The fragmented daily life is the main theme of life, food, clothing, housing and transportation, entertainment and pastime, most of which have become redundant memories, which are helplessly sealed and deleted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The warmth or pain that shines in it may be deeply etched in his mind, but Mr. Mo does not agree that dating is worth remembering for a lifetime, especially if there is no trace of emotional foundation.

Forcibly put two people with thick walls in their hearts together, and the result is either to break the strong wall or build it into a higher and thicker wall.

This is Mr. Mok's bias. At the same time, he has prejudices, and he will not hesitate to thicken this strong wall. He does not crave heart-to-heart contact, especially with ...... Duan Yanshan.

At this point, the tone of this so-called date is destined to be gloomy gray.

Mr. Mo came out on a bicycle to ride Duan Shan, and by the way, one of the manufacturing standards of this world's vehicles is that it can withstand a medium-strength Lan Foot, which is about the level of a second-order ability capable of severing a finger-thick steel plate with all his strength.

It was about six o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of them went to a café that they had agreed before. Along the familiar but unfamiliar route, the rubber tires ran over the solid special concrete floor, making a slight sound, and the people in the back seat gently hummed an unknown melody, smiling soothingly at the regressing lively street scene, for a while, the atmosphere became a little leisurely. When they reached the dense place of pedestrians, the two got out of the car and walked, although they didn't say a word, they also had a tacit understanding.

Mr. Mo's long black hair had already been tied into a ponytail by Xiao Qiu, swaying with the pace behind his head, which made him a little uncomfortable, but this hairstyle with his face that had become much softer at this time, there was no sense of disobedience, if only his eyes were not decadent and rotten dead fish eyes.

After dying once, Mr. Mo couldn't lift up many things, and now he didn't bother to pay attention to things that he thought were boring.

Unlike Mr. Mo's indifference, Duan Yanshan showed curiosity about everything around her, stopping from time to time to look at the gadgets on the side of the road.

After the transformation of the supernatural ability, the current city presents a very different style from the past, the eye is full of tall cement buildings, very little glass decoration, but there are some strange green plants entwined up, climbing over the eaves, the top of the building lingers, revealing a primitive rough barbarism. The occasional street corner screen advertisements are made with 3D stereoscopic imaging and other technologies, and the strange sense of technology and primitiveness are mixed to form a strange beauty.

At first, Mr. Mo was a little puzzled by this architectural style, but after seeing one or two slash waves flying out from certain corners from time to time, Mr. Mo had no doubts. In this world, even children dare to use their feet to play. From another point of view, this world is extremely martial.

Walking and stopping all the way, thinking about something that they didn't have, the two finally arrived at the café. Although I don't know why I went to the café to talk, Mr. Mo won't have any opinions on this, it should be Duan Yanshan's personal hobby, and it doesn't matter if he is accommodating.

The outside of the café is also a rough jungle vine style with a slightly more discordant 3D three-dimensional signboard, and the reinforced concrete walls underneath are hidden inside.

To Mr. Mo's surprise, there was a cat squatting by the door of the coffee shop, with different pupils, petite size, and clouds, which was the tricolor cat that had pit him and could talk.

Seeing Mr. Mo and Duan Yanshan coming, Void Meow narrowed her jewel-like cat eyes, showed a strange smile, and raised her right paw to greet the two. Duan Yanshan didn't reply to her, just walked over and directly pinched the soft flesh on the back of her neck, lifted her up and hugged her in her arms, her movements were a little rough, but Void Meow didn't protest anything.

After locking the bike outside, the two and a cat entered the café.

Different from the rough appearance, the layout of the café is very delicate, with light yellow tones, soft light, carefully arranged classical tables and chairs, and various exotic ornaments decorated on the wall, just like the mellow coffee added just the right sugar cube, the smooth and smooth fusion of bitterness and sweetness, the birth of a deep and evocative meaning.

After finding a random place to sit down and ordering two cups of coffee from the waiter, Mr. Mo quietly looked at Duan Yanshan and Xuzhumeow, waiting for them to explain.

Duan Yanshan lowered her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth outlined a perfect arc, and her right hand gently stroked Void Meow's head, and Void Meow also cooperated with a lazy expression of enjoyment. After the silence lasted for a while, Duan Yanshan finally spoke,

"Do you know what's next for you?"

Mr. Mo was silent, and his face did not even change, waiting for Duan Yanshan's next words.

"War, a war that belongs to you."

Duan Yanshan finally raised her head, and the charming smile on her face had disappeared, leaving only a serious coldness.

"This time, you have to be serious about winning, if you die in this war, you are really dead, and you will not be resurrected like you are now."

"What is the purpose of war?"

Mr. Mo asked, his expression was still calm, but the decadent dead fish eyes disappeared, and it was obvious that he also attached great importance to this.

"Can't say ......"

Duan Yanshan raised the index finger of her right hand, gently pressed it against her rosy lips, narrowed her eyes slightly, and continued in a strange tone like a witch,

"There are some things that we can't say even if we know about them, such as...... Your name ......"

Mr. Mo's face changed slightly, but he didn't interject.

"The moment an idea arises, we lose the ability to put it into practice, and the truth needs to be found out for yourself."

"Why? Also, what are you? ”

Mr. Mo's words are not cold sarcasm, but simple questions. From Duan Yanshan's words, it can be heard that there is one or several supreme beings who control everything, and its strength far surpasses that of Duan Yanshan and the others. Originally, Mr. Mo guessed that there was such an existence, a supreme existence that turned the world upside down in an instant, and it was with Duan Yanshan and them, but at present, it seems that this existence and Duan Yanshan are not quite on the right path, otherwise why did Duan Yanshan come to tell him this.

"I can't say why, you might be able to guess part of it, as for us...... Probably a bystander, right? In the past, although we were spectators, it was okay to intervene, but now, we must not be biased and maintain a neutral attitude until the end of this war. The reason why I am telling you this in advance is because you are at a deliberately created disadvantage, which is a bit unfair, and secondly, it is ...... Many of us are optimistic about you, although we can't offer any help. ”

As she spoke, Duan Yanshan pinched Void Meow's ears a little harder, causing her to bare her teeth for a while.

"There are many things in this world that are beyond your imagination, but you will understand later. You were the strongest, and now you are still in the strongest position, and yet...... It's unfair that what sustains you on the path to the strongest has been restricted, but it also maintains a delicate balance, the details of which you will soon know, for now...... You just need and can only mentally prepare for whatever is to come. What more questions do you have? If I can answer, I will answer according to the situation. ”

Mr. Mo's brows furrowed and he began to sort out the information he had obtained.

First of all, the war, a war that may be very fun in nature, but extremely deadly, is so dangerous that Duan Yanshan had to warn him in advance. Secondly, the weakening of him...... Scold! Isn't that just to make this so-called war a little more interesting? Presumably, he has an overwhelming advantage over the other side of the war, right?

But...... What the hell weakened him?