The evolution of the super god knight

Chapter 59 I, Immortal
Qilin lowered her head, and saw An Lan's eyes were dull and lifeless. Although she couldn't see if her pupils were slack because of the angle, Qilin felt that maybe maybe maybe maybe maybe...

The atmosphere has been heightened here, is An Lan really dead?
"An Lan!!!!"

Qilin broke the defense in an instant, and yelled An Lan's name sadly, even more sad than Er Qiao when Xi Sa died in "Jojo Battle Trend".

An Lan who was lying in Qilin's arms suddenly trembled, coughed twice and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I suddenly forgot the words..."

Qilin: ...

Didn't you say you can sing? You forgot the words as soon as you sang four words, which made me think you couldn't hold on all of a sudden.

Along with the accompaniment, An Lan continued to sing the next lyrics.

"Speak softly, the long road is about to go
Finally came to the sunny day
cheers
Like a red sun sending out golden arrows..."

Just after singing these four lines, An Lan's voice stopped abruptly.

It's just that because of the sudden jam just now, this time Qilin was obviously prepared, she hugged An Lan and smiled and said, "Did you suddenly forget your words again?

He also said that he likes "The True Colors of a Hero" and Chow Yun-fat, and he couldn't even sing the theme song "Love in the Past".

If you really don't know how to sing, you can just play the song directly, and you can't see the lyrics for pure accompaniment. "

An Lan didn't reply.

Qi Lin instinctively felt that something was wrong. According to An Lan's habit, at this time, she must have interrupted to say something coquettish. It was not his style to keep quiet.

Qilin looked down again, only to realize that An Lan had closed her eyes before she knew it, and the cigarette in her mouth had accumulated a long piece of soot.

If someone was smoking, the shredded tobacco at the front of the cigarette would burst into flames regularly, but the smoke in An Lan's mouth did not.

Qilin couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it, she still forced her smile and said, "By the way, your Cantonese is really bad.

You can speak English, Japanese and Italian very well, but why does it sound like a construction site when you speak Cantonese?

But not to mention, it’s not the inland people in the Guangdong and Guangxi regions who speak Cantonese, it really is your taste, and it’s more obvious if you don’t understand it. "

An Lan still didn't answer.

Qilin was silent for a long time this time, and her heart, which had been broken several times by An Lan, was on the verge of collapse again. It seemed that this kind of sudden death without making a sound was more realistic.

Is it...

While Qilin was thinking wildly, An Lan, who was dozing off because she was too tired, suddenly opened her eyes again, listened to the accompaniment and continued to sing "Love in the Past".

"Looking at the warmth in your eyes has been electrified
In my heart, the previous dream has not changed at all
Today I try to stand shoulder to shoulder with you again
The love of the year is fresh again

I really can't sing anymore. "

The lyrics of many songs are actually repeating the verse and the chorus twice. Just remember the first half, because the lyrics of the second half have not changed at all.

"Love in the Past" is different, the lyrics in the second half are slightly different, An Lan really doesn't remember.

Qilin was a little speechless, and complained in shock: "You almost scared me to death, but you closed your eyes all of a sudden, I thought you were dead."

"How could I possibly die?"

An Lan smiled and said: "I am the prince of the blood clan, if I die, there will be no proof that the blood clan ever existed in this universe.

I can't die, I won't die, never will. "

The lifeless An Lan suddenly came back to life, her heart beating stronger and her breathing more and more steady.

Qilin, who was holding An Lan in her arms, could also feel this change, and vaguely understood that An Lan would indeed not die, at least not this time.

"How could someone not die?"

Qi Lin hugged An Lan, and asked quite concerned: "By the way, what is the belief that supports you to live?"

Is it love, is it a dream, or what?
Qilin is eager to know the answer to this question.

"Do people need a reason to live?"

An Lan asked back, and said, "I just want to live.

Not for anyone or anything, just simply want to live, want to be carefree, want to be free and wonderful, this is the instinct of biology. "

People without love and without dreams are like this.

Qilin was a little disappointed. This was not the answer she wanted to hear, but she could vaguely feel that An Lan was telling the truth.

Although it seems that he can get along with anyone very harmoniously, he is such a person in his bones, and has never valued everything other than himself.

"It's painful."

Qi Lin hugged An Lan, and said softly: "I remember Oda Nobunaga's deadly poem said:
50 years of human life, compared with the long-term of heaven and earth, is like a dream and an illusion; how can those who live once live forever?
In just a few decades, it is nothing more than a speck of dust compared to the universe, and it is very short even compared to the life of the earth.

So always have a dream and a goal to strive for, and try to leave something behind.

Leave something behind and prove that you have been to this world after death.I think this is why people have some dreams beyond life and death. "

"Beyond life and death, hehe."

An Lan chuckled, and said disdainfully: "I, An Lan, look down on the ages and am used to seeing life and death.

I will live until the end of the universe. When the universe is destroyed, I will escape from here or create a new world.

I will live longer than anyone or anything, so I don't need to dream or obsess over those things. My existence is enough to prove that I have been in this world. "

Qilin sighed, so I hate you super fighters the most.

I talked about philosophy and feelings with you, and you talked about longevity with me, and directly used my lifespan to shatter my outlook on life and values. How can this chat go on?

"The cigarette is gone, give me another one." An Lan reminded suddenly.

Qilin was a little speechless and took out another cigarette to refill An Lan.

Although she was a little speechless, Qilin felt a sense of gratitude that she survived the catastrophe. Seeing that An Lan was getting more and more energetic, it was true that An Lan would not die.

Even if ordinary people return to the light again, they will not be able to return for so long, right?
Afterwards, the two chatted a lot, from childhood memories to celebrity gossip, from life anecdotes to film and television news.

Just like before.

More than half an hour later, the sound of helicopter propellers hovering came from above the sky.

"Oh!"

Hanhan Leina couldn't wait to open the door of the helicopter, and with a whoosh, it descended from the sky, and a Gaia-style landing came straight to An Lan.

An Lan, who had recovered some mobility, got up slowly with Qilin's support, and just as she stood up, she was groped by Leina who ran up and down.

Lena touched her tongue and said in amazement: "I can rely on it, store manager, your resilience is almost stronger than my divine body.

This wound and this stubble must have just been healed. At this speed, you will be able to recover your basic mobility in half an hour.

By the way, you're in pretty good shape. "

Qilin glared at Reina, pay attention to your paws, I have never touched them!
　Push a friend's new book, title: "I Popular Science of Chinese Gods in Another World"

　　This is a story of a Chinese god who overturned the world.

　　The protagonist Qin Ping, with the Chinese god system, traveled to a different world without the awakening of the Chinese gods.

　　So the end of the Outer Gods came.

　　"Who is it? Say I have no gods in Huaxia?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)