzo didn’t know exactly who won or lost the battle between Roger and Adren, anyway, judging from the situation on this battlefield, these two guys were real monsters.

  Now the shelter is covered with cold water. They are like a blue lake in a circular pit. Under the sun, the iron-grey obelisks stand silently.

  Look carefully, the scenery here is much better than before. If there is no antimeme, Lorenzo would be happy to live here for a while.

  I don’t know if it was the two who left their hands in the fight, or whether this obelisk was really so strong, none of them were damaged, just like thousands of years ago, standing at the end of the world with those long-dead names.

  Lorenzo stared at them. At the end of the world, thinking of the past, he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

  Fortunately, the black angel was still standing beside him with scars, Lorenzo felt that he was not too lonely at this moment.

Watson wanted to throw the black angel at the bottom of the lake, and she would be attached to Lorenzo to move, and the overall speed of action would be greatly increased, but at Lorenzo’s insistent request, the black angel was not abandoned. It was brought out by Watson.

  Lorenzo also understands Watson’s proposal, but it may be old-fashioned or other emotions. Lorenzo is a little bit reluctant to bear the black angel, just like he reluctant to bear his beloved Winchester.

  The black angel rescued Lorenzo several times. Compared to being forgotten here and destroyed in a certain battle, it is its due destination, just like an epidemic doctor.

  "Epidemic doctor..."

  Thinking of the epidemic doctor, Lorenzo stretched out his hand, took out a Florent medicine from his pocket, and gave a shot to his neck, awakening his hazy consciousness again.

Thanks to the "sacrifice" of the epidemic doctor, although Lorenzo was very upset that he failed to hack the epidemic doctor personally, but because of the departure of the epidemic doctor, a lot of Florund's medicine was saved, which put a lot of pressure on supplies. It relieved a lot, enough to support Lorenzo out of this area affected by antimemetic.

  It seems that the journey to the end of the world is about to end, but Lorenzo's journey has not yet, and all this seems so long that there is almost no end in sight.

  But...not so bad.

  As long as all the **** things are over, there is still a lot of good time waiting for Lorenzo.

  He always fantasizes about the good life from time to time, as if these conjectures can wipe away the gloom of reality, but soon the conjectures are shattered.

  【He wants to do it, Lorenzo. 】

   Watson's voice rang in his mind, and the black angel raised his hand and pointed to the figure under the snow slope.

  I don't know when Frocky has stopped his actions. He fell on the snow, the blood on his body kept running away, staining the surrounding blood red.

   "Frocky!"

  Lorenzo exclaimed, and ran quickly, probably because of the influence of antimemetic, Lorenzo’s awareness of the surroundings was constantly being weakened, so in many cases, he did not have time to take care of Frocky.

  He tried to pick up Frocky, but he grabbed it with both hands, only touching the broken flesh and blood in one hand.

  Lorenzo was stunned in the same place, looking at the body that was constantly ruining.

  This is the limit of Froggy as a mortal. He has suffered erosion and antimemetics, and was swept by the force of defeat. As a mortal, this is all he can do.

   "Wake up!"

  Lorenzo patted the distorted face vigorously.

   "It took a lot of effort to rescue you, you can't just die like this!"

  Lorenzo was very sad.

  Actually, he doesn't know who Frocky is. After all, he is just an anonymous person dug out by Lorenzo from antimeme. His life and death are meaningless to Lorenzo.

But Lorenzo knows the power of antimemetics. He must have known Frocky, otherwise he would not come here to die with him. He may be the same as the Epidemic Doctor, an enemy who has joined him for a short time. It may be a friend who lived and died with him, but anyway... he was going to die.

  It's meaningless, die here with nothing.

  "Can you invade his [Gap]?"

   Lorenzo asked, what he hoped Yu Huasheng could find, but a response rang in his mind soon.

   [No, nothing, his mind is blank, completely erased by antimemetic. 】

  Lorenzo was lost for a while, but he didn't feel so surprised when he remembered that this power was born for the unspeakable.

  So...Froggy is dying.

  Lorenzo can't do anything.

Sitting on the snowy ground beside him, he recalled the ups and downs of the road in his mind, countless dead faces, and these sacrifices are only a small part of the huge human history, and even fragments are not even considered as fragments. .

  "I don’t know him, Watson, and I don’t know who he is, but it’s certain that this guy has stepped into this dead place with me, but unfortunately I can’t take him away."

  Lorenzo muttered to himself that he did not feel such a huge pressure when facing the truth about the Secret Guardian, nor did he witness the Epidemic Doctor falling into the dark.

  Perhaps Lorenzo’s mental pressure has already reached the threshold, but it was released at this moment.

