Chapter 38 One Last Kiss
"Tongzi?"
"System, get out now!"
In the corner of the platform, An Ming was trying to activate the system again. After all, there was no reason why it could only be simulated once. Even if there was a cooling time, at least he had to be given a specific time.
[Life Simulator system is cooling down. 97 hours, 31 minutes and 45 seconds left until the next simulation]
The time around him once again slowed down. An Ming could even see the trajectory of San Yue Qi's hair swaying in the breeze not far away. With the emergence of the system, time became increasingly stable and stagnant.
If this move can be used at a critical moment in actual combat, wouldn't it be equivalent to having an additional controllable bullet time skill?
"System, don't you think you look unprofessional without a panel?" An Ming moved another stool and sat down, and tried to persuade the system earnestly: "In our Chinese system industry, you are at the bottom of the world, and you are not professional at all."
The system never thought that one day it would be PUA'd by the host. After a moment of lag, the classic system panel popped up.
There was still only the bare countdown on the panel, which left An Ming speechless. How could the word count be increased without even a six-dimensional data panel? It was obvious that this system couldn't write novels.
Fortunately, An Ming was only concerned about the next simulation time. Starting from the time he woke up, the cooling time for each simulation should be about 100 hours.
The second simulation can be carried out in four days. This time, without Aha making trouble, it is impossible for him to be stabbed again. The simulation experience will definitely be a lot easier.
What's that phrase? Relaxed, fun, no swords, that's it.
"Goodbye, Station Master. I will set sail tonight~"
An Ming was humming a little tune happily. As long as he boarded the Starry Sky Train, he would be able to meet Liuying in no time. The thought of it made him excited.
It was still unclear whether the simulation was real. If, after all the hard work, he finally touched that figure again, Liuying would stare at him with strange and cold eyes. Her beautiful eyes were as cold as if they were for an enemy, and her cherry-colored lips would utter cold words:
"who are you?"
An Ming felt nauseous and wanted to vomit just thinking about that scene. Despite his fear, he still wanted to see Liuying.
That gentle smile, and every unforgettable summer, every minute spent with fireflies were so precious, so precious that he wanted to touch them again even if they were just illusions.
If he could see Liuying again, it wouldn't matter even if he became a billionaire!
"You're not the only one standing here grinning like an idiot. What are you doing?" San Yue Qi pulled An Ming's arm unhappily. "Let's go. The train is about to leave."
An Ming took one last look at the space station and recalled the past 99 days. He thanked the kind people who had helped him and the great stationmaster Ester.
Just as he was about to board the train, as if by destiny's guidance -
An Ming looked back at the starry sky. Under the stars, a girl with long silver-gray hair was staring at him blankly.
...
...
"Black Tower!"
"I *you (Punk Lorde expletive)!"
While Silver Wolf was typing on the keyboard at high speed, he did not forget to pull Liuying back, "Don't rush to ignite the sea. You will be too late to catch up if you are held back by the antimatter army."
There was an unspeakable sadness in his eyes that were like fireflies. He held An Ming's transformation device in his right hand in front of his chest, staring blankly at the starry sky outside the airship.
At this moment, are they also looking at the same starry sky?
"Black Tower, plug all the loopholes for me!" Silver Wolf sat up straight, typing on the keyboard so fast that it left an afterimage, plus there were still some remnants of the antimatter army that attacked the space station.
It is definitely unrealistic to want to send Firefly directly over there. Even if he turns into Sam, he will not be able to catch up with the time when the Star Train teleports away.
The number of hostile units displayed on the radar continued to increase. Silver Wolf took a deep breath and pressed the last button.
"I can only help up to this point!"
This is her last ripple, accept it, Firefly!
Liuying slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, a figure that was extremely familiar yet unfamiliar appeared before her.
The light blue shadow's flickering arm tried to touch the boy's back, but when it was about to get close, it dropped down weakly and turned into a clenched fist.
When they actually met, Liuying realized that she didn't know what to say.
The countless days and nights without An Ming were really hard to endure. I wanted to give up countless times and just end my life.
Very hard.
It's really hard to survive.
But when I saw An Ming, it seemed that all the pain I had endured was worth it.
It was really long, so long that she had forgotten how many times the Amber King had dropped his hammer. Without Anming, time would be meaningless no matter how long it was.
Liuying heard the sound of her heartbeat again, a feeling so strange that she almost forgot it.
Her heart had been dead for a long time, and she thought it would never beat so violently again.
It was not until she saw An Ming again that Liuying realized that it was not that her heart had stopped beating, but that her heart only beat for An Ming.
Liuying's beautiful eyes seemed to light up a dim galaxy. If she could just stare at Anming for the rest of her life, it would be pretty good...
Obviously, he didn't speak, and this body constructed out of illusion wouldn't make any sound.
An Ming turned around without any warning and once again looked into the eyes of Liuying, who had been watching him silently for countless years and times.
The stagnant time seemed to start flowing again, the rusty pocket watch made a creaking sound, but it still began to move forward firmly.
The pale blue shadow's firefly eyes were filled with tension.
Afraid that An Ming would forget her.
Afraid that An Ming doesn’t love her.
I am afraid that all this is just a vague dream that will disappear at any moment.
Liuying looked at An Ming nervously, but saw the same emotion in An Ming's eyes, so she understood everything.
The illusory figure took a step forward, and Liuying gently reached out her hand to An Ming, wanting to touch his face carefully.
"I really want to hug you."
There are thousands of words in her heart but she cannot express them. Now Liuying just wants to hug tightly the lover who has been with her for countless years, and she will have no complaints even if the price is to disappear in the next second.
"Firefly...this is not a dream."
An Ming subconsciously wanted to hug Liuying, but his hands penetrated the illusory body. Then he realized that the Liuying in front of him only appeared in the form of a projection.
"An Ming...An Ming An Ming," Liuying's voice was already slightly tearful, and the edges of her beautiful eyes were stained with sparkling tears.
Tears rolled down her cheeks and fell onto the cold ground of the space station. Liuying cried but showed a gentle smile and stood on tiptoe once again.
She stroked An Ming's cheeks with her hands and kissed her beloved with tears in her eyes.
Complete the last kiss that was once unfinished.