Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1054

Every time Jian Zhiheng thinks about this matter, he feels terrified.

During that time, he was also physically and mentally exhausted, and he really wanted to go back to the dormitory immediately and get a good night's sleep.But considering Hou Wenguang's mood, he still insisted on going to drink with him.And this decision saved his fate.

At that moment, Jian Zhiheng truly realized how important it is to give people warmth.When a person is in a desperate situation and confused, whether you give him a hand or push him, it is likely to change the other person's life.

He has received help from many people, and the little bits of warmth have made him who he is now.Now is also the time for him to pass on this kindness and continue to warm more people.

He will not doubt human nature because of Yin Qiao's experience. There are indeed good people and bad people in this world. Good people may fall into the abyss due to a mistake in one thought, and bad people may also turn to the shore under the influence of chance.Although the murderer who killed Yin Qiao and the media who fanned the flames were the first people who made him feel hatred and did not want to forgive, but it was precisely because of the existence of such a group of people that he cherished the beautiful human nature even more. .He always believed that there must be more good people than bad people.

Day by day, Yin Qiao's shadow gradually faded away with the complicated time.Those unforgettable sorrows are like inscriptions carved on the beach, washed away by the years, leaving only a shallow layer of brand marks.

Other people's lives are still the same, Hou Wenguang still failed to enter the higher education department, he chose to step into the society early and work on the construction site.After several years of hard work, he is now a small boss who owns a factory.

Considering Yu Liyan's psychological trauma and her double status as an art student, the academy gave certain extra points.She was successfully promoted to the higher department, and met Jian Zhiheng again on campus.

Looking at the mature girl who is tall, with more gorgeous makeup, and more beautiful hair colors highlighted, the sadness of a few months ago can no longer be seen on her face. When she passed by, her perfect and proud smile , making her look like a victorious peacock.

Mi Ziyao was holding a thick pile of books, waiting for her not far away.In the advanced department, they were assigned to the same class.For them, the next three years will be so beautiful and full of hope.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled, and walked away side by side.From their backs, they looked like such a perfect couple.

Jian Zhiheng's heart felt like being pricked by a very thin needle.If Yin Qiao is still alive, she must have been promoted to the higher department now, she can continue to squander her youth arrogantly, she can find a boyfriend who is more handsome and better than Mi Ziyao, she can work hard for her dream of being a reporter, and continue Looking at the blue sky and sunshine, she spent her best years full of vigor.

In the end, the death of a fresh life made Yu Liyan famous, her relationship with Mi Ziyao, and the media that made a lot of money in this incident.

Other than that, there is nothing left.

Sometimes Jian Zhiheng would also think of the girl who was sitting in the classroom and gently teaching him to sing. Her slender fingers danced nimbly on the keys, and her voice was like the crispest oriole.But that era of innocence, that youthful smile, those simple beauties have been thrown farther and farther away in time.

Yin Qiao's family members are all good people. After the incident, they just shed tears silently. They said repeatedly that they didn't want to embarrass anyone, but only blamed their daughter Fubo.Jian Zhiheng often visits them and takes care of them.From them, he could understand why this family could raise such a good daughter as Yin Qiao.

Although kind people didn't get good rewards, they chose to warm the world or treat it coldly, but Jian Zhiheng already had a direction early.

Your footsteps are closely related to the fate of those around you.So, do you hope there are more girls like Yin Qiao in the world, or do you hope there are more cruel murderers who are either for love or for revenge?

Only warmth can bring warmth, but hatred can only bring deeper hatred.

Therefore, when I met Guan Lin in the new class, Jian Zhiheng did not hesitate to choose to help him, that melancholy boy who was shrouded in gloom and isolated by the whole class.

He knew from the beginning that he had a story, and it must be a dark one.Jian Zhiheng didn't want to explore his story, all he wanted to do was pull him out of the darkness of despair.

At the beginning, he was the one who ignored Yin Qiao. He didn't know what she had been enduring alone for more than a year.But this time, he will never ignore any friend again.

……

Three years of life passed slowly like this.

