Bella took several deep breaths, and the ability of the psychic shield was blessed to the maximum, and the spiritual energy ran quickly, suppressing the negative emotions again.

To divert her attention, she looked down at the short story the day after tomorrow.

There is indeed a touch of the New York Public Library, as well as the impact of some negative emotions in my heart.

"Sorry, there's been a lot of going on lately. This short story does come from some thoughts in my heart, but I use the cold more as a metaphor for some people and things. She explained her previous gaffe.

"Can you go out for a walk with me? You know, I'm an old man, and I enjoy my evening walks. "The old bald head did not continue to delve into the topic of the end of the world.

Bella still did not find any traces of the other party's existence in her mind detection, which shows that the old bald head also has similar anti-mind reading and anti-detection methods.

But this is also normal, as the world's most powerful psychic ability, it would be strange if you didn't know the secrets of protecting your heart.

"Absolutely." Bella packed her things, put her bag on her back, and pushed Professor Charles out of the library.

Out of the library, she was a little confused, the old man didn't say where her home was, she didn't know, could it be pushed to the New York police station? Say I picked up a lonely old man on the road, can you help contact his family?

As if guessing her thoughts, the old bald head smiled and said, "It's just a casual walk, in fact, I haven't come out for a long time...... On that street, I remember there was a restaurant that tasted good, but now it's a high-rise building......"

Like a competent tour guide, the old bald head told her a little about New York's past from time to time.

"Oloro told me about you, do you want to know what she thinks of you?" The old bald head suddenly showed a childlike pure smile.

What does the Storm Girl say about herself? Bella thought for a moment: "Uh, of course. ”

"Oloro says you're smart and brave, but I see your fragility and hesitation."

The old man's tone was plain, not flattering or invective, and Bella nodded in acknowledgment.

"You're right, I do have a sense of crisis, and I wrap myself up all the time, from beginning to end."

Her psychic shield, which is completely integrated with her soul, is proof of this, open twenty-four hours a day, anti-mind-reading, anti-mind-control, and now it is all costly.

This is the habitual vigilance of the predecessor Bella, and it is also a kind of protection that all kinds of uneasy emotions finally form after she crossed over.

"There's nothing wrong with protecting yourself, you don't have to hesitate because of this, the most important thing is how to define your role in the world."

The old man suddenly looked into the distance, and a black extended Lincoln slowly drove by: "Ah, it seems that my student came to pick me up." Well, it was a pleasure chatting with you, goodbye, Miss Swan. ”

Bella once offered to let the old man call herself by the name 'Bella', but the old man still stubbornly called her 'Miss Swan'.

"Goodbye, Professor."

The lengthened Lincoln stopped in front of the two men, and a man and a woman came down.

The woman is an acquaintance, and it is the storm girl mentioned earlier.

The male Bella has never seen it, he looks tall and thin, with a hard face line, and quartz glasses, which should be the famous laser eye in the mutant circle.

"Hi, Bella."

"Hi, Oloro."

After a brief greeting, the tall man pushed the old man into the car, and the storm girl waved goodbye to Bella and went around to the left to drive.

Before Lengthen Lincoln left, Professor Charles asked meaningfully.

"Miss Swan, if you're done writing your short story, can you email me and let me see how it ends?"

"Absolutely."

"Okay, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The encounter with Professor Charles is just a small episode in New York life, and the negative emotions are being dissolved step by step, and Bella is not much affected and still plays around New York at her own pace.

I went to the library to read books, go shopping, and when I was interested, I continued to code words.

It took her three days to write the short story 'The Day After Tomorrow', polish and revise it, then enter it into an electronic version and send it to Professor Charles by email.

Humanity was not destroyed, but the northern hemisphere was frozen and the survivors were evacuated to the southern hemisphere, which is now the third world country in the American population.

Hegemonism has completely disappeared, proud and arrogant Americans have become guests of other countries, oil is no longer the fuse of war, and the prosperous past has become history.

In the book, the newly inaugurated president of the United States made a speech in which he hoped that all the survivors would unite and continue to fight for survival and the continuation of civilization!

Old man Charles was very satisfied with the ending of the story, he didn't know that the original ending of the story was like this, and thought that it was his own admonition that made Bella change some kind of mind, and he thought that this ending was more meaningful than he expected.

......

"Racial barriers are about language, and about values. If you want to eliminate hatred, it seems to me that it is difficult to rely on the efforts of one or two people to do it, it will take time, and it will take more victims to get used to it little by little......"

In the library, Bella chats with a friend she has just met.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, with all his hair down, a pair of large glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a modest smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cal. Elijah was a high school history teacher who had many Russians among his students.

Russians are very miserable in the United States, stealing, robbing, and creating all kinds of social incidents, and most Russians can only mix with gangsters.

This Carl. Teacher Elijah was very patient to teach those Russian children history, hoping that they would find their way out in history.

Whenever he sees his students in the library, he encourages them to study hard.

At first, the history teacher was just chatting, and Bella didn't feel any malice, and seeing that the history teacher, who was still single in her forties, didn't look like a supernatural or a magician, she said a few words casually.

Unexpectedly, many of the two had very similar views, and soon they talked about the recent human trafficking incident in Paris, which went viral.

"You can't hurt women and children, and I think even gangsters should abide by this most basic bottom line." Elijah, the history teacher, spoke with a hint of indignation.

As a witness, Bella has too much to say, she can't say that the bloodstained street was done by herself, but she also expressed her opinion, that is, those traffickers deserve to die!

"The principle of civilization is that we should be merciful to criminals and be merciful to their victims, and we must not be reduced to the level of criminals......"

History teacher Carl Brown. Elijah's words were so sharp that Bella couldn't help but look at him twice.