After experiencing a big battle at the other side tower, Liberty City did not seem to be affected at all.
People are still working every day to survive.
Only sometimes, but when people put aside their work and gather for small talk, they still can't help but mention the battle three days ago.
It's just that the reason for more people to talk about is who actually participated in the war, and what was the reason for participating in the war.
They didn't care at all about the outcome of the battle and who died.
Walking on such a street, Chen Fan only felt that a boulder was pressed in his heart, making him unable to breathe.
Before he knew it, Chen Fan walked to the other side tower where the war broke out.
Now it's a mess here, with gravel and rubble everywhere, and the ground in dilapidated conditions, an apocalyptic scene.
In three days, the past seemed to wash away all traces of that battle.
Even if Chen Fan was there, it would be difficult to know the evidence that proved himself in that battle.
Sitting silently in the middle of the battlefield, Chen Fan ignored the dust on the ground and took out a jug of wine from the storage bag. He raised his head and let the spirits enter his throat, feeling the hot and spicy touch. feel.
Suddenly, Chen Fan thought of many people.
Some have been his enemies, and some have fought alongside him.
But now, looking back, these people were all pulled behind by Chen Fan, and apart from tweeting, he didn't even have a friend who was always around.
He is like a lonely wolf, running in every corner of the world.
Even if you stop, you just stay to see the scenery along the way, and soon you will go to the next destination.
Chen Fan doesn't like this kind of life. In fact, in his bones, he is a person who is comfortable with the situation.
Once upon a time, he was also very envious of the kind of free and easy life of picking chrysanthemums and seeing Nanshan leisurely. He also hoped more than once that he could have such a life in his future.
But now, the death of Thirteen seems to make Chen Fan understand a truth.
He might not deserve to have all of this at all.
Chen Fan has lived for two lives, and both are outstanding people!
Standing on the cusp of the storm, laughing at the ups and downs of the world, mastering the power of life and killing of thousands of people, between playing politics and conspiracy and applauding.
Every step of Chen Fan is superior to others, and he has never regarded himself as an ordinary person in the decisions he made all the time!
Nowadays, a person who is not an ordinary person wants to have an ordinary life. This is originally a luxury!
Chen Fan is destined to be alone!
He got too much, and in a way, the things he lost were the same.
In the previous life, he had no friends, no lover, and died of loneliness. In this life, he has friends and a lover, but after all, he seems to be just passing by, gathering few and more.
Chen Fan suddenly thought of his fate, Yinghuo!
The star that has been called a calamity star, the broom star, is a star of fate that has come out of the red land.
A word suddenly came to mind.
That's... the lone star of the gods!
"Perhaps, I am the legendary lone star of the evil gods, my relatives parted, the disciple died tragically for me, even the most beloved woman can only lie in the cold coffin now, I don't know when to save her life!"
"For me like this, what qualifications are there so many?"
Gudongdong took a few sips of wine fiercely, and Chen Fan's mouth was grinning.
The death of Thirteen gave him a big blow. The child who once said to protect him and even regarded him as his father died in front of him.
Not even the body could be left behind.
Thinking back to the past, Chen Fan couldn't help but drank a few more shots of spirits.
He is too tired and desperately wants to get drunk!