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Floating life is like a dream, as the saying goes, there are thoughts every day and dreams at night, when immersed in dreams, there is no fear, no doubt, no troubles in the day. I know it but I just don't want to wake up, dreams are the continuation of legends, and it's the desire of my heart.

So today, let me share with you a bleak and beautiful dream that I can't let go of for a long time.

Who am I? Of course I'm a certain seven.

When I opened my heavy eyes again, it was unimaginable chaos, but I felt that everything seemed familiar, as if the image that had been lingering in my mind after closing my eyes countless times.

The past was so vague, no matter how hard you tried to sketch it, it was still vague. Only now, everything seems so real, so real that it can be touched.

"I'm going here to be reincarnated?" Knocked to the side by the chaotic crowd again, I couldn't help but shout, only to feel a little sore in my shoulder.

"If you don't run, just wait to become a zombie"

Who is it?

A man's voice came to my ears, and I tried to listen more closely but found that the jumble had long since obscured it, and I could not hear anything other than the screams of panic and fear.

Being squeezed by the chaotic crowd, the strong feeling of squeezing around me made me feel a little depressed for even the simplest breathing, and some wanted to struggle, but couldn't.

It's so depressing, it's so difficult to breathe, I want to call for help, but the sound that comes out has been covered by the chaotic and sharp sounds around me before it sounds.

I don't know how long I was squeezed and where I was squeezed, but when I saw her for the first time, I knew who she was, and the feelings were wonderful and complicated, and I was really happy and happy at that moment, as if I had been reunited with my long-lost relatives.

Even if it was just a quick glance, she jumped between the buildings, and the dashing back was just that hurried glance back but let me see her face clearly.

Is it the first time we met?

No, no, she is sketching in my mind every day. The eyes as bright as the stars, the two curved eyebrows are very light, the immature face, and the flamboyant expression. It's like the image of a person that comes to my mind every day.

No, maybe it's more perfect, more real, and more beautiful.

Somehow, I suddenly felt so happy and happy, so happy that tears were about to flow uncontrollably. I can't tell my feelings, I just feel relieved and proud. There is also a kind of blood that is thicker than water from the first line.

Of course, she's the person I've always dreamed of.

Strong, kind, beautiful and chivalrous, she treats her friends very closely, and she never softens her enemies when she should be decisive.

For me, she is the embodiment of perfection and a height that I have never been able to reach in my life.

It was only soon that she vanished, disappearing without a trace from my gaze. Looking up in confusion, I saw the creature I had sketched in my mind so many times, and I thought about it sluggishly.

So I'm in the end of the world right now.

But there was no panic or fear, and I felt abnormal. But he didn't want to think about it.

There was even a faint hint of excitement in my heart, and I felt so different in the last days.

Because, is this the end of the world where she is?

Is it just because I'm the one in charge of this apocalypse that everything seems so real and makes my blood boil?

In the C City base, she made her first appearance, and although she did not save this base, she made all the surviving abilities in the base yearn for it.

The zombie white doves in the sky bared their teeth and roared. And I can only keep being squeezed into the crazy and terrified crowd around me.

The danger does not only come from the sky, the base is breached, and the zombies around the gate will naturally pour in, and the direction of these crowds is naturally the back door. I know everything about the plot, whether it's hidden or everyone knows it.

For some reason I wasn't scared at all, and I felt a little abnormal, because I was even expecting the zombie white doves to rush down and grab me so I could get a closer look. I watched the people around me being taken away one by one by the zombie white doves in the sky that were bigger than people, and gradually it was no longer the crowd that was crowded, but I followed the crowd and walked again.

And then later. It seemed like a white dove was galloping towards me, and subconsciously I stretched out my hands to block it, but through the gap between my hands, I saw an orange light emanating from my hands, showing a barrier full of runes in front of me, and the zombie white dove suddenly turned into smoke as if it had never existed when it approached the barrier.