Yu Liyan still finished the advanced department, although she has received more guidance in the past three years.But this girl who has transformed into a proud peacock no longer has any fear.

Mi Ziyao and her did not break up until graduation.In the student days when lovers frequently separated and reunited, it was natural for many people to envy them for going hand in hand for three years like this.Yu Liyan's "black history" seems to have been washed away by her sweet love affair.

After graduation, Mi Ziyao ran around looking for a job, while Yu Liyan continued to work as a model without any suspense.Her fame began to grow louder and louder, and the endorsement brands she received became bigger and bigger.Her photo has also gradually climbed from a small advertisement on the tail page of the magazine to the headline on the cover.

People's lives still have to go on, only the pain of Yin Qiao's family will not end.

Before coming to Tiangong Gate, Jian Zhiheng went to Yin Qiao's grave to visit her again alone.

He had already thought about it from a very early age, he would not be pessimistic, he would not despair, he would live with Yin Qiao and take her to see the wider world.

……

Some people say that when you stand in the light, you think the world is full of light.Jian Zhiheng admitted that maybe he has never seen the real darkness, but because of this, he is willing to bring light to more people.

It is not glory to be able to see the darkness, so that more people do not have to experience the ravages of darkness in this life is the direction that people should work harder.

His vision blurred for a while, and the campus, mountains and forests blurred into this barren small village again in front of his eyes.Jian Zhiheng slowly withdrew his thoughts, took a deep breath, and felt the weight of the shoulder armor.

He is still participating in world-class trial missions, and he will never give up.

"Ah Heng, the enemy is coming again!" In the distance, a scout was rushing towards him.

Jian Zhiheng stood up, this moment of rest filled his eyes with determination.

"Prepare to fight."

……

While Jian Zhiheng was still struggling with the enemy, Guan Ting, who was far away in his own city, was making the most difficult choice.

"What... only me...?" There was obvious fear in his eyes, and even his voice weakened.

"The current main force is fighting against Group A, but you can lead a group of troops and take a small path from behind." Jiang Caini glanced at him impatiently, "But you are probably the only one who can get away. If you don't go, who will you go to?"

"This..." Guan Lin was tongue-tied for a moment, "Doesn't Feng Qiwu want to take care of it? Ah Heng... is also a soldier of his own city after all."

Jiang Caini sneered contemptuously: "Feng Qiwu? You are so naive! He doesn't even care about the dire situation at the front line, and he cares about you, Jian Zhiheng?"

During this period of time, the two groups fought fiercely, but only Feng Qiwu stayed out of the whole process and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.When someone asked him for instructions, he just said coldly, since I am no longer the coach, now I want to ask me to save you?
He has always regarded this mission as a game, and he doesn't seem to care at all about the ownership of his own city and the lives of those virtual soldiers who are rushing forward on the battlefield.

"You should think about it carefully," Jiang Caini didn't want to say any more to him, "Jian Zhiheng has been trapped for a few days, without food and drink, if no one comes to rescue him, it is probably hopeless."

"Of course, he's not an important person in the team. If he's missing a lot, it's not something we have to save."

Guan Lin wanted to say more, but Jiang Caini had already arranged her battle armor, jumped down from the tower again, and killed the front line.

Perhaps, she had a point.

At the critical moment of his own city's life and death, it is indeed impossible for other people to give up defending the city and rescue Jian Zhiheng for him.He is the only one who is free to leave on this occasion.

But...he had never tried to act alone.He has long been used to Jian Zhiheng being the master of everything, he is his own king, and as long as he is the king's general, he can sacrifice his life for the king when necessary.Now, the king is in distress in a deserted village, and will become the only savior. Of course, he will save the king, but can he, an incompetent general, really save the king?
Guan Tilia trembled all over, he felt fear, dry mouth, and even a little suffocation.It seems to be back to the beginning, the fear of being abandoned by the world.

