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Replace the strange stories inside and outside!  9. The ending of destruction (finale-Huang Ji¡¯s perspective)

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    "The knitting will be completed soon" Sitting in front of the hospital bed, the white-haired girl stretched out her hand and held a slender hand.  "After the weaving is completed, Xiao Lang, you will be able to recover" "Beepbeepbeep" The beating sound of the heart pulse recorder echoed quietly in the ward.  ¡°Butwhy¡± ¡®Beepbeepbeep¡¯ The beating sound is getting faster and faster, more and more urgent.  "Why is it today" The white-haired girl looked at the boy lying peacefully on the hospital bed. He was wearing a strange helmet on his head, and the helmet was connected to a large terminal.  ¡®Beep¡ª¡ª¡¯ The originally regular beating turned into a harsh scream, which meant that the boy had completely lost his heartbeat.  Sister These were the last two words Wang Lang left for Huang Ji before he fainted Looking at the person lying on the hospital bed and listening to the harsh sound, the white-haired girl slowly knelt down  Fell in front of the hospital bed.  "Damn I was so close so close to catching up why" The clear tears flowed out half like rainwater, and then fell, constantly dripping on the smooth floor of the hospital.  A group of doctors stood outside the ward, listening to the harsh sounds inside, and couldn't help but sigh.  "Why don't you understand, Lady Huang Ji?" "The current medical conditions simply cannot treat that kind of symptoms." "It is obviously a terminal illness that cannot be cured, but there is always a glimmer of hope. When the hope is shattered, the Emperor  It was expected that Mr. Ji would become like this." Several attending doctors whispered words of unknown meaning.  "What are you doing around here?!" A middle-aged man's voice sounded, his words full of majesty.  "Chief. We tried our best." A doctor lowered his head and said to the middle-aged man.  When the middle-aged man heard the words and heard the harsh voice in the ward, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "You guys should leave first." The doctors nodded after hearing the words, and then dispersed, leaving only the middle-aged man.  People were standing outside the ward.  The middle-aged man took a deep breath.  Then he opened the door.  "Huang Ji, I'm sorry for the death of your brother Huang Lang, but the doctors have tried their best!" "Sorry?" Huang Ji slowly stood up from the ground and turned around slightly.  The eyes that were originally as gorgeous as blood crystals became very cloudy, and the pupils also dilated slightly.  Seeing Huang Ji¡¯s appearance, the middle-aged man couldn¡¯t help but be stunned for a moment, but obviously he quickly adjusted his state as he was in a high position.  "'Cancer phagocytosis' is a disease that has no complete treatment plan in our country. No, it should be the whole world. So from the beginning, our goal is to try our best to extend your brother's life, but this extension has a limit after all.  Your brother has survived for 19 years, which is already a miracle. In history, no one suffering from this strange disease has ever lived beyond the age of 10. " "So there is no need to apologize.  The blameit's my fault for not being able to finish the weaving" Huang Ji turned around silently.  He stretched out his hand and took off the helmet on the young man's head. This helmet was made by Huang Ji himself. Inside was a game that he made. It was a game that combined many animation novels and comics. In the whole game, there were only himself and Huang Lang.  Two people, oneself is the creator of the game, Huang Lang is the player.  "No. You are done. As the most outstanding weaver in the world and the emperor of the Internet, Huangji, you have the ability to create the world! You also have the right to control the entire online world!" The middle-aged man shook his head.  He shook his head and denied Huang Ji's words. Who is Huang Ji?  The emperor of this world's network.  In this world that is always connected to the Internet, controlling the Internet is equivalent to controlling the entire world. However, Huang Ji, a person born with a genetic defect, is an unparalleled genius weaver. Her white hair is due to her natural  Genetic defects, but the weaver's talent is a gift from God.  "Create the world? So what Even the emperor of the online world has no way to control the real world, right" Stretching out her hand, Huang Ji gently touched Huang Lang's face. In the world of the game,  I have spent year after year with Huang Lang, or countless worlds. As long as he can be happy and happy, then I will be motivated no matter what I do.  "What can't be done? Just take this one you made, Huangji"In terms of drama!  Able to adjust time freely!  In other words, in the game, the passage of human life is completely uncounted!  A year in the real world is enough for you to create countless worlds in the game world and watch the life of the world originate, then flourish, and then die, but all this is just a moment when reality is the world!  ¡± Looking at the gaming helmet in Huang Ji¡¯s hand, this was completed by Huang Ji independently, but it is definitely beyond the technology of all countries in the world. Who would have thought that such super technology is just for Huang Ji to give her younger brother an alternative.  It is used to extend life. However, even for a moment, it is the passage of time. After countless worlds are born and then destroyed, this time will eventually pass. In other words, her brother will eventually die.  Of course, he didn't want Huang Lang to die, because that might delay Huang Ji's work progress. You know, the weaving that affects the entire country is about to be completed! But at this juncture, Huang Ji, the main weaver, is about to be finished.  There is a problem. Yes, everything is just a game created by Huang Ji, and all Huang Lang's experiences are in the game. Since the age of five, the 'cancer' broke out, and he  He has been in a state of memory loss, and occasionally thinks that only all the memories before the age of five have been retained. In the world of the game, Huang Lang got everything he deserved, family, love, friendship, and even the world was so beautiful.  . At least in his eyes, the world is so beautiful. But love is fake. Alice and the Emperor don't exist at all. Friendship is fake Hongbai, Shemingwanwen, and Jia Xing are also fictional.  A creature all his experiences were false that was the world that Huang Ji weaved for him and he finally died in the dream world with a smile and a little bit of tiredness. Although everything was gone.  It's so false. But in Huang Lang's eyes, it's all real. Those 'false things' in the game world are everything to him Huang Ji turned around and looked at the middle-aged man indifferently.  He threw the helmet in his hand directly: "Get out!  " Taking the helmet with one hand, the middle-aged man glanced at Huang Ji. Then he turned around and left the room, closing the door. At this time, it's better to let Huang Ji calm down. " Looking at the man's leaving figure, Huang Ji slowly  He slowly sat on the hospital bed, put one hand on Huang Lang's face, and took the computer beside him with one hand, tapping on the keyboard. "Huang Ji, an international first-class weaver, welcome to the eternal life system.  Knitting!] Looking at the row of small characters on the monitor, as well as the long string of characters on it and the blank space of small characters at the back, it is just a short period of time for [Eternal Life] to be completed. It only takes one day.  No, it only takes one hour. It will be overWhy, the 'cancer' will happen at this last moment? With tears in her eyes, Huang Ji slowly typed on the keyboard with one hand.  He stroked Huang Lang's face. "Do you still remember when you were a kid? Xiao Lang, you always said you should live well" "You were always so naive and thought everyone was kind.  " "So you don't have the seven deadly sins, you are just an innocent child" "You deserve everything" "This world is always unfair" "He gave me everything, but took away everything.  Everything about you" "Youare the most important thing to me" The next day A middle-aged man who was sitting in the studio discussing the problem of game helmets with a group of weavers was suddenly reported by his subordinates.  I was stunned. ¡°Chief!  Huang Ji committed suicide!  !  "    "What!  !  " Hospital A broken laptop was lying quietly on the floor. It was obviously thrown to the ground by its owner. On the hospital bed, two hands were tightly held together. There was an obvious sign on the wrist of one hand.  The blood had already drained from the wound. With their lips connected, Huang Ji hugged Huang Lang and kissed him like this, and then walked into death The middle-aged man couldn't help but look at everything in front of him.  She covered her eyes with her hands and shook her head. If she had known better, she would not have been allowed to stay here alone. ¡°Chief, what should I do?  " "Let's give him a grand burial as a national hero. The two of them are buried together. This is what the Queen wants" As he said this, he suddenly sighed. He silently remembered the first time he saw the siblings.  At that time, my white-haired sister was discriminated against because of a genetic defect. When she was bullied by those children, her younger brother always stood in front of her. At that time, I adopted her just because I felt passionate.Ours.  And Huang Ji and Huang Langare a pair of orphans who don't even know who their parents are  "Where is the most beautiful place in the world?"  "Sister?" "I read that the most beautiful place in the world is heaven." "Where is heaven?" "Where is my sister's paradise?"  "A place with Xiaolang is my paradise." "Why do you say that?" "Because, I love Xiaolang the most, so much that even death can't stop us.  "Really? I like my sister the most, but if I die, I won't be able to like her anymore." "It's okay, sister, I will go find you." - "Shen Yin Zhi."  "END" (Huang Ji's perspective, Bad. End) PS: I refuse any act of mailing blades or bombs!
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