The orange barrier can only be used once a day, and I seem to be very clear about my abilities, and I tell myself to be careful, because I want to see her again, so I have to be careful, especially if I can only use it once a day.

Later, I seemed to be following a team of Adepts from north to south, and when they asked me what my name was, I was a little stunned, and then I remembered that maybe I was seen by them when I was using the ability just now, otherwise how could a team of Adepts pull me into the gang for no reason.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I smiled naturally and quickly: "My name is a certain seven." ”

This must be a strange name, right? But no one questioned it, as if everything was meant to be so. Something wasn't right, but I didn't want to think about it.

Because this is my world, all the unnatural can be rationalized.

Then for some reason, we couldn't get out of a city after we entered it.

The two people I saw next made me cry and laugh, as I imagined, Mo Zishu and Zhou Qiao, the strange thing is that the handsome and chic Mo Zishu I couldn't see his face clearly, I only thought he should be very handsome, but it felt like a fox.

That's right, because every time I sketch, the Mozi book has a different back style, probably because I can't imagine that kind of person, dangerous like a poppy. Because I subconsciously dodge every time, I can't see his face clearly.

And Zhou Qiao, I couldn't see his face clearly at all, the long bangs completely covered the left side of his face, and the gloomy aura seemed to make everyone else retreat, probably because of the very familiar relationship, I was not affected at all.

But...... I sat trembling in the corner, and from the bottom of my heart I was still in awe of him, because even if it wasn't affected. The gloomy aura around him also made me feel as if it was a night in the middle of July, the cold aura of a ghost door opening.

Mo Zishu and Zhou Qiao, that's right, the setting I gave them is that they are not human beings at all. Rather, it is an artificial human from a mysterious family that originated from a mysterious experiment.

Mo Zishu is actually not bad at all, he did kill all his family members, because they were created to fight and kill.

I think in fact, what the mysterious family regrets the most is not the creation of two humanoid weapons, but the most deadly thing given to these two humanoid weapons. That's wisdom.

Because he didn't want to be tied down anymore, he single-handedly planned the demise of a mysterious and powerful family.

Mo Zishu and Zhou Qiao, as well as the mysterious family, have always been in a relationship between exploitation and exploitation, when wisdom has surpassed control, when the balance is broken, such an ending is of course not unexpected at all.

Their appearance and even their life and rest are all the same as human beings, the only difference is the mysterious and unpredictable power that sleeps in the body, and Zhou Qiao's biggest weapon and area of expertise is his mind, his almost perverted scientific mind.

Mozi is a very dangerous character. He doesn't even care about anything, including his own life, he only pursues everything he thinks can arouse his interest, and that's what fascinates me the most.

It's as if we are the ones we most desire to have, and we do what we do without thinking about the whole world.

They look the same as humans, but they are more powerful and even immortal.

That's why just the two of them are called cyborg humanoid weapons, because they're so different.

It's just since the mysterious family has completely disappeared. No one knows their true hidden identities anymore, only that there are two killers known as cyborg humanoid weapons, but they have never discovered their true hidden identities.

I didn't know that this was a conspiracy that had been going on for a long time, and I didn't know that this was just the work of a mysterious experiment.

Immortality of course only means that life is long. After all, they are still different from Chenchen, who is the zombie king, and even if the earth destroys, he will not really die. And they are different, they need to eat, they need to breathe, they need to rest, they are the same as humans, they are injured and bleed, except for the areas that the body is good at and the long life. It hurts, and it dies.

In the corner, I breathed shallowly, reducing my sense of existence, in fact, I should have smiled and went up to greet them, but I don't know why, there was a speechless mood spreading in the bottom of my heart, so I could only stay in the corner, watching coldly.

A few days passed as soon as the picture turned, and that day I finally saw her again, and saw my Xia Xia.

Dressed in a tracksuit, she exuded a youthful vibe, and I sat in the crowd watching her rotate between her future teammates and her current teammates.

