This template, it's a bit of a loss to be a hero

"Really?" After hearing what he said, Yin Luo's expression was quite strange, he even forgot to drink the milk tea he was holding in his hand, feeling like he wanted to complain but didn't know where to start, " You mean... Li Shupei is interested in you?"

"I didn't say that!" Sensing how weird this statement was, Yin Chengyi quickly shook his head and denied it, "It's possible, it's just possible. When I became a woman, I felt this way. The way he looked at me and the way he looked at me It wasn't the same before. There was a kind of..."

"Speaking of this, I haven't asked yet." Yin Luo's eyes were full of curiosity, "What's it like to be a girl?"

"Aren't you a girl yourself?" Yin Chengyi looked at her with eyes like a monster, "Is there any meaning to this kind of question?"

"Hey, I've always been a girl, so I can't feel anything. You are different. Do you have any wonderful experiences when you suddenly change from a boy to a girl? For example, your body becomes lighter, and you will pinch when you answer the phone." Sighing, subconsciously close your legs when you sit down..."

"It's strange to say that I don't seem to care about this aspect at all. When I became Miluyi, all my cognitions changed accordingly. I didn't have the feeling of 'I used to be a boy, but later I became a girl'. This body is the one I have been using since the day I was born—that’s how it feels.”

"Huh?" Yin Luo hesitated for a moment, "If you want to say that, doesn't it mean..."

"It's not what you think." Yin Chengyi seemed to guess what she wanted to say, and explained, "Even if I become Miluyi, I can still remember all the things that happened to me before, but there is no sense of substitution. It’s like watching a movie in the third person, and there is no sense of substitution. Similarly, after changing back to a male body, I also have memories of the previous things, but there is no sense of substitution.”

"It's better to say that she and I are completely two people. In less than a month, they can do so many crazy things..."

Recalling Mi Luyi's operations that put life and death at risk, Yin Chengyi couldn't help but stand on end. If there is a link in it that goes wrong, it is likely to be reimbursed there.The biggest difference between her and myself is that one thinks about it before doing it, and the other thinks about it after doing it.

However, thanks to her rapid progress, Yin Chengyi got a lot of information that was impossible to get in the dangerous act of stepping on the tightrope to walk up the cliff.For example, Purple Cube was housed in the "treasure house" of the Yu people, and the key to open the treasure house was stolen by a superpower from the world; The super villain; for example, the Purple Cube does not rely on robbing, but on winning; for example...

In 2077, I personally gave a warning about the Fire Fist.

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A gust of cold wind blows, and the golden monument is right in front of you.

Yin Luo also restrained her lively temper, holding milk tea, and walked forward slowly with the crowd, without saying anything more.This place is obviously an open-air street, and no one deliberately maintains order, but everyone maintains a solemn atmosphere as if they have some kind of tacit understanding.

Nearly two weeks ago, in the center of the battlefield, where a thousand things were waiting to be built, a monument was quietly erected in the rebuilt complex of buildings.There is no official endorsement for it, but, likewise, its completion has not been hindered in any way.It's not very tall, there are no statues, no other notable reminders, it's just built by the side of the road.The body of the stele presents a solid triangle with several words engraved on it.

"Whatever the outcome, I have fought."

I don’t know when, there was news on the Internet that this was a monument for Fire Fist—as the only super policeman who died in the line of duty in this war, including his contribution to society in the past few years, he enjoys This special honor.However, it is precisely because of this incident that the public has a certain fear of superpowers, and many people have begun to openly crusade against the current super police system.

Perhaps it is in consideration of this that the official did not clearly say who this monument is for.However, on the golden triangle frame, the flaming flame pattern seems to have silently said everything.

……

In the crowd, there was the sound of sobbing.

Following the prestige, Yin Luo saw a middle-aged man in his 40s.He was dressed very formally, wearing a black coat that would only be used for funerals, holding a bouquet of flowers that he did not know where to buy in his hand.The wrinkles on his face are deep, and every inch of it reveals the pain of suffering. In this world where everything is lost due to the aftermath of the battle of supernatural beings, the lives of ordinary people are not so beautiful .

Tears welled up in those eyes that were almost smoothed by life.

"He saved me... on the Zhijiang Bridge, I still remember it very clearly." The man seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be telling the people around him, "I was terrified at the time. The kid was in the car and the door...was blocked by a car parked next to it. Everyone was running, screaming, and the door wouldn't open...'

"It was him, it was he who saved us!"

The people around seemed to be moved, and they all began to agree, talking about their acquaintance with Huoquan.

Yin Chengyi's mood is a bit complicated: Even if his future self defines his sex, the components are very complicated, and he may not be a simple and good person, but... just like what is written on the monument.

No matter what, he has fought and indeed helped countless people, which cannot be faked.

The fact that so many people came here to mourn him was a huge success.

"..."

As if infected by mourning, Yin Luo leaned a little closer to him, took the initiative to hug his arm, and gently leaned his head on his shoulder.Strange to say, Yin Chengyi didn't feel much of the element of love in such an intimate gesture, on the contrary, it was filled with a strong uneasiness about the future.

"At least, I'm a little luckier than them..." Yin Luo glanced at the people around him, and said in a slightly thankful tone, "I know, you're still here."

"I don't know if it can be done." Yin Chengyi shook his head with a smile, and naturally held the girl's hand, "I'm not a god, and I'm not as calm as him. A place that takes care of."

"Then don't think so much, just do your best. If you really can't do it, don't force it... You don't owe anyone anything." Yin Luo stared at the golden monument and murmured, "In short, I don't want you to be like this."

"If the only choice is to go to death forever, isn't it too unfair to the hero? Don't you think so?"

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From the corner of his eyes, the long scorpion tail flashed past, and Yin Chengyi saw a familiar figure.She didn't change into the black clothes representing funerals like most people here, she still wore her school uniform, wandering among the crowd, silently staring at this golden monument.She held an envelope in her hand, light blue, and it could be seen that it had been opened, and the seal had become very thin.

Just when Yin Chengyi was hesitating whether to call her...

"Squad leader—!"

Yin Luo also saw her back, and waved at her generously.

Hearing the familiar voice, the squad leader turned around, and his long scorpion tail drew a beautiful arc in the air.

There seemed to be traces of tears on the girl's face.