Awakening from a dream, everything revives.
Lin Banxia's body was as light as a feather, and she went to the sky. The dilapidated city is like a beehive, getting smaller and smaller in the field of vision, the mountains and rivers are all in sight, followed by the vast ocean and the stars. The soft music surrounding him was not a human language, but Lin Banxia understood what he meant. He looked up and saw another globe with the exact same shape as the Earth.
On the sphere, there are dense light spots attached, and disasters are rampant wherever they go. The once prosperous city has turned into a piece of scorched earth, and humans the size of ants rush through the city in a panic, as if they will all be destroyed in the next moment.
Lin Banxia smelled the breath of blood, mixed with the smell of burning, which was continuously emitting from the sphere in front of him. He had no expression, and his fingertips slid lightly on the surface of the sphere, and the green gleaming light continued to dissipate with his touch.
Inch after inch, the blue planet finally returned to its original appearance.
The music was like a song, with a cheerful taste, Lin Banxia understood what it meant: "What are you going to show me?"
It responded softly.
Lin Banxia obeyed its instructions and slowly closed her eyes.
His sight changed rapidly, and he turned into a star, falling rapidly from mid-air. At this time, there were no traces of human beings on the ground, and it was still a dense jungle. Many creatures that had never been seen before appeared in the field of vision, walking slowly on the ground. They look weird and huge, and they are clearly prehistoric monsters that can only be seen in sci-fi movies. With a piercing whistling sound, Lin Banxia's body fell into the soft soil—
Then there was a piercing shriek, something was broken, and a green smoke billowed up around him. Looking closely, I found that it was not smoke, but green spots of light. They seemed to have life, and ran fast towards the surroundings, as if they were very afraid of Lin Banxia's touch.
On the objects contaminated by the green dots, strange changes appeared one after another... The structure was changed abruptly, and it was constantly twisted and deformed...
Lin Banxia realized that this was its origin.
Along with the stars, they landed on this wild planet. Along with it came those sources that humans call pollution.
The sight darkened, and it entered a long sleep.
When he woke up again, ten thousand years had passed, and a rusty hoe woke him up, and he woke up with a huge disaster.
That is a long and old story. The time spans a thousand years... This is a history that can only be constructed by countless people for the short-lived human beings. For it, it is only a short moment.
The green light that came with it created a different species called heresy, which easily made a mess of the planet. But it's just some of its companion creatures, like the subtle waves caused by stones falling into the lake, and the faint ones should have disappeared quickly. Fragile human beings are like easily broken porcelain, and a slight collision is enough to bring a long civilization into a dark abyss.
However, it seems to be gentle when it brings destruction. The melodious music, like a mother's whisper, brought warmth like a warm breeze.
Surrounded by it, Lin Banxia also turned into a baby who returned to the amniotic fluid, and her soul was full of security.
Inheritance emerges from destruction. It cannot directly intervene, it simply chooses a medium and puts its own will into it to expel the source of pollution and maintain order.
The bearer of the will is the god in Ji Feng's mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he can easily erase the filth on the planet.
Different from what Lin Banxia imagined, it seems that the people it selects are all gentle human beings, full of love for the world, and there is something in their hearts that they must want to protect. Perhaps only such a person has the strength to carry its will. However, even with careful selection, there are bound to be many mistakes.
It is difficult for human reason to accept things beyond understanding, and it is not easy to take this responsibility. The fragile spirit makes it impossible for human beings to accept something beyond their understanding. The deeper the contact with it, the easier it is to get lost. Said to be lost, in fact, can not control the madness.
In order to reduce the wear and tear, it made another choice - stripping human reason and emotion, so as to avoid the two parties falling into uncontrollable madness when they first met.
Lin Banxia also experienced this kind of change at this time, and many things beyond his cognition flooded into his mind. The insignificance of human beings is vividly displayed at this time. They are just a speck of dust in the world, and they have not even touched one ten thousandth of the truth.
