Back to pure white space.
Countless memories flooded in, Fu Yue's eyes froze for a moment, countless fragments of phantoms flashed through his mind, and finally they all fixed on a certain slender figure.
The cold god in snow clothes, Jun Heng.
Fu Yue: "..."
She sneered twice.
Jun Heng became more and more presumptuous, more and more excessive.
In the last small world, how dare she do such a thing...
If it wasn't for the fact that this person subconsciously loved her in his avatar in the small world, he finally gave up and was unwilling to lie to her again...
Otherwise, she didn't know how miserable her ending in that world would be.
Fu Yue's footsteps just moved.
A figure appeared out of thin air in front of her, gradually congealing into reality.
Jun Heng held her shoulders with his hand, his petal-like lips pressed against her ears, and whispered a few words.
"Fu Yue, go to the next world, I'll be waiting for you."
"Remember, in the next world, you must never use power... Don't worry, I will protect you."
Fu Yue: "...???"
Before she could react, she was gently pushed by the man's hand without any precautions.
Space torn.
Without even taking a breath, she went to the next world.
"..."
Junheng, you are doing well.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled over the tall spire of the White Tower, and the heavy bells of the church sounded, one by one, as if knocking on people's hearts.
Night fell.
A deep and dark alley, you can't see the end at a glance, no one knows what is at the end of the alley, it is dark, it looks like a door to hell——
Occasionally, one or two black cats would jump from one roof to another with nimble steps.
This added a bit of weirdness to the alley.
Just then.
A slender figure passed through this alley. It was a little girl in a white cloak, with long black hair hanging down quietly behind her head.
Her steps were a little hasty.
Also, who wants to stay in such a weird environment.
Underfoot are uneven gray stone bricks, which have been in disrepair for a long time, and many places have been eroded by rainwater into potholes and full of mold. This is a corner of the city that is completely opposite to the prosperity on the surface—a slum.
On rainy days, someone leaned out of the door, and then poured the sewage in the basin into the alley, mixed with oil stains, the floor of the alley would inevitably be a little slippery.
Fu Yue didn't know why he was in this place where the birds didn't shit.
She is now hiding from a few drunks behind her, walking very fast.
I encountered such a situation just after passing through, and I didn't receive any plot.
She is also very helpless!
In such slums, it is a common occurrence for drunks to bully girls. The patrolmen couldn't control it, so they simply turned a blind eye.
"... After." Two tall drunks chased after Fu Yue, one of them hiccupped, and his red nose sucked hard, "Damn it, why is this girl running so fast? Oh, God, what a ghost."
"Henry, go, you go and stop her, I'm going to play her to death today."
Fu Yue ran even faster.
But her body is a girl after all, and the clothes she wears are also extremely delicate and gorgeous fabrics, it is estimated that she is pampered on weekdays, and her physical strength is not good at all.
How long has she been running, and she is already dying.