125. Chapter 125 I’m going home


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  Chapter 125 I went home. I
  held Su Ruoji’s little hand and walked up the stairs.

  Arriving at the shadow realm, the dangers here are significantly lower than those in the aphotic realm.

  The signal transmission is also more obvious, and within five or six minutes at most, Chang Yesi's people should be here.

  Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

  There are no big variables in the weaving of fate this time.

  Su Ruoji would not have died in this disaster.

  Although I don't know what I have changed, it must be a good thing that she is not worried anymore.

  Looking down at the nine-year-old girl, Bai Yu's mood was quite subtle. In fact, Su Ruo was also the boy's sister, and naturally she was also his sister.

  She was still a young girl at this time.

  Bai Yu touched her little head, and Su Ruo immediately cast a puzzled look: "Grandpa, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?" "

  Well, I am a little tired. It's time to rest for a while."

  Bai Yu looked at On the side, there is a small park with sand on the ground and swings on the side.

  The two sat on the swing. Su Ruoji swayed her calves, swinging up and down. The child's mood changed quickly, and the mood came and went quickly.

  "Aren't you scared anymore?" he asked.

  "I'm not afraid anymore." Su Ruoji shook his head gently: "I'm not afraid now." "

  You are very brave."

  "Grandpa is also very brave."

  Bai Yu smiled and did not answer. At this time, even if it was the old man I probably have nothing to say.

  He knew very well that courage comes from hating his own cowardice.

  No one is born brave and fearless, timidity and caution are the instincts for survival of living things.

  At this moment, Bai Yu suddenly thought of something.

  Destiny weaving can rewrite the future, and now he is more than ten years ago. If he leaves any memory for Su Ruoji at this time, it will definitely affect the future development.

  Just like a wound heals but leaves a scar, if a card is buried in a tree hole, it will remain in the tree and leave traces as it grows.

  However, the power of time is great. This kind of case that changes the past of people around you will inevitably form a large-scale butterfly effect in the future.

  Just like...if Su Ruo didn't choose to study martial arts and went to Penglai Academy, what would happen?

  It's hard to guess, because history is interconnected... This will inevitably directly affect your present.

  It is true that if Bai Yu asks Su Ruo to take an oath now, it may be able to change her fate of death in the future, but the consequences of this butterfly effect are even more unpredictable. Just having this idea and realizing it Bai Yu was so startled that he broke into a cold sweat.

  No, we can't save Su Ruoji at this time. The changes this will bring are too huge, and I can't bear the pressure of cause and effect.

  Bai Yu looked at Su Ruoji, with a lot of complexity flashing in his eyes.

  At this time, Su Ruoji had stopped swinging: "Grandpa?"

  She realized what he wanted to say.

  "Hey..." Bai Yu walked closer and knelt down, whispering: "I'm just a little sad. I know you will suffer a lot in the future, but I can only watch you suffer, unable to do anything. "

  Su Ruoji's eyes seemed to understand but not understand.

  "It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now. You will understand it when you grow up. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it for the rest of your life. I don't intend to distort your life experience. I just hope that you can suffer less and do what you can." Bai Yu stroked her hair and murmured: "This is all I can do." You

  can't completely change history, but you can at least do something within your power. A few changes will not have serious consequences. If it leads to serious consequences, it is also asking for benevolence and getting benevolence.

  Su Ruoji stretched out her little hand and held Bai Yu's fingertips. The always noisy child seemed extremely well-behaved at this time.

  "Grandpa said, if you just listen."

  "When you were in your junior and senior years of high school, you were in trouble. If you are unable to resolve it, leave enough clues." Bai Yu began to say: "Whether it is the pages of diaries or notebooks The items are all good, but you must leave as many clues and records as possible, do you understand? And you can’t keep them with you, but keep them where more people can see them. Even if they are scattered, it doesn’t matter... Remember and Keep in touch with your family and don’t lose contact."

  Su Ruoji nodded obediently: "Yes, Ruoji will remember it."

  Bai Yu opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but she felt that if she continued, it would become a spoiler. Dog.

  He could only remain silent.