Every time, every time he took a crucial step, at Tiansheng Academy, he could stand on the stage and sing in front of all the students; When he was young, he was able to break through his limits time and time again, including cracking Xu Miyi's illusion, and that was all because Jian Zhiheng was by his side.Wherever he is, it is his pillar, his destination!
If, this time, he chooses to give up, then he can continue to be the self hiding in the tortoise shell. He will never be able to walk independently. Although it is good to curl up in a safe corner like this, but...

However, Jian Zhiheng is his only warmth, his salvation, he can't just watch his salvation be besieged and die!Even if it wasn't a real death, he absolutely couldn't accept it!
……

With a team of virtual soldiers, Guan Lin is cautiously advancing towards the deserted village where Jian Zhiheng is trapped.

He is unwilling to fight the enemy head-on. Although these virtual soldiers are assigned by him, none of them have independent consciousness, and no one can make decisions for him.If a big war can only be manipulated by him alone, he will really be flustered.His remaining self-confidence is not enough to support him to complete such a "feat".

In a team, there will be people like Feng Qiwu who want to monopolize the power everywhere, there will be people like Jian Zhiheng and Ren Jianfei who focus on coordination and stability, but there will be people like Guan Linan who don't want to be noticed by others. Those who dare to hide behind their companions.A self like this is indeed a drag, and he is not suitable for participating in such a trial at all.

At a distance from the destination, Guan Lin ordered the team to stop.First send a group of virtual soldiers to investigate the distribution of enemy troops, and the other route goes to the granary to transport food and grass.

In his plan, he wanted to use virtual soldiers to open a gap in the enemy's encirclement and transport food and grass in.After Jian Zhiheng and the others got supplies and regained their strength, they could fight out directly. In this way, he didn't need to face the enemy head-on.

……

"Brother An, reinforcements have been sent from Group B." At the camp of Group A, a tester had just rushed back and faithfully reported the latest battle situation.

Su Shi'an was lazily sitting on some cardboard boxes, his face was exactly the same as the photos secretly taken by group B.There is a slight difference, that is, his eyes are obviously more fierce and sharp when viewed from a close distance.

He held a newspaper in his hand, which was already very worn out, and the paper was faintly yellowed, obviously it was old.While waiting for the battle report, he was reading this newspaper.

"According to the original plan, the front and rear troops are blocked from the middle, anyway, they cannot be allowed to join Jian Zhiheng." At this time, Su Shi'an's expression did not change much, and he gave the initial order coldly.

For Jian Zhiheng, they should encircle but not fight, and for the attracted reinforcements, they should block but not fight. With them all contained here, Group A will be more confident in attacking their own city.

Since he was only responsible for delaying the task, he didn't want to waste too many troops.It is best to be able to wait for work with ease.

"Who is the leader of Group B?" Another person asked casually while each was executing the instructions.

"They have only one leader, a boy named Guan Lin." The former scout replied.

Su Shi'an's movements suddenly froze for a moment.In his eyes, there was an emotion of ecstasy, surprise, and a bit of sadness, which spread like ink falling into the pool.

"Who are you talking about?"

"It's Guan Lin!" The scout hadn't noticed his abnormality yet, "What's the matter, brother An knows?"

Su Shi'an twitched the corner of his mouth strangely: "I don't know."

"No, it should be said 'I have been in love with you for a long time'." He said the last four words with a bit of gnashing of teeth, making no one doubt the meaning.

"Adjust the strategy and let the main force transfer the team." He got up from the cardboard box and got off the ground, and put on his white gloves softly and slowly, like a dark doctor who was about to perform a surgical operation and was worried that his hands would be stained with blood, "We all After resting for so long, it's time to fight a good battle."

"But Brother An, didn't you say before that we are going to take the route of 'waiting for work'?" Someone asked in confusion.

"I just said, don't hit the one inside, I didn't say not to hit the one outside." Su Shi'an's answer was a bit inexplicable, but the next moment, when everyone saw his sudden turn of gaze, they made wise choices again. silence.

"Also, you must hit him hard!"

He gripped the newspaper tightly, and even through the glove, he could see every knuckle was tense.However, he seemed to have an inexplicable love for the old newspaper. Even with such a firm grip, there was still no wrinkle on the edge of the newspaper.

(End of this chapter)