v7 Chapter 4: , Countdown to the end: 301 days

Name:Demon King Dad Author:Pangu Chaos
The sky at night is so clear.

Unlike the cities where humans live, the night sky is peaceful, and all the noise can't reach the empty shore. Only the twinkling stars, as they have been for thousands of years, continue to twinkle in the dark blue sky.

Under the starry sky, Dulan tree.

In the broad canopy, a tree palace completely integrated with the tree of the world has become a unique landscape here.

And in a window of the tree palace, there was a young girl, staring at the vast sky, silent.

"Snoring, snoring, snoring"

At the back of the room, a black-haired little girl of about twelve or thirteen years old lay unscrupulously on the haystack and fell asleep. The black dragon's tail protruded from the skirt without any concealment.

Those stars are reflected in the emerald pupils.

A gust of wind blows, causing the pink hair to drift gently in the breeze.

She looked at the world without any expression on her face. There was only a deep silence, surrounded by her...

With a creak, the door of the room opened.

Xiu walked in slowly with her staff. After stepping into this room, she glanced at Dilu Hagang, who was sleeping soundly on the haystack, and laughed. Then, came to the back of the pink-haired girl.

"what happened?"

Hugh's voice is gentle like a kind mother, chatting with her daughter.

The kingfisher closed his eyes and shook his head gently. She spread out her palm, and slowly, a bright light appeared in her palm. After the light was fully formed, she raised her palm and blew lightly at the light spot.

The light spot flew into the air. It didn't take a moment for it to blend into those stars, together, shining in the air.

"Don't... are you still hesitating?"

The gentle smile on Xio's face remained.

But Kingfisher did not answer. She continued to open her palms and watched the light spots in her palms turn into the stars shining in the sky. But, just when the stars in her hand condensed to the eighteenth...

Hugh suddenly raised the staff and pulled it. Countless stars flashed in the entire tree house immediately, surrounded by Kingfisher and Hugh...

"...…………………………"

"my child……"

Without waiting for the kingfisher to react, Hugh, from behind, hugged the kingfisher star and shone in the room.

In the night, these lights do not appear very dazzling, but they are transparent and bright.

The stars have the same light as the sun, but they are not as strong as the sun. They just wrap the world gently and light up in this way. The world continues to hold the kingfisher from behind, her eyes are slightly closed, and a smile of joy and relief emerges from the corners of her mouth.

……,

Kingfisher did not struggle either. She slowly lowered her head. Looking at the hands that Xio was holding him. After hesitating for a moment, she gently lifted her finger, and carefully touched the hands of the goddess with both hands... it was also warm.

It reveals the feeling of warmth and the touch of the skin,

Yes, the so-called human beings are created by the goddess according to her own appearance. Therefore, if human beings make people feel warm, then the body of the goddess will naturally be the same............, it will bring warmth......

The emerald pupils slowly closed.

The hands that were originally timid, finally stretched out without hesitation, and clenched the hands that held him...

This feeling is very unique. Obviously this kind of touch is so unfamiliar, but there is also a kind of familiarity that seems to be very old......,

Yeah... this is the feeling in the distant memory.

Since this world has not been created, or even more ancient, I have been inseparable from the goddess.

Although at that time, I didn't have the clear meaning like now. But this kind of mutual company, the feeling that even the time concept of "year" has not been born has already been deeply imprinted in the depths of my soul. I continue to hold the kingfisher. Close your eyes. The reassuring smile on the corner of her mouth is as if a distraught mother finally found her long-lost daughter.

Surrounded by the starlight, the mother of the creator said softly, "These years, I have caused you to suffer..."

Kingfisher's pupils opened.

After she was silent for a while, she took a breath.

As if blown away, the stars shining in the room were pushed out of the window one after another, dotted under the vast starry sky. Long time, long time (Thank you for worrying about me, master.)

Hugh's smile became thicker.

She opened her eyes and looked at the bright starry sky together with the kingfisher.

At this moment, let everything turn into the deepest tranquility. In the sky, the stars change.

The goddess and the kingfisher, looking in the distance, fiddled with the sky full of sky.

Tonight, the dance in the sky is enough to make the world before its destruction feel countless beauty and admiration. The cold air in February makes the sky more thorough, beautiful and suffocating...

