I Kidnapped The Timeline - Chapter 160
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Chapter 160

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Sitting in a closed prison, his vision was shrouded in darkness.

Tomorrow is going to the execution ground.

Feng Qi found that his heart was very calm, neither happy nor sad.

The tense string in my mind finally got a breath at this moment.

At this time, the light suddenly came on, and the prison supervisor accompanied a beautiful figure to the special glass window of the cell and stood still.

"Director Wei, he is Feng Qi." The supervisor looked at Wei Wei respectfully and introduced.

"Are all your joint military interrogations invalid for him?"

"Everything has been tried. His vitality has been exhausted and he can't stand the toss. The upper management has given up his interrogation and decided to send him to the execution ground tomorrow to give an explanation to the outside world in the form of live execution."

"His body has been reserved by the Scarlet Research Institute. Maybe we can find some secrets from him."

"We have submitted your application to the above, and the approval should come down soon." The supervisor responded immediately.

"Can I go in and see the scars on his body? It seems to be formed by biochemical transformation. Maybe I have a way to get him to speak."

"This... I can only give you half an hour. He is too important to die."

"Let's do it for half an hour, I'll be responsible if I die, open the door." Wei Wei said immediately.

After listening to the supervisor, he immediately pressed the switch he carried with him, and the iron gate on one side suddenly opened slowly.

"Director Wei, go in and study it carefully. As long as you don't die, you can do anything. If you need anything else, let me know at any time."

Wei Wei nodded immediately and walked into the cell.

At this time, the iron door slowly closed, and the supervisor standing outside walked to the bench in the distance and sat down.

When she came to Feng Qi, Wei Wei first took out an instrument to detect listeners in her pocket. After confirming that there were no listeners around, she carefully looked at Feng Qi.

"Do you regret it?"

Facing the question, Feng Qi slowly raised his head and looked at Wei Wei with a smile on his face.

"You will be cast aside by history, bear the charge of human traitor until the end of human civilization, do you regret it?"

"I only regret not being able to go further."

Hearing these words, Wei Wei's eyes flickered, and she squatted down and reached out to touch the scabbed wound on his body.

"You're so ugly now."

"I'm not in love, so what do I want to look good for? Who can I show it to?" Feng Qi smiled.

"It's a pity that you're going to die tomorrow, otherwise we might be able to make do with it. I don't dislike your ugliness, and I've never been in a relationship."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"Forget it, how old are you, old cows can't eat tender grass."

"It hurts."

At this time, Feng Qi suddenly cried out in pain, because Wei Wei's hand stroking his wound was obviously strained.

Although the supervisor sitting outside could not hear the sound in the cell through the glass, he was startled when he saw Feng Qi's distorted face.

Fortunately, Feng Qi quickly returned to normal, otherwise he was really worried that Wei Wei would kill the dying Feng Qi during the research.

"Any last words?" Wei Wei asked at this time.

"I can only accompany you here. I can't walk with you on the next road. Come on."

Looking at the smile on Feng Qi's face, Wei Wei took a deep breath:

"That's it?"

"Then... burn me a blow-up doll after I die. I'm afraid to go down because it's too ugly to find a partner."

Hearing these words, Wei Wei trembled in her heart, and then said with a smile:

"Burn two for you and let you experience a threesome."

The words fell, and they laughed at the same time.

During the conversation, Wei Wei smiled, but Feng Qi still noticed that her body was shaking from time to time.

"Okay, go back, let me sleep well before I die, or I'll look very lethargic tomorrow, and hundreds of millions of people will watch my live broadcast."

"Then sleep well, and I won't disturb you."

"Don't watch the live broadcast tomorrow, it's too ugly. If possible, try to block this video, and don't let the future me see it."

"Stay up late tonight to do research, go to bed tomorrow morning, and don't have time to watch it. As for blocking this video... Are you afraid that the other one will be sad?"

"He's just a 17-year-old kid who can't bear too much pressure in his heart. Maybe he will cry. Give him a little more hope."

"I try my best."

"Goodbye then."

"Good night."

After taking a closer look at Feng Qi again, Wei Wei turned around and came to the iron gate.

As the iron door slowly opened, she walked out without looking back.

After leaving the joint military base, Wei Wei drove on the road around the mountain, and her emotions finally couldn't be restrained.

Stopping the car, she looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, her eyes sparkling.

Seeing Feng Qi's scarred body, what she saw was not ugly, but a shining sun.

"You live for the rise of mankind in this timeline, and then our Scarlet Research Institute will also live for you."

At noon the next day, Feng Qi was taken to the execution grounds of the Union Army.

Hundreds of cameras were facing him, and the number of people in the webcast room of the United Military Department continued to increase.

Dragging the chains, he came to the center of the execution ground and was held down on his knees.

The execution did not start directly. The United Military Department obviously needs to let netizens vent for a while, and wait for the number of live broadcast viewers to continue to rise, and then execute the execution.

Now he is an object of collective anger.

Being held on his knees on the ground, Feng Qi looked up at the sky, the scorching sun was in the sky, making his wound hot.

At this moment, the gate of the joint army execution ground was pushed open, and Mu Qing, who was wearing the costume of the Dawn Warband, stepped in.

