Dawn drives out the dark fields and countryside, and the smoke of war seems to be faintly heard in the distance.

The noisy figure of the dark youth subverts the battlefield and turns into black light. At the moment when the red ribbon is connected, he crosses the space and returns to the carriage girl.

-"Fang ran! What's wrong with you, Fang ran? " -

- "fangran! Don't scare me! Fang ran! Wake up! " -

...

-'ling... '-

-'Fang ran...? " -

...

- "money and the title deed of Milan are all in the box, and there are a lot of food... I put a lot of things you may use in the carriage, and the weapons I gave you... '-

-" so I believe that Ling, who is so smart, can take care of herself and protect herself from being bullied by others, right? " -

- "your parents must still live somewhere in the world, and one day you'll find them, so -

it's like a burnt out youth lying on a girl's shoulder, his eyes losing luster, but his mouth still has a soft smile, and he murmurs the last sentence.

-"You must not be sad... You should be happy... And then grow up slowly..." -

not only hands and feet, but also the body turns into tiny pieces, which are blown to the world of that era by the breeze before dawn,

the final picture is that the girl beside the carriage makes people feel distressed to hold the air, but can only grasp the air continuously, and finally can only hold her delicate shoulder tightly The tears of crying on the unknown fields and paths were torrential...

and then the picture was frozen in this second.

The world stopped.

"It's really meaningless. He clearly knows that the world is just fake."

the dark and eternal world, the miracle of more than ten thousand meters, the "huge" black stone tablet that can't be described by human language, and tens of millions of square meters are full of dark light prayers composed of various languages,

"no matter what he left behind, or the girl in front of him..."

Women in the dark fog sit on the top edge, like watching a movie again, sitting in the sky overlooking the frozen "world" below.

"People are as stupid as ever..."

she said the negative words clearly, but she couldn't hide the happiness in her words, as if she saw some good pictures.

"Time is over, is that enough..."

interval 4 is also an interval of one. Like the women in the dark fog, on another black stone tablet which is ten thousand meters above the ground,

regardless of gender and race, maybe it is just the expression of voice. Calm is like no personality, but there is always a kind of vicissitudes of speech resounding through the whole world.

Not to her, but to the presence nearby.

"Well."

The short syllables, contrary to the great vicissitudes, should be the figure of a male human figure, who is also shrouded in the similar black fog and nods at the freeze frame below.

It seems that she is not satisfied with the huge voice. In the dark fog, she raises her hand at will,

something runs through something, something breaks on the magnificent black stele separated from her, and the prayer of tens of millions of square meters above it is also dim.

Although it was a meaningless act, she seemed to be used to it.

"It doesn't make any sense."

Still looking at the frame below, such a scene even let him have no reaction.

"I know, I just hate it, who let it be my enemy."

Unlike his voice, which has no sorrow, no joy and nothing, her voice is always full of all kinds of mood meaning, smiling and smiling.

With her legs up and her smiling cheek in her palm, she looked down at her mouth with great interest:

"but he really didn't have any reason to do this to women out of the desire and love. It is clear that this time is different from last time, and his feelings should be unlimited."

"I said, it's not what you think."

But in the black fog at the edge of the lacquer black stone tablet, she seemed to be humming a song and feeling some interesting confusion. She said with a smile:

"this time you are still so strict."

"I just give the possibility, what kind of experience and what kind of ending will be."

maybe his eyes didn't fluctuate. He replied as usual, then raised his hands, the frozen world disappeared, and something appeared in front of him...

"it's him who makes the choice."

At the moment when his fateful words did not fall.

Everything in the original false "world" is pulled away from the bottom and returns to the same existence as the original point of his concept,

and then begins to grow.

All the characters related to the youth in the picture take root and sprout like seeds from this node, and grow continuously without real occurrence,Fill in a hundred years of blank time.

Then all the inscriptions of the dark light under him were lit up, and the "something" that grew out of his hands flew out of his hands and scattered out. I don't know how many branches are inserted into the world.

And watching him disappear silently, only the woman in the black fog is still here. She leans back and looks at the top with a smiling face. The picture of the real world appears in front of her. It is a polar night on the ice sea, and the beautiful Aurora lights up on the sky of night.

In the picture, the technologist's steel finally lands on the ice field, but what appears from the giant mecha is just a small white shadow.

Wearing only a white dress, she flew towards the ice. As soon as she landed on the ice, she threw off all kinds of machinery on her body. She was so weak that she almost fell down. But even then, she kept running towards the front, and her long hair with light gold already reaching her waist was swaying in the aurora.

Her pupils tremble in front of her. When she is limping, she even holds the ice surface with her hands, but she doesn't want to stop. The anxiety of melting and overflowing turns into an unconscious murmur of fear of losing.

"Fangran... Fangran..."

ignoring the shock and accident, why did she appear here? The young girl went directly to the comatose black haired youth and looked at him with black hair and bruises all over his body. All of a sudden, he was in a panic and worried that he didn't know where to put his hands.

the liquid flickering in the corner of his eyes and the recollection of waking up from nothing in his mind were clearly not kept However, it is extremely true that it seems that another 100 years of totally different time has happened, which makes her voice as weak as she was when she was a child, and says the same words.

"Fang ran! Don't scare me! Fang ran! Wake up

...

in the world of darkness and eternity, she looks at the pictures above as if she were watching a movie. Although it is different from what she expected,

but it seems better.

"There are so many women who have good feelings around her, but they simply don't think about anything."

when the picture in front of her turns, the delicate girl with light blonde hair, the smile in the black cloak is unknown, the sword edge is reddish, the beautiful existence is pure and innocent, the intelligent and speechless tall and slender, and the poor expression, gentle understanding, mysterious and remote Another female figure flashed in front of her in the picture, a variety of figures holding a variety of feelings for him.

"Ah... To promote this kind of love that has not yet sprouted..."

she made a new decision.

"It seems good...

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