Chapter 1180

"Yes, I will take care of myself and be happy." Guardian smiles and covers the quilt for her.

The face of the scenery is not good. Maybe the four words "withered" can't be more appropriate for her. She has always been in good health. This time, she suddenly got a terminal illness. She thought that such a bloody plot must be arranged by the system king, in order to let her get out of the world.

For seven years, she has been taken good care of by him for seven years, and has been a human doll for seven years. Now, she finds that she has no so-called hatred for guardian. Every day, she has only one thing to look forward to, that is, death.

It was autumn, and the leaves outside the window had withered and yellow. Instead of feeling sad, she relaxed. For the first time, she thought that death was a happy thing.

"What does the scenery think?" Guardian is not used to her quiet, but recently, she has become less and more reluctant to talk. No matter how many people he says he wants to kill and what bad things he wants to do, she will not react.

The scenery looked at him and laughed, "I was thinking, I'm about to be free, but how about you, guardian, when can you be free?"

"I don't need relief." He held her in his arms and whispered, "I like the days when I have scenery with me."

In fact, he does not know what is like, just as he does not know what is pain, so he can not understand her pain, and he arbitrarily called this possessive desire like.

In fact, in the face of such a man, as long as willing to compromise, that woman will certainly be able to live a relaxed and happy life.

But she has things that she can't compromise.

"Guardian, do you know what regret is?" asked the scenery, leaning against his arms

"Regret It's hard to let go of things I didn't do or did wrong before. I know what regret is

"Have you ever regretted it?"

"No After a while, he said, "if the scenery wants to make me regret, then I will try to learn this feeling."

"What a fool." The scenery laughed and she said slowly, "if you didn't kill so many people and my father, guardian, I think I'll accept the fact that you're brother and like you."

In his eyes Finally there was a moment of confusion.

"But you killed my father, so Have you learned what regret is? " Finally, she asked easily.

His eyes drooped and fell on her face. "I don't want to understand this feeling all of a sudden."

"Then you'll never understand." She closed her eyes, and the afterglow of the evening sun came through the window and fell on her, making her face paler. "Guardian, I want to sleep. This time, you don't have to wake me up."

He suddenly asked, "how to be happy? She's still that young. "

"It doesn't matter. She will grow up slowly..."

"The flowers we planted in front of the cabin, you haven't seen them blossom yet."

"Watch it for me Those little wild flowers must be very beautiful... "

"What about me?" He took her hand and tightened his strength. "What can I do?"

"Live well..." Her voice is getting smaller and smaller, "you have endless life You will meet more people Maybe zombies But there must be no me in there... "

She finally breathed out, "that's great Guardian, I don't have to face you anymore... "

The sun set and the last bit of sunlight in the room dissipated.

Guardian held her quietly until finally, he couldn't lock the last bit of her body temperature.

He suddenly thought, perhaps he understood some, regret is what kind of feelings.

And he has to experience this feeling for a long time.

That long period of time is probably beyond the imagination of mankind.

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