[The water of the Ganges River comes from heaven and removes the sins of the world. 】

You will eventually return to darkness. 】

[Insist on going your own way, and in the face of the wrath of the Great Freedom Heaven, you will usher in destruction. 】

But love is invisible. 】

But love is eternal life. 】

Love is invisible.

…… Am I dead?

…… I guess it's dead.

The decision made from the moment he made up his mind to destroy all the shells, the greatest and probably the most cowardly choice made in countless struggles was - if every choice made by Frigga was destined to be wrong and lead to a bad ending, then at the last time, the god decided to end his own death as a "bad ending...... Nothing wrong with that.

This is the second time that Chu Mobai has experienced death...... It's more relaxed than expected.

It's just that compared to Chu Mobai's life, Le Fu God saw much more before he died, except for the ones that Chu Mobai could see, and the rest of the fragments that belonged to Le Fu God, it seemed that most of the pictures were occupied by another test subject-

Test Subject 6.

Otin.

Enoch.

The little ghost in the wheelchair turned around and smiled at him, calling him "brother";

The real yàn body that awakened with the change of the world said to him, "We are one kind";

The red crow that came down from the sky to save him from danger in the schoolyard, and the white-haired boy who came out of the bathroom, the water droplets slid down his strong lower abdomen and disappeared behind the bath towel, and he asked him with a cold face, "What to see";

He called him "the plague god", and he did not shy away from or understand the feelings of others, and said with a smile: "I look at you, the plague god." ”

He smiled and teased him and called him Dr. Chu, with a smile in the corners of his eyes, he narrowed his red eyes slightly, and asked him with a smile like a fox, "Do you have any time to go back......?"

With an impatient look on his face, he pulled his sleeve out of his hand, muttering something "no example" to summon two crows to destroy Subject 1.

In the empty lounge, his red eyes turned bloody, his hoarse voice ringing in his ears, he gently nibbled and licked his lips, and reached into his shirt, where an organ that was thought to be imperfectly reacting was vividly and "lively" against his thigh......

The final picture is frozen in the two riding on the back of a crow, in the wind, the two look at each other, the cold hand in the depths of the cocoon god holds his face, and kisses his lips in the stunned eyes of the young man, the last words of the cocoon god to him is-

"And you won't remember."

A few seconds later, the kiss was no longer remembered because of the reversal of time; After a few years, the person is no longer remembered because of the passage of time.

I can't tell if there is still some regret in my heart, or more unwillingness, just like the kiss left for Subject Six in the end, which was erased by the reversed time, except for ruining Miè, the cocoon god doesn't know what he left behind in this world after all-

What is the meaning of I save zài?

The god fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it for a long, long time, as if a century had passed, the cocoon god found that he had not received an answer, and at the same time, he finally had a new puzzle: Hey, why am I thinking?

……… After life is in full swing, shouldn't the normal procedure be a black screen pull light shutdown?

Why is it here that I am sober-minded and begin to think about such a valuable high-end question of the meaning of my own existence?

why？

When he realized this problem, he suddenly felt a very bad pain, which came from the part of his brain that should not have been in the first place-this feeling was strange and familiar to the cocoon, when the "no, no, no, no" in his head floated through his mind like a barrage, and the font size became larger and larger, and finally became the No. 1 red font of Douda......

The cocoon god opened his eyes.

What came into view, it was a black ceiling that seemed to have been burned by fire, accompanied by a strong wind, the ceiling shook the ceiling fan and made an overwhelming sound of "squeak", and a red ribbon printed with bright yellow characters landed on the face of the god from the sky, and the god grabbed it from the face, shook it open and looked at it, and found that there were huge words written on it: There are 193 days left before the college entrance examination!!

Cocoon: "......"

The god let go of his hand, and the banner flew out of the broken wall in the wind and disappeared into the night.

It was the ruins of a classroom, empty, surrounded by tattered wooden tables and chairs piled up, half of the lectern missing, and the god lay in large characters in the middle of the classroom.

The blackboard in front of the podium was frozen with frost, and in the lower right corner it was written that the student on duty that day, there was a person named Li Xiaoming in this class; In the upper right corner is English homework, math homework, and chemistry homework, English homework is English weekly, three math homework is a workbook, ten pages of chemistry homework, and three test papers; Below the homework notice, there was a scumbag who left a comment with scribbled chalk words: Write your sister, get out.

Fu Shen: ".....................?" ”

A qiē real is not like an illusion.

So, he's alive again?

No, aren't all the shells destroyed?

So where is he now?

Keeping a hint of confusion, the cocoon slowly got up from the ground - but almost the first second of a certain action, he subconsciously found that this body did not seem to suit him: it was not like he could jump up from the table and beat Chubby after being reborn as a happy cocoon, and at this moment, the whole body seemed to be completely disobedient to him......

The pale hand grabbed the leg of a tattered table beside him, and the joints were slightly pale from the force, and the cocoon stood up slowly with the help of the table, and this action alone made him feel his legs trembling, and he was struggling to death......

