doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1010 The Angel of Death
That of course happened many years ago.

The little boy with no name picked up a rag doll in the trash can. He didn't even know it was a rag doll. He just thought she looked like a person and wanted her to accompany him.

Walking on the street with the doll in his arms, several older children came over and snatched the doll and threw it on the ground, stepping on it and laughing at it.

He didn't cry, he wasn't scared, he wasn't angry, he just looked at it like that.

He didn't go over to pick up the broken dolls until several older children got tired of playing and left.

The cotton inside the doll is visible and dirty.

The little boy frowned, smiled, and said softly:

"Well, he's still a kid."

Yes, his purpose is that simple, just want a little person to accompany him, no matter how dirty the doll is, no matter how broken, it still looks like a little person, in the logical sight of the little boy, Still the partner he wanted.

Many years later, at this moment, Yang Mu remembered this incident for some reason.

Maybe--

Is it because of the sight in front of you?
In those zombie-like pale eyes, Yang Mu actually saw some warmth, some regrets, and happiness?

In fact, this was the look in her eyes before she became blurred. After that, a red line flew out of her pale skin and eyes, and the red and white echoed each other. At that moment, Yang Mu was stunned, as if his heart had stopped beating.

It seemed that I felt Michelle's heart right away, a heart full of love, and the object of this love was myself.

why?
What the hell is love?
Two irrelevant people, even a person with a very different personality, why can such a spark collide after meeting.

Yang Mu suddenly felt very sad, because he knew that he didn't love this woman, and he could regard her as a good friend who was too familiar with him, but she really didn't love her, and the relationship of this kind of friend was pure Yes, she was so beautiful, he didn't even think about sleeping with her.

His heart suddenly became blank, and then Yang Mu sighed deeply and closed his eyes for a long, long time.

"Hehehe, Yang Mu! Come and chase me, Yang Mu!"

In the ears, the woman's laughter suddenly sounded.

Yang Mu opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him had changed.

Blue sky, white clouds, light grass, trickling river water,

Ahead, a beautiful woman is wearing a white wedding dress, running barefoot on the grass...

After being stunned for a while, Yang Mu hurried to catch up. He knew that it was Michelle.

Is this a fantasy of mine?

I don't know what it is, Yang Mu just wants to grab Michelle and ask her if she is in love with him.

He finally realized that Michelle committed suicide!
She knew that she had been bitten, and before she let out the rice, she had already assumed a suicidal posture, because their bodies were close together at that time, and she was worried that the dead body would change, and she was worried that she would hurt herself.

Finally, Yang Mu caught up with Michelle and grabbed her hand.

"Haha! Yang Mu! Yang Mu!"

"Well, you..."

"Hi, this is my hometown, the wilderness ten kilometers south of Amsterdam, isn't it nice?"

"nice."

"The place I used to love the most, but when I was seven years old, they divorced, and I followed my father to Canada. I don't like it, although there are many beautiful scenery there."

"Michelle, is this my dream?"

"No, this is my dream, the fantasy brought by the blue stone after my death. Are you real? Did I really bring you into my world?"

"Well, probably."

"I am dead."

"Michelle."

"Shh, don't talk, let's fly together. My childhood dream was to fly to the sky and pick up the stars. How about we go together?"

While speaking, Michelle pulled Yang Mu into the sky, and they entered the vast universe, watching the earth turn into a blue ball in their eyes, and finally disappear.

It's so beautiful, so vast.

Yang Mu's consciousness entered the universe for the second time, and this time the feeling was different from the last time, because beside him was Michelle who was always smiling.

Yang Mu was driven by her emotions, he never knew that Michelle could be so happy.

"Hey Yang Mu, does it look beautiful here?"

It's certainly a beautiful universe.

"Well, it's beautiful."

"In the future, I will live in this place and become a mass of dark matter without self-awareness. Is that happiness or misfortune? Hahaha, I think it must be happiness."

"Ah."

"Yang Mu, everyone experienced misfortune in childhood, I know you have to get over it. I also experienced misfortune. My father took me away from my mother. It was the pain of my life. I became extreme and vicious because of this. I World-weary, I hate everyone!

I once attributed all this to my father, and I once resented my mother.

But now I understand that it has nothing to do with anyone.

We are born to be independent, how to live, how to live, and all the situations we should bear. If we can bear it, then we are happy. If we can’t bear it and find reasons for ourselves, then we are unfortunate.

I'm leaving Yang Mu, you may be able to see it, but I still won't say I love you, forget me, then you will be happy, think of me occasionally, you will feel happy.

