Long black hair, bumpy figure...... The woman with a pair of purple beast pupils grinned at the demon fox standing at the door of the church, revealing two tiger teeth. A black butterfly flew past Mo Li, swaying to the long-haired woman and perched on top of her head as a natural hair accessory.

"Sister Moli." The woman, who was even older than Mo Li in appearance, thundered the demon fox as soon as she spoke.

"Now you can be my sister at your age." Mo Li looked around, and finally walked in front of Yun Xueying, who appeared as an adult at a distance, sat on the chair closest to her and hung her hands very relaxed, "How are you doing now?" ”

Yun Xueying blinked her cat-like pupils, her fingers tapped the keyboard of the organ to make a meaningless sound, and she tapped it once without saying a word, "Life...... So be it. Every day, every day, go out and walk back. Every day, every day, I watched fewer and fewer people around me. Every day, every day, until—"

The purple pupils seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist, and there was no vitality for life.

"Click—" The beautiful head was forcibly twisted to the back, exposing Mo's unseen sideways, and a bleeding bullet hole appeared on her temple. Snow Sakura's purple pupils began to change color from the middle, and the dark purple turned into blood red, and finally spread to the entire eye.

"Until the day I committed suicide."

Mo Li's pupils constricted violently into a radial shape, and at the same time, she heard the sound of a gun being pulled from behind her and subconsciously lay down-

"Bang-"

The cat beauty, who had awakened her tenth sense, had a bleeding bullet hole in her forehead, and she collapsed on the keyboard of the organ with an expression of disbelief. The keys don't emit a hint of music.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." The girl who shot behind Mo Li flipped over the back of her chair and sat next to Mo Li, curling her shoulder-length short hair with her fingertips in one hand and nimbly turning a pair of small twin guns connected together with silver chains with the other.

Mo Li looked back at the cat girl who was one size younger than the cat beauty just now, fifteen or sixteen years old, her long black hair was cut off and looked delicate and cute, and the purple cat eyes were more agile and less dead.

The demon fox stretched out his hands expressionlessly, and then aimed at the cat girl's emaciated cheeks, pinching-

"Meow, meow, meow," Yun Xueying cried for a while. Her cheeks were pulled to the sides, "Sister Moli, what are you doing-"

"It's nothing, I just want to stew you into soup."

"QVQ I don't have meat, it's not delicious."

Mo Li's originally serious expression finally couldn't hold back, and he laughed out and poked Yun Xueying's white and red (pinched) cheeks with his fingers, "How are you doing now, have you been bullied by small animals?" ”

"I've always been the only one who bullied them, and they didn't bully me." The cat girl said proudly.

"yes......" Mo Li thought for a moment. Even though this is his own dream, he still explained with some anxiety, "Forget about the furry animal, if you encounter a slippery poisonous snake one day." Don't flirt with the past. Directly let Hua Jianyue peel his skin and stew it into snake soup. ”

"But the salt-and-pepper snake tastes better."

“…… If you could, I hope you don't encounter such dangerous animals. Mo Li rubbed the girl's head. Twisting her short hair into a chicken nest, she muttered to herself, "Alright, this is the end of the long-lost reunion." Next...... Where should I go? ”

"Why did you leave?" Yuki Sakura tilted her head and asked, "This is our world." ”

Mo Li's hand stroking the cat girl's head paused, her smile as always. "No, I have a very important place to go."

"Where to go?"

"Your grave."

Xue Sakura's face turned pale, and her body began to show signs of shattering, and her person smashed to the ground like a doll made of porcelain, cracked, and finally shattered in the air and disappeared into a mess of pieces.

"Do you really think of me as an idiot with an IQ of 25, and you're going to trap me here in such a lame way." Mo Li crossed Erlang's legs angrily. A doll falls from the sky and smashes into the seat of the organ. The previous corpse disappeared at some point, but the former angry puppet sat abruptly on it. Only the red eyes flickered with malice, reflecting Mo Li.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Mo Li shook his finger, "Anyway, this is my dream, don't doubt my ability to manipulate dreams." My fourth-order ability will make dreams concrete, either the past or the future, and you follow my dreams step by step...... Where do you want to go? ”

“ss。” A doll appeared from the sky and fell in front of her in front of Moli, but the Gothic doll on the chair did not disappear.

“ss。” “ss。” “ss。” “ss。” ……

One after another, the puppets fell from the sky, and finally fell on Mo Li's body, supporting the seat with both hands and lifting his head, revealing empty eyes.

The increasingly noisy murmuring also consumed the little patience of the demon fox, and she lifted the puppet on her body and said coldly, "Get out of my dream!" If you don't want me to rush into Tong Yao's room early tomorrow morning and take off your current eyeballs as tennis balls, get out of here now, immediately, immediately! ”

The whole church collapsed, and the pure white world was once again ruled by black, white and gray.