In fact, I know that my Xia Xia will never give up on any of his teammates who are still alive, as long as he is willing to follow, even if he is in the midst of ten thousand corpses, he will never abandon you

I sat in the crowd and watched the crowd staring adoringly at the figure, watching her fight with the monster, the zombie cat I had been meditating on for a long, long time.

My sense of presence must be very weak, because when Xia Xia and her teammates dealt with the zombie cat again, they didn't even notice that I had been witnessing the whole thing in the gray corner.

Those shocking images, cool abilities, and the speed that blew like the wind didn't stir up a wave in my heart, and from beginning to end, she was the only one in the place where my eyes were condensed.

I've put all my heart and soul into it, and I've been thinking about it for a long time.

In fact, in this apocalypse, she is my salvation, and we look up to the hero, not just because she is different.

It's more about our countless longings, admiration, envy, and even longing that we can have such a strong heart and never give up the courage.

Next, I was sent to the Huaxia base by her, just like those people, and watched those people follow her, watching the backs of their vehicles fade into the distance.

I don't think she ever looked at me, she didn't even know I existed, but that's fine, and I'm happy to see her.

Looking at her, there is a sense of pride, intimacy, and satisfaction that spreads from the bottom of my heart.

The screen turns. I looked around with my hands in a daze, ignorant and ignorant, and I was holding a basket containing some common biscuits and mineral water. And above the wall, I looked into the distance.

It was a truly spectacular scene, and I don't know how to express it, but the tide of corpses in the sea made me feel a little depressed, because war is more than just a gathering place of bloody killings. The feeling of depression brought by that number alone makes people unable to let go of it for a long time.

The firelight, the colorful abilities, was like staging a wonderful fireworks written with life, and I was stunned until someone pushed me to wake up, and immediately distributed everything in my hand to the warriors who were fighting bravely.

It wasn't until I stepped down the wall that those bloody scenes and the depressing zombie hordes gradually dissipated in my mind.

Hey...... Why am I here?

As soon as the white empty space turned, I found myself in a gorgeous scene, a place that I had fantasized about countless times. The place that made Xia Xia famous.

How many times have I fantasized about being able to watch her fight so closely, and now, the image I have been longing for is finally being played out.

"Your ability has also reached level A after testing, please take a seat."

All I remember is that a man who seemed to be very flattering and humble took me to the rooftop and left me alone.

Only two of the three rings in the sky caught my eye, and they were Mena and Kyaukyang, exactly as I imagined.

The modest and handsome Kyaukyang, who has always exuded a docile light, and the energetic Mena who gives people a joyful atmosphere all over her body, the bright red cheongsam and the hair rings with her sideburns raised used to be my most longed-for clothing.

It looks festive and cute, just like the mascot of the Spring Festival Gala.

And it was worn on Mena's body. It is indeed very festive, but it is not as cute as expected, but gives people a confident light, as dazzling as the sun.

I watched countless people go up to the ring and watched countless people get knocked out of the ring by them. I watched the people around me gradually rise into adoring eyes.

Later, I curled the corners of my mouth, and I knew that they were coming, rising stars in the apocalypse.

I watched the calm middle-aged man in his thirties walk up, and I saw him and Tang Xun being beaten down by Mena Jiaoyang.

I stared at Tang Xun fixedly, it was a girl full of vitality and sunshine. Now she is beautiful and pure, and her smile is the most perfect and innocent youthful atmosphere.

Power is something that people can't get rid of, and the more you get it, the more you will fear losing it, and the more you will gradually lose yourself.

I know that Tang Xun was actually a very good girl at the beginning, but after being a high authority, a simple girl must learn to calculate, must learn to give up, and even must forget, so when she grows up, she is mature and beautiful, and her every move is not only the breath of the superior but also charming.

It's not because she's wrong, it's that this world has been changing everyone since the beginning of the apocalypse, allowing everyone to gradually adapt and evolve into the most perfect state.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of this doomsday.

