The God Killer in the Comic World

Chapter 9

Ling Yun did not answer Wu Tiao Wu Hui’s question immediately, but asked:"Do you mind if I turn on the light?"

"Can......Can."

The fact that the other party was obviously visiting her cheered up Ujo Kirie, who was both afraid of and longed for death.

Especially the disgusting voice made the girl even more curious about what kind of man he was.

Snap. Click.

The soft click of the button.

The ward with only the moonlight was instantly illuminated by bright lights. Wu Jiao Kirie closed her eyes reflexively. After quickly adapting to the light, she looked at the male's face eagerly and expectantly.

Body shape. He is much taller than his thin self, wearing a well-fitting coat, with a handsome face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes and a smile that can't be faulted. He is completely different from the self who prays and struggles in the hospital bed every night, trying to live until tomorrow.

If he dies. Incarnation, then the man in front of him is the embodiment of miracles and life.

He is exuding that strong vitality all the time. Just like this, Wu Jiao Kirie can feel that the pain in his lungs has been reduced a lot, which is much better than that in the hospital. Special medicine is countless times better.

She knows that this is just her own psychological feeling

"Are you?"

Perhaps because she realized that it was rude to stare at others, Wu Jiao Kirie quickly retracted her intense gaze and looked at Ling Yun from the corner of her eyes.

She had not been able to talk to strangers for a long time, and she was almost ready. He had forgotten how to communicate with others.

Wujo Kirie suddenly wanted to scold himself. What if he felt that he was terrible and turned around and left? The girl's imagination failed. The young man did not leave, but sat in the hospital bed. bedside

"Are you my father's friend?"

Looking at the faces that were less than two meters apart, Wu Tiao Wuhui subconsciously guessed.

Because she could only think of this aspect.

She had never seen him before, and it was impossible for the two of them to know each other.

"Why are you here? I......I have no use for anything anymore."

Seeing that he still didn't respond, the trembling Wu Jiao Kirie asked.

She didn't want to hand over the last attachment in her life to a stranger. This would be cruel to herself and cruel to others.

"Sorry, I just thought of something and got a little distracted."

Finally spoke.

The atmosphere in which he was the only one speaking was too depressing.

Ling Yun was indeed distracted just now, because Wu Tiao Wuhui's condition was more serious than he thought.

Judging from Yawei's scan, Wu Tiao was Kirie's lungs were completely infected. In addition, her slender body and limbs were covered with tiny tumors. Although they were not big, they were eating away at the girl's remaining vitality like tarsal maggots. , the internal organs have reached terminal failure. Even if medical technology develops for another fifty years, there is no way to save her from the door of hell.

The only thing that is still normal is probably the long black hair.

"Is it painful? Miss Wu Tiao, other people would have died long ago with your serious condition, but you actually persisted until now."

Even with Ling Yun's extensive knowledge, one can't help but admire the perseverance and endurance of an ordinary girl.

Those tumors spread all over the body are like living worms in the body, spreading pain all the time, even if With the suppression of drugs, it is impossible for a normal person to endure such severe pain for a month.

But Kirie Ujou persisted for nearly ten years.

What is different from her weak appearance is her strong heart.

I have to. Admit it, even two peerless female knights like Erica or Liliana can never be as casual as Wujo Kirie.

Women who long for death and are afraid of death, struggling back and forth on the line of death. , even more charming than the delicate roses in full bloom.

Whether it is out of sympathy or the pursuit of beauty in the young heart, Ling Yun will not let this poor and strong woman go.

Although war is his preference, Salvation is also part of the trial.

The reason why Feizelinu is satisfied with what he has done so far is that he has different attitudes towards different things.

A person with good character will never rely on his own power to Even if Ling Yun kills the other party, he will also lend a helping hand to the tragic person he sees in front of him with his undiminished sympathy.

If Ling Yun becomes a violent and bloodthirsty true demon king from the god-killer, I am afraid it will not take the world to come. Correct yourself, the drama witch who hates tragedy will correct him herself.

"My condition no longer matters......"

At the beginning, she would still resent and curse the world that brought her misery, but now, the only thing in Wu Jiao Kirie's heart is that someone can talk to her before she dies, so that she can go to the Santu River. No need to feel sad

"that......I don't know your name yet?"

Wu Tiao Wu Hui looked at the young man and suddenly remembered that he still didn't know the other person's name.

"Lingyun"

"......Lingyun? To be honest, I like your name very much."

The scenery above the clouds.

This made Wu Tiao Wuhue, who was tired of seeing the"overlooking scenery", sigh. The scenery outside the window never changes throughout the year. No matter how beautiful it is, one day it will eventually get boring.

"Hug, sorry, I'm not talking about you, I'm just......I just like your name, nothing else."

Wu Tiao Kirie, who realized what he just said, suddenly covered his mouth in a hurry, and a blush appeared on his pale cheeks.

"It doesn't matter, human beings are born to yearn for the sky. In order to pursue a broader world, they create airplanes and rockets. Miss Wu Tiao, do you yearn for the sky?"

Ling Yun asked suddenly.

Hearing the young man's question, Wu Tiao Wu Hui fell into silence.

Every night in the past, she was afraid of thinking, would she be able to open her eyes at dawn? Can she survive until tomorrow? ?

Day and night for several years, she has been living a life of walking a tightrope. Because of her fear of death, she can only have the actual feeling of living, and she can only survive by relying on the breath of death.

She is obsessed with death. More than life.

But the ambivalence of fear of death made Wu Jiao Kirie begin to yearn for the unrestrained sky.

"There is no end to the sky. I think that if I can roam freely and fly anywhere, I can find a world that I don’t hate."

"did you find it?"

The young man asked

"No."

In her short life, none of her wishes were fulfilled. The grievance and despair made Wu Tiao Wue's tear glands feel moist.

"If I could grant your wish, would you accept it?"

In this topic that jumped away from reality, Wu Jiao Kirie seemed to be in a daze, raising her eyes that should have lost their light.