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Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:31:11 AM


Chapter 1641: 1641

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? "Morse code."

Cooper forced himself to calm down, fearing that the disordered breathing would disturb his thinking, so that he held his breath like this, and came back to the back of the bookshelf in Murphy's room. All the thoughts in his mind were concentrated in Morse code. Above-what space exploration, what to look for planets, what to save mankind, all have been left behind, now the only idea is to "go home", he needs to return to Murphy's side, and Tom.

He wants to go home.

Morse code.

Cooper held his breath completely, and the entire space seemed to be plunged into endless silence and emptiness. The silent tranquility gave birth to a wave of urgency and desire without warning, causing all the noise of the entire world. Everything calmed down, and only the sound of a beating heart was left in my ears.

Cooper didn't notice the silence at all. All his attention was focused on the bookshelf in front of him, his brain was completely clear of all distracting thoughts, just thinking: Morse code. Unconsciously, he began to mutter Morse code, "Little, S; Rod, T; Rod, A; Rod, Rod, Y."

Cooper clenched his teeth tightly, pushed the books on the huge bookshelf, created Morse code, and pieced together the most important and simple sentence in his heart, "STAY", stay, he needs to stay , He wanted to stay, and then hit the bookshelf heavily with his body, knocking out all the books that had just been pushed out.

The breath held in the chest for a long time exploded with the force of the collision, and roared from the depths of the dantian, "Stay!"

A seemingly simple action at ordinary times, but because of the weightless state, it became very difficult. Just after the impact, he began to gasp violently. The exhaustion broke out in the muscles of the limbs, "Huh, Huhu." He could only breathe continuously, his hands almost limp after grasping the bookshelf.

He can't give up, he can't give up yet.

Cooper straightened his hands again, relied on the strength of his hands to control his body again, and again kept his eyes parallel to the girl Murphy.

Through the bookshelf, Cooper saw Murphy turning around—because the book fell, Murphy was startled again, the ghost in the room was trying to talk to her, so Murphy took out his notebook. Start recording.

This action rekindled Cooper’s joy, "Come on. Come on, Murphy, come on!" He almost started to cough because he was gasping too hard, which forced Cooper to bite tightly. Close your teeth and control your emotions strongly-otherwise the oxygen consumption rate is too fast, and he may not be able to keep going anymore.

Because of the action of gritting his teeth, Cooper's whole body was tense to the extreme, even his nerves were tense, just staring at Murphy intently, all hopes and thoughts were pinned on his daughter, and he whispered in a low voice, " What does it mean? What does it mean, Murphy? What does it mean?" Over and over.

Murphy didn't know. So, because of the sadness and tiredness of her father's leaving, she seemed a little distracted, but she still forced herself to cheer up and record the Morse code.

Cooper's breathing has gradually calmed down, but his emotions have begun to boil, his eyes fall deeply on Murphy, and he said softly and softly, "Stay." He hoped that Murphy would be able to interpret his own friction. Stencode, he hoped Murphy could interpret his true wish, and he hoped Murphy could keep himself.

The urge was surging on the tip of the tongue, before it had time to say it completely, then it disappeared in the throat, unconsciously, the muscles began to exert force again, and the hands that held the bookshelf began to exert force, so much that The upper body trembled uncontrollably, and tried his best to hold his breath, but he could still hear the airflow that was also trembling with the sound of breathing, and even the deep eyes reflected in the dim light began to glow with waves.

Too eager to start to fear, too eager to start trembling.

There was no words, no actions, or even any expressions, but the obsessions deep in his heart exploded with incredible energy. He just stared at Murphy, watching quietly, and the thoughts in the depths of his mind accompanied by Regret began to surge, the bitterness of the tongue made his vision blurred, and the faint tears made his muscles tighten to the extreme.

He didn't know if Murphy answered his Morse code.

He didn't know whether Murphy understood what he meant.

He just floated in midair like this, unknowingly, moving forward little by little, hoping to get closer, and then closer, those eyes covered with faint tears fell softly and lightly on the ink. On Fei's body, the pain of longing was so turbulent and so intense, that the whole heart was curled up, sobbing and crying stuck in his throat, and the silent sadness slowly slipped from the stiff shoulder line.

