The tall and thick plane wood swayed the yellowed leaves of a tree, the sound of rubbing eased the tense atmosphere, the staggered and layered gaps sprinkled fine and warm sunlight, a few golden rays of light vividly reflected on the accumulated inch of yellow dust, bounced up two or three small flying debris, sprinkled in the turbulent air, and slowly fell on a few pages of leaves wet with morning dew.

The frolic of the students teasing each other came from far and near, and the energetic and vibrant teenagers and girls were like the rising sun, and the vigorous vitality almost ignited the entire gray world. It is as if it has been overthrown and rewound back to the original point, and all the blood and storm have been washed away into a black and white silent film by the comfort of the tired dead.

It has never appeared, it has never struggled, it has never struggled, it has never been confused...... There are no desperate eyes, no numb to the walking dead, no painful heart-rending screams, and no determination and courage to walk on the border between life and death.

It's all gone......

Alas? Wait a minute? Nothing missing? Isn't he supposed to be in school? How did you end up here?

Looking up at the lush mountain behind the school, the fresh air soothed his frizzy temperament, the dense forest "rustled" in the wind calling for his life, and every movement carried a joy and an outward welcome that he could not refuse.

Tian Hongyi inexplicably stretched out his fingers to wipe away the tears that had fallen on his face unconsciously, and his other hand instinctively climbed up to the sore heart, only to feel that the corner of his left chest was very empty. It was as if a piece of flesh and blood that was so precious to him had been dug up, and with that strange pain came a faint panic and a helpless burden.

Did he forget what he had? It should be something very important......

Tian Hongyi raised his face blankly and looked at the almost towering sycamore beside him, and he didn't know what kind of feelings and thoughts, he leaned over and leaned against the yellow-brown tree weakly, letting the weight of his body pull himself inch by inch to the slightly humid ground.

Right. Not right either! What was he supposed to be doing now? School, Back Mountain, Sycamore...... The trees full of greenery, the kind of vitality that can't be contained, what is it...... What was calling him here?

"Tian Hongyi, come here! Let's go play! Someone who was very familiar with his memory waved at him enthusiastically. trotted close to his field, but stopped at the outside of the plane tree. The boy had a genuine smile on his face. Even his voice rose several decibels, "Hurry up, Xu Fei and I just drove away a group of junior students who grabbed the basketball court, and we won't be able to hold the ground if you don't come again!" "

"Huang Linghai, Xu Fei......" Tian Hongyi's eyes lit up slightly, and when he saw this face with fierce triangular eyes again, it didn't seem to be as terrible as before, there was just infinite joy and joy, which made him involuntarily feel glad that the other party was still alive, "It's so good. You're still alive......"

Alas, alas! Hey? Why did he use the unlucky, oh no, auspicious ...... of "still alive" Ahh What the hell is he thinking?" Isn't this form normal for a teenager?

"Lao Tian, what's wrong with you today? Come here! You are indispensable to the dry fight, don't think about sitting back and enjoying it! Another teenager spun the basketball with one finger and smiled wildly, "Hey, hey! Come here! Brother Xiao can't stand there for long alone, you second-in-command can't drop the chain at this time! "

Brother Xiao, Xu Fei, Huang Linghai, Ding Qin...... No, Ding Qin? That soft and soft Ding Xuan? What does he want him to do? At that glance, you can see that he is not the same style as them, why would he ......

"Hmm!" Tian Hongyi suddenly felt a pain in his scalp, he curled up helplessly and leaned against the plane tree, some scattered memories were like fierce beasts trapped in the corner. Again and again slammed into the deepest part of my mind, "Slow...... Brother Xiao ......"

Abruptly, a few fragments of the veins from the gap floated little by little from the sea of consciousness. With the smell of blood that made him both familiar and unfamiliar, his sense of smell and even his five senses gradually appreciated the fear buried deep in his heart.

"I said, don't let go of your weapon...... Whenever it is, it's your chance to turn the tables around."

"Will there be a fight? Do you have any weapons that you can use?"

"…… That's what 'human' is all about."

The silver-gray three-piece metal stick crossed his eyes, and the fragmented words echoed intermittently in his mind, like a machine that had been pressed the "repeat" button, and would be placed in his mind over and over again, and in his ears, the owner of the voice was behind him, repeatedly admonishing him something.

Followed by. The picture changed abruptly, and a huge whirlwind rose from the ground and shattered the crows that filled the entire sky. Torn black feathers covered the entire zombie field, and the figure at the center of the storm stood like a green pine. Hold on all your strength to carve out a bloody journey for them.

