Data Wasteland

At dawn, the faint morning light awakened the sleeping world.

The light mist enveloped the earth, and the grass blades were covered with dewdrops and slipped quietly. From time to time, there were a few birds singing, crisp and melodious.

In the dimness, two huge mountain ranges straddle the sky and the earth, in an "eight" shape, and a big river passes through the middle, turbulent.

This river is the Longxian River, which is formed by the gathering of thousands of streams in the giant dragon mountains and nourishes hundreds of millions of people in the Red Kingdom.

The mountains on both sides of the river resemble the fangs of a giant dragon, hence the name "Dragon Tooth Mountain Range".

At this time, in a stone mountain in the northern part of the Longya Mountains, under the huge mountain, a winding underground stone cave was excavated. The walls of the cave are sharp and rough, as if they have experienced some kind of violent excavation, barbarism and randomness.

The inside of the cave was red and extremely hot, and the air was filled with a scent of sulfur, as if connected to a magma pool under the ground, the temperature was extremely high.

The light source and heat come from the deepest part of the cave, an egg crawling with blood vessels. It is about two meters high and very huge, like a legendary dragon egg.

There is a light ball inside the egg, which turns bright and dark, like a beating heart, and there seems to be magma molten iron flowing in it. When it is retracted and released, the blood vessels covering the eggshell become red and transparent, and the heat is amazing.

Listening carefully, it seems that you can hear the sound of pulse, one by one, echoing in the quiet stone cave.

Time flows quietly, as if between moment and eternity, from eternity to the future...

Suddenly, the eggshell moved, and then with a "click", it split open.

I don't know how long it took, a slender hand came out from the crack, the nails were dark and sharp, and shone with cold. I saw it grabbing the edge of the eggshell and breaking it hard.

"Fuck!"

A piece of debris fell, alternating light and dark inside, braving white smoke. Immediately afterwards, more fragments fell.

When the gap opened to a certain extent, the creature curled up in the eggshell stretched its body and got up.

This is a humanoid creature, more than three meters high, beautiful lines, solid muscles, and the contradictory two are perfectly integrated in it. It is not only beautiful, but also full of explosive power.

Its skin is dark red, and the blood vessels under the skin are flickering and dimming, as if flowing magma molten iron. There are two huge recurve horns on his head, which extend to both sides with wavy brown hair. The golden vertical pupil is like a cat's eye with a magnified number one, mysterious and weird.

Further down, the nose is small and the chin is delicate, but it reveals a bit of purity.

The small bright red mouth opened slightly, revealing the sharp teeth inside, a mixture of lethality and temptation. There was a long slender tail behind the round butt, which was flicking lazily.

Its gaze is a bit blurred, as if it has just experienced a long dream, drunk and hazy, like waking up from a dream.

"what……"

It stretched and yawned greatly. When he straightened his chest, the curve was revealed, and the scale was amazing. Because the height is much higher than that of a human, it can't be described by a regular size. In short, it is impossible to buy the right size in the mall.

After yawning, he curled up again, as if he hadn't slept enough yet, and wanted to go back to sleep.

After a while, strange things started to happen.

Its body is constantly shrinking and shrinking, the big horns on the head are gradually shrinking, the tail becomes thinner and shorter, the sharp teeth become flat, the swollen muscles become soft, the huge bones become slender, and the golden color in the pupils gradually fades. It is replaced by a translucent bright red.

In a blink of an eye, the monster resembling a succubus turned into a pure twenty-eight girl, white as snow, slim and full of seductive vitality.

She stretched again, crawled out of the eggshell, and walked in the gravel cave with bare feet.

Before long, she was blocked by a huge stone. Judging from the traces around it, it looks like it was dragged in from outside to block the hole.

She opened her mouth lightly and let out a breath at the stone.

"call……"

The air current turned into a transparent blue flame, blowing on the stone surface, melting from one point, spreading rapidly, and finally turned into a pool of magma.

The morning light shone in, and the birds' cries were crisp and sweet.

She walked out of the cave, closed her eyes, and took a breath as if she was reborn.

When she opened it again, she looked at the blue sky. The red pupil is like blood, and his eyes are like swords, as if to pierce the firmament and make a big opening in the sky.

"World, I am coming..."

She read it softly, her voice ethereal, but it contained indescribable power.

At the same time, in another corner of the world, a lonely voice was echoing in the dark and deep underground tunnel.

Small ball, kicking, Malan blossoms twenty-one,

Two five six, two five seven, two eight two nine thirty one,

Three, five, six, three, five, seven, three, eight, three, nine, forty one,

...

Full of childish voices, like empty valleys and orchids, and whispers like ghosts, unspeakable horror, but clear and sweet.

In the darkness where five fingers could not be seen, a pair of bright green eyes were beating, like a burning blue fire.

Eight five six, eight five seven, eight eight eight nine ninety one,

Nine, five, six, nine, five, seven, nine, eight, nine, nine, one hundred and one!

Small ball, kicking, Malan blossoms twenty-one,

...

The voice repeats itself, repeating, monotonous and lonely.

At sunrise and sunset, the stars shift, one day has passed, a few days have passed, more than a dozen days have passed, and the eve of dawn again, the sound still echoes in the dark and deep corridor, like an eternal reincarnation.

To the far south, in a dim basement, a long spear is lying horizontally on an old desk.

The gun body showed a cold luster, and a white hand gently stroked it. Wherever the fingertips go, the brilliance flows, like a dream and illusion.

After a long time, the white-robed woman standing at the table stretched out her hand, and the spear disappeared out of thin air.

Finally, she glanced at the simply furnished room, looking from the bookcase to the iron frame bed, to the desk and chair, picked up the suitcase on the ground, moved lightly to the door, and gently closed the door.

After more than ten hours, the sunset slanted. In the wasteland thousands of kilometers away, a convoy is slowly moving forward.

On the hood of the last truck, a young man was lying on his back, chewing on a straw, and looking at the orange sunset, he seemed to be lost in thought.

People always say that a man grew up looking at the back of another man.

In the orange-red light, he seemed to see a figure standing against the sky and the earth.

He could have asked that figure to take him, so that he could stay away from danger and live a comfortable life.

But he didn't.

Because he knows that the man made the move because he looked up to him and didn't take him away, but also because he looked up to him.

He wants to be that kind of person.

Keep your heart and move the world!