Become a Two-dimensional hero

Chapter 121

Jupiter.

At 6am, the sky was gray and looked like it was going to rain.

Residents who got up early by the street looked at the sky and muttered to go home to clean up the clothes hanging outside.

The steel-bone trees on the side of the street sprouted green shoots again. It has been more than a year since the Jupiter War, and the city has returned to its former lushness.

The owner of a grocery store yawned and opened the door.He was wearing a sweater. As soon as he opened the door, he felt the cold wind blowing into his collar. He hurried back to the room and put on another coat.It was the beginning of February, when it was warm and cold, the sun was still shining yesterday, but today it was almost below zero.

The boss complained about the cloudy and cloudy weather. He packed up his things and prepared to open for business. He was cleaning when he saw a group of people in black suits carrying two coffins with solemn expressions.

The coffins in pairs are likely to be husband and wife. The boss stretched his neck to take a look, and the leader seemed to be just a teenager.It looked like the couple's child, but the boss took a closer look. The boy seemed to be holding a baby in his hands?What is the relationship?It can't be this boy's child, can it?

The boss scratched his head and thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply let it go. Anyway, the funeral procession had also gone away.He cleaned up the store door, ran to hide behind the counter, turned on the projection screen to watch the morning news in a boring way.

Now the world is not peaceful, and people die at every turn, not one by one, but a large number of deaths.Like the war named the Battle of the Death Star a while ago, more than one billion people were counted.The murderer was the peregrine falcon who was once hailed as a hero.

What a shit hero!The boss listened to the news and cursed again.This is his regular rant for five days.Because Peregrine Falcon's real identity was announced five days ago, he was actually a student in a military academy.Of course, on the first day after his identity was revealed, the principal Cui Jian announced his decision to expel him from the military academy.

In the past five days, the news about the peregrine falcon has been continuously broadcast in the prime time of major radio stations. The photo of the student named Mo Youyu and his appearance have been published on the news. The government is soliciting clues from everyone and providing clues to help the military A bounty of [-] million will be awarded to whoever captures this insane terrorist.

That's [-] million!The boss sighed and thought, if only he could meet him, it doesn't matter if the terrorists are vicious or not, money is more important.

At some point, a man in a black windbreaker stood at the door of the store, and at his feet was a disc-shaped, cheap-looking sweeping robot.But the boss watched the news intently, as if he didn't notice the person standing in front of the store.

The man stood silently at the door and listened to the news. He heard that "Principal Cui Jian has issued a statement: Mo Youyu faked his identity and sneaked into the military academy. After discussion and decision by the school, he will be expelled from school and his files will be deleted." This means that Mo Youyu All traces of the school's existence have been erased.

Mozart smiled silently, no wonder, the information he learned 20 years later was that the last S grade in this school was Qin Tian 20 years ago, and Mo Youyu's name was never mentioned from the beginning to the end.

After he experienced everything, many things he didn't understand have answers, such as why his uncle hates hero cartoons so much, and even forbids himself to watch them.

Mozart stood for a while, then slowly left.The boss never noticed a man staying at the door from the beginning to the end.

There are more and more pedestrians on the street. For their livelihood, even in such a cold morning, people still have to go out and run around.

Mozart carefully avoided all the pedestrians who ran close to him. Those people seemed to be blind, turning a blind eye to this tall man, and bumped into him with their heads buried.

This is because the peregrine falcon is driving the mimic system.As a bounty of [-] million for walking, Mozart can only travel like this.

He had promised Mo Er a week ago that he would come to the funeral.But the military checked all the people who had contact with Mo Youyu, and Mo Er was of course included, especially since their surnames looked like a family.

Fortunately, the conclusion is that Mo Youyu has nothing to do with the pair of uncles and nephews, and most likely lived in other people's homes casually for the purpose of falsifying their identities.But the military still refused to relax their vigilance. They ambushed many people at the funeral, and as soon as Mo Youyu appeared, they would take him down.

