# "Child, if you don't do well in the college entrance examination, come to work on the construction site (for your parents), anyway, now that you have no interest, make the best use of your resources, make the best use of your talents, your father is leaving, follow him." ”。

Last night I was still immersed in the failure of the college entrance examination, and today I have no human rights, and as a pawn of my parents, after working hard, all I got was ......

I can't resist because once I do, there will be no food at noon and the clothes will be changed for one person.

With a sloppy pace, I stepped onto the road of the construction site.

On the road, I didn't even have the freedom to decide on my own walking posture.

"Stand up, you're a man, not an animal. My dad turned his head and said to me with a frown, "You said that it was easy for us to raise you so much, you should be considerate and considerate of our hard work." ”

I reluctantly followed him to the construction site, "woo, hiss, sway" The sound of a hair dryer, the sound of a chainsaw, and the sound of an iron bar falling to the ground were intertwined.

By chance, someone passing by greeted my father: "Have you brought your child over to experience life?"

My father smiled and replied, "Well, has your rebar frame been welded?"

"Come on, wait a minute, I'll get it. With that, he left.

As we walked on, the road was muddy after the rain, and I slipped and fell, and all of a sudden, my father turned and stared above me, reaching out to grab something, and I felt a blow to the head.

And then I don't remember anything.

The dark world was pitched, and I was like a ghost wandering in endless reincarnation, just the soul of the dead body, approaching the glimmer of light in the darkness, reaching out and touching, as if the whole black world was dissipating.

When the world is no longer dark, I feel the fresh breeze, and the scent of flowers and birds.

"You're awake"

The voice in my head was like an echo in the corridor, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful angel, fanning its wings in the sky, and emitting a little white light around it, like a miracle.

Needless to say, the seductive and criminal figure has a sword pinned to his waist, which is not real, but he smells a trace of blood.

When we reminisce about the charm of the angel, we realize that this is a peak, a towering mountain peak that seems to have been cut off, leaving us with a foothold.

Deep in the mountains, we can feel the majesty and immortality of the thousands of peaks, and we can also feel the power from the angels.

"You are dead and born again on this holy platform, you need to learn to be grateful, and from this day onwards you are part of the kingdom of heaven, and you will shed every drop of blood for the kingdom of heaven. ”

That passage was like a spell that made me believe in it, like a cancer planted deep in my heart, living and coexisting with my heart.

Now, we're thrown down.

In that sky, death is only a moment.

"'Souls from death, fly. "The angel, after kicking us off the Sacred Stage, fanned his wings and said this in the air.

I thought to myself: Is this a revelation? Let's fly, no jokes. We're human.

However, just as I was thinking like this, the eyes of the five people around me at the same time emitted a light like electricity, and the clothes behind them were torn instantly, first a blood mark was cut from the skin, and then as if the genetic chain was recombined, the blood that came out turned into bone wings, stubbornly shaking under the raging wind, fusing with their own nerves, becoming a part of the body, and growing white wings.

And I didn't move for a long time.

I don't think I can sit still, or I'll fall and be a mess. I looked at the nearest person, just enough to reach the distance of one leg, and without hesitation, I kicked him with one foot, and said by the way: "Brother, borrow your face." ”

With the strength of this kick, I moved closer to the peak, and in the process of falling at this extreme speed, it was undoubtedly suicide to rush to the peak, but, in the face of life and death, my body seemed to do whatever I wanted, how much strength I could reach the peak, I was very accurate, in short, a sense of mystery and mystery seemed to be stimulated between life and death.

When I approached the surface of the mountain, it felt like I was part of my body, and there were countless survival options, and finally, like a cornice walking on a wall, I ran from the halfway up the mountain and vertically towards the ground.

My mind went blank, I searched through my past memories, and found that it was also blank, my name, my parents, all I forgot, I only remembered that I had wandered in the dark countless times.

When I felt like I was in a dream, the angel who kicked us down from the summit rushed towards me like a fly, the sword still in his hand, and the blood appeared, like a blood beast from the abyss, longing for blood.

Sword qi, blood and qi instantly enveloped me, the beautiful angel's face was cold, and she didn't even say anything about the name of the skill, facing the edge of the sword qi, I didn't know how many turbulent waves were set off in my heart, and every sword qi and blood seemed to have slowed down, even if I was falling, there was no pressure at all.

This powerful feeling makes me strange, as if the inspiration of the literati's pen suddenly arises and suddenly dies.

When I fell to the ground, I looked back and saw a cross crack on the waist of the huge mountain, and what was even more strange was that the two sword marks that seemed to be active on the mountain were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually disappeared as if nothing had happened.

Immediately after, the female angel's attack was like a tarsal sword, and the moment I landed, the ground began to explode itself as if it had been spelled.

And my eyes seemed to be able to accurately see every trace of sword qi and blood qi intertwined, even if it exploded, it left the attack range in an instant, and with a kick of my foot to the mountain peak behind me, it left the explosion space.

The angel slowly fell to the ground and slowly walked towards me, just now it was too far away from the top of the mountain to see clearly, and now, as the distance between the eyes and the beautiful angel got closer and closer, I found that:

When my life is not in danger, I am just an ordinary person, and when my life is threatened, I will stimulate my potential.

The beautiful angel's face was slightly cold, but he had a charming appearance of the country and the city, and his lips were slightly revealed: "The Holy Miracle Platform gives birth to holy miracles, and everyone who comes here is either a light miracle or a dark miracle when they jump down, or they grow wings and become angels, or they grow bone wings and become devils, what are you?"

What am I? My mind is blank right now, you ask me, I ask who to go. What's the problem? I say I'm an angel and I don't have wings, I say I'm a devil, and I don't have wings, so what am I?

"I don't know. ”