The more she grows up, the more she doesn't know what she should do, maybe in her dreams she feels that she is not the only one in this world.

However, she knows that everything is fake, and she is the only one in her world from beginning to end.

Just like at this time, she sleeps very lightly and can feel the movement around her, but the dream in her mind is still changing scenes quickly, like a dream, like a dream, like a dream, she may really be sick.

Mo Mi wakes up......

Who is calling me? This voice seemed to come out of her heart, like a spring breeze in the cold winter of ten years, and she seemed to smell the smell of spring flowers.

Mo Mi looked at this mountain and this scene carefully, continuous streams, surrounded by lofty mountains, and the green peaks carried infinite freedom, as well as the vanity in my heart.

Where is she?

She climbed the highest mountain step by step, and at a glance, it was not a black abyss, but a red mandala all over the mountains, and she would never forget the charm of the flowers.

What's going on?

The horizon seemed to be dyed blood red by the color of the mandala flower, just like the color of flowing blood, which made her particularly dazzling, she stood trembling at the highest peak, there was nothing to hide the fear in her heart, she was so timid.

She screamed heartbreakingly: I was wrong.

But no one paid attention to her, and she was the only one in the world, a lonely and poor person.

The bracelet on her hand emitted a burning sensation, making her left arm feel a sharp pain, and even her heart was trembling, the pain was so real, it made her consciousness slowly become blurred. Which of the reality and the illusion is true and which is false?

She was very tired, or her soul was very tired, she gently lay on the red mandala flowers that had climbed all over the mountain, she didn't dare to move, her eyes were slightly open, she could clearly see the thorns on the ground, the clothes on her body were already unstoppable, the friction between her skin and the thorns.

I don't know how long it took, she finally woke up, she opened her eyes, and it was still red all over the mountains, but she couldn't find herself anymore, just a small sapling popped up from the thorns on the ground, and the joy that broke through the soil grew rapidly, and became a huge tree.

The tree blooms, full of pink bones, which stand out among the leafy branches. There are pieces of flowers, and at first glance, she knows that it is a peach blossom, it turns out to be a peach blossom tree, and she is very happy.

Mo Xiaomisu loves plum blossoms, but she doesn't deserve to have the proud plum, and she has never seen the real face, so this peach blossom is the one she has seen the most.

On the peach blossom tree, I suddenly saw a well-behaved and cute bird, full of red, only the little tail turned out to be colorful, and the bird was napping peacefully on the tree.

The scenery at this time is very familiar, as if I was alive hundreds of years ago, quietly watching the world without trouble.

Mo Mi wakes up......

She heard someone whispering in her ear again.

Who are you?

At this time, the peach blossom tree actually conjured up her figure, but the white wide-sleeved glass skirt was really amazing, and it was the sleeping naughty bird, which actually conjured up a huge fire phoenix.

This phoenix, she recognized it, isn't this the phoenix that saved her that day?

Mo Xiaomi, you are me, I am you. My unfinished destiny, you have to complete.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and she turned out to be her, sitting on the body of this phoenix, just as calmly as she was, looking at the mountains for more than a hundred miles and becoming the entrance to hell. There are walking corpses everywhere, frantically attacking humans in the forest, and the mountains of blood are like red mandala flowers all over the mountains, tearing through this hypocritical world fiercely.