Encounter Two-dimensional goddess in another world

Chapter 819 What Are You Standing Here For?

The master is the teacher, and as the No.1 during the training period, An Zhe is naturally respected and called a senior, even though Wei Wunian is older than him and Mikasa.

"Yeah, I happened to pass by here and met Darev."

Anzhe nodded with a smile, and Mikasa and Amin on the side also nodded.

"Hey, you guys know Wu Nian too, so there's no need to introduce any more." Dalev smiled, and handed the stringed guitar in his hand to Wei Wu Nian.

"Here, try to see if my craftsmanship has deteriorated?"

Dalev said so, with a somewhat disappointed expression on his face.

Before this, he never imagined that one day he would be on the battlefield, holding two knives, and facing those monsters that eat people one by one.

Wei Wunian took the guitar with a slightly joyful expression.

"Thank you very much! I really didn't expect to have my own guitar in such a place..."

As he spoke, he stroked the strings lightly. Although it was an acoustic guitar that had not been painted at all, it could be seen that he liked it very much. His eyes were full of nostalgia and a touch of sadness.

Everyone has their own hobbies, it seems that for Wei Wunian, music is also a very important part of his life, and perhaps there is some sadness in it.

"Hehe, since we met by chance, we have to tune anyway, why don't you play us a song?"

An Zhe leaned against the wooden pillar on one side with great interest, and smiled, with a slight nostalgia in his tone.

I remember that in the past, he often composed music, but since the beginning of the war, that kind of life has gone away from him.What he sees every day is full of blood, some from giants, and some from his comrades in arms.

Wei Wunian is not a hypocritical person, he obviously wanted to try this guitar, so he didn't refuse immediately, and immediately started tuning.

The timbre of the guitar is surprisingly good. Although Dalev is simple-minded, his craftsmanship is really good.

Wei Wunian tuned the guitar seriously, but it seemed that he remembered his previous life, and his expression became depressed involuntarily.

Anzhe's eyes moved slightly, he and Mikasa looked at each other, and sighed softly.

Do you remember the past again... How many people who joined the investigation corps have no stories...

It was gradually getting dusk, and the sky outside the high wall was dim and dim. From time to time, passing through the streets with soldiers and carriages, there was the unique tone of the guitar, and the low and sad singing of a man.

"A month ago, she lost her brother"

"And his picture is still hanging on the wall, so I can't forget it"

"When she served me a cup of coffee, that smile was like a flower"

"At this time, I wish I could be with her forever until the end of my life"

The man's deep singing sounded, full of sadness, which made Anzhe's eyes lighten up.

This song……

He looked at Wei Wunian with a slightly stunned expression, only to find that the man's eyes were staring directly at the ground in front of him, but he was in a daze, subconsciously playing and singing this song.

"She said she gave all her love to me"

"We also dreamed of starting a new life in some peaceful place"

"But it all happened so fast"

"In a blink of an eye, the cruel catastrophe destroyed my dream."

The song was narrating in a low voice, and An Zhe didn't know if it was the tragedy of Wei Wunian alone, or the epitome of the people around him.

It can be seen that the passers-by stopped involuntarily, and after being stunned for a while, their expressions all became heavy.

And Darev clenched his fists even more tightly, his facial expression looked a bit ferocious.

Under the dim sky, the pedestrians here stopped one after another, as if they were affected by the singing, or maybe they were dragged by the memories, everyone looked alike.

It was desolate and pathetic, and also had an expression known as fragility.

……

"I cried aloud for the loss of my love"

"I don't have the courage to live anymore, why can't you stay by my side forever"

"My love, where are you! I don't have any power anymore"

"Now I'm standing alone, I don't know what to do"

"I can only keep calling your name"

……

The singing continued, full of sadness and sorrow, An Zhe suddenly stepped forward, and gently pressed Wei Wunian's hand that was plucking the strings.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Wei Wunian raised his tear-soaked eyes, but his eyes were completely cloudy.

"Sorry, don't sing anymore..."

An Zhe spoke softly, with an apologetic expression.

Sad memories are a kind of urging force for truly powerful people, which will make them burst out with energy that ordinary people can't imagine.

But for more people, it is meaningless except to awaken the grief in their hearts.

Anzhe is very lucky, so far he doesn't have any sad memories, but that's what he paid an unimaginable price for ordinary people.

Right now everyone is pessimistic, only he is watching quietly.

Perhaps it could be said that there was a trace of indifference in his expression.

It's not that he can't understand everyone's sadness, and he also feels the same way.

But remember that there is a saying that all tragedies are caused by the lack of ability of the parties involved.

Anzhe doesn't quite agree with this extreme statement, but it is undeniable that it is expounding a truth that he also agrees with.

It is useless to be pessimistic after the fact. What should be done is to smash all the tragedies before they happen.

That's why An Zhe stood here!

Wei Wunian's eyes gradually recovered, and he quickly wiped away his tears.

"I'm sorry... I lost my composure."

An Zhe withdrew his hand calmly, was silent for a while, and suddenly said softly: "I said you, you must have death intentions."

As he said this, the bodies of those present were slightly shocked.

An Zhe took a deep breath, showing a slightly headache expression.

"Really, give me a good life to avenge, live a good life to remember the people I value... If even you who remember them in the end are dead, who else will remember them..."

Shaking his head, Anzhe walked away silently, leaving Darev, Wei Wunian and the others there with stunned expressions.

……

It was already dusk, Anzhe stood alone on the high wall, and the huge fireball at the end of the sky trembled down the mountain like an old man.

In the end, in the end, he was convincing others with reasons that even he himself thought were bullshit.

When a person dies, he is dead. Even if everyone remembers it, it will only add to the sadness.

But if you can forget it so easily, it would be too powerful for a human being.

What a contradiction, whether it's words or thoughts...

An Zhe thought to himself mockingly, but his belief was still firm.

It is precisely because he knows their pain that he does not want to be a part of it.

Therefore, you must not let those things that will make you extremely painful happen!

(End of this chapter)