Apocalyptic Forecast

When the bell of mourning sounded, outside the present situation, there was only a short night of ushering in the burst.

The numerous illusions dissipated. In the open world, the old creator looked back slowly, looking at everything he had created in his life.

Now, everything will pass away with her.

This is the last time I spent.

When she turned around, she saw the slender figure who didn't know when to appear there. The black dress flowed like water on the ground. The red gold embroidery outlined the complex heraldry that conveyed the deep mystery ...

After so many years, she doesn't seem to have changed anything, her smile is still the same.

When I went to look carefully, it was difficult to peep into her face, and her eyes would only be lost in the thin halo, leaving no impression or memory.

But I can feel the solemnity that makes the soul so intimidating.

"Yo, long time no see!"

The sudden woman smiled and raised her hand to signal.

"Yeah." Evelyn nodded her head and sighed softly: "I haven't seen you in a long time ... Unfortunately, it's a pity that there is not much time left for me."

She patted the place beside her, "Do you mind sitting with me for a while?"

"I have nothing to do."

The visitor stepped forward and sat beside her, looking at the wrinkles on her face, her eyes became pity: "For so many years, you are working hard."

The old man shook his head indifferently: "For the ideal country, is this not a matter of share?"

"The ideal country has been shattered, like an ideal. As early as the day it was established, I reminded you."

"But the mission continues, doesn't it?"

The old man smiled softly, opened his backpack, took out the box that had been carried for many years, and handed it over: "This is intended for you-I thought I had no chance, but I could see you This is great."

The box opened.

Is dazzling gold, it is a holy tree that seems to grow out of gold, and this slender box is just one of them.

After so many years, it still has a stubborn vitality that is hard to extinguish, and the fragrance is still there.

The visitor froze for a moment, and raised his eyes in disbelief: "Is it specifically for me?"

The old man shook his head, "Just by the way, don't be overwhelmed."

"... You worked hard."

The box was closed by the precious and important place, and she sighed softly: "At least one more possibility."

"It's not easy to hear your thanks." The old man laughed and patted his knees: "Although it is very hard, but it can be thanked by you once, it seems not too bad."

"How about when you sacrifice for the gods?"

The slender arm embraced the old man's shoulder intimately, and she asked, "Is there anything else you can do for you? Make a bold wish, I'm not stingy ..."

"Gone."

The old man shook his head and thought for a while: "I will see you, so please stay with me for a while, how?"

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

She took the old man's gradually tired body and accompanied him gently beside Evelyn.

Gazed quietly at this broken dream, watching the sky gradually dissipate, the earth collapsed, and disappeared into darkness ...

From the crack of the bubble, the magnificent light of the presence is revealed.

That beautiful rainbow light like a rainbow reflected in the old man's eyes, so that her eye pupil seemed to be lit up, bright and flawless.

Has no regrets and no regrets.

She just gazed quietly at the world she spent all her life to guard, just like when she first saw this magnificent scene.

The childish eyes are shining in the pure eyes.

"Look--"

She whispered, "How beautiful this world is."

"Yes."

The gentle words accompanying her chanted softly: "Look at the swaying world bearing the sky, look at the earth and the ocean and the deep sky, and see how all things sing for the years to come ... this is what you created The world really belongs to your time. "

"This is the honor and reputation you deserved in your life." That solemn and soft voice told her, "I will witness you just as you have witnessed me."

Then, the old man laughed.

Satisfied.

As the afterglow of the mournful bells in the distance gradually dissipated, a crack appeared on the old man's face quietly.

"Is it my time?"

"……Yes."

A pair of arms embraced her gently, stroking her white hair, and said goodbye softly: "Goodbye, my little Cheshire cat."

"Shouldn't it be goodbye?"

The old man smiled and sighed softly, "Farewell, my friend, farewell ..."

In the silence after the bell, she fell asleep.

With the bubble, sink into the eternal dream.

Never wake up again.

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Huai Shi finally opened his eyes.

Felt thirsty and weak, and he felt faint for a while.

Is like a hangover, an involuntary burst of prostration, the source dries up-the consumption of Witch Night is too huge for him, even if the source is as abundant as him, he can't help but feel a headache.

I don't know where I am.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the saddle bag around his waist, and the familiar ten fingers and the familiar ceiling.

He came home.

Is like a world away.

Although time is accelerating, the long and long experience still makes him feel an indescribable fatigue and sleepiness, and deep doubts.

Is it in my dream or reality?

Is he the child in the past or the behemoth just now and the teenager today?

Is difficult to distinguish.

In a long meditation, suddenly a white hand was stretched out next to him, holding a cup, interrupting his daze and pulling him back into reality.

"Coffee, just cooked, come a little?"

Lifting her eyes, she saw the delicate and impeccable face and the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Huai Shi couldn't help feeling: "You are so rare."