He felt something slip from underneath him.

Then, as he tried to take a step, he stumbled over what had slipped under his feet, and he staggered two steps forward before rushing forward uncontrollably - and then he heard a loud "boom, boom" that symbolized stupidity, and he fell into the ruins of a tattered table and chair, and his whole body was so sore that he almost felt the urge to cry.

This shell is like a rusty machine, and if you lift your hand slightly, you can hear the bones rattling as if they will fall apart at any moment—probably because the ordinary program that used to stay in this body shuts down unexpectedly for some reason, or that ordinary program is too lazy to get sick.

He sneered, and before he had time to think about why there was such a body left in the world for him to be reborn again, he got up from the ruins again and looked around, and the overwhelming Chinese words made him very sure that he had returned to the embrace of his motherland...... When he squinted his eyes slightly, trying to look around more closely, suddenly a cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew, and a grain of snow fell on his chest to cool him down, and subconsciously lowered his head, and the cocoon god found another thing that he had overlooked: he was not wearing clothes.

In the darkness of the night, his new body was pale as if it had fluorescent; The pink protrusions on the flat chest stand up because they are stimulated by the cold; Slender waist, flat and firm lower abdomen, and further down, is his quiet dormant between the hairs. officer, and a pair of straight and slender legs.

When he lowered his head, he saw a bundle of soft black hair falling down to his waist.

The cocoon god had a bad premonition.

He stooped down and picked up the rag that had slipped off him and tripped over him—the flaxen rag was really just a rag, barely covering his body, and the god wrapped it in his hand, and then, barefoot, holding on to the ruins of the desk and chair, walked out of the classroom with a clumsy motion of a very slow, swaying step.

- He wanted to meet someone, and that person would be kind enough to explain to him what was going on.

With this simple thought in mind, the cocoon walked out of the classroom - the hallway was empty, of course, no teachers, no students, not even ghosts...... The ruined ruins and frozen ground are a good illustration of how the end of the globalized ice peak is not a nightmare.

Strange, he leaned against the wall of the hallway, passing through countless dilapidated classrooms similar to the ones he had seen when he woke up, but he still didn't see anyone until he reached the end of the hallway, where he finally saw the figure shaking.

It seems to be a woman.

At a certain moment, the heart suddenly raised to the throat.

Friend? Enemy? Stranger? Surviving humans?

All kinds of speculations came into his mind for a while, and after a long time, he was a little confused when he saw that the figure did not speak, and he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes to look carefully, and when he leaned over, he realized that in fact, there was a mirror installed at the end of the corridor, and the so-called shaking figure was just a projection of himself.

……………………… Also "seems to be a woman".

The god of cocoon spat on his eyes ten thousand times in his heart.

One foot deep and the other shallow, like a baby just learning to walk, he threw his arms out of his arms trying to keep his balance towards the mirror—he had just wanted to see what the new body looked like to satisfy his bored curiosity, but at first glance, the cocoon god was almost frightened by his own face.

…… The facial features are still the kind of facial features that his body is used to.

But there is a big difference.

It's like the "Le Fu God" who just returned from a Korean plastic surgery hospital.

He was about twenty-two or thirteen years old.

The bridge of the nose and forehead are higher and more three-dimensional; The eyes are black, the eyelashes are long, and when it trembles slightly from astonishment, it looks like a black butterfly with wings about to fly; The lips are very pale in color, like roses soaked in water; Waist-length black hair, thin waist, and a curled ass......

The cocoon god narrowed his eyes slightly.

He propped one hand on the cold mirror, lifted the trembling hand on the other, and gently ruffled the long hair that fell from one side of his face as if he had a premonition: as he moved, he felt the back of his hand touch the cold metallic touch.

His face suddenly became a little delicate.

When the long hair that was in the way was completely lifted, and then the dim light, the god looked at his ears with a blank face...... As well as the decoration on the ears.

A small aperture earring with three tiny, delicately carved metal feathers......

It's like a symbol of her status as a "Friga".

The god stared at himself in the mirror, silent.

I didn't even notice that someone was approaching behind me.

Until his peripheral vision accidentally saw a man in a black costume robe approaching in the reflection of the mirror, he was tall, with the same black hair, but his eyes were not so matching red, and his appearance could not be seen clearly in the blurred mirror, and he stood quietly behind the cocoon god.

"Who?" The cocoon god spoke vigilantly.

Wanting to turn around suddenly, but forgetting that his control over this body was not as good as he imagined, the wolf stepped on the edge of his robe and fell to the ground, he took a bite of snow and soil, and while coughing, he could only see the man swinging under his gold-rimmed robe.

But he didn't come forward to help God.

The person who comes to speak is fluent in Chinese -

"The first number."

“……”

"I know that you don't do things with brains, and the body that you have worked so hard to snatch from Shiva in advance will really be gone if you destroy it, please be careful...... Self-respect and self-love. ”