  Because we know too little about Su Ruoji, we don't know what information will have a huge impact on her life.

  After thinking about it, he added the last word of advice: "Also, don't imitate me. Don't imitate me." "

  When you are alive, your life comes first. There is nothing important before life and death."

  "When encountering danger, do not be careless. Risk your life, but remember that the wind is blowing tightly."

  Bai Yu was silent for a while, and there were many words that he couldn't say.

  Counting the time, Chang Yesi should arrive soon.

  He let go of his hand and touched her hair: "Anyway, remember to live well."

  "Grandpa..." Su Ruoji seemed to realize something, and her eyes became hazy with tears. She bit her lower lip, eyes filled with tears. Water mist.

  "Don't cry, don't cry." Bai Yu comforted in a low voice.

  At this time, the body spoke on its own and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

  The old man smiled and said, "Grandpa is just tired and needs to sleep for a while... Remember to wake up grandpa later."

  Su Ruoji burst into tears and nodded vigorously.

  In front of Su Ruoji's eyes, the old man slowly closed his eyes and his hands dropped naturally.

  In the hazy white light.

  The old man was walking in a pure white landscape. From a distance, he saw a little girl standing in front of a familiar doorway, standing under a tree, waving to him and showing a sweet smile.

  "Brother, come on!"

  She waved her hand, wearing a pure white dress, like a little angel.

  "Here it comes, come right now."

  The old man walked towards her, and with every step he took, his body became younger.

  He walked under the tree and turned into the ten-year-old boy. He smiled at his sister, showing a childish smile with missing front teeth, and held the outstretched little hand.

  At the door, his family was waiting for him.

  "I'm home."

  He smiled and burst into tears: "I'm home."

  The old man's head drooped, and all the anger in his body dissipated, and there was no longer any obsession around him.

  He sat on the ground, his head hanging down, the wounds on his body began to show again, blood dyed his body red, and there was a bit of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

  Su Ruo immediately knelt down and sat on the ground, stretched out his hand to shake the old man's body, and finally held the rock gun that slipped from his hand.

  Holding the weapon, she howled.

  The footsteps of the crowd sounded not far away.

  "The victim has been found. Team 3 has found the little girl who was killed!"

  ...

  When he opened his eyes, half the afternoon had passed.

  The classroom was still empty, but it was already four o'clock.

  It's not long before school is over.

  Instead, a voice came from behind his head.

  "Are you awake?" were Qin Xuezha's words.

  Bai Yu thought to herself that history had not changed much, but Qin Xuezhao still died.

  "No, let me sleep for another five..."

  "Five minutes?"

  "Five years."

  As he said that, he remained motionless.

  The pillows from the Diting brand are really good. Ordinary pillows would be too hot here, but because Diting has a soul-nourishing jade inside, it is as cool as a water pillow.

  Leaning on the pillow, Bai Yu's eyes lit up with fiery red words.

  [Destiny has been woven]

  [Veteran of hundreds of battles·Final act]

  [Acquire 200 destiny points]

  [Unlock all information panels of heroic spirits]

  Bai Yu clicks on the heroic spirit option and confirms the heroic spirit information panel.

  [Liu Huai]

  [Human Race·Male]

  [Age: 30 (93)]

  [Rank: Extraordinary Level 3]

  [Realm: Real World]

  [Position: Physics/Assassin]

  [Personal Occupation: Veteran of Hundred Battles]

  [Professional Characteristics : Mental resistance is moderately increased, a battle continuation is obtained, and there is a medium probability of exposing the opponent's weakness]

  [Inherent talent: Strengthening the body (blue)]

  [Skills: Rock Spear Skill (91%, peak); Taking root with one step ( 91% · Peaked); Acquired Gang Qi (93% · Peaked)]

  [Mystery: Three Thousand Spirals (Hundred Battle Level Magical Powers Against People)]

  [Equipment: Rock Gun·Seven Styles Old Model]

  [Fitness: 77%]

  [Quality: Two stars (extreme state)]

  [Evaluation: This gun has taken fifty years to work, can you stop it!

  (End of this chapter)

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