Chapter 1192: Strategy for the Professor in a Wheelchair in the End of the World

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"Yes, I will take good care of Happy." Guardian smiled and covered her with the quilt again.

Feng Guang's face was not good. Perhaps the word "gaunt" could not be more appropriate to describe her. She had always been in good health, but this time she suddenly contracted a terminal illness. She thought that such a bloody plot must have been arranged by the system master. , in order for her to escape from this world.

For seven years, she had been taken care of by him meticulously and had been a human doll for seven years. Now, she found that she no longer had any hatred for Guardian. Every day, she only had one thing to do. Expectation, that is death.

It was autumn now, and the leaves outside the window were already withered and yellow. She didn't feel any sense of sadness. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, she felt that death was also a joyful thing.

"What is Fengguang thinking?" Guardian is not used to being quiet, but recently, she has become less and less fond of talking. No matter how many people he says he wants to kill or what bad things he wants to do, she will not react.

Fengguang looked at him and smiled, "I was thinking that I am about to be freed, but Guardian, what about you, when will you be freed?"

"I don't need relief." He held her in his arms and said softly: "I like the days when I have the scenery to accompany me."

In fact, he didn't understand what liking meant, just as he didn't understand what pain meant, so he couldn't understand her pain, and he called this possessiveness like liking without permission.

In fact, facing such a man, as long as she is willing to compromise, this woman will definitely be able to live a relaxed and happy life.

However, there is something she cannot compromise on.

Fengguang leaned in his arms and asked weakly: "Guardian, do you know what regret is?"

"Regret... is the inability to let go of things you didn't do before or things you did wrong. I know what regret is."

"Then have you ever regretted it?"

"No." After a pause, he added: "If the scenery wants me to regret it, then I will work hard to learn this feeling."

"How silly." Fengguang laughed, and she said slowly: "If you hadn't killed so many people and my father, Guardian, I think I would have accepted the fact that you are my brother and I would have liked you."

There was finally a moment of confusion in his eyes.

"But you killed my father, so...have you learned what regret means?" She asked the last sentence easily.

He lowered his eyes slightly and landed on her face, "I suddenly don't want to understand this feeling."

"Then you should never understand." She closed her eyes, and the afterglow of the evening sun poured in from the window and fell on her body, making her face even paler. "Guardian, I want to I fell asleep, this time, you don’t have to wake me up.”

He suddenly asked: "What should I do if I am happy? She is still so young."

"It doesn't matter, she will grow up slowly..."

"You haven't seen the flowers we planted in front of the cabin yet."

"Look at it for me...those little wild flowers must be very beautiful..."

"What about me?" He held her hand tighter, "What should I do?"

"Live well..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, "You have an endless lifespan... You will meet more people... maybe zombies... But there will definitely be no me in there..."

She exhaled her last breath, "It's great...Guardian, I don't have to face you anymore..."

The sun sets, and the last bit of sunlight disappears from the room.

Guardian held her quietly and still, until finally, he could no longer lock in the last bit of warmth from her body.

He suddenly thought that maybe he understood a little bit more about what regret was like.

And it will take him a long time to experience this feeling.

Those long years are probably beyond human imagination.