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Chapter 42 - Death's God Gun

"No, no..."

Lorraine miserably screamed and broke free from Consul to kneel on the ground and hugged Qian Xu.

Her condition seemed to be insane. Face full of blood and tears, eyes full of grief and despair, she used the only remaining hand to perform all kinds of emergency treatment trying to save Qian Xu.

Consul wanted to stop her futile effort: "It's already dead!"

Lorraine turned a deaf ear and kept saying: "It cannot be! Really cannot be..."

An hour ago, Qian Xu was still carrying her, smiling because of her single sentence, and blushing because of her single kiss. He wouldn't just leave her like that!

Lorraine knelt on the ground and kissed Qian Xu's blood-dripping lips. Her face clung on his face. Her hand held his hand, but his breath had ceased.

She could no longer sense his breath or heard his heartbeat anymore.

"Qian Xu! Qian Xu..."

Lorraine tightly entwined Qian Xu's neck and let out a cry of despair like a beast.

"You must stop the bleeding immediately!" Consul tried to support Lorraine up.

Lorraine's remaining arm did not want to let go of Qian Xu but she had no strength to resist Consul. She turned her head and bit on Consul's arm ferociously.   

Consul did not move at all. He took Lorraine into one of his arm as before and pressed her torn arm with another hand, forcibly supporting her to get up from Qian Xu's dead body and was about to take her out of here.   

Lorraine's tears fell like falling rain. Her eyes fixed at Qian Xu. Her hand laboriously reached toward Qian Xu, trying to grab him.   

This time, she did not shyly withdraw her hand, but no one would smiley teased and held her hand anymore!   

Suddenly, Lorraine took out the Death's God gun given by Consul and pointed it at Consul's head.   

Two people were close within reach, facing each other. Lorraine expression was dimly sad. Her face still stained with blood and tears, but her eyes shone with threat as if turning all her existence into raging fire of anger that would burn everything into destruction.

But Consul was very calm. His ice-blue eyes looked at Lorrain quietly, as if he didn't even know that there was a gun on his forehead.

Zi Yan screamed out in fear: "Lorraine!"   

All soldiers raised their guns simultaneously, aiming at Lorraine.

However, in front of the well-renowned Death's God gun, even a sly and crafty person like Zi Yan still did not dare to act blindly without thinking and could only beg in a low soft voice for the first time: "Lorraine, put down the gun! The one who killed Qian Xu was not Consul but that beast! In order to save you, Consul had to kill that beast! You killed Consul, not only you have a dead end, but you would also cause disaster to Al Empire..."   

No matter how earnest and well-meaning he begged and warned, Lorraine turned a deaf ear and remained unmoved.   

She twitched corner of her mouth, showing a sadder than crying smile. "When I first saw you at the dance and knew that you were suffering from a living dead disease, I once wondered what kind of pain that was called hell on earth was like. Now you had let me know."

Consul stared at Lorraine in silence. The ice-cold mask had no trace of temperature.   

Lorraine's finger pressed down. After one light noise, the person who killed Qian Xu would disappear and she would be free. She didn't want to care about other things neither it's none of her business!   

Zi Yan's mind blessed by fortune suddenly shouted: "Luo Xun!"   

Lorraine was taken aback, her finger movement suddenly stopped.   

Zi Yan rushing said: "If Qian Xu was here, he would definitely agree with our handling! No matter of anyone who treated you that way, Qian Xu would kill him! Even if it was himself, he would also kill himself too!"   

Anger in Lorraine's eyes turned into grief. Tears welled up and fell.

She slowly lowered her gun and everyone sighed relieve.   

Zi Yan flew over, trying to take away the gun in Lorraine's hand. Lorraine pointed gun's muzzle at him and asked coldly, "Where will you send Qian Xu?"   

Zi Yan very carefully said: "Qian Xu has no relatives. According to the usual practice, it is research institutes for anatomical research..."   

Lorraine's eyes were deathly still and suddenly raised her hand and shot Qian Xu's body.   

Purple-blue beam of light sank into Qian Xu's dead body.   

After a twinkle of an eye appeared merely countless colorful dazzling light streams soaring up from Qian Xu's body and flew into the sky like shooting stars.   

Meteor after meteor streaked across the dark night like a magnificent meteor shower.   

Rock forest's sky was always dark with no light all year round. For the first time, it had brilliant bright light of stars. The strangely shaped stones were no longer terrifying and became colorful, vivid and lively.   

Amidst fluttering light steam, Qian Xu's body gradually melted like ice and snow.

Everyone stared blankly at the grand magnificent meteor shower, genuinely understood why this gun was called Death God's meteor shower, and clearly understood why once it was shot, death was no doubt.   

Meteor shower disappeared. The sky became gloomy again.   

The ground was absolutely empty, nothing was left, remained only Lorraine who was covered in blood revealing past tragedy.   

Zi Yan stretched out his hand, so soft and gently begging: "Lorraine, your wound must be treated as soon as possible. The storm is coming. Come back with me."   

Lorraine avoided his hand and walked forward without saying a word.   

Without threat of the Death's God gun, Zi Yan could obviously stop her, but the expression in her eyes made him dare not holding her a bit and could only helplessly watch her passed by.

Lorraine who was walking in the dark, badly injured with only one arm left, each step was swayed and staggered as if she was about to fall in the next second, but she wobbly kept moving forward without falling down.   

Zi Yan suddenly remembered the scene in the gravity room that year.   

She tried so hard to get out of the trapped circumstances, became a respected genetic researcher, obtained an independent physician's license, became an A level strongman, able to catch his tarot cards, and even forced Consul to move back.   

However, many years had passed, she was still walking alone on the wasteland, still stubborn and yielded to no one, still helpless, and still on her own.   

Seeing her drenched with blood from head to toe and struggling to walk towards the end of the night, Zi Yan suddenly felt a pain in his heart. It was obviously his plan, but he suddenly loathed himself.   

Lorraine staggeringly walked into the cave. Unable to hold it any longer, her whole body collapsed down.

Because of excessive blood loss, everything in front of her seemed to be clouded in heavy mist, hazy and unable to see clearly.

Since the moment she opened her eyes on the thousand miles wasteland, all the way she had tumbled and tripped. It was not a painless moment, but she never thought of giving up. Even if she fell, she would just get up again, but now she didn't want to get up again.

The strong wind whistled sorrow and roared anger.   

Lorraine smiled in a trance. She was just a dust in the vast interstellar space, instead of continuing to struggle in the hopeless hell on earth, why not just let the sand buried everything!

This was her and Qian Xu's cave. Six hours ago when they left, they promised to come back. He also promised to give her another heart dinner box.   

If living couldn't keep that moment of happiness, let death kept that moment of happiness forever.

At that moment, there was someone like a fool kept saying "I like you" in her ear over and over again.   

At that moment, there was someone specially brought her favorite drink and indulged her to get drunk.   

At that moment, there was someone kept looking at her while she was sleeping.

At that moment, there was someone carefully prepared breakfast for her and told her a strange story of mutant Cupid.

At that moment, he blushed and accepted her as his wife...   

In a trance, as if Qian Xu came to pick her up, carefully hold her in arms, and gradually warmed her cold body.   

"Qian Xu, I love you!"   

Consciousness fell completely into darkness. Before she passed out, Lorraine exhausted all her strength to say final confession, hoping that Qian Xu who liked seeing her like him would be happy.