——This is a dream.
A dream that is either happy or sad.
No.
It should be said that these are two dreams.
A dream is happy.
A dream is very sad.
The first thing a boy dreams about is a happy dream.
It was an endless prairie.
There is wind on the grassland.
There are horses on the grassland.
There are sheep on the grassland.
There are people on the grassland.
The girl was riding a horse, galloping into the wind.
The surrounding sheep were driven away.
People shouted at her one by one.
But the girl was like a naughty child, whipping the horse desperately, making the horse underneath her run faster and faster on the grassland.
At that time, the girl was undoubtedly happy.
Even if she doesn't smile, even if her status is higher than anyone else, being able to run on this endless grassland is enough for the girl to abandon all her worries and enjoy this happiness to her heart's content.
In the future, someone will be afraid of her.
In the future, someone will hate her.
In the future, some people will call her "The Whip of God".
In the future, some people will think that she is the spokesperson of the God of War.
And she is destined to ravage most of Europe, leaving her reputation in history and well known.
However, that has nothing to do with the girl today.
At this moment, the girl only needs to run as much as she can on this endless grassland, and then she will be satisfied.
The young man watched the girl's white hair fluttering in the wind along with her white veil, and her dark skin was sweating in the wind. Even if there was no emotion in the girl's ruby-like eyes, he could Feel her contentment, her cheerfulness.
Unfortunately, dreams are just dreams after all.
No matter how happy your dream is, you will eventually wake up one day.
Then the sad dreams began to come.
The endless grassland turns into ancient earth.
The surrounding sheep turned into crazy beasts, roaring violently.
The people who kept shouting at the girl also became the existence of a long time ago. They appeared on this ancient land wearing the clothes popular in the human civilization of the distant past.
The surface of the earth then was completely different from what it is today.
Whether it is the composition of the atmosphere, the numerous flora and fauna, or the continent inhabited by the people who appeared here, they are not what they are now, but what they are left over from civilizations long, long ago.
However, this civilization is destined to be destroyed.
Because the fire is already burning.
The surface is burning.
The world is burning.
Everything that could be called civilization has been destroyed.
Animals with extremely huge bodies are going crazy in such a place, roaring, and continuing to run until they die.
Faced with all this, the people of prehistoric civilization were extremely desperate.
"It came too quickly."
The prophet trembled.
"The only way is to fight."
Dominators rise up.
"It's already too late."
Scholars clearly gave up.
This is the last record of ancient civilization.
What the boy is seeing now is the end of a civilization.
And the person who caused all of this to happen was none other than the person closest to the boy.
"——"
Is this the trembling sound of the earth
"——"
Is this an atmospheric whine
"——"
Is this the cry of the world
"——"
Is this the scream of life
No.
Neither.
Those were footsteps.
The sound of unusually loud footsteps.
The young man slowly raised his head and looked forward.
There, at the end of the world that was burning with fire, the culprit who led to the destruction of everything in this world appeared.
He - slowly walked towards this side.
He——steps in steps that shake the earth.
He——has a huge size that can cover the field of vision.
He - carries the power to destroy the entire planet.
He is a giant.
A white giant.
"——"
This time it was a roar.
A roar that announces the end of the world, the end of civilization, the extinction of life.
It shakes the soul.
It can annihilate the spirit.
As long as you bathe in that roar head-on and hear that voice, no matter what kind of existence it is, you will subconsciously give up your soul and spirit, and finally accept despair and destruction, heading towards the end.
Now, the boy was bathed in that roar.
The soul was indeed shocked.
The spirit is indeed being annihilated.
However, in the midst of despair and destruction, the young man couldn't help but think so.
"Why do you sound so sad?"
This was the boy's only and last thought.
Then, the white giant came to the young man.
Facing him, he stretched out a hand that covered the sky and made everything in front of him completely dark.
This is the last scene of the boy's dream.
... ... ... ...
——This is a dream.
A very sad dream for sure.
Girls, like boys, are dreaming.
However, unlike the boy who could see the endless grassland and the burning continent, the girl's dream only saw a white room.
In this room, there is nothing.
There is no end to the cruelty in this room.
This is just a pure white space.
There's just a lot of pungent medicinal smell here.
This place is full of cold instruments.
There is a bright quilt here.
The girl saw it.
Under the quilt, a young child was lying on it.
He - his breathing was extremely weak.
He was physically unable to move.
He - gradually lost the breath of life.
He - his whole body is covered with equipment and wires.
He is dying.
The girl clearly understood this fact.
Of course, the young man himself understood this fact and accepted it calmly.
No way, this is fate.
"Anyway, there's no difference between arriving early and arriving late."
The young man had already given up.
"Even if there are another ten years, nothing will be left."
This is just an unrealistic delusion.
"Then why continue to waste time?"
That's what the boy thought.
It's neither despair nor pain, it's just normal and ordinary to accept this result.
The girl understood all this.
However, despite understanding, the girl was also full of confusion.
After all, that's what the girl thinks.
"Why do you sound so sad?"
This is not the voice of a man who has accepted a cruel fate.
The girl involuntarily approached and stretched out her hand towards the young man lying on the bed.
It's a pity that the girl couldn't touch the boy.
Because, the next second, the boy disappeared.
The girl stared at this scene blankly, and then closed her eyes.
Something like tears flowed down from his pair of hidden ruby-like eyes.
That's what the girl thought.
"This dream... when will I wake up..."
This was the last thought of the girl's dream.