He An has always thought that he will live an ordinary life.

After all, on his eighteenth birthday, in order to celebrate this meaningful moment, he carefully reviewed his past life.

It took only two minutes and thirty-six seconds.

"Well, it's really an ordinary life."

Finding that there was really nothing to recall in the past, He An couldn't help but sigh, but he was eighteen years old, and he still understood in his heart that this world was ordinary, and there would be no cosmic people, future people, and superpowered people.

The vast majority of people, no matter what they think or what actions they take, their lives are still ordinary after all.

Thinking of this, He Andong felt much more relaxed, he took a long breath, and then wrote in his diary, 'September 13, 2020, nothing happened today. A line of words, open the door and go.

But what he didn't know was that at the same time as he went out, about 384,000 kilometers away from his head, something that should not exist began to condense and form, and finally turned into a light cluster with a diameter of 35 meters, heading straight for the earth at a speed of 128,000 kilometers per hour.

On Sunday morning, the weather was exceptionally good.

He An looked up at the sky, under the cloudless clear sky, it seemed that there was a star that was not willing to disappear, and was desperately shining in the white sky.

What's the use of this, no matter how bright the star is, it will eventually drown in this dazzling sun.

He An shrugged his shoulders lightly, and then happily boarded the No. 22 bus at 9:18 in the morning.

The reason why I chose this point to get on the bus was not because there were few people in the car at this time of Sunday, but because Yuehua, who was in the next class, would board the bus to the city library after three stops, and she did this every weekend.

"I have a feeling you're going to get what you want today."

When He An sat down in the back row of the car, a voice automatically sounded in his ears.

'Hey, here we go again. ’

He An glanced at the empty seats around him and couldn't help but sigh.

It was not made by anyone, nor would it be heard by anyone other than Ho An.

He An didn't think there was anything special about it, because it was a voice he had imagined when he was a child because he was too lonely.

When he was a child, he would have any kind of thoughts, what kind of virtual friends and other things, He An felt that in addition to him, there must have been people who thought about it.

I'm eighteen years old, and I can't do these delusions anymore.

He An looked ahead quietly, trying to ignore the voice in his head.

"Hey, why are you ignoring me, you don't want to think about who has been with you for so many years." The voice chattered.

yes, so now that I'm older, it's time to say goodbye to the past.

Anyway, before Yuehua's stop, He An turned his head to look at the street scene outside the window, wanting to completely ignore the sound.

"I know what you're thinking, you're thinking about good things, and you're looking forward to something different today." The voice didn't take He An's actions in his eyes at all, as if he knew that He An would eventually catch up.

I admit that the formation of personality is coherent, and delusions that have come from childhood have not been abandoned so quickly.

I'm thinking about something good, I think I'll be able to talk to Yuehua today, she noticed me when she got on the bus last weekend, and I'll get off the bus one stop early, but I'll go to the library anyway." She must be wondering if this represents fate. ’

He An silently recited these words in his heart, he had always communicated with this delusional existence in this way.

"No, don't lie, it's not the good thing you think of, or more than that, just say it, tell the truth."

The voice was as aggressive as ever, and it was right, after all, it was He An's delusion.

Well, it's looking forward to something different, hoping that something will happen that will boost our relationship.

"No, it's not that, you're thinking about something more exciting." The voice was even more inducing.

Well, I thought that maybe something like the Titanic would happen and she would fall in love with me.

"Hehe, it's still pretending."

He An was mercilessly ridiculed.

Well, I was thinking maybe we'd kiss each other like that.

"You serious little liar, you obviously want to be a beautiful woman out of the bath!"

"Ahem, ahem!" He An coughed violently for no reason, attracting a few curious glances from the car.

For that voice, He An didn't know how to evaluate it, and it was not right.

Fearless delusions are shared by everyone, but no one takes them seriously.

No matter how wild it is, it's just an imagination in the heart, and who would expect things to unfold like this.

In the midst of thoughts, No. 22 slowly stopped at the station.

The brisk sentences of the electronic female voice were reported over and over again, and no one got off the car with few people.

And at the entrance of the car, He An finally waited for the long-awaited figure.

Today's Yuehua is wearing a set of pale yellow long dresses, which are elegant and elegant, which suits her very well.

He An tried his best to pretend not to care and peeked at Yuehua, who had just gotten into the car, expecting that she would be found in the corner and gain a simple smile.

Even if it's just a polite smile.

He An thought a little humbly, dreaming the same dream as other licking dogs.

"Tsk, you should take the initiative, you can't get love if you're humble."

He An endured the merciless ridicule of the voice in his heart while carefully dreaming.

And such a dream lasted less than two seconds before it was shattered.

Because He An saw a man with dyed green hair following Yuehua into the car and sitting with her on the seat in the first row of the middle door.

The green-haired monster was very close to Yuehua, he grabbed the handle with one hand, and put the other hand on Yuehua's chair, like a cage to confine the already small Yuehua to the small seat.

Then he accosted Yuehua seemingly casually, and some of them asked about various things.

And Yuehua obviously didn't want to deal with the other party, she hung her head and said nothing, wanting to spend this time through patience, but in exchange for the green-haired monster's more and more unbridled behavior.

"Your goddess, it seems that there is a problem."

There was no need for a sound reminder at all, and He An knew what was going on.

This person He An knows that Wu Anguo is a well-known gangster in this area, originally He An and their high school students, with a hot temper and a perverse personality, although they didn't make any gang forces out of school, but they are extremely capable of fighting.

I heard from my classmates that when he was in school, he once provoked all kinds of big brothers inside and outside the school, no matter how many people came from the other side, he would blow them up one by one.

And this person seems to have some background, the school has always been helpless against him, he is a figure full of legends, and he is also the existence that the teachers have repeatedly told him not to provoke.

And now, this uneasy existence is eyeing Yuehua.

He An spent three seconds struggling with how to respond, and then he let out a deep sigh in the depths of his soul.

He An knew that his next action would end his ordinary life.

He looked out the window, at the familiar street that was unfolding and fading away, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Today's wind is really a little noisy."

At 9:31 a.m. on September 13, 2020, the No. 22 bus drove quietly on the avenue.

There are still ten minutes before He An's life changes dramatically.

There were still two hours before the ball of light fell to the ground.