It's cruel, but it's really making people evolve stronger and more perfect.

I lost my mind, and after I came back to my senses, I saw Xia Xia who was constantly flowing in the ring, and I couldn't help covering my mouth, and my heart was throbbing with bursts of pain.

Mena and Kyaukyang are not in a very good state, there is no blood, but they can't even maintain their original humanoid appearance, the outside is full of layers of dead skin, and the inside is all metal iron sheets with fist prints and footprints.

I was in a trance, the blue flame confused my eyes, it was really the same as I thought, the same quiet, the same beauty, the same infinite potential.

Just like what I have seen in countless movies, the blue flame is so beautiful and quiet in the dark night, but it is so dangerous and mysterious.

Even from such a distance, I felt the pressure and temperature from the ghost fire.

By the way, this is the second time, my Xia Xia came to the rooftop for the second time, for the so-called king slaughter operation.

By the way, where is that cute little black cat?

I looked around, and finally saw Xia Xia's team on the side of the crowd not far away, at the foot of Mo Zishu, Carbon Carbon was lying there obediently, looking sluggish.

I gestured with my hand. I couldn't help but laugh out loud, it was only the size of my two fists, but there was a huge amount of power hidden in the body of this little black cat.

The most proud thing about Carbon Carbon is its innate and growing mental power, but what is not known is that every part of its body is a sharp killing weapon. Even those small claws possess immeasurable lethality.

Sensitive, powerful, wise, and most importantly, loyal, just like the knight who guards the princess in a fairy tale, Carbon Carbon has the most sincere soul.

Humility and kindness. And I will never betray, I am very happy to have it to guard my Xia Xia.

Next, I saw the two figures hugging each other, Summer and Lan Xia.

In the panicked crowd, I stood far, far away and looked at the bleeding figure, and somehow, the tears slipped down, it hurt, right?

It should be painful, right?

The blood all formed a small puddle on the ground, so much blood. There are so many wounds, so many wounds.

Soking, he couldn't help but raise his hands to wipe away his tears.

I took the trouble to raise my hand and wipe the tears on my face over and over again that seemed to never stop.

The heart hurts so much that even a breath will feel heartbreaking.

The crowd around them, who had not yet dissipated, let out an exclamation of surprise, because Mena and Kyaukyang had lost, and the two of them had lost one by one.

I think many people think it's unbelievable, this time it's Xia Xia's name as the strongest king in the Huaxia base.

Of course, I know that there are many people who are not convinced, and even puff up, but she is Xia Xia. She is my favorite Xia Xia.

Tenacious, tenacious, stubborn, and never admit defeat

I laughed and cried like this until all the people were gone, until I was alone and returned to the darkness, the darkness that never saw the light of day.

Xia Xia has never been a princess who needs to be carefully cared for. It has never been a noble and elegant lady.

My Xia Xia is the king, a born queen, even if many people don't recognize it, but she is indeed my queen.

Strong and brave, even if she can't calculate, she is very smart, at least she will always leave a way back for herself. She's in control, she's self-aware. She will fight for things that she is not sure of, but she will not gamble.

When all the burdens are on her, she will swallow silently, she will carry everything alone, and she will use her remaining life to fight for a future for more and more innocent people.

The picture turned again, and I opened my eyes in confusion, this time standing outside the Huaxia base, and in the distance I saw a white figure hugging another person.

Ah, by the way, at this time Lu Menghan came back, and after a whole year of baptism in the carnival of doom, Lu Menghan crawled back from the pile of dead people and from hell.

Because in the apocalypse, there are too many last resorts, too many involuntary ones, and too many misunderstandings that cannot be solved.

Lu Menghan is like the epitome of Lan Xia, and like another powerful Lan Xia.

The two of them are so similar, almost like another self, but at the same time they are so opposite.

When misunderstandings accumulate, all language and explanations become in vain.