Although, everyone knows that this is the masterpiece of the goddess who is about to ruin everything.

Looking at such a beautiful star, how many people will not indulge in it?

Young lovers sitting side by side on the roof.

The couple held the child with their heads resting on their heads and shoulders resting on their shoulders.

The old husband and wife mixed hands with each other, even if the other party has begun to drool, the other party tremblingly picks up the handkerchief and wipes it off for the other party.

Doomsday...is it?

Perhaps, it is indeed before the end...

On the platform of the hotel, the idiot stood there.

After two months of recuperation, his body has improved by five layers. Although the bandage on his stomach and the plaster on his arm could not be removed, he can finally stand up now.

In those black pupils, it was not the stars reflected.

Those beautiful stars are too extravagant for him.

He looked at the towering world tree over there, looking at the tree that he once called "home"

The place……………,

In those cold and merciless eyes, gradually, there was a trace of looseness "…………………, ……,…………"

Take a breath.

On a cold February night, this breath turned into white smoke, curling away.

The eyes that were originally full of reason are now dimmed.

These eyes could see through everything, but now they don't have any brilliance.

The owner of the eyes just stood there blankly looking at the world tree, without moving, let alone speaking...

At the corner of his eyes, a color fluttered.

This originally unremarkable color made the idiot's dry pupils alive again at this moment.

Is that long blonde hair? And Sogla skirt?

However, when the idiot was about to take a closer look, the white figure disappeared on the street corner over there.

This is impossible... it is absolutely impossible!

Eye huā? Or……? !

The idiot immediately jumped off the roof of the hotel. At the moment of landing, the wound on his body suddenly cracked and the pain caused even his feet to be unstable for a while.

"Woo...whoop and whirr...

"

Gasping, heavy.

After a few coughs, the idiot finally covered the wound on his stomach, stood up again, and ran in the direction where the figure disappeared.

Turning a corner, just in time, the white figure disappeared from another corner. This time the idiot saw it really, it was indeed a Sogla skirt, and it couldn't be wrong! And in the whole wind and sand, the only ones who can wear Sogla skirts...!

Regardless of the pain on his body, the idiot withdrew his leg again and ran up. It's a pity that his speed is too slow now. Every time, he can only slightly see the figure flash and disappear from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that the distance to the tree of the world is getting closer and closer, is it...? !

Turning a corner, with a bang, the idiot's nose hit the body of the person in front of him.

This time the figure did not continue to escape, but stopped after turning a corner, facing the idiot. And the icy feeling under that collision, along with the long golden hair, floated into the heart of an idiot under the stars.

The person standing in front of me... is not wrong.

Traditional Sogla skirt with black pantyhose. She had golden waist-length hair, but she was already an idiot clutching her belly, took two steps backwards, and started to circle around this mysterious person. After he came to this person's profile...,...

"Star...Li...?"

It's not that Xing Li, who is already dead, standing in front of me, who else is it?

"Xing Li" did not speak. She just turned her head and glanced at the idiot here.

In the next second, her hands were divided, and Tao Bai's fingers had two more ice skates in an instant.

With the appearance of this ice skate, the identity of this "Xing Li" is naturally ready to emerge.

"Princess, please don't stop me."

She ignored the idiot, but raised the ice skate in her right hand and pointed it in front of her.

It was also now that the idiot finally turned his head and looked over there.

Under the moonlight, a girl in a short skirt with red ponytails stood with her back to the two.

When "Xing Li" spoke, the girl slowly turned her head, revealing those pupils that were more red than blood, staring at the two people here.

At the moment when she saw the idiot, the red-haired girl's eyes flashed with surprise. But soon, she recovered her calm, pulled out the force gun around her waist, and aimed at the "Xing Li" here.

"Teacher Quilin, please go home. Now this is not just your own problem.

Hope this is clear to you. "

"Xing Li" split his hands, and the two throwing knives became timing handles. She shouted loudly, "Who is your name Quelin? I'm not Quelin, I'm Xingli! That trash sister in my family is sleeping at home now!"

In the eyes of the red-haired girl, there was a look of compassion and sadness.

She lowered her head, but the force gun held in her hand didn't mean to let go.