Ten Days End

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Zheng Yingxiong opened his eyes while lying on the table.

Touching the hard and cold desk, he realized that he had woken up in the classroom.

He sighed secretly.

Although he didn't know what happened, it seemed that everything seemed to start over again.

In this hopeless place, it seemed that no matter how hard he tried, everything would eventually come to nothing.

This time, it would be the same as every time before. His deskmate Xu Jiahua would be criticized by the teacher and finally become his friend for one day.

What a... miserable... prison?

This journey was really too hard... Zheng Yingxiong had never felt so tired.

Two days later, he would experience the earthquake again, ride his bicycle again, set off from "Jade City", leave the hopeless place that broke his heart for countless days and months, and then look for a new hopeless place.

Is all this really endless?

Before he got up, Zheng Yingxiong was already lying on the table and sobbing softly.

A few seconds later, he felt his nose itchy, reached out and touched it, and there was a trace of bright red on his fingertips.

"Hmm...?"

Nosebleed...?

He wiped his nose with his hand in disbelief, and when he opened his palm, a large patch of slightly dried blood suddenly appeared.

He returned to reality, but he still had injuries from prison.

He was stunned as if he had been electrocuted, and instantly stood up and looked around.

Only then did he realize that although he was in the classroom, the entire classroom was quiet and there was no one in sight.

He felt that something was wrong, so he immediately ran out of the door and ran towards home.

What on earth is going on...?

An empty school...?

The heavy footsteps in sandals spread throughout the corridor, flew over the stairs, and landed on the street.

But he never saw a single person.

Zhang Chenze opened his eyes drowsily, and in front of him was the empty wedding scene.

She was sitting at the main table, and there were even steaming dishes on the table.

Her expression was moved for a moment, and she remembered where she was now, and suddenly turned back to look for Xiao Sun beside her.

But the dining table, the stage, and the hall were all empty, as if it had turned into a strange wedding without people.

The warm-up music was playing in the empty hall, and the screen was scrolling with photos of the newlyweds getting married that day, but the world was empty.

This place seemed like reality... but it didn't seem to be?

So everything... failed again?

But I clearly did it... I was clearly in that room, in a panic, when everyone was at a loss, and I calmly and accurately "transferred" the soul of Qinglong to a small branch.

But why didn't it succeed...?

The consequences of this failure seemed to be more serious, even affecting this empty reality, causing the people here to disappear.

But if it failed... why did she have to restore all her memories at the last minute?

She not only remembered everything in that "end of the land", but also remembered a promise.

Someone promised to give her a better future before everything started.

But what about now...?

Under such circumstances, she could only wake up with a more tragic despair.

She turned her head to look at the table in disappointment, and found a box of wedding cigarettes there.

She took out a cigarette, habitually went out to the safe passage to light it, and then squatted down with a look of despair.

This feeling is really sad.

If the result is still this kind of despair, why not give hope from the beginning?

Officer Li was pulled to the side of a car by a huge force, which made him startled while staggering.

He raised his head and looked around, and found that this was clearly the car where he was squatting in reality to wait for Zhang Huanan, but what was the situation now?

Where is Xiao Liu in the car...? Where are the pedestrians nearby?

He opened the car door blankly and looked around in confusion.

Qiao Jiajin fell in front of the prison door. His "Tian Xing Jian" did not recover all his injuries, so he still felt a little painful.

He looked up with his hand on his chest weakly, and he seemed to have returned to reality.

But where is Gun Youliang who came to pick him up from prison...?

There was only an old, unmanned car parked in front of him, but the prison guard behind him was not there, and the brother in front of him was not there either.

Countless unmanned worlds appeared one after another, and everyone was confused in them.

What is going on now?

Before everyone could react, he felt a strange feeling sweeping through his mind again with the power just now.

Qiao Jiajin covered his forehead and looked up, and human figures began to appear again in the distance above the sky.

Although it was not clear, he could roughly see someA man in a black leather jacket appeared out of thin air, and then flew away.

The world appeared out of thin air... Even people appeared out of thin air...?

All the newcomers had their memories scanned again, and their small worlds were created out of thin air, and then they were connected to the whole world again.

Interlocking scans continued to appear on all the people who appeared out of thin air, and small worlds were created one after another in the void, followed by the second and third waves.

Then, there was a bustling crowd.

Qiao Jiajin was distracted for just a moment, and then he saw Gun Youliang appear in front of him. He leaned against an empty car and waved to him enthusiastically:

"Gun Youliang, Brother Jin."

Qiao Jiajin was about to agree, and then he felt his mind being scanned again.

Two extremely powerful forces mixed together, scanning everyone's memory separately.

One force was overbearing and arrogant, and it frantically created the world in everyone's memory.

Another force was warm and lonely, and it revived the people in everyone's memory.

Qiao Jiajin hugged his head in disbelief and squatted down slowly, feeling that he was going crazy at this moment.

It seemed that someone was borrowing his "belief".

But this power was very warm, and people could not refuse it inexplicably.

After a few seconds, the power dissipated, and Qiao Jiajin raised his head stupidly and looked at the person in front of him.

But there were two people in front of him.

A long-haired man with flower arms bent his arms at this moment, lazily resting them on Gun Youliang's shoulders for support.

He looked at Qiao Jiajin with a smirk and asked, "How come our manly Ah Jin has become a weakling after coming out of the kiln?"

"Jiu...zi...?" Qiao Jiajin paused, and his voice choked again for a moment.

"Ha... Brother Jiu, stop making fun of Brother Jin." Gun Youliang also smiled at Qiao Jiajin, "Brother Jin, you've worked hard in the kiln, Brother Jiu and I will take you to have fun."

Qiao Jiajin felt like he was dreaming.

Just now there was only one person in front of him... How did he become like this in a moment of distraction?

This weird place... is it a dream... or reality?