Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 1227 Miracles need a price
He is so stupid, how can man challenge God.

If the world can really be changed so easily, then the so-called despair will lose its meaning.

Soaked in the sea water, Xia Feng let Skadi drag him around while half asleep, the sea water was very cold, cold to the bone, but far less cold than his heart at the moment.

He failed and killed everyone who believed in him.

If he hadn't insisted on changing something, this would not have happened, and everyone would have continued to live except him.

But now, he who should have died has survived.

Because of the huge mental blow, he seemed to have lost his ability to think.

The cold occupied the heart, and the scene in front of him was blurred by the killing and blood.

He didn't know how long Skadi dragged him to swim, maybe 1 day, maybe 2 days.

he does not know.

Skadi's slender body just dragged him in the sea, swimming and swimming, swimming and swimming.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of waves hitting the beach gradually became clearer.

When Xia Feng opened his eyes again, he was lying on the west coast of Sami. His Shenyue Saber and Red Demon Sword were still by his side, and his body was not injured at all.

Beside him, Skadi lay there quietly, her body was covered with wounds caused by countless sharp claws and fangs.

In the unknown sea area, Skadi dragged him back after being besieged by many monsters by himself.

He was still alive and made it back to land alive.

However, the person who saved him from the mouths of thousands of deep-sea giant monsters had already exhausted his life force, and lost his breath forever due to serious injuries.

"Titi?"

Xia Feng tremblingly touched Skadi's pale face with his fingers, cold and stiff.

"Titi, Titi, Skadi!"

The deep sea girl who had rescued him several times in front of him had no vital signs.

"Ah, no, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

At this moment, the broken emotions could no longer be tolerated, Xia Feng scratched his head frantically,

"Ah, why, why is this happening!"

This world has not been destroyed yet, but his inner world has collapsed. This kind of despair has far surpassed death.

Holding his head in his hands, Xia Feng knelt on the beach in pain, roaring crazily.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Pain and despair spread endlessly.

【The more powerful, the more fragile】

【The dead will never come back】

【Are you awake, or are you still dreaming】

【If you really changed the world, would you be willing to die without regret?】

I don't know how long it has passed, the sky has been gray, and various voices echoed in Xia Feng's mind, lingering.

"Plop flop flop!"

A small white figure landed on Xia Feng's shoulder.

"Cuckoo."

Tears had dried on his cheeks, he straightened up in a daze, and looked at Xiao Gu who appeared again.

At this moment, he seemed to have noticed something.

"Little Gu. Is this what you want to convey to me?"

"Cuckoo."

He clenched his fist tightly.

"But I can't recover, I failed, it's all over, me."

"Cuckoo."

Xiao Gu stood motionless on his shoulder, her small eyes were very deep at this moment, and what she wanted to convey seemed to have not stopped.

"Little Goo?"

From Xiaogu's eyes, Xia Feng couldn't see any substantive information, but in a trance, he could see a kind of persistence that was so firm that it seemed to transcend time and space.

This look seemed to tell him.

[Don't give up, it's not over yet. 】

Xia Feng knelt on the beach in a daze, the tears flowing out of his eyes felt nothing like instinct, staring blankly at Xiao Gu, he murmured.

"It's not over yet...?"

"Goo!"

Lowering his head, Xia Feng's cold hands gradually stopped shaking.

After a while, he supported his weak body and stood up from the beach.

Raising his head, the tears in his eyes have disappeared. In his life so far, his eyes have never been so firm as at this moment.

"Yes, it's not over yet, because Huoyu Xiafeng is still alive."

He remembered one thing, or rather, he almost forgot the most important thing.

Amiya once said that the dead will never come back. Miracles require a price.

However, his existence in this body is a miracle.

Why him, why that time point, why, this world!
This is not accidental, absolutely not, everything is related, who, who is it, who brought him into this world, and what that person wants him to do!
"Plop flop flop!"

The little goo on the shoulder spread its wings and flew into the sky.

Xia Feng followed Xiao Gu's figure and raised his head, a faint ray of sunlight appeared in the eastern sky.

This ray of light is really important to him at this moment. At this moment, he seems to see the light of hope shining out of despair and under the abyss.

It doesn't matter how weak it is, as long as it exists, it is enough.

The last day of the year 1096 in the Terran calendar.

Yan Kingdom's expulsion order for infected people has already been fully implemented, and this wave has spread to Yandong as no surprise.

In contrast, the Chernobog incident in Ursus has become less concerned in the chaos, or in other words, the two incidents have merged in a certain sense and become one thing.

Once upon a time, the infected people of Ursus wanted to escape to Yan Kingdom.

Now, the infected people of Yan Kingdom are expelled from the country, and they can only break into the nearest Usas in order to save their lives.

This is ironic, Yan Guo has become what "I" once hated, and everyone is like a clown who has been teased by fate, performing funny performances in this world.

However, the current Xia Feng no longer wants to think about these things.

He had received a call from Yin Hui, and during the call, Yin Hui told him something.

He couldn't remember exactly what Yin Hui had said to him. From this phone call, he only knew one result.

Turtle did not reach Kjerag smoothly.

He will never see Turtle again.

On the last day of 1096 in the Terra calendar, Xia Feng returned to Victoria, Harpi City, Hundred Ghosts Street, and Black Feather Grill.

He did not forget what Styx said to him last.

[I will stay in this room forever, forever, until someone kills me. 】

He didn't know what this sentence meant, but up to now, this was his last hope.

In the dimly lit hall of the barbecue restaurant.

Xia Feng leaned against the corner, holding a yellowed photo in his hand.

He, Guigui, Ifrit, Big Brother ACE, in the photo, the expressions of the four people are still bright, as if they had the most precious thing in the world at the moment the photo was frozen.

Everything seems like yesterday.

"Bah!"

Blood dripped on the yellowed photo, and mixed with the blood, there was also a drop of cold tears.

Somehow, he seemed to save something, and also seemed to change something.

He changed Victoria, Dongguo, and the fate of many people.

However, what he lost was more.

"Windmill!"

In the dark hall, he looked up blankly, but there was no one in front of him.

Those who have passed will never return, like that gracious call that he will never hear again.

It only echoes in the brain, but it can no longer be touched in this life.

unless
(End of this chapter)