Chapter 12 Not afraid of the future, not thinking of the past. So, well.

Finding the way back to CH Town was not as easy as One-Eye thought.

Halfway through, Wen Yu used the teleportation ability of the Netherworld countless times, which made Wen Yu's aura become ethereal.

Fortunately, Wen Yu is still there.

With the cooperation of Wen Yu and One-Eye, Wen Yu and his party finally returned to HL Town on the second night.

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There was no option to rest overnight in HL town.

HL Town, the distance from CH Town is not far, even if one person and three pets are at the speed of walking, it will not take ten minutes, so Wen Yu simply looked at the dilapidated environment of HL Town, and decisively chose to continue to move forward.

The three soul pets naturally had no objections.

In this way, at the moment when the blood moon was full, Wen Yu rushed back to the former battlefield with everything he had, like a tired traveler.

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From a distance, the current CH town may no longer be worthy of the name of the town.

At that time, in the battlefield of the two realms, the corrosive barrier was constantly shrinking, and as a result, everything that the barrier passed through was burned into powder---- including buildings, including plants and animals, including everything!

Barren!

It's like a big sandy field with nothing.

This is the real situation in CH Town at the moment.

Probably, the only thing still erected here is the tombstone erected by Wen Yu for Sun Ruixing.

......

The Demonic Calamity did not damage Sun Ruixing's tombstone.

There are no people here, there are no living forms, and in the eyes of the monsters, this place may be a completely worthless sandy land, so naturally there will be no war.

Without plants, there is a lack of soil for mutant organisms to survive, and naturally there are few mutant organisms migrating to this area.

What was once a battlefield between the two realms has become a pure land without a battle today.

It's a joke of fate.

Standing next to the tombstone and looking at it for a long time, Wen Yu slowly withdrew his gaze.

It is difficult to describe Wen Yu's current mood, originally Wen Yu thought that he would be sad, nostalgic, and painful, but when it really came to this moment, Wen Yu suddenly found that he didn't feel anything.

It's true.

It doesn't matter if Wen Yu is affectionate, or if he is cold, but Wen Yu really can't find a little bit of sadness.

As the only winner of the battlefield of the two realms, Wen Yu revisited the old place, and the only feeling about this place may be that the wind is a little cool tonight.

After figuring out his truest feelings now, Wen Yu couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

No matter how memorable the past, it is just the past.

And the past is the past tense---- for Wen Yu, no, for most people, the past may not be important at all.

It seems to think of a famous saying before the end of the world---- don't mess with your heart, don't get stuck in love. Don't be afraid of the future, don't think of the past. So, well.

So, well......

Thinking of this, Wen Yu smiled and said hello to Sun Ruixing's tombstone.

"Dude, are you okay over there?"

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Wen Woo doesn't quite believe in what the afterlife says.

Before the end of the world, Wen Yu had heard such a sentence----What is the purpose of going to the grave?" To go to the grave is to burn paper for the living! If there is any afterlife or something like that after death, will it still be reincarnated? Reincarnation or not? Do the living want the dead to be ghosts or to be reincarnated as human beings? If you are really reincarnated, you can still receive paper money burned by living people?

Wen Yu thinks there is some truth to this.

However, the customs of the ancestors cannot be lost, before the end of the world, it was hindered by the eyes of the mortals, and now, it is just that Wen Yu wants to express his feelings of longing in a simple way.

In this case, to pay tribute, it is necessary to make a memorial appearance.

Thinking of the customs of his hometown, Wen Yu took out three cigarettes from the space ring, put them in front of Sun Ruixing's tombstone, waved his hand, and asked a few soul pets to find a place to take a look at them at will, and then sat directly in the open space in front of Sun Ruixing's tombstone.

Lighting a cigarette for himself, Wen Yu just wanted to say something, but suddenly thought that he seemed to be missing some steps.

You can't go to the grave without paper money.

Flipping through the space ring at random, Wen Yu took out a stack of coins issued by the Yanjing Gathering Place after the end of the world from the space ringβ€”a total of about ten fifth-level magic crystals worth it.

took out a lighter at random and lit it, and Wen Yu casually threw the burning paper money into the air.

The swaying pieces of broken paper fluttered like butterflies.

And Wen Yu at this moment also opened the chatterbox.

Don't burn dumb paper, don't go to the dumb grave - in layman's terms, you have to say a few words to the deceased when you go to the grave, which is also the tradition of Wenyu's hometown.

"Old grandson, ......"

"I've done what I promised you."

……

After thinking about it for a long time, Wen Yu didn't think that he should say something to Sun Ruixing.

Tell us about the past?

The past was not pleasant......

Talk about the ideals and ambitions that the two of you once talked about?

Talking about these things with the deceased, especially the "deceased" who died at their own hands, who is this burying?

After thinking about it, Wen Yu could only talk about Sun Xuewei.

"I told Sun Xuewei about the skills and your death, and she was very sad."

Can you not be sad? After all, it was his father who died.

"She's doing well now, you don't have to worry about it, the last time I went to see her, she and her little sisters formed a small organization, it seems that it should be mixed quite well, plus your inheritance, Sun Xuewei's security in the future should not be bad."

Speaking of this, Wen Yu was silent for a moment.

It seems that since he went to Yanjing for the first time and met Sun Xuewei, he has never paid attention to Sun Xuewei's situation.

Do you blame yourself for this?

I guess I blame myself......

Thinking of this, Wen Yu silently took out a bottle of liquor from the space ring, first poured half a bottle in front of Sun Ruixing's tomb, and then drank it all.

The spicy liquid ran down his throat, making Wen Yu feel a little warm.

Subsequently, Wen Yu continued.

"I saw your daughter once and never saw her again."

"It may be my fault, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm going to bring disaster to your daughter."

"You probably don't know how much has happened in that time."

"But I know that after all these events, I have a clearer understanding of myself!"

"I am a scourge, and I will bring disaster and destruction to everything around me! It's like the former Shining Blue Star Treasure Land, the former battlefield of the Two Realms, and everything that once was. ”

"If you have knowledge under the spring and a spirit underground, I hope you can bless your daughter and bless her never to see me again!"

......

Wen Yu smoked cigarettes and drank wine, but he didn't speak again for a long time.

After a long silence, Wen Yu slowly got up, patted his buttocks, his lips squirmed slightly, and after a while, he calmly spit out two words.

"Goodbye."

Will we see you again in the future?

No, yin and yang are separated, and they are not seen in this life......

Wenyu does not believe in gods, ghosts, afterlife, or reincarnation.

People die like lights going out, as early as the battlefield of the two realms, Wen Yu and Sun Ruixing have no possibility of seeing each other again!

As if remembering a lyric: "Don't mention the past, life has been stormy." ”

The past has become a memory, and the memory will surely go away with the wind.

Wen Yu doesn't know how long this memory can remain in his heart, but it is an indisputable fact that his cognition and memory of Sun Ruixing are blurring.

Don't be afraid of the future, don't think of the past.

So, well.