Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 550: Fu Guang's death is coming; Fu Guang's life story; Wei An's birth

The cat passed through the bronze archway, flew over the yellow sand and the Milky Way, leaped onto the top of the forest of steles, lowered its head, and carefully used its tail to brush away the snow on the "snowman" under the tombstone, revealing a girl as pale as crystal.

Chang Le slowly opened her eyes. The cat circled her with its warm big tail, rubbed her face, made a purring sound in its throat, and meowed twice.

The meow sound falls into the ear and is automatically translated.

Of course Chang Le doesn’t understand cat language, it’s all thanks to the cat, I don’t know what method he used to make her understand.

Maomao said that a man came to the door and wanted to come in.

Chang Le opened his mouth, but found his throat was too dry to speak, so he just nodded.

The cat turned and leaped away.

Someone came up and Chang Le looked up.

A man in a beige coat walked up. His hair reached his neck, he had delicate features, a cool temperament, and a thick cloak draped over his arms.

He is Chen Wusui.

He is ranked second among them, along with Mu Liangchao, Xue Wuwang and Ren Baitou. He is currently the deputy director of Cuiwei Institute of the research laboratory.

Chang Le propped herself up and sat up. Chen Wusui walked forward and gently supported her shoulders. After she sat down, he shook the cloak from his arms and wrapped Chang Le tightly.

Chen Wusui doesn't like to laugh much, but he doesn't make people feel cold. He gently rubbed Chang Le's back and the outside of his arms:

"It's snowing heavily outside. I guess it might snow here too, so I brought you some thick clothes. You can't stay cold at home."

Chang Le's frozen and tense body warmed up slightly. He shrank his neck and buried half of his face in the snow-white fur collar.

Chen Wusui withdrew his hand and sat on the stone edge opposite.

His eyes fell on Chang Le, and after a long while he seemed to sigh: "Le Le, you have suffered."

Chang Le said nothing and shook his head gently.

Chen Wusui reached out and picked up a strand of Chang Le's long hair that fell outside his cloak, frowning slightly: "If Fu Guang saw you like this, he would probably be heartbroken."

Chang Le tilted his head and glanced at the hair. It turned out that it was not snow falling, but a few strands of white hair had appeared at some point.

"I'm sorry, I don't think any of us can understand your feelings, nor can we really comfort you."

"Time flies. No matter how much I say, I can't change the reality. But..."

Chen Wusui said softly, "There is something I think I should tell you."

Chang Le opened his mouth, but only a little sound came out from his dry and hoarse throat.

Chen Wusui's expression changed slightly: "Frostbite or?"

Chang Le shook his head. He was not frostbitten, but he had not spoken or taken water for several days, and was unable to speak for a while.

Chen Wusui finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "It's about Fu Guang's death."

"In fact, what happened back then was both a man-made disaster and a natural disaster. Fu Guang died not only because of the persecution of those people, but also because of a destiny."

Chang Le looked at him in confusion.

Chen Wusui reached out to brush away the snowflakes on her head, put the hood of his cloak on her, and then said, "When he decided to send you away, many of us disagreed.

Be it the Hua family or any other aristocratic family, they are all outsiders. No matter where you go, it is not as good as staying in District 9, staying at home.

Fu Guang loved you the most. He couldn't have been unaware of how much it hurt you to push you away. But he was indeed the most resolute one. We didn't understand until he gave an unexplainable reason. "

"Le Le, he told us that his time is coming soon."

Chang Le raised his eyes in panic and looked at him in shock.

Chen Wusui nodded gently: "These are the original words.

Everyone will die, none of us can live forever, we are trapped by the basic laws of life and death.

Since the natural disaster, it is true that, in addition to monsters, some humans can live for a long time, but no one can live forever. The same is true for Fu Guang. "

"Perhaps in terms of life span, he could have lived longer, but over the past three hundred years, I can't imagine how many near-death experiences he had to go through. Each time, his life span was shortened."

"Lele, do you know him when he was a child?"

Chang Le looked at him blankly.