Mo Li used the foxtail as a support to push the collapsed building away from her, and the beige trench coat she had draped over her shoulders for 10,000 years was also crushed under the rubble. But the entire ruins began to corrode in the wind, from the outermost layer of exposure to decay into soot, becoming a haze that obscured the sky.

Picking up the dusty trench coat and draping it over his shoulders again, Mo Li watched as the heavenly peace and harmony around him collapsed and was once again occupied by the ruins of the city, just ...... Some dry zombies crawled out of the corners, struggling to turn their dried eyes. Most of their skin has dried up and has no fat layer, and through the pale and paper-thin wood-like skin, cyan wriggling pipes can be clearly seen.

More and more zombies are crawling out of the rubble, as if they were born to exist here without any sense of disobedience. With this abandoned city becomes a hopeless whole.

A zombie crawled from Mo Li's feet, a panting moan like an old man coming out of its throat, its cloudy eyeballs almost falling out of its sockets, turning its stiff, barely carrioned skull towards Mo Li. However, Mo Li was just a look, and the zombie actually gave up the "fresh food" that was close at hand, and slowly crawled farther away.

Mo Li stood on the commanding heights of the ruins, watching these zombies coldly, like devout worshippers. Walk in the same direction or crawl on all fours. The demon fox hesitated for a few seconds, then followed the group of zombies far behind them towards the more desolate desert area.

The inorganic environment of white powder is littered with eroded vehicle wreckage, and even the bones of some recently arrived corpses, on which zombies are still lying on their stomachs and eating only the bones of their former kind. When they felt the breath of life that they had not seen for a long time, the skeleton that was about to die showed an expression of almost fear on its face, and it swayed its stiff body away in twos and threes.

Some huge black monsters appeared in the wind and sand, but they began to withdraw the moment the demon fox's gaze came.

Mo Li saw from a distance that after the zombies left, some abrupt and raised objects appeared in the flat white desert. They are strong in the desert, and even if they are eroded by the wind and sand, you can still faintly see some traces of dark red to black.

The demon fox held down the trench coat with one hand in the wind and sand. Step by step. When she walked in, she realized that it was a group of tombstones.

The reason why she was able to confirm that it was a group of tombstones was because some of the older tombstones, which were still engraved with their names but could not be seen, were in the shape of crosses. In this group of tombstones that almost occupy the line of sight. There is a tombstone with no traces of carving abruptly placed at the forefront. Because it has a small bulge in front of it. When the wind blows through the sand and dust on the bulge, a long-eroded skull is exposed.

The skull was large and resembled the skeleton of an adult man, and it was definitely not the person Mo Li had in mind.

It's just that the demon fox has a strong premonition that the owner of this nameless tombstone is ......

Mo Li slashed his wrist with his fingernails, and the blood condensed into droplets along his wrist. In the next second, it became a blooming fiery rose, and the blood continued to gather, and every drop of blood would eventually smash on the ground and become a rose. When the wrist healed automatically and no longer bleed, Mo Li slowly squatted down and picked up the red roses on the ground and tied them into a bouquet of flowers with bandages.

She held the rose close to the tip of her nose and smelled not the fragrance of the flowers. It's still a thick blood that can't even blow away the wind.

Mo Li straightened up his trench coat and walked into the nameless tombstone with a bright red rose like a burning flame, kicked the skull open, squatted down, and placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone. For the first time in this pale desert, such vivid colors have appeared. Nearly set the sky on fire.

"In the end, you committed suicide...... With the revolver that pierced Su Xiangguang, he fired a shot at his head. ”

"What did you think of before you died, and to whom...... Finally, do you feel resentful? ”

"Are you finally desperate for this decaying world?"

"What did you awaken for?"

No matter how much Mo Li asked, she would never get an answer from the Flame Empress in her dreams. A sharp dagger appeared in her hand, and the first stroke fell on the hard stone tablet, leaving a mark.

The nameless tombstone finally has its own epitaph in the apocalypse that has ended many years later.

Mo Li's last "pen" fell, and he plunged the dagger into the skull beside him and turned away, and a black vortex appeared in the huge white desert, constantly devouring the dream scene around him that was about to collapse. The demon fox stood on the edge of the whirlpool and leaned into the darkness, and finally jumped and disappeared into the white desert without hesitation.

With the departure of the owner of the dream, the constructed scene eventually dies. The hazy weather, the groaning zombies in the distance, and the endless desert are all beginning to be swallowed up by darkness. After a while, only the tombstone group was still faintly visible in this empty space. Eventually, even the tombstones faded away, leaving only one place in the darkness to remain bright.

The fiery red roses seem to glow with a scorching glow in the darkness, lighting up the epitaph of the nameless tombstone owner.

-- Death is not the end of time, but the beginning of reincarnation.

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