How did all this happen? How did he get himself into such a situation? If time can go back, can he change everything now? If he can go back to the past, he will not leave, he will never leave, his only thought now is that Murphy will not leave his side, never let go!

Murphy, who was tired of crying and fell asleep on the bed, looked thin and shattered at the touch of a touch, and the lonely and lonely figure was making a silent protest.

In a daze, he saw Paul Walker lying on the white hospital bed.

"God, oh god!"

If he stays by Paul's side all the time, will accidents never happen? If he is not so arrogant, but sincerely warns Paul, can the outcome of the accident be changed? If he had left both Paul and Medo in that paradise in Iceland, could Paul escape? If he is more urgent, if he works harder, if he is more active... will it be different now?

But there is no if.

Now Paul was trapped in that white world, unconscious. What if... what if Paul never wakes up? It was as if Cooper could never go home.

Just thinking of this possibility, my breath was cut off.

"Stay."

He whispered in his mouth, he needed him to stay, "Stay." All the voices were stuck in his throat, only the vague voice fragments were left, and it was impossible to distinguish clearly, the kind that came from The fear and fear deep in his heart dragged his ankles and slammed down toward the bottomless abyss. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

How to do? What should he do!

The feeling of powerlessness made him lean on the bookshelf gently, his shoulders slumped weakly, and then the whole person floats in a gravity-free space, seeming to drift forever without seeing the end, lost in time. On the occasion of, at a certain moment, the thought of "giving up" flashed in my mind, but before it had time to breed, it was immediately pinched out——

Cooper appeared.

After Murphy fell asleep, Cooper cautiously pushed open the door of the room, found a small gap between the desk and the door panel, and squeezed into the room.

He just watched him quietly, watched him come to the bedside, trying to comfort his daughter. He moved his body with his hands, slowly following his footsteps, watching himself and his daughter intently, but his body hardly felt too much power, and every movement was consuming more. The energy, that heavy drag is making him sink slowly.

"Tell him, Murphy. Let him stay."

The cry between lips and teeth was struggling: Tell him, Renly, let Paul stay. Lan Li, tell him, it's dangerous, don't leave, let him stay.

The desperate urge made his voice tremble slightly, "Let him stay. Please! Let him stay." From prayer to earnestness to pleading, the voice just fainted little by little, "Stay. ."

If he can go back to the past, he hopes he can stay, just stay, the story will be different. He was obviously so afraid of such an ending, he was obviously so afraid of such a future, he clearly had the opportunity to change the past, but he let go of his palm like an idiot. Idiot! The most stupid fool in the world!

How can he? How can he let go? How could he just let go and let Paul go?

Stay.

Please, please! Please stay!

Get up, get up quickly, Paul, get up quickly, grab him, don't let go, don't leave!

Because it was too urgent and too earnest that the voice could hardly come out, but it was trembling slightly deep in the throat. The fear and fragility completely defeated all defenses and fully revealed the weakest and truest self. The sadness and despair flashing in the depths of those eyes made people breathless.

However, he did not succeed. He was still unsuccessful after all.

Murphy lay down angrily, covered his head tightly with a quilt, and refused to talk to his father. This made his father look disappointed. He just sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, never leaving, but still Without speaking, that kind of bewildered sadness slowly flowed out.

How to do?

What should he do?

What else can he do?

"Leave ~www.novelhall.com~ let him stay. Stay!" This is the only thought in his mind, but his voice is stuck in his throat, and he can't say it at all, just over and over again. Repeated over and over, meaningless, but hope that my repetition can convey the thoughts and change the past.

Then... I saw in my sight that I stood up again, my eyes fell on the bed, and I looked deeply at the back of the back who turned around, then turned and took a step forward.

"No, no no no, no no no."

Lan Li only felt that the darkness in his sight was being swallowed bit by bit, as if the tide was covering him, watching his every movement quietly, but could not speak any words, he could only continuously deny the status quo. , Denying yourself.

It shouldn't be like this, it can't be like this, he can't leave! He can't leave!

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