I knew that Xia Xia was really in pain, she panicked when she knew that she was replaced, and when she knew who the person who replaced her was, her heart hurt even more, like the broken heart that had been struggling to support was stabbed by a cold knife again.

It was so bloody that it almost made her lose herself.

But I know that there are too many misunderstandings.

My Xia Xia learned in the apocalypse to be indifferent, calm, and helpless.

And Menghan learned to be forbearing, calculating, lurking, and finally looking for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

I stayed in silence in the hot summer base, at this time Xia Xia was running around, with the body of a zombie.

Everything in the hot summer base is the world I have ever longed for the most, modest and courteous, and all the squalor and intrigue are hidden under the darkness of the night. Here in the daytime, it is a real world of Datong.

In fact, there is still a big difference between the human world and the zombie world in the final analysis.

Perhaps in a few years, the intelligence of zombies will evolve, and another human world will be formed, and the only difference is that they are more powerful than humans.

I don't know how long the time has passed, I can't feel the passage of time, and everything around me is passing and changing rapidly, and the speed is so fast that I can't react at all.

Eventually, I was a little flustered. Because I found it to be nothing like the ending I wrote about.

Maybe these are the real endings I imagined, an ending without Suanna, that was the ending I originally designed, but in the end I don't know why I dismissed this idea.

In the Huaxia base. I witnessed a war like no other in history.

That's right, when the dark planet was about to collide with the earth, all the creatures panicked, and when my Xia Xia opened Noah's Ark, all the creatures and races turned on their spiritual power, and they all stared at the only light.

Ark.

It's the only tool for survival. It symbolizes the continuation of life.

Without Sana's control and containment, the contradictions and disputes between zombies and humans would only be magnified by a factor of ten million, and even the blood flowing between the two races would be enough to wash away this once beautiful and harmonious land.

I stood silently in the middle of the battlefield, as if they had ignored me, as if I had never existed.

No one, no mutants, no zombies, not even bugs come to me for trouble.

In such a chaotic scene, all the races are fighting for their place on Noah's Ark.

In such a chaotic battlefield, I was in the middle of the battlefield, and there was even a one-meter vacuum around me.

It was as if the whole world was opening its way for me, and all the creatures were subconsciously avoiding me, which reminded me.

Because the world doesn't. Perhaps, this world I created single-handedly never needed me.

I never existed in this world.

Because I subconsciously avoided it, I just didn't want to wake up.

I saw a psychic slay a zombie with all his might, and before he could be happy, he was caught by the pincers of an iron beetle and thrown into his mouth and swallowed. And at this moment, a very large mutant beast with a power of hundreds of meters crushed this insect at once.

Look, even such a huge mutant beast is like a fragile baby in front of Ruoya's Ark. Even with such a large body, the power is enough to destroy the world, in the most dangerous moment. They are also seeking refuge in Noah's Ark.

All living beings are struggling, they are killing, they are praying.

They are all working hard for themselves and fighting for a place on Noah's Ark. Fighting for a glimmer of life for himself.

I walked on the battlefield in a daze, I saw the bloody figure, watching her blood almost stain the earth, but the silver light and dark blue wings shone the whole world.

It seems that there is only that figure left in my world, only the stubborn figure that will never fall.

Even now, even if I know that I don't have much time left.

She is also fighting for a small resting place for the race she loves. In such a chaotic battlefield, human beings are nothing less than weak, even if they have armor, abilities, and weapons, everything is in vain in the face of absolute power.

In the end, I don't remember what I did, all I know is that I saw the mutant beast smash down with a punch, and even though I knew she would be fine, I couldn't help but use my ability.

I saw the mutant beast's massive body disappear when it touched my barrier, and I saw Xia Xia, who reacted at once, rush to the battlefield with the silver spearhead again without looking back.

It's like there's never end.

On the battlefield, she and peacetime are like two people, but no matter which one it is, I can't help but look forward to it, I can't help but be proud, and I can't help but feel heartache.