"When I met an old friend, I always had to put on makeup." The crow shrugged: "Look at you, the harvest must not be small? Would you like some coffee? The kind of sleeping agent added."

Huai Shi got up from the bed, didn't take the tea cup, but couldn't help but spread her arms and hugged her hard.

The crow stiffened and seemed to be scared.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but I'm not used to it." Huai Shi loosened her hand awkwardly, noticed her abruptness, and told her seriously: "Thank you."

"Ok?"

The crow looked away and took a sip from the cup: "Do I remember what good I did?"

Ah, bad.

She suddenly reacted and forgot to add sleeping pills to the coffee ...

But Huai Shi left her here, rushed out of the basement, ran to the living room, shouted at the kitchen: "Uncle, I'm back."

"Ah, Master, welcome back." The old man in the apron leaned out his head and said: "Breakfast is about to be ready, may I ask if the egg is fully cooked or ..."

Not waiting for him to finish his speech, Huai Shi rushed up and hugged him vigorously.

The old man was stunned for a long time, and he became a little embarrassed, "Is there something going on?"

"No, nothing, just thank you."

Huai Shi took two steps back and waved his hand: "I went out first, there is an emergency, and I will come back to eat at noon."

"Ah, Master, wait a minute, at least ..."

Uncle Fang finished, Huaishi already pulled out his jacket and pushed out the door, dragging his bicycle he had just repaired in a gallop and pedaling hard.

Go to the city.

I do n’t know what happened to Fu Yi, what are the dangers and conditions.

He must go to confirm, otherwise he will always be a little uneasy.

The bicycle that had just been repaired squeaked under the heavy cruel pedal. Huai Shi was speeding all the way, rushing into the city and broke into the city. The car was too late to stop and was thrown beside the stairs and rushed into the hotel. .

"Survey."

Unable to explain, Huaishi directly photographed his ID on the desk in the front desk: "Fast speed, Fu Yi, should you live on your side?"

This time, the receptionist did not suspect his age unexpectedly. It may be that the persuasive power brought by the link of the soul was directly persuaded. The record was quickly recalled, and then he was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Huai Shi frowned, "She's not here with you?"

Yesterday he was clearly sent to the hotel.

"No, Ms. Fu Yi did come here last night." The front desk looked up suspiciously: "Five minutes ago, she checked out, and she should have just left now."

Pass by.

Huai Shi froze for a long time.

However, according to the front desk, Fu Yi did not look abnormal, but instead looked alive, and should not be harmed.

But he ran away without saying hello. There was no such good brother in his heart.

Suddenly Huai Shi was a little lost.

Walked out of the hotel, he felt a burst of exhaustion, sitting on the steps and watching the distant cars in a daze.

I do n’t know what he wants to do, but because of his documents and dare not rush people, I can only stand here looking anxiously in the distance.

In the silence, the sound of light footsteps came from behind.

A dog who looked quite strong came over, passed by him, stopped, and then skillfully raised a hind leg and sprinkled a string of liquid with a strong smell.

Finally, the tail swayed proudly, flicking past the tip of Huai Shi.

"How can even a dog bully me!"

Huai Shi awakened spontaneously and suddenly couldn't help being furious, but he could focus on it but couldn't help but stay in place.

This classic black and white color scheme, these ice blue eyes, this unruly eyes and the evil smile when grinning, and this overly big physique ...

Why does it look so familiar?

And why this broken dog looks so disgusted with his eyes!

"Ah, Huaishi! Huaishi! Don't run around!"

In the direction of the parking garage, there was a panic sound: "Come back! Ah, how are you peeing! Sorry, I haven't bought a rope yet, alas ... how are you here?"

"......"

Huai Shisheng turned back irresponsibly, looked at the embarrassed Fu Yi, and then looked at the Husky at Fu Yi's feet, pointed at it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ pointed at himself again:

"Which is your name?"

"... This is a long story."

Fu Yi reached out in embarrassment, dragged the tail that was sweeping around Huai Shi's face, and dragged the Husky back.

The pranked Husky also grinned triumphantly towards Huai Shi, and the evil charm smiled, revealing his mouth full of metallic fangs.

The giant beast in dog skin sneezes and squats beside Fu Yi tamely. His noble head rises, and his ice-blue eyes are bright and energetic.

In embarrassing embarrassment, Fu Yi reached out and pointed to a piece of rope exposed in the Huai Shi saddle bag: "Can you borrow the rope for me? It has just gnawed the people's bumpers ..."

Huai Shi bowed his head, opened the saddle bag, looked at the collar inside, and the dog in front of him.

Froze for a long time.

The expression gradually became very exciting.

In the end, the boy shrugged his shoulders, but still could not help laughing out loud.

Seemed to finally feel this little joke from fate.

Is unbearable.

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【Hint instruction · The third: Please be friends with Fu Yi forever. 】

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