MTL - Rebirth of Brotherly Love-Chapter 124

Chapter 56

The check-in time for the flight to Vancouver was 8:30 in the morning. After arriving at the airport, An Luo sent a text message to Anze, and then went directly to the security checkpoint and waited at the boarding point.

There are many foreigners in the waiting area of ​​the boarding gate of the international flight. There are a few young people sitting next to An Luo. They are whispering French, probably because the people who come to travel want to go home. The expressions on their faces look Quite pleasant.

Luanluo lived in Canada for a few years. At the beginning, immigrants from the UK and France mainly formed the opposite of English and French cultures. English and French are the two most frequently used languages ​​in Canada. An Luo's English is very good, but the French does not understand at all. Several people beside him listen to each other happily chatting in French. An Luo only feels confused.

But it doesn't matter, Canada is already the easiest place to adapt to Anlo compared to other countries.

There are still more than ten minutes before boarding time. An Luo took out his mobile phone to watch the news when he was bored. As soon as he opened the screen, he found that a line of unread text messages from An Ze popped up in front of him.

He, like himself, didn't say goodbye, let alone He, and only used the shortest words to make a final farewell.

This is good.

Farewell simply, and then it's over.

Finally, I was able to start a new Anluo and start a peaceful life just like I thought when I was just born again. It's just that Anluo doesn't know. Why is he not happy at all about fulfilling his wish?

An Anluo looked at the text message and remained silent for a long time, but did not reply in the end. Want to turn off the phone, but the ringer suddenly rang, it was a call from Anyang.

An An picked up the phone and heard An Yang's anxious voice in his ear, "An Luo, where are you?"

He was probably talking on the street. The surrounding environment sounded a bit noisy. An Luo frowned, and said in a low voice, "I'm at the airport."

"What? The airport ?! You can't go now, Anlo ..."

"Please note that CA1206 flight to Vancouver is now boarding. Please bring your belongings and wait in line to board the gate A7. I wish you a pleasant journey."

Suddenly there was a prompt for flight boarding in the broadcast. An Luo took his mobile phone away from his ear and looked up at the numbers on the electronic clock. It was 8:30 when boarding time was reached, and all the passengers around him got up to queue at the check-in gate. Already.

An An Luo took the phone to his ear again and whispered to the other side, "Sorry, An Yang, I have decided to go abroad and start a new life. Everything here has nothing to do with me."

"Anlo ..."

"LadiesandGentlemen, mayIhaveyourattentionpleast ..."

英文 The English boarding prompt came again in the broadcast. Anluo no longer hesitated, hung up the phone, and carried the suitcase to the boarding point.

After getting on the plane, An Luo found his seat, put his suitcase in his pocket, and sat down to fasten his seat belt carefully. The surrounding area was gradually filled with passengers, and the beautiful flight attendant began to inspect each seat. An Luo turned on the mobile phone and saw three consecutive missed calls from An Yang. The flight attendant happened to be next to An Luo's seat and said with a smile, "Sir, the plane It will take off soon, please turn off your phone. "

An Luo nodded, put the phone off and put it in his pocket. Now that he has decided to leave, he doesn't want to mess around anymore. Anyang's phone is just to ask him to help the police. In this city, no one really wants him to stay.

一段 时间 After a period of preparation, the airplane finally slowly slipped out of the fairway and took off.

For a moment, An Luo's mind suddenly flashed the scene of the year-

The terrible flame swept through like a raging beast. The heartbreaking screams of the surrounding passengers stabbed the eardrums. The whole cabin was chaotic. An Luo even saw a young woman in front of him swallowed by the flames. With fire on his body, his hands are still desperately struggling ...

"Xiao Luo, we die together like this, but it's actually very good."

"Brother ..."

Luan Luo's fingers grabbed the shirt on his chest. When the plane took off again, he actually remembered the scene of that year! The fear buried deep in my heart, like a beast breaking through a cage, emerged from my heart instantly!

Is terrible, the nasty smell of the human body being burnt by the fire fills the nose, the pictures of those people struggling hard in the fire, 狰狞 faces and the harsh screams are terrible human purgatory!

Suddenly, all the memories of that air crash suddenly appeared in my mind—

After being swept up by the fire, An Luo felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, an indescribably strange world.

Anyang's familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "I have heard a rumor that when everyone dies, the body will lose 21 grams of weight. Scientists say that 21 grams is the moisture lost when life stops. People say that 21 grams is actually our human soul. "

"..."

"Xiao Luo, you say, if we stand on the electronic scale and measure our body weight, isn't it 21 grams?" An Yang's voice with a slight smile, that's what he is like, no matter what the situation is. , Can tell ridiculous joke.

Juan Anluo said coldly, "Brother, stop joking."

Wu Anyang turned back and looked at him, "What's wrong? You don't seem very happy?"

"... I never thought about what souls humans will have, I thought that death could end everything."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. We will reincarnate in a while. I don't remember anything later, and everything in this life is over." Anyang seemed to remember something, and asked, "Yes, Xiao Luo. Did you have something to tell me just now? "

"……No."

I love you before that time, An Luo can never say it again.

Wu Anyang didn't notice his brother's abnormality. He looked at the strange souls in the distance and suddenly said with emotion: "I'm actually curious, I don't know if I can see Zihang in this world."

"Zihang?" An Luo was silent for a moment, "Perhaps he has been reincarnated."

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Anyang."

That was the voice of a young policeman at the age of 25, a clear and upright voice, the voice of Su Zihang.

Wu Anyang turned back suddenly and saw Su Zihang standing there, smiling slightly at him.

"I'm here, waiting for you for many years."

"..."

Looking at the picture, An Luo suddenly remembered the sentence in the word: Looking back suddenly, the man was in the middle of the lights.