Most of the mourners who just walked past were military personnel in disguise.So Mozart could only watch from a distance, in this way, to see his parents off.

In fact, if he didn't reveal his identity, he could attend the funeral in a fair manner.But Mozart did that. There are many reasons. Rosen knew that Qin Tian was very important to him, and he could guess that he must be someone close to Qin Tian. Qin Tian faced off head-on.

The enemy is in the dark and the self is in the clear, not to mention that I have appeared twice on the capital star, and even on the campus. People in the military will definitely think that the peregrine falcon is near them.And Qin Tian... already knew his identity, would he report to his superiors and arrest him?Or just miss the trace of old love and hide it for himself... Mozart doesn't want to see him perish together with himself, a heinous sinner, Qin Tian... he just wants to be a hero, Why bother to bear the stigma of collaborating with the enemy for yourself?

There are so many reasons. After exposing his identity in this way, after leaving the military headquarters, Mozart can go into the dark and no longer be passive.But Mozart knew in his heart that it was Qin Tian's words that really made him make this decision.

"Your name is fake, your identity is fake, and everything you told me is a lie! From the beginning to the end, you lied to me! The approach on Baisha Star has an ulterior motive at all, and you entered the military academy as you wished." , take the opportunity to inquire about the military’s secrets!”

These words rang in his ears from time to time, and the only people in the world who could believe him said so, and he no longer had any expectations for others.

Luo Sen wanted to use Qin Tian to defeat him.If it was Mozart, Rosen has succeeded.But he is not, he has experienced the greatest suffering in this world, although he longs for someone to understand him, but if there is no one, he will not fall down.Supporting his walking, there is nothing else other than the belief in defeating Rosen and ending Yuan's delusion of destroying the world.

But then what?Even if he could defeat them, what would happen... Mozart didn't know, and he didn't think about it. He cut off the lion's heart, and also cut off the relationship between himself and Qin Tian, ​​except for this hatred , he has nothing.If one day even the hatred is gone, he doesn't know what to do.

Before he knew it, he became more and more like Rosen, swallowed by hatred, and became a paranoid and determined avenger.

With his back straight, he walked alone on the side of the street.He walked in the opposite direction to the funeral procession, and he came to Mo Er's house, which used to be his home.The heating was turned on 24 hours a day in the house, but the man seemed to have a lingering chill, or he was about to step into the cold wind outside the house again soon, so he didn't take off his coat.

He walked around the corners of the room, stroked the dining table with his fingers, they often sit and eat together as a family, stroked the window sill, where he had a heart-to-heart talk with Anna, stroked the sofa, he always sat here with Mo Er Watch cartoons.

Finally, he came to Mo Jun's piano room.This piano has never been played since the husband and wife passed away. Mo Er may be afraid of seeing things and thinking about others, so he has never been to this room.

Mozart blew on the keys, dusted it with his cuff, wiped off the dust, and sat down on the piano bench.

He has not played the piano for a long time. His fingers walked over the high and low notes of the piano one by one, familiar with the piano sound, and then his slender fingers fluttered. The melody of that piece has been engraved in his heart. Mozart.

The sound of the piano is lonely, echoing the cold wind whistling outside the window.His only audience is Peregrine, a robot without human emotion.

Mozart played very attentively. This piece was originally written by Mo Jun and Anna for their favorite son.When Mozart really played it, he felt the love expressed as the melody progressed again and again.

He thought of the last time when his family gathered in a warm room, he and Mo Er were naively chasing and fighting because of the braised prawns. The smile softened.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

Mo Er stood at the door and looked at him.

The smile disappeared from his face, the sound of the piano was interrupted, and Mozart froze on the piano bench.

Mo was holding a piece of baby clothes in his second hand, as if he came back temporarily to pick up things.But he didn't want to meet this unexpected guest.

To save energy, the peregrine's mimicry was turned off when entering the room.

