"Thank you for building such a beautiful world for me..." Standing on the golden beach, with the sea water gently lapping at her calves, Xiao Lian said happily, "I have been thinking... if I could really be born

Can we avoid many tragedies in this world?"

"..." Xiao Yao couldn't answer this question. Society is progressing. The more advanced earth civilization is much more tolerant and friendly towards deformed people, but even on earth, it is impossible to completely eliminate discrimination.

This is the weakness of human nature, something that the "human" species cannot get rid of.

"Thank you very much..." Xiao Lian suddenly turned around and bumped into Xiao Yao's chest like a little rabbit, and gave Xiao Yao a hard hug, "If there is a next life... I really want to be you

My sister..."

"Although you have to queue up, I personally welcome you..." Xiao Yao gently rubbed Xiao Lian's hair. He noticed that the girl's body had become insubstantial. Apparently her soul power had also dissipated.

the end of.

Xiao Yao knew that the time to say goodbye had already come.

Death is the end of everything, and separation is the end of all encounters.

"Hehe, then I'll see you in the next life..." Xiao Lian let go of his hand and looked at Xiao Yao with a heartfelt smile, "Remember my name - my name is Su Xiaolian!"

The girl stretched out her hand towards the sun, and she walked into the faint rainbow, as if her slender figure melted in the colorful brilliance.

Xiao Yao watched the girl leave silently, and her favorite song "Lanting Preface" seemed to echo in her ears when Xiao Lian was her sister -

In the blink of an eye, the beautiful city was annihilated in an instant

Bluestone Street, look back and smile, you are graceful

Do you hate it? You shake your head and sigh. Who made you frown?

And in the boudoir, only the smell of rouge remains

…

Xiao Yao designed a life-long dream for the homeless man a hundred years ago, but in the real world, he was only in a coma for more than half an hour.

Dong Bin looked at Xiao Yao with a gloomy face after waking up with some worry. In their eyes, Xiao Yao's "reality reset" before and the "present" of the huge eyeball.

"Real coverage" collided, melting together like ice meeting fire. This incompatible confrontation did not last long. Xiao Yao's body shook and he lay down on his back, and the huge cyclone in the sky made

The eyeball also broke and shattered in an instant.

The twisted human figures surrounding them also cracked like eyeballs at that moment. The black fog still did not dissipate. Looking at the city flickering in the fog, Dong Bin looked at the three companions who fell beside him. There was no one.

Sober, with these three burdens behind him, he would not dare to act rashly for a while.

"I said brother..." Dong Bin asked Xiao Yao tentatively, trying to figure out what was going on now.

Xiao Yao raised his hand and interrupted Dong Bin's next words: "It's okay, everything is over..."

As the last syllable fell from Xiao Yao's mouth, a dazzling ray of sunlight shone into the depths of the black mist, and the mountain breeze blew away the last black mist.

What appeared in front of Xiao Yao and Dong Bin was the real Wudu in this era, a city that was now devastated.

The fleeting phantom of a hundred years ago is like a waking dream. Dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust, once and for all.

Xiao Yao and Dong Bin looked at the city in silence for a long time. Xiao Yao bent down to help Qi Rui, who had not yet woken up, and said to Dong Bin: "Put Ye Ruoxue on your back, let's go to the city and have a look... I

I think most people in Wudu are still alive. That girl doesn’t like to kill innocent people indiscriminately... Although, I can’t say whether those people are innocent..."

Dong Bin patted Xiao Yao's shoulder and didn't ask any more questions. He knew Xiao Yao, so he knew that Xiao Yao was in a heavy mood now, and it was not appropriate to continue to stimulate him at this time.

The two of them carried their friend who had not yet woken up and roughly explored the situation in Wudu. Sure enough, just as Su Xiaolian said, most of the people in Wudu were still alive, and they were sleeping in different places.

Some lucky people can still stay in bed, while less lucky people have been sleeping on the streets.

But at least they are all still alive. Compared to those who were killed by the power of the black mist that automatically overflowed before Xiao Lian's consciousness came back to life, they were much luckier.

They are still in a deep sleep. According to Xiao Yao's recommendation,

Although the black mist turned their dreams into an energy source to build that false world, the black mist also provided them with no nutrients, allowing them to live well even if they were sleeping without eating. Now the black mist has dissipated.

, it is estimated that they will wake up one after another in less than half a day.

Xiao Yao found some abnormally grown eyeballs on some people. These seemed to be the sequelae after the black fog dissipated. According to Su Xiaolian, these eyeballs should fade away soon.

Eyeballs... Thinking about it now, Xiao Yao probably understands why eyeballs are the symbol of Su Xiaolian's strength. After all, she is a girl who was born blind. Having healthy eyes that can see the world clearly should be what she has longed for since she was a child.

's lucky.

Xiao Yao repaired Wudu's phone system and contacted the Su family to clean up the mess. Dong Bin took care of Ye Ruoxue, who was still a little dazed, while Qi Rui walked silently into the depths of the city alone.

In that hypocritical city a hundred years ago, Qi Rui made up his mind to visit his former home alone. However, because of this rash move, the power of "reality coverage" seized his psychological weakness and took advantage of it, making him

The strongest person in the team was the first to be transformed into Xiao Lian's puppet.

And when everything was over, he came to the real Wudu that really existed in this era. Qirui did not hesitate to follow the route in his memory again to the location of his hometown, which was his hometown.

The past is what he needs to get back.

However, he only found an open space and a new building under construction.

The home that belonged to him has long since disappeared, and those family members whose faces he can no longer remember have no idea where they once drifted, and where they are now buried...

Time is the most ruthless, with the vicissitudes of life, a hundred years are enough to completely bury too many traces of the past - when a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local accent remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away. When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

?

His whole body is like duckweed, floating between heaven and earth.

I can't go back, I can't go back anymore...
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