This is really a bad feeling, all cognitions are constantly overturned, the line between life and death is no longer so clear, and death has become a joyous thing. Lin Banxia's body floated in mid-air, and swayed into every corner of the world with the wind. The uncontrollable time has become a toy that he can easily play with between his fingers. The world that is considered to be vast and boundless, in his eyes at this time, is just a fragile water polo, and it will become shattered with a light touch.
The worldview is constantly broken and reorganized, and it seems to be the normal state that it becomes a defective product like Ji Feng.
When Lin Banxia fell into endless thinking, he also thought that he would not be able to hold on. But in the dark, he seemed to hear something again. Someone was calling his name, and he was so hoarse as to cry blood. He couldn't remember the name of that person, but his voice was clearly imprinted in his soul. So Lin Banxia broke free from the whirlpool. He saw the endless starry sky above his head, and the stars sailed slowly on it like a boat.
They all have their own trajectories, and when one falls, new stars are always created.
Just like the handover between him and the last inheritor. Lin Banxia didn't know the name and appearance of his predecessor, but he knew that he had to do the same thing as him. He wants to expel those crystal light spots and protect what he wants to protect. He remembered the name that should not be forgotten. His emotions had been pulled from his body, but that name was an irreversible symbol, firmly engraved in the depths of Lin Banxia's soul. Song Qingluo... He would rather forget himself than forget these three words.
Like Nanke Yimeng, he found the coordinates from the chaos.
Time flowed again, and in Lin Banxia's pupils, there was already a dark green brilliance, and he heard its joyful call, like a mother calling for the child who finally arrived, asking about his last wish.
How can a human being without emotion have desire? The logic that should have been so unexpected happened to Lin Banxia. He blinked, his tone soft, and he said, "I hope, even without me, he can...have the happiness of ordinary people."
God's wish came true.
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Song Qingluo struggled to get up from the ground. He left the icy laboratory. There were no machines around, but his nerves firmly remembered the severe pain. This kind of pain made people extremely weak, and after trying for a long time, he fell heavily to the ground again.
Last time, how long did it take to recover? Song Qingluo stared blankly at the ceiling, as if it was a year, or two years? Or maybe longer... Where is he now? Why is it that the surrounding is empty, but it seems that he has been hugged before, who is hugging him? Is it midsummer
"Song Qingluo, Song Qingluo—" Someone called his name in a panicked tone.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, like a dying butterfly, and weakly spit out the name that supported him: "Panxia..."
When Ji Leshui heard this voice, tears fell directly. He knew it was embarrassing for boys to cry, but he couldn't help it. In just an instant, Lin Banxia, who was still in the room just now, disappeared, replaced by Song Qingluo who appeared at the door at an unknown time. His weak appearance seemed to be cut off in the next moment. Ji Leshui was at a loss and at the same time heard him calling Lin Banxia's name, and his eyes suddenly turned red uncontrollably. He bent down and wanted to lift Song Qingluo onto the bed.
"Banxia, where are you Banxia?" Surprised that Song Qingluo was different in weight from ordinary people, Ji Leshui kept calling out his friend's name.
"Panxia, Pinellia..." He already understood something in his heart, but his reason still refused to accept this cruel fact, Ji Leshui cried like a helpless child, his face flushed: "Will you come back, please go. where is the…”
Without a response, Lin Banxia just disappeared.
In the sound of Ji Leshui's cry, Song Qingluo's slack pupils slowly focused, and his erratic consciousness returned to his body. He heard Ji Leshui's call, his heart tightened, and he struggled to hold up his body: " Where's Lin Banxia? Wasn't he with you... with you?"
When Ji Leshui saw that Song Qingluo was awake, he hurriedly said, "I was with me just now, but the kung fu man disappeared in the blink of an eye." He rubbed his nose and sobbed, "Then I saw you. Lying at the door of the house…”
Song Qingluo was silent for a moment, her voice hoarse: "Did he say anything?"