When Mozart saw Mo Er's eyes, he was shocked at first, and then...hatred.

Mo Er froze for a few seconds, as if suddenly reacting, he rushed over. The 1.7-meter boy was relatively thin, but he still used all his strength to punch hard.

His strength and speed were not up to standard, Mozart could have easily dodged it, but he didn't, he took the punch hard with his cheek.

Mo Er took a few steps back in pain, Mozart's face was tilted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he wiped it indifferently.

Mo Er was stimulated by the pain from his wrist, and he couldn't help shouting: "Why?! Why did you do this?!"

Mozart didn't answer.Because of the emotional ups and downs, Mo Er gasped violently, so he suddenly ran to the cabinet next to him, pulled out the drawer, and dumped out all the contents, like taking out garbage.

Inside are all his once precious peregrine falcon toys. These toys were originally placed in a special window, but now they are crookedly stuffed in a small drawer and thrown on the ground.

Mo Er casually picked up one and threw it at Mozart, yelling, "Aren't you a hero?! Why?!"

"How can my brother and sister-in-law feel sorry for you! Are you going to kill them?!"

He threw them one after another, and Mozart caught them all motionless like a fixed bullseye.In pursuit of restoration, those peregrine falcon toys are all made of real metal, and when they hit people, they are no less than a small iron ball.

But Mozart didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't know how many bruises were smashed on his body.Mo Er finally finished throwing away. He reached out his hand to feel for something, but he couldn't find anything. He sat helplessly on the ground and cried. The 14-year-old boy has to face the death of his relatives and take on the responsibility of taking care of his only nephew. He has been trying not to cry, but at this moment, facing the culprit that caused all his tragedies, he can no longer bear it. Can't stop.

Mozart has been watching him silently. As Mo Er grows up, he finally vaguely sees the shadow of his uncle 20 years later.

He moved his steps, walked in front of Mo Er, knelt down on his knees, and was at eye level with Mo Er who was sitting on the ground.Almost all the peregrine toys that Mo Er threw were broken, but Mozart took out an intact one from his pocket, which was given to him by Mo Er when he was about to leave for the first time.

Mo Er was out of breath from crying, he beat the person in front of him like crazy, and shouted in a hoarse voice while beating: "Why!".

Mozart let him hit him, he grabbed Mo Er's right hand, Mo Er wanted to break free, but Mozart's strength was far greater than his, so he could only hammer him with his left hand harder.

Mozart opened Mo Er's clenched fist, and he put the only intact peregrine toy in Mo Er's palm. Mo Er stared at it in a daze. Yu Xi exclusively organized it. For more exciting things, please pay attention to this toy. His frantic movements stopped.

Mozart wrapped his hands around Mo Er's right hand holding the toy peregrine falcon, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

Then he stood up and left without looking back.Peregrine Falcon followed behind him, and when he passed by Mo Er, he glanced at him. Mo Er looked like a wooden man enchanted by magic, staring blankly at the toy in his hand.

Mozart walked to the gate, he opened it, and was shivered by the cold wind blowing in with heavy snow.He looked outside, covered in silver, it was snowing.

Looking at this scene, he suddenly thought of the last winter vacation, when he pushed open the door with Mo Er on Jupiter because of mischief, it was also the same heavy snow, separated by a door, two worlds.It's warm inside, but snowy outside.

Last time, he took a step back, closed the door, and retreated to the warm and bright world accompanied by his parents.But this time, he has no way out.

He took a step forward, tightened his collar, and stepped into the snowstorm of the world alone.

Mo Er sat on the ground for a long time without any response. He lifted the last intact peregrine falcon toy over his head, trying to smash it out, but he was discouraged at the last moment. After repeated several times, he did not throw it away after all. Hold it in the palm of your hand, and hold it tighter and tighter.

The author has something to say: I count my fingers, the past chapter is coming to an end!

Probably three or four more chapters~