Later, in my ignorance, I only saw Xia Xia's eyes that were a little caught off guard, and those indifferent eyes finally had a slight change, a trace of change because of me.

That's right, for her, I'm just a stranger I've never met, and a stranger suddenly ran over to block the fatal blow for you, and whoever it is will be a little inexplicable and a little caught off guard.

Feeling the vitality of the continuous flow, those cold eyes gradually changed a little, and in the end I could not see anything, only remember, I raised my hand tremblingly, and finally touched her face, the face that had been drawn in my mind countless times.

It was cold to the touch, but my heart was filled with indescribable satisfaction.

Until my world was plunged into darkness again, and there was a little salty wetness at the corners of my mouth. I was crying again.

In the end, it seems that all the races have taken a step back, because the endless strife can continue, but the black planet is constantly approaching.

Each race was allocated a certain number of places. Let them decide for themselves who goes and who stays.

Later, Noah's Ark finally succeeded in starting and escaped from the earth, but those left behind were either sad or crying, but they could only sleep here at the last moment with the gentle and poignant mother star.

But in the dark world, I can only look up to the other side. On the other side, she smiled and looked up at Ruoya's Ark to escape from this terrible planet.

It's so beautiful, but the end of the decade has ruined the land, and even the last one has become a nightmare for all living things.

In fact, when I finally blocked Yan's attack for her, I saw the incredible light in her eyes, yes, how could anyone be willing to sacrifice themselves for another stranger they didn't know for no reason.

In the final analysis, it should be that at that time, my brain was not online, and I rushed up with my brain, maybe it was just because there was no fear in my subconscious, so I rushed up without hesitation.

When I saw her face, I wanted to give her a beautiful smile. At least make a good impression.

But I don't know why, but I tasted the cold wetness at the corners of my mouth, salty.

In fact, I saw it, that day, I saw and heard it outside the laboratory, I heard Zhou Qiao cruelly tell her the truth, and I heard him describe that the antibodies in her body were actually the real proto-T virus.

I leaned against the door in silence, and heard the crazy laughter inside, and my heart was broken.

I saw her burst through the door, and I saw her shut herself in a room and be silent. I saw her trying to smile in the mirror, trying to pretend that nothing had happened.

I saw her leaning on the frame, coughing as if she was trying to pull out her lungs.

I saw her covering her mouth, but the bright red mixed with blue liquid kept flowing between her fingers.

Afterward. I felt my face wet, tears dripping down, and when I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't do anything, and I couldn't even make a sound.

I'm sorry......

That's the last thing I can say, this tragedy is my own hands, and I never thought I'd actually see you so real.

But. I love you so much, and there is no one who loves you more than I do.

Countless efforts, time, energy, I love you so much....

It's just that when I saw you again up close, I was... Speechless.

When I dreamed back in the middle of the night, the pillow was wet, and I couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, but I felt a little annoyed in my heart but couldn't talk about it.

Everything in the dream was so real, so real that I couldn't let go of it for a long time. Are we living in a dream, or are we in reality in a dream?

I can't tell the difference.

After a long time, I picked up the pen again, and I silently let her life shine so brightly.

Lan Xia's life is over, tragic but without regrets.

And her journey has just begun, her journey is the vast universe, and there will always be some people and things in the vast universe, so that she can get out of change step by step, let her grow little by little, and let her experience her own journey again

This time, an adventure that is no longer in my control, I look forward to your transformation.

At this point, the book has come to an end, and I would like to thank my family, friends, and readers who have been supporting me for the past six months.

I don't know what to say again, so let Qi Shao end the play with this sentence again, I hope that in the long years, we can meet again.

My doomsday, thank you for having you

ps: The new book has been opened, and the next step will be a long struggle, and see how Qishao leads everyone into a different immortal journey

Title: "Sword Slashing Immortal Road" With a sword in hand, I can go in the world

All kinds of new books ~ The book is in hand, and I have it

Links: To be continued.

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