"No." Ji Leshui said, "He didn't say anything, just sat by the window and looked out, as if there was something outside... I asked him and he didn't answer, then suddenly turned his head, his eyes turned green. ." When he said this, he burst into tears, and Xiaohua Xiaocao next to him was also sobbing uncontrollably, and the room was suddenly crying.
Song Qingluo felt that she should know what happened. Lin Banxia could stop the time. He should have stopped the time and entered the base to rescue him. Then, why didn't he come back? Song Qingluo looked at Xiaohua and said, "Xiaohua, where's my brother?"
Lin Banxia is Xiaohua's companion, and it stands to reason that Xiaohua should be able to feel his presence.
However, Xiaohua cried and cried, shaking her head and shouting: "My brother is gone, my brother was taken away..."
Song Qingluo said, "Who was it, who took it away!"
He asked repeatedly, Xiaohua couldn't give the answer, she could only keep repeating the same words, something stopped her from explaining, but the sadness in her eyes had already told Song Qingluo the answer.
"Brother, will you come back?" Song Qingluo said.
Xiaohua said nothing, lowered her head slowly, rubbed her eyes, and said vaguely, "Brother, I can't see..."
Song Qingluo felt a dull pain in his chest, he stopped questioning Xiaohua, slowly stretched out his hand and pulled her and Xiaoku into his arms, shaking his hands and stroking their heads, said dumbly, "Don't ask. , don't ask... I can definitely get my brother back, I can definitely get my brother back."
Ji Leshui burst into tears.
Lin Banxia was gone, and life had to go on. Song Qingluo's face was as pale as paper, still struggling to get up and asking about Ji Leshui's situation.
Ji Leshui recounted what happened to him and Lin Banxia, saying that the chaos outside was not good, there were strange-shaped monsters everywhere, and he and Lin Banxia had no choice but to hide in the hotel.
Song Qingluo heard the words and walked slowly to the window. According to Ji Leshui, Lin Banxia was sitting here just now, staring outside. At this time, he and Lin Banxia also saw the same scenery. There was nothing special about what he saw. The damaged streets, burning buildings, and countless corpses and wounded on both sides of the road. The familiar city is going through a huge catastrophe, and I wonder if it can regain its vitality. From this chaos, what did Lin Banxia see? Has his sight crossed the scene in front of him and saw another scene...
"Hey? Has the rain stopped?" Ji Leshui stood behind Song Qingluo and exclaimed in a low voice, "It was still raining just now. Now that the rain has stopped, is everything going to get better?"
Song Qingluo's back was straight and she didn't answer.
Ji Leshui was actually a little afraid of Song Qingluo. If it wasn't for Lin Banxia, he might not have dared to speak to Song Qingluo. The atmosphere in the room was frighteningly quiet, Song Qingluo raised her hand and glanced at the time: "It's getting dark."
It's getting dark, Lin Banxia, when are you... coming back.
As Ji Leshui had expected, as soon as the rain stopped, the order of the world began to restore immediately. A lot of police and firefighters appeared on the streets and began to rescue the wounded and dredge the scene.
Song Qingluo seemed to have something on her mind, holding Xiaohua in silence. There were some changes in Xiaohua's body. She said that her eyes were invisible. It was not myopia, but she didn't even have the most basic sense of light. Ji Leshui was anxious and didn't know what to say, so he could only touch Xiao Cave's smooth head to soothe his inner unease.
At this moment, there was a loud noise from downstairs. Ji Leshui looked from the window and found that it was a group of people in uniform. Judging from their clothes, they don't seem to be police officers, and they don't know what agency they belong to, but Ji Leshui saw the familiar "swastika" character on their chests. He remembered Lin Banxia's panic when he took him out of the house, and felt that this group of people might have come from bad people, so he hurriedly said: "Song Qingluo, someone is coming from below..."
