"I hope the young master can understand that although parting in life and death is the greatest sorrow in the world, everyone will experience it. There will inevitably be regrets and helpless things in life, but life will not stop here, and I hope he will not decadent." Noyce said in a low voice, his eyes blue.
Kaki nodded. "The pain in the prison didn't bring him down. He shouldn't be defeated."
Noyes said bitterly: "for a weak willed person, he is easy to be crushed by external pressure. But a man of firm will like the young master will only make him stronger if he can't kill him, but he is the only one who can destroy him."
Cage was silent and looked at the closed door, speechless.
In the room, helissa sat quietly on the chair. On the carpet in front of her feet, there was a dirty figure with scattered hair. It was dudean. In a short period of seven days, however, there was a lot of husk on his mouth. He looked up with a bit of sadness in his eyes. He put his hand on her knee and felt the smooth but cold The knee, the heart has a trace of pain.
Although he didn't hold much hope that he could find a way to cure the walking corpse from the experiments of the Magic Research Institute. After all, if such a method existed, the Institute would have used it for a long time. This is definitely a good thing for human beings, but the Magic Research Institute did not use it, so he had a deep understanding. However, he still holds a hope that even if there is no formed treatment method, he can at least find some development direction and eyebrows, or stimulate himself to explore methods.
But none of them.
All the experiments ended in failure.
And these experiments are very complete, even if he is asked to do it, it is difficult to do better.
Is it really hopeless?
He looked at her and asked himself repeatedly.
Although he didn't want to think about it or admit it, a trace of reason in his heart told him how far away and irreversible the boundary between life and death was! Even the world's richest man in the old age couldn't buy his life from death!
He knew more about hellisha than anyone else, but he didn't want to think about it or believe it. However, he always knew it in his heart. He even hated that he knew too much. If he could be as ignorant and superstitious as the people of this era, he might be able to continue to cherish hope.
If he could make her live, he would rather believe in God.
Even willing to pray.
These experimental data from the Magic Research Institute made him admit the reality.
I really can't come back.
He thought of the girl's playful smile when he met her for the first time, her noble and cold appearance when she met again later, and the weak appearance of leaning against each other in the ice caves in the wasteland. If time could go against the current, how he hoped that he could return to the ice barrier, which was the warmest place in his memory!
However, time will not reverse the current, just as the same person can not be reborn after death.
It's irreversible, and you have to adapt yourself.
But how painful it is to adapt to the loss?
In the process of adaptation, time will not accelerate, still flow slowly, as if everything has nothing to do with it.
Dudean looked up at her face, that beautiful, like frozen never fade face, let him feel like crying, but can not cry out, it seems that all the tears, already streamed.
His eyes slowly emptied, came close to her knees, and put his head on her legs.
I don't know how long ago, he felt a soft palm on his hair, which was gently stroked. The comfortable feeling made him intoxicated and unwilling to open his eyes. Then he heard a soft voice, which came gently over his head, "cool on the ground, get up."
This familiar voice, familiar tone, his heart trembled, slowly opened his eyes, looked up at her, but saw that herisa was still the same as before, and looked at her hands again, it was still the posture that had been dropped on both sides before, as if all were illusions.
Then he saw some blur in front of him. He raised his hand and wiped it. His face was wet and full of tears.
He laughed and laughed, and suddenly hugged her leg and began to cry like a child.
He cried so sad and hoarse that he could not help thinking, would she see her sad appearance and comfort herself like in a dream?
The thought made him cry. He looked up at herisa and saw the same indifferent expression. There was no change. He could never go back to the past.
A long time, a long time.
Dudean slowly calmed down. He slowly got up from the ground, sat down beside herisa, and looked around the empty room, which was extremely luxurious. Looking at it, he suddenly thought that human beings in this world could evolve to the level of pioneers, which completely broke the cognitive view of the old people. Why should he pay attention to those places in the old times What about "rational world view"?
What is reason?Is it rational to use things without emotion?
Or is it rational to judge according to the basic cognition of world outlook?