Chen Wusui told her: "He mentioned it to us."

“Fu Guang was born into the Shen family and inherited the top-level [Dragon Transformation] ability, but he has been weak and sickly since childhood.

In that era, natural disasters had only been happening for a few decades, and the world was in chaos, with human life as cheap as grass. Just like a wolf pack abandoning a sick and weak wolf cub, Fu Guang was abandoned.

He wandered for about two years, and no one knew how he survived in those turbulent times.

Later, he was picked up by someone and taken back.

That person is the owner of the God-making Laboratory No. 001, the 'Evil God' Jiufang Gui."

Chang Le's expression brightened up.

Jiufang, return!

"In most current opinions, the evil god's laboratory is one of the sources of disasters in the world, but in Fu Guang's words, it is the place where he truly lives as a human being."

“He said that the evil god had improved his physique through several experiments and implanted two other superpowers in him.

After that, Fu Guang was no longer troubled by illness, and the golden dragon bloodline in his blood that had been suppressed due to his physical condition was fully awakened, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. "

"With his physique and cultivation, it is not impossible for him to survive for another three hundred years, let alone three hundred years. However, he has been injured too many times."

"He led people to escape from the destroyed laboratory, drove out the aliens and established the Nine Districts, jointly established the Middle-earth regime, and guarded Yulou Pass for three hundred years... During this period, he suffered countless injuries and illnesses, and each one of them wasted his life."

"By the time he realized his life was coming to an end, it was already too late."

Chen Wusui looked at Chang Le and asked, "Remember when you were ten years old and he was seriously injured?"

Chang Le was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something.

That year, the news that Shen Fuguang was seriously injured and dying was like a bolt from the blue, which made her lose her mind.

She had not officially started to deal with the affairs of the faction, but for the first time, she stood at the head of the round table meeting in the Golden Palace and cut the Gordian knot. She sent people to face the questioning of the Middle-earth region directly, while slaughtering the follow-up team of the [God-making Faction]. In the end, she took the matter to the International Court of Justice, taking the initiative and catching the Mealy Federation off guard.

Later, Gui Dao and Wan Bu Jin led a team to the northern border to rescue people. She was also in the team, and...

The old ruins of the northern border,

Alien Lord White Ice Bear,

Lord's Sky-Splitting Roar,

The Lord hunts walruses and some of their dependencies,

and the largest group of white spotted hyenas,

All died in her hands.

She was blood-thirsty!

The river of blood turned the sand into yellow. It was also at that time that many people who had not paid much attention to her realized that their young master was no ordinary person.

Now recalling it, Chang Le finally understood clearly,

That was Wei'an's first move.

In that massacre, Wei'an, who symbolizes "anger", "hatred" and "killing", was born!

"Le Le?" Chen Wusui saw that she looked dazed and asked softly.

Chang Le cleared away the memories in his mind and motioned for him to continue, and Chen Wusui continued.

"If his injuries happened to an ordinary person, they would undoubtedly be fatal. But for Fu Guang, who is in normal condition, he would be fine after three days of recuperation.

But the fact is, Fu Guang was in a coma for three days and only just woke up. "

"From that time on, Fu Guang clearly felt that his body was weakening. It was not the kind of weakness that comes from aging, but a kind of weakness and degeneration. Later, he also developed another symptom: lethargy."

"He clearly felt he was becoming dependent on sleep and was often sleeping very deeply and for longer periods of time, which he could not control."

Chang Le was stunned, memories flashing through his mind rapidly.

Later, Shen Fuguang really liked to sleep with her, but she thought Fuguang was trying to coax her to sleep, and didn't realize anything was wrong. Now after hearing what Chen Wusui said, she realized that he was not coaxing others to sleep, but he was clearly unable to hold on and needed to sleep.

“After we found out, we were extremely anxious.

He even joked with us that this was a good way to die, it didn’t hurt at all, he just died while sleeping, and he called it ‘sleeping with no one’.

Chang Le chuckled. When it comes to dry humor, she and Fu Guang are both experts.