In the dead night, they drove wildly, the cold wind howling through the dark skin of the Humvee, shuttling between the speeding convoys, unusually cold. Crossing rivers, crossing mountains, wading through mud pools, and through the woods, constantly running against the Grim Reaper, only to be shattered by the monsters that fell from the sky.

Dad, Mom, Big Brother...... The blood-stained faces froze at the moment when they panicked, and he clearly saw the sudden eruption of anger and deep worry in his brother's eyes, but it was only for a moment, and his world completely turned into a black hole of nothingness, mixed with flying glass shards and sank into a dark and sweet dream.

"Yun Mo ......" Tian Hongyi hugged his head and pulled the hair on the back of his head, and the imprisoned memories in his brain revived little by little. [,！ ], blooming, "Yun Mo...... Back Mountain? Brother Xiao? Army?"

A shiny table knife grazed Xiao Chen's sideburns, rushing through the braincase of the bloody man like lightning, and the petite girl easily joined the battlefield with a strong attitude, and in an instant the entire out-of-control battle situation was swayed......

I see, that's right! No wonder, no wonder Brother Xiao was always asking him about the flaws in this matter in the days that followed, it turned out to be ...... It turned out to be ......

But why did he come here? Why do you see your former companions? Why do you think of things that were originally sealed in the dust? What was the mistake in the link that would make him remember this memory of being manipulated by Yun Mo?

The intact back mountain, the clear and sunny college, the vigorous teachers and students, and the old friends who have not changed their temperament...... What exactly was he expecting? What do you crave? What do you want to get?

"Tian Hongyi, don't be stupid! Come and play basketball! How about we? Ten goals to determine the winner! "

"Hey, Xu Fei, don't show any English, everyone knows what kind of scum level your English is, don't be ashamed!"

"Tian Hongyi, Lao Tzu is going to fight with the kid next door today, bring your saber and go! Pull bro go! "

"Hongyi, don't mess around, study hard, and you'll know how right your parents' words are in the future."

"Ayi, what bad thing did Achen do again? Why is his nose blue and his face swollen, tell your Aunt Xiao quickly, I promise not to kill him."

……

He just wants to be okay, to return to that perfect origin, as if he had never set out, peace and beauty. This is the most extravagant wish in the depths of his heart, and it is also the most persistent thought. This wish, which is completely inconsistent with his appearance and temperament, is also a signpost that supports him to move forward.

No strife, no blood, no death, no monsters...... He just wants everyone to be well, no more upside-down, no longer afraid, no longer in pain.

Xiao Chen is still the boss of his team, playing basketball when he is happy, and beating his younger brother when he is unhappy; Parents are still the head of their family, adding a few pieces of meat to their sons when they have a good temper and smoking with a broom when they have a bad temper; My brother is still his competitor, and if he wins with a wrist wrestle, he asks his brother to eat, and if he loses, he still asks his brother to eat......

He just wants to guard the old days, just want to go back to the past when the wind is gone. The more cruel the biochemical war is, the more profound he is about the beauty of the past, and he wants to use his own hands to firmly protect that qiē, just like a tree firmly defending the soil that wraps its roots, blocking the storm at the forefront!

"Wow-"

Suddenly, all the bright scenery faded from its original bright colors at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye it became withered and decadent. The thick soil turned into scorched ground, the tall buildings collapsed in an instant, the images of the students weathered into sand, and the call in the ears became more and more distant until they could no longer be heard.

At this moment, Tian Hongyi is like a fetus that has lost his sense of security, he hugged his knees tightly and curled up under the plane tree with more and more dense branches and leaves, completely unaware that the tall plane tree suddenly bent its folded branches like a wise old man, as if protecting his favorite child, and slowly embraced this silent and tearful young man.

I want to return to the original point, I want to protect my friends and relatives, I want the strength to resist the battle, I am not a useless burden! I don't want to be behind them! I also want to protect them, protect them!

The swaying plane tree embraced the boy into the embrace full of life, and the fallen branches and leaves melted into his body one by one.

The rich breath of life drove away the endless darkness and bone-chilling coldness, the green light and the surging spiritual aura enveloped the scarred boy in an instant, and the majestic vitality poured into his body that was gradually sucked dry, and in the next second, the powerful and bursting qi rushed forward along the thousands of pink silk threads, like a fierce tiger, unavoidable! (To be continued)

ps: The heart of every second goods is very soft, and it is precisely because of a precious simplicity that sometimes there is always a lack of tendon in doing things!

In my setting, positive energy is much more important than negative energy, and the end of the world is already very sad, so we must be positive!