Song Qingluo naturally saw those people, so what could he do? No matter how powerful he is, he is not beyond the scope of human beings and cannot fight against a huge organization. Even so, Ji Leshui and Xiaohua couldn't be involved, but after thinking for a moment, Song Qingluo made a decision, reached out and opened the door, letting Ji Leshui take Xiaohua out of here.
"What about you?" Ji Leshui panicked.
"You wait for me downstairs. If I don't come out within half an hour, you will leave with Xiaohua." Song Qingluo said, "Don't let them see Xiaohua..."
Ji Leshui nodded and looked at the cave again.
Song Qingluo shook her head: "It won't work." Xiao Cao is a heretical thing that has already been registered, and like him, there is no way to escape.
Time was running out, and under Song Qingluo's urging, Ji Leshui could only leave in a hurry with Xiaohua in his arms. He looked at Song Qingluo's expressionless face and spurned his own uselessness.
Song Qingluo let the door open, turned around and sat back by the bed. Sure enough, a moment later, there was a knock on the door outside the house. He slowly got up, walked to the door and opened it.
"Hello." The person who opened the door said, "We are from the police station and need to check your ID."
Song Qingluo raised her eyebrows, thinking about what tricks these people were playing, why don't you just take him back and check the ID card? Could it be that she suddenly wanted to add a process on a whim? He is very famous in the base, and it can be said that almost everyone knows about him, so the person who usually takes him away can confirm his identity as long as he meets him.
So Song Qingluo sneered: "What is that Cha for? I didn't bring it with me."
The leader and the people around him muttered a few words, and then came back: "Is there anyone else in your house?"
Song Qingluo sideways signaled them to come in and look for them: "No." These people's reactions were really strange. They seemed to not know Song Qingluo, nodded to him, and then went into the house and searched around, after confirming the room After there was only Song Qingluo alone, he planned to leave.
Seeing that they didn't look like they were going to leave, Song Qingluo was extremely puzzled. He said, "Who are you looking for?" After a pause, "It's nothing to do with me?"
The person who took the lead said, "What does it have to do with you?" He glared at Song Qingluo, and beckoned the people next to him to check other rooms.
Song Qingluo stood at the door with a complicated expression, and he even thought that this group of people were joking. However, until they left, they didn't cast any more glances in his direction, as if Song Qingluo standing at the door was just air, and no one knew him at all.
After they left, Song Qingluo went downstairs directly and saw Ji Leshui who was shivering in the corner. Ji Leshui saw him look surprised and shouted, "Boss... Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Song Qingluo said, "They seem to... don't know me anymore."
Ji Leshui said: "Scared me to death, I thought they were here to catch you."
Song Qingluo certainly felt the same way. He pondered for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and called Li Su and the others.
The call was quickly connected, and Li Su's voice came from the other end: "Hello?"
Song Qingluo said, "Did something happen at the base?"
Li Su said: "No." After a pause, "You came out?" There was a bit of surprise in his tone, "... They let you go?"
Song Qingluo said: "I don't know, the situation is not right, you go to the base and ask."
"Okay." Li Su said, "Are you okay over there? I heard that there is a mess everywhere..." His voice was a little weak, and he coughed a few times after speaking.
Song Qingluo looked around, the streets were indeed in a mess, but someone had already started to organize rescues in an orderly manner, and it seemed that the chaos would end soon.
"Then I'll go." Li Su said, "You and Banxia pay attention to safety."
Song Qingluo didn't speak for a long time, just when Li Su thought he was dead, he said ok in a hoarse voice.
The author has something to say:
Lin Banxia: Shocked! A man suddenly disappeared, leaving behind two minor children, a million-dollar mortgage, and a thousand-yuan loan, and he didn't even forget to get rid of his partner's job—
Song Qingluo: What about your savings
Lin Banxia: It's only 800 yuan. Give it back to Ji Leshui and let him stop talking about it.
Ji Leshui: woo woo woo Lin Pinellia, you are not human! !