I was thinking the moment I lost consciousness, what would I have said to you if I had time?

Of course it won’t be that I love you. If there is another chance, like now, I want to tell you that I will exist in this universe as another life form. The soul has quality, so I will not perish. I will work hard happiness goes on.

Yang Mu, we may never see each other again in this life, can you continue to be happy, sunny, happy, happy and happy.

It doesn't matter if you stand in the light or in the dark, as long as you feel happy, then you are happy!

Because we are born lonely, so we have to work hard to be happy, because we are lonely after death, so we must be happy before we die!

Goodbye to my Yang Mu, this is my farewell.

Has your cyan fantasy started?
Well, then let me send you a special death fantasy, with my death, your eternal life.

Michelle is willing to wait for Yang Mu's call and become Yang Mu's angel of death. Call me when you are facing the crisis of death. I will be with you and use the power of the fantasy bloom of the essence of death to remove all confinement for you. , come back to you with the power of the starry sky, and become your strongest guardian.

This is my last fantasy, mark my main soul with your cyan color.

I swear in the name of God, Michelle is willing to withstand all the sufferings of death for Yang Mu, as long as my soul is alive in this universe, I will always wait for your call!

Of course, I don't really want you to call me, never want you to reach the brink of death.

Goodbye my Yang Mu, I may not know you next time I meet, my main soul will be broken.

But don't worry, I will not forget what I said to you, because that is the source of my will, the oath written with my life. "

Mei Xueer was still smiling, so happy.

But her whole body faded rapidly, and Yang Mu couldn't catch her anymore, and finally disappeared.

"Michelle!"

Yang Mu shouted, but there was no sound at all, let alone a response.

He began to breathe heavily, only to feel that his eyes were blurred.

He wept, and his heart ached.

It wasn't because of love, Yang Mu couldn't say it well, it was just that he suddenly felt resentment towards Michelle.

Maybe Michelle can really be happy, she used death to create the eternity of love.

At this time, she also became an eternity in Yang Mu's heart.

Yang Mu is sure that he will never forget this woman in his life. She is as beautiful and fragrant as a flower, and the blooming fragrance will remain in Yang Mu's heart forever.

Angel of death?

What exactly is that?
Only when you are about to die, can you use the mind attack ability used by the blue stone?
Then he is about to die now!

No, his body is not there yet, his body is still in good condition, he is just attacked by the cyan stone and cannot use the original stone, he is just trapped in the rice, he has not touched the edge of death yet.

Yang Mu closed his eyes, not knowing where he was, a few minutes later, he cried bitterly, tears flowed down, crying like a child.

Life is born lonely, so be happy.

People die alone, so be happy.

Between life and death, only living is meaningful.

So he wants to live, and then he mourns for Michelle's death, as if his heart has returned to the age of fourteen or fifteen, the age when his body was full of passion and blood, he can laugh aloud when he wants to laugh, and he can cry when he wants to cry Cry loudly.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Yang Mu didn't know how long he had been crying, he was just sad, very sad, and wanted to cry.

At the end of crying, he felt that his eyes must be swollen, and his voice was already hoarse.

But after crying, Yang Mu felt much happier.

It seems that I have never cried like this in my life. It's so refreshing, howling and crying, completely released.

Blinking his eyes hard, his vision changed from blurred to clear, Michelle was still in front of his eyes, with him, their lips were still touching.

Yang Mu's mouth trembled slightly, and then he moved forward and gave Michelle a deep kiss. When he left, he felt a bloody smell. It is estimated that Michelle should have plasma in her mouth.

"Well my dear angel, I wish you happiness too."

Yang Mu spoke softly, his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Yang Mu! Yang Mu! Hehehe!"

Suddenly someone pulled behind him, Yang Mu turned around and saw that the pile of rice behind his body had disappeared, and a hole big enough for people to pass appeared on the barrier, Aoi Chun really added a passage, just crawled in at this time, pulled Wearing Yang Mu's skirt.

Yang Mu wanted to laugh, but couldn't help it.

"Old Jing, you are awesome, I will make you a chicken myself when I go back."

While Yang Mu was talking, he put away the rice near his body. In this way, the two women in Yang Mu's arms could see Yang Mu. Their eyes were full of surprise. They wondered what Yang Mu was. Why did they cry for a full 10 minutes, so loud that their ears hurt.

Hera secretly thought, didn't you say that men don't flick their tears easily?How can you cry so much?
What Soma thought was that Yang Mu was crying, crying, crying, crying...

Maybe she didn't think about anything, but her thoughts got stuck following Yang Mu's crying.

(End of this chapter)