Super God Knight Evolution.

Chapter 59 I, Immortality

Chapter 59 I, Immortality
Qilin lowered her head and saw Anlan's eyes were dull and lifeless. Although she couldn't see clearly whether his pupils were dilated or not due to the angle, Qilin felt that maybe, maybe, maybe...

The atmosphere has become so tense. Is An Lan really dead?
"An Lan!!!!"

Qilin's defense was instantly broken, and she shouted out An Lan's name in grief, even more sad than Jotaro when Caesar died in "Jojo Battle Tide".

An Lan, who was lying in Qilin's arms, suddenly shuddered, coughed twice and whispered: "Sorry, I suddenly forgot the words..."

Qilin: ...

Didn’t you say you could sing? You forgot the lyrics after just four words. I thought you suddenly couldn’t hold on.

Following the accompaniment, An Lan continued to sing the following lyrics.

"I whisper that the long road is about to pass
Finally, the sunny day came
Cheers and jumps
Like the red sun shooting out golden arrows..."

Just after singing these four sentences, An Lan's voice stopped abruptly again.

But after the sudden stuttering just now, Qilin was obviously prepared this time, hugging Anlan and smiling, "Did you suddenly forget the words again?

He also said that he liked "A Better Tomorrow" and Chow Yun-fat, but he couldn't even sing the entire theme song "When We Were Young".

If you really can't sing, just play the song directly, you can't see the lyrics with just the accompaniment."

An Lan didn't reply.

Qilin instinctively felt something was wrong. According to An Lan's habit, he would definitely interrupt and say something dirty at this time. Keeping silent was not his style.

Qilin looked down again and found that An Lan had closed his eyes without realizing it, and the cigarette in his mouth had accumulated a long piece of ash.

If someone were smoking, the tobacco at the front of the cigarette would suddenly burn regularly, but the cigarette in An Lan's mouth did not.

Qilin couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it, but she still forced a smile and kept on talking: "By the way, your Cantonese is really poor.

You speak English, Japanese and Italian very well, but why does your Cantonese sound like a construction site accent?

But you know what, if you are not from Guangdong or Guangxi, mainlanders speaking Cantonese, it really has your flavor, and the half-intelligible one feels better. "

An Lan still didn't answer.

Qilin was silent for a long time this time. Her heart, which had been broken down several times by An Lan, was on the verge of collapse again. It seemed that this sudden death without any sound was more in line with reality.

Is it...

Just as Qilin was daydreaming, An Lan, who had been dozing off because of exhaustion, suddenly opened his eyes, listened to the accompaniment and continued to sing "The Love of Those Days".

"When I see your eyes, the warmth is electrified
The dream in my heart has not changed at all
Today I will try to stand shoulder to shoulder with you again
The love of the year was once again fresh

I really can’t sing anymore after that.”

The lyrics of many songs are actually the verse and chorus repeated twice. You only need to remember the first half, because the lyrics of the second half do not change at all.

"The Love of Those Days" is different. The lyrics of the second half are slightly different, and An Lan really can't remember them.

Qilin was a little speechless, and complained in shock: "You almost scared me to death. You closed your eyes suddenly. I thought you were dead."

"How could I possibly die?"

An Lan smiled and said, "I am the prince of the blood clan. If I die, there will be no proof that the blood clan ever existed in this universe.

I cannot die, and I will not die, ever."

The lifeless An Lan suddenly came back to life, his heart beat stronger and his breathing became steadier.

Qilin, who was holding An Lan in her arms, could also feel this change, and vaguely understood that An Lan would not die, at least not this time.

"How is it possible for someone to not die?"

Qilin hugged Anlan and asked with concern: "By the way, what is the belief that supports you to live?"

Is it love, a dream, or something else?
Qilin was eager to know the answer to this question.

“Do people need a reason to live?”

An Lan asked back, and then said: "I just want to survive.

Not for anyone or anything, just simply wanting to survive, wanting to be carefree and wanting to be wonderful, this is the instinct of living things. "

This is what people without love and dreams are like.

Qilin was a little disappointed. This was not the answer she wanted to hear, but she could vaguely feel that An Lan was telling the truth.

Although he seems to be able to get along well with everyone, he is actually such a person at heart and has never valued anything other than himself.

“It’s painful.”

Qilin hugged Anlan and whispered, "I remember Oda Nobunaga's suicide poem said this:
Compared with the eternity of heaven and earth, the fifty years of human life are like a dream and an illusion; how can those who are born once be immortal?
Just a few decades is nothing but a speck of dust compared to the universe, and very short even compared to the lifespan of the Earth.

So you must always have a dream and a goal to strive for, and try to leave something behind.

Leave something behind to prove that you have been to this world after you die. I think this is why people have some dreams that transcend life and death."

"Transcend life and death, haha."

An Lan chuckled and said disdainfully: "I, An Lan, have looked down upon eternity and have seen life and death.

I will live until the end of the universe, and when the universe is destroyed I will escape from here or create a new world.

I will live on, longer than anyone or anything else, so I don’t need dreams or obsessions. My existence is enough to prove that I have been to this world.”

Qilin sighed and said, “That’s why I hate you super soldiers the most.”

I talked to you about philosophy and feelings, and you talked to me about longevity. You used the word life span to shatter my outlook on life and values. How can we continue the conversation?

"The cigarette is gone. Give me another one." An Lan suddenly reminded.

Qilin took out another cigarette and refilled An Lan's cigarette speechlessly.

Although she was a little speechless, Qilin felt a sense of relief for surviving a disaster. Seeing that he was becoming more and more energetic, An Lan would not die.

Even if ordinary people have a last burst of vitality, they can't stay back for that long, right?
Afterwards, the two chatted about a lot of things, from childhood memories to celebrity gossip, from interesting things in life to film and television news.

Just like before.

More than half an hour later, the sound of helicopter propellers circling came from the sky.

"Oh!"

Silly Lena couldn't wait to open the door of the helicopter, and dropped from the sky with a whoosh. She landed like Gaia, the rebellious son of the earth, and headed straight for An Lan.

An Lan, who had recovered some mobility, slowly stood up with the help of Qilin. As soon as he stood up, Lena came over and touched him all over.

While touching it, Reina exclaimed in amazement, "Wow, manager, your recovery ability is almost stronger than my divine body.

This wound and this bone fragment have just been healed. At this rate, you will be able to recover basic mobility in more than half an hour.

You have a pretty good figure.”

Qilin glared at Lena and said, "Watch your claws. I haven't even touched them!"
Recommend a new book by a friend, titled: "I Popularize Chinese Gods in Another World"

This is a story about a Chinese god who conquered the world.

The protagonist Qin Ping, with the Chinese God System, traveled to a different world where the Chinese gods had not awakened.

Thus the end of the Outer Gods came.

"Who said that China has no gods?"



(End of this chapter)

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