  He looked at the sky blankly, and saved a person's Florund's potion. He can still waste a while here. It doesn't take too long, it only takes a few minutes.

   Watson did not answer, she probably didn't know how to comfort Lorenzo.

  No matter how powerful Lorenzo becomes, he still has human impurities and is bound by human nature. He will behead the powerful enemy expressionlessly, and will be awake in the night when he is tortured by nightmares.

  No matter how strong the existence is, it will feel tired, but this is a mortal, not a monster.

  【What are you going to do? 】

"I was just thinking about whether I should give him a Mass. I was the pastor, right?" Lorenzo said with some anxiety, "but I remembered that there is no such thing as God, mass or something, It’s just self-comfort."

  It seemed that he had thought of something interesting, Lorenzo couldn't help but smiled, probably thinking of the rude appearance of the Secret Keeper, rounded up, he is more or less a "god."

  There are so many devout believers in the place of Qiqiu, they pray day and night...If they knew God was like this, what kind of expression would it look like?

   Soon, the smile stiffened.

  The pressure along the way failed to make Lorenzo fall, but Froki's death made Lorenzo want to take a short rest.

  Lorenzo is indeed a little tired. If he can, he hopes to sleep well before saving the world. If he can have a full meal, it would be even better.

   He thought, a slimy hand grabbed him, and a hideous face appeared in front of him.

  "Chart."

  Froggy supported his body and handed out the wrapped chart to Lorenzo. He was covered in blood, but it was very clean and not stained with dust.

  Lorenzo was sluggish, and he never thought that this guy was not dead, and his scarlet eyes were full of unwillingness.

why? Why do you want to live so stubbornly?

  Lorenzo stretched out his hand and took the chart. Froggy’s hideous face showed an ugly smile.

   "What a great adventure... Lorenzo Holmos."

  It seems that an unwilling ghost is attached to Froki's body, speaking to Lorenzo at the end of this life.

  Lorenzo's body was completely stiff, and even Frocky fell and died completely, he didn't realize it.

   Mind relieved from the shock, Lorenzo shook him vigorously.

   "Hey! Froggy! Froggy Wilgderson!"

  No matter how hard Lorenzo tried, he still didn't respond. It seemed that Frocky was really dead this time.

Lorenzo sat blankly on the spot, his mind kept reverberating from the scene just now. He didn't know whether Frocky really remembered what he had just learned, or the words he had just learned. There were many questions in his mind. But no one answered.

  Finally he stood up, sprinkled blood, and fiery fireworks burned the decaying corpse, returning him to dust.

  Lorenzo took a step and continued to move forward.

   "Who is Frocky, you say? My friend or enemy?"

  Lorenzo questioned, he felt that there might not be an answer to this question.

  [I don’t know, there are actually many questions that don’t need answers, you just need to move forward, Lorenzo. 】

"Is that so? Also, it's like what'it' is. It seems that only the epidemic doctor knows all this now," Lorenzo sighed helplessly. "Now he is enjoying that secret exclusively, neither Know whether to envy or spurn."

  【Are you curious about ‘it’? 】

   "Maybe I was curious before...but now..."

  Lorenzo turned his head, glanced at the scorched land in the distance, and shook his head.

   "You are right. Many things are unanswered. Just remember that the problem has existed."

【Yes? 】

  "I have begun to understand the entanglement of the old man. I want to erase the mistake, but I want it to stay.

  Like Frocky Wilgderson"

  Lorenzo whispered.

Froggy Wilgudson, a meaningless guy, his death has no effect on Lorenzo, and Lorenzo will not have any psychological burden. After all, Lorenzo "does not know him." "But he also has a special meaning. Lorenzo knew that something like this had happened. He couldn't force himself to forget it, and he couldn't erase it cruelly.

   "I think...I will remember him."

  Lorenzo said, after a short pause, he said again.

   "I suddenly remembered the end of many stories."

【what happened? 】

   "Many stories have wonderful endings. Justice defeats evil, and goodness is saved... All in all, it is very lively, but I now think that the ending is calmer, which is not bad."

  The sunlight rose, and Lorenzo couldn't open his eyes.

   "In this way, on a sunny afternoon, sitting in a rocking chair to bask in the sun, gradually, everything enters eternity, and the story ends here.

  In fact, I think this is also great, it's perfect. "

  【Do you think this will be our end? 】

   "Who knows?"

  Lorenzo went on without hesitation.

He has had enough rest, there is still a long journey waiting for him, there are more battles waiting for him to fight, and what happened here, like many things in history, gradually disappeared and forgotten. .

  【Lorenzo? 】

  Under the sunshine, the figures of mortals and armors became small.

"Um?"

  【Please be sure to keep going. 】

"what happened?"

  【I want to witness all this until the end. 】

    The end of the volume is not over yet

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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