If so, since there are such things as walking corpses, and those invaders appear, why do they have to follow the world outlook of human beings on earth?
He thought of what he had said to richelius. No one could prove the existence of God. Therefore, no one could deny the existence of God.
In this case, no one can prove the existence of the soul, so no one can deny the existence of the soul!
In this world, if you tell them that there are airplanes, no one will believe that technology will always break the original world outlook. In this case, when technology has developed to a higher level, why can't the dead be revived?
The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. At the same time, he felt a strong drive in his body, and he wanted to have a big fight right away. He said to hellisha: "even if everyone's experiment fails, I will succeed! I will surely bring you back! "
Helesha was silent.
Dudean looked at her deeply for a moment. Then he stood up and pushed the torn experimental data off his desk. He glanced at the door and saw Noyce and cage outside. At the moment, they were talking in a low voice, but he could hear clearly. He said, "you two, come in."
Noyce and cage were startled at the sudden sound coming from the room. Then, they were very surprised. They immediately pushed the door open and saw the room in a mess, with books scattered on the ground. Noyce took a look, lifted his feet and fell down from the gap between the books. He took a look at helisa, who was sitting in the chair next to him, and then looked at dudean, but found that it was short I haven't seen you for seven days. I almost can't recognize dudean in front of me.
Kaki also had the same feeling. Although the growth rate of human body was very small, they felt that dudean was completely different from before. Although his appearance changed not only, his temperament seemed to change. If we had to describe it, the former dudean gave them the feeling of a resourceful and resourceful youth, but at this moment, he was like A king who overlooks the world seems to have no fear.
"Young master?" Noyce called carefully.
Dudean looked at him with a gentle manner and said, "why, I yelled at you for a while, but now I'm afraid of me?"
Noyce was a little surprised. He didn't expect that dudean would make fun of him. He responded and said, "no, no, how can I be angry with the young master. It's because I'm not sensible and rashly disturb the young master."
"You're worried. I'm fine." "Don't you say that you prepared a big meal for me outside? It happens that I'm hungry now. Oh, send someone to tidy up here. Don't throw away those broken books. I'm still useful."
Noyce and khaki looked at each other and nodded in reply.
Dudean stepped out of the room and followed Noyce to the restaurant for dinner. He had not eaten for seven days. He was really hungry.
At the same time, he thought about the poisoning last time. While eating, he asked, "did the distant relatives of the worker catch him last time?"
Noyce stood aside with his hands down. Hearing the speech, he immediately replied, "young master, the man's distant relatives have been found, but when he found them, he had already died. It seems that he committed suicide."
Dudean said, not surprisingly, "is there any clue to the follow-up of this matter?"
Noyce looked embarrassed and said, "not yet. I've sent someone to get in touch with this man in recent months, but I haven't left any clues."
"So it's over at this point?"
“…… Yes, yes Noyce's answer was somewhat inarticulate.
Dudean gulped down a spoonful of soup and said vaguely: "this matter should be put aside for the time being. It is difficult to find them out. Fortunately, these people are not smart enough. They did not take this opportunity to deliberately leave clues to mislead us. Otherwise, we will become weapons in their hands."
Seeing that dudean didn't seem to take this matter seriously, Noyce was quite different from his previous attitude. He couldn't help but wonder, "young master, is this the end of the matter?"
"That's the only way."
Noyce was stunned. He was not angry. "These people almost hurt the young master. We will suffer from this dumb loss?"
"We are already in this position. Isn't it normal for us to eat something dumb?" Dudean comforted him: "you should pay what you get. In the future, you should be careful. If they fail this time, they will continue next time. As long as you are careful, sooner or later, they will take the initiative to send them to the door."
Noyce bit his teeth and felt guilty and remorse in his heart. He said, "young master, I will be more careful next time. I will never let them succeed again."
"Well." Dudean nodded and took his attitude seriously. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "in order to punish you, from today on, you have to follow me to learn how to drink liquor. I won't stop drinking because of these villains!"
Noyce opened his mouth slightly, but could not refute it.
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