The personnel of the Allied Forces immediately wanted to block, but when they saw the medal on Mu Qing's clothes, they quickly stopped and said:

"Captain Mu Qing, he is preparing to execute the execution right now, so it is inconvenient to enter."

Mu Qing ignored the blockers and walked straight to the execution ground, looking at Feng Qi, who was covered in scars, tears flashing in her eyes.

"There's a reason, right?"

Facing the question, Feng Qi nodded without concealment. He didn't want Mu Qing to lose the hope in her heart.

"Come with me, I'll find a way to explain it for you."

"It's not necessary. I'll have a short life. Even if you save me, I won't have a few days to live."

"It's not the same, if you die here, you will always be charged with historical crimes."

"It's all dead, does it matter?"

Looking at Mu Qing who pursed her lips tightly, a smile appeared on Feng Qi's face:

"Sister, I have not violated our previous agreement, and I hope you will carry my dream and continue to walk, don't make mistakes here."

Hearing these words, Mu Qing didn't nod her head and still looked at him with stubborn eyes.

Feng Qi felt helpless and could only continue to persuade.

In fact, he can also tell Mu Qing now to let her contact the Scarlet Research Institute, another way he can get Mu Wei's contact information in the future.

But doing so is extremely risky.

It is still unclear who the werewolf around Mu Qing is. If the secrets of the Scarlet Research Institute and him are exposed, perhaps history will be changed.

On the other hand, he will also not be able to get the important information left by the Scarlet Research Institute.

Just like the contents of the original mailbox were exposed.

The Scarlet Research Institute in this timeline may not have time to hide in the secret base after exposure, and will be targeted by the werewolf around Mu Qing, ushering in disaster.

For the sake of safety, he chose to hide it.

During the conversation, he kept persuading Mu Qing.

The obsession in Mu Qing's heart was very deep and could not be easily shaken.

The execution time was coming soon, but Mu Qing was present, and the executioners couldn't execute it at all.

Realizing that Mu Qing might rob the execution ground, even the high-level officials of the Allied Army were alerted and rushed over.

But before Mu Qing clarified the execution ground, they did not take action.

Taking action at this time will undoubtedly push Mu Qing to the opposite side, at least there is still room for manoeuvre before he does not take action.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

Mu Qing's current identity is the leader of the ten major domain battle group "Dawn", and they do not dare to act rashly.

As time passed, Feng Qi continued to chat with Mu Qing.

The firmness in Mu Qing's heart was finally shaken by his persuasion.

When talking about the past of the trio at Star City Academy, Mu Qing finally burst into tears.

"Do you have to die?"

"I don't have a few days to live. No matter what, there is a dead end. You still have a long way to go. Someone must carry my dreams, otherwise I may die." Feng Qi said with a smile.

Hearing these words, Mu Qing's body trembled slightly.

The sparkle in her eyes slipped, and she walked towards the gate of the execution ground without looking back.

The executioner was afraid that Mu Qing would regret it, so he immediately stepped forward and put the cold, bone-piercing knife on the back of his neck.

About to say goodbye to this world, Feng Qi still had a smile on his face.

In this life, there are regrets, but it is also worth it.

The end is also a beginning.

His journey of life has come to an end, but it also symbolizes the arrival of a new beginning.

When the sharp knife fell, the scenes of the past appeared in front of his eyes.

It was as if he had walked his life backwards against the long river of time, and countless figures appeared on the way.

Looking back on this life, Feng Qi has no regrets in his heart, but sighs that he cannot continue to explore the way forward for another him.

A splendid and prosperous world is the dream of everyone, and it is also his dream.

There are many memory images in my mind.

He saw the agreement between himself and Mu Qing by the lakeside in the night.

I saw Lao Wang who spoke passionately about the great achievements of historical people in the classroom.

I saw Wei Wei busy in the laboratory day and night.

Seeing Mu Xuan standing with a spear, watching the overwhelming monsters attack from afar, sticking to the last dawn of mankind.

Finally, he saw the oath he made with his classmates under the stars before graduation, and the cry of working hard for the rise of mankind was clearly ringing in his ears.

He buried each letter with his own messages for the future, and swore secretly at that time:

If the future is not what I want, then let the future become what I want it to be.

Countless figures are intertwined in my mind, writing the history of unyielding struggle belonging to human beings.

Turning around and looking at the road ahead shrouded in mist, he seemed to see a brightly lit future in the mist, and all the good things he longed for in the splendid prosperous world, but there was no end or ending.

It's just this timeline, he has come to an end.

Bright future~www.mtlnovel.com~ He can't go.

The moment he closed his eyes, the world was spinning, and he heard the melodious sound of the harmonica ringing in his ears.

It was like Mu Qing sighed softly in her ear.

Send you a song, don't ask the end of the song.

In the end, his vision was eroded by darkness, and everything disappeared at this moment. Only the belief in his heart came to another him across the long river of history.

The stars in the sky are turning, and the curtain on the ground is falling.

This life started with Lingyun's lofty ambitions, but ended in a bloated and shameful way, and it came to an end.

However, the tinge of bright red was still scorching hot and scorching hot.

Drenched in the long river of history, it illuminates a path shrouded in mist.

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