Retrograde for thousands of years

Chapter 445
Everything in the world seemed to be quiet. Zhou Huan lowered his head and looked at his chest, and even stretched out his fingers to test it twice.

"gorgeous."

He stared at the great rivers and mountains in the distance and said softly.

"Goodbye."

……

A bouquet of white flowers was placed in front of the tomb, and Wu Yuxuan wiped the dust on the tombstone.

Today is the day when K is dueling with a certain golden elixir at Green Willow Villa. Yesterday, he sent himself a message, hoping to help him present a bouquet of flowers to a certain girl.

Her name is Xuan Ruhai, a name Wu Yuxuan has heard of. She used to be a star beauty manager of a fund, but she jumped off the building because of bankruptcy.

After her death, there was a lot of curses, and many of her former relatives and friends wanted to crush her into ashes. It was Zhou Huan who arranged her funeral and buried her here. No one of her relatives and friends would remember her, otherwise she would be buried around the cemetery. It wouldn't be so desolate.

K told her that this girl only met him once, and that he had always wanted to lay a bouquet of flowers on her grave, but unfortunately he didn't have time. He hoped that Wu Yuxuan would let him know this wish.

"That day, if I tried my best, I might be able to save her."

K said this, and it was obvious that he felt a little guilty.

"Idiot, idiot..."

I placed white flowers in front of the tombstone. It was a very beautiful bouquet of flowers.

The name of the flower means safe journey.

This is also a blessing for all girls.

……

"Is he dead?"

Staring at the news sent by the intelligence department, Shang Qingyue sat there blankly.

The enemy's radio was already talking about this matter, and K also said that today was his last day.

"Qingyang Gate was successfully attacked by electromagnetic gun on Mr. Zhou, and his body was taken away by Xie Daoyun..."

The intelligence officer wanted to say something else, but Shang Qingyue shook his hand and asked him to go out.

"Give me 15 minutes of the world and let me cry, okay?"

The intelligence officer was also a member of the group. She nodded and left. For them, mourning was a luxury. Shang Qingyue had to deal with many things every day and his schedule was very tight.

"Ding."

There was a soft sound, and an email appeared in Shang Qingyue's mailbox. The signature was K?

Heart suddenly raised, Shang Qingyue directly opened the letter.

Could it be that Zhou Huan is not dead, is it?

"Qingyue, goodbye, live well and persevere hard, Zhou Huan."

This is K's last blessing, and this is the last letter Zhou Huan writes to her.

The letter gave Shang Qingyue three addresses, where you can get the full list of the organization, etc., and some other instructions. Simply put, Zhou Huan handed over the organization to Shang Qingyue.

"This burden may be heavy for you. You need to treat human life as a number, you need to become cold-blooded and ruthless, and you need to use optimal thinking to solve problems. However, this is your responsibility, Qingyue, Entrusted to you.”

At the end of the email, there is a video.

Before clicking on it, Shang Qingyue thought it was Zhou Huan talking, but she saw herself in a maid outfit.

That was the darkest moment in her life. She lost her status, martial arts and everything, and was given to Zhou Huan by Cyndi Wang as a maid. She lived in fear every day and did some humiliating things.

In the video, Shang Qingyue is wearing a maid outfit, dancing to a meowing song in front of the camera with an unhappy look on her face.

Let's learn to meow together
Meow meow meow meow meow
prank in front of you

Ouch, meow, meow, meow, meow, my heart is pounding.

infatuated with your smirk

If you don't say you love me, I will meow meow.

"No video, no photos, I just have a look, I have no other ideas, okay, future big star?"

Zhou Huan made such a promise at that time and even patted his chest.

"Don't worry, you don't know what kind of person I am, how could I use secret photos and blackmail you? This song is really good and suits you very well."

"Dance, dance, it's fun."

"You bastard!"

she cried, smiling.

……

Time passed and the war continued. The entire Xichuan world has been in a continuous war since five years ago.

In the history of later generations, there are many theories about this war, but one thing is undoubtedly that this war is recognized as the Third World War.

Human beings have invented a variety of weapons to fight against their own kind. Before this war, there were still people who had dreamed of war. But when the prelude to destruction began, the people understood that before this war began, the history of mankind had All the battles in the world, all the famous generals, are just for fun.

A battle involving millions of people, countless casualties, no distinction between front and rear, smoke covering the sky, and countless deaths...

With a sigh, the young historian Zhou Huan put down his pen and looked at the pattering rain outside.

It was a dark and cold night, and a small warm yellow lamp made the room a little brighter.

He is back.

He returned to the Sky Blue World, and nothing around him changed much. Whether it was the pajamas on his body or the furnishings on the table, they all stayed the same as the previous second.

He couldn't sleep, so he sat at his desk and deduced the possible direction of history.

The foundation of the resistance forces in the Xichuan Realm is still too weak. If the Qingyang Clan had not sought its own death, a year and a half of world war had followed, resulting in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, awakening people from all walks of life. If it had not been for the economic crisis that had caused countries to The people have lost confidence. If it weren't for the previous dark rule, etc... Shang Qingyue and the others wouldn't have had the slightest chance.

However, even if it is to win, it will take a long time and pay a lot of price. It can be said that Zhou Huan's intervention will not reduce the number of deaths in the world war. On the contrary, it is very likely that more people will be sacrificed.

……

After picking up a cup of hot tea, Zhou Huan stood in front of the window.

I don't know if they are okay?

That day, the battle with Xie Daoyun went to the last moment. The good guy died because he talked too much, and one shot of the electromagnetic gun penetrated his soul, making him completely finished.

Although she saw Xie Daoyun's reluctance, even though she rushed forward and hugged her into her arms, even though she solemnly stated that she would not care about Xichuan Realm's affairs.

But you, a pig teammate, are you really responsible for leaving and leaving matters in the Xichuan world to those professionals?

You staying to help Qingyang Clan is the best assist to Shang Qingyue.

Unfortunately, Zhou Huan couldn't say anything at that time, and the electromagnetic gun opened a big hole in his chest.

"Ugh……"

He threw the small notebook he had written into the fire. Zhou Huan would not publish this thing. If one day this notebook spreads to Tianyuan World and Xie Daoyun sees it, maybe he will find something.

After getting married, Zhou Huan has maintained a good personal habit of not keeping a diary and clearing text messages at any time.

A negative example is the eminent monk Wuhua. After Zhou Huan got married, it was impossible to return to Middle-earth, and there was no place for him in the West. In the end, he went out on a boat to spread Buddhism and the purpose of the fff regiment to a wider world.

This is the result of not writing a fanfic well and involving political factors.

　The tenth volume has begun. Because I haven’t thought about some things clearly, the updates are irregular. I hope you understand.

　　
　
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