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Chapter 247 [Ark drifting in the lonely sea]

Li Changye's performance of killing the enemy just now is still lingering in people's hearts.

The fear of this moment can still restrain people for a moment.

So no one speaks for the time being.

The drunkards also looked at Li Changye with concern.

Finally, the first sound in the crowd appeared, as if a crack was opened to the silent high wall.

"Mr. Li Changye has adopted many children..."

The slight voice seemed to say nothing, and it seemed to say nothing.

I have adopted a lot, and one less is just one less.

When interests arise, people don't mind swinging their butcher's knife towards their leaders.

But there was not only one voice in the crowd. Someone stood up on the other side. He was a passerby whom Li Changye met when he was racing towards here tonight. The sound of not being allowed to kneel deeply imprinted into his mind.

"Actually, I have been here for a long time and there is no need to go out. After going out, I have to face the chaotic world. I might as well stay here and stand forever."

He respects Li Changye very much and says that even if he can't go out, he will definitely support him.

After two sounds, the place fell into silence again.

People implicitly expressed their thoughts, but they did not say them directly, but the crowd was divided into two factions.

Li Changye looked at them with a smile, and the world seemed to return to silence in his ears.

“No need.”

Li Changye's voice echoed quietly in the crowd, and people turned their heads and looked at him. He took out the crystal bottle that Ming gave him. Li Changye had guessed it before, and this was probably the spring of Bu Lao.

The drunk man suddenly grabbed Li Changye's hand and said, "Don't!"

"I'll do it, an old thing like me is no longer saved. There is still a little hope for a young man like you." The drunkard smiled freely.

"Of course my own child has to take responsibility." Li Changye slowly broke away the drunk man's hand, "I'm glad to be a drinker with you for three years, but do you still remember what I said?"

"The sense of mission is the greatest shackle. People are imprisoned because of their sense of mission and are also free because of their sense of mission."

"It is better to be able to sacrifice for my family than to die alone in the sea of ​​serpents. My life should have been gone three years ago."

"And I am extremely free now."

Li Changye picked up the crystal bottle and drank it all in a surprise gaze among the crowd, just as relaxed as drinking with the drunkards.

"etc!"

"No! We must have other solutions!"

"I'm finally going to be free haha..."

The crowd suddenly became a mess.

There are those who lament for it, those who panic, those who are happy and praise it, and those who are confused by the loss of the leader.

...

In front of the stone wall.

Ming suddenly felt a little proud when he looked at this line of words.

He wanted to say to others: "Look! Look at these words! This is me...father, can you say father?" Ming was confused for a moment and felt that the title of uncle was the most easy to call.

The meaning of those two words is too profound, so Ming was embarrassed to say it. However, this was just a small amount of young self-esteem, which made me unable to say it for a long time.

There is no one here in the stone wall, so Ming can express his heart happily.

The uncle is very similar to him and has the same courage to take responsibility.

Just like when I was quietly beaten to exchange for food for other friends.

Ming always felt that some of the characteristics of himself and the uncle were the same, but the uncle always could do better and always satisfy everyone.

He admires the uncle very much, even though the two of them always talk awkwardly.

"It's time to end?"

Ming looked quietly in the direction of the imperial city, and he felt that the people there seemed to be restless.

Ming never doubted whether the uncle could do this, because the uncle never broke his promise to them.

"boom!"

It was not his illusion, but the crowd really came out of the imperial city.

The leader was the drunkards and others he knew.

But after looking around, I didn't see Uncle Li Changye.

Ming hurriedly stepped forward to stop the drunkard and asked, "Where is the uncle?"

Among the endless crowds, Ming and the drunkards diverted them in the middle of the crowd like hard rocks under a waterfall.

Ming keenly noticed that this was not their diversion of the crowd.

Instead, people seemed to recognize him and voluntarily made way for Ming. Everyone's eyes at Ming contained complex emotions.

What is that?

Apologies? Respect? Or something else?

These emotional gazes fell on Ming, making him feel more and more uneasy.

The drunk man didn't answer him, but just pulled him, wanting him to leave together quickly.

Ming immediately broke free from the drunk man and ran towards the imperial city in a hurry.

The more you run, the fewer people will be, but equally, everyone who meets him will automatically make way.

"Bang!"

After finally passing through the crowd, Ming came to the center of the imperial city, where heavy snow and corpses were everywhere.

Red and white filled Ming's eyes in an instant.

Between this red and white, countless twisted tentacles are flying on a person, as if absorbing his life.

Ming is not unfamiliar with this scene, because he has seen many people from the Wu family die like this.

This is a manifestation of absorbing the indescribable curse into the body.

That is comparable to the pain of swimming through the sea of ​​desire.

"How did you become like this?"

"How is my new look? Is it cool?" Li Changye bit his back teeth and endured the pain and quipped with Ming.

People have been driven away by him, but they didn't expect to come here tomorrow.

Ming's tears had already soaked his eyes.

"Didn't it mean that it's enough to catch Wu Neng?"

"There is no way... there will always be something in life that you can't control."

"But you promised me, you never broke your promise!"

"Of course! I never broke my promise...uh!" A tentacle forced through Li Changye's flesh and blood, and the severe pain filled Li Changye's mind in an instant.

“…but there are always exceptions, kid.”

Li Changye's body has been gradually plundered by tentacles, and the soul on his body has gradually wandered out of his body.

"No! No! I don't want to go out! Come back soon!"

Ming didn't care about those tentacles. He wanted to capture Li Changye's wandering soul as if he was crazy.

But no matter what, he couldn't catch it.

Li Changye's soul gradually turned into an ark and slowly swam in the air towards the sea of ​​desire.

"Wait, wait for me!"

Ming raised his head, looked at the ark, and kept running in the direction of the ship.

Just like the destiny of fate, perhaps Li Changye's still remaining subconscious, the ark slowly sailed towards the direction of the wooden house.

In the direction of the wooden house, countless people have been waiting here. They are waiting for the freedom that the pioneers have exchanged for their lives.

Ming was breathing heavily, and he couldn't run away from the ship and could only watch him sail into the sea of ​​desire.

Ming Dai stared at the ark that was docked in the sea of ​​desire. The scene that he had dreamed countless times when he was a child was truly presented to him.
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