At this time, Wang Luli, who didn't know anything, was still desperately fighting with the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He opened his eyes, the corners of which were tearing to tears as if they had been swept in by a gale.

He struggled to discern the picture behind his glasses.

This is indeed the Falling Turbulent Valley, but just like the Falling Turbulent Valley in Picasso's paintings, the bizarre colored polygons are spliced together into a crooked and twisted Falling Turbulent Valley City Ring.

Wang Luli covered his sore nose and looked left and right, and saw strange color blocks that could barely be called human figures pass by his sight.

These colors must be their emotions......

Most of the moving color blocks are predominantly yellow or green, with some red and blue dots in the middle. Occasionally, there will be some large patches of red and blue.

Seeing this, Wang Luli raised his hand.

Under his glasses, his hand resembles a straight, angular stick, like a draft of a cartoonist's movements when he begins to draw a manga.

But the color, as the girl said, was a dazzling white.

At this time, Wang Lu felt a sense of jealousy in his heart.

He knew that he would never be called a saint, could it be that he would really become a lonely villain as the girl said?

Thinking about it this way, my feelings are really never strong. Whether it's to classmates and friends, the man and the woman, and the black-clothed men and soldiers of the upper realm who have killed......

Even for Cheng Wulin's brother, he just teased with a playful attitude, and after discovering that Cheng Wulin was an unwavering straight man, he could easily wipe out the throbbing in his heart.

Wang Luli has always given people the impression of being a humble, polite, empathetic boy with few flaws.

But he himself knows that he is not like this.

He has always chosen to stay close to what is best for him and stay away from what is harmful. From a very young age, he learned to be delicate and meet the world on all sides, and to move freely between interpersonal relationships.

In fact, from the beginning, he didn't like anyone at all.

He doesn't even have a father, let alone a relative like his grandparents. His mother's neglect of him since he was a child also made his heart cold.

As for friends and brothers...... It's just people who can be used.

Thinking like this, Wang Luli closed his eyes.

In fact, I always knew that I was such a person, but I just refused to admit it.

If the world is not on my side, I may indeed become a villain who ignores other people's lives and is anti-social, as the girl said.

Wang Luli opened his eyes and was about to take off his glasses.

He already knew that what the girl said was true, or that it confirmed his indifferent heart, and the glasses should be able to be removed.

At this moment, he was suddenly surprised to see that a green thread was slowly growing from his blank palm, swinging in the wind like a seedling.

He raised his other hand again, and a red line also grew on the palm of his hand.

The two lines, twisting on the white palm, look very abrupt.

Is that the line she was talking about? What is this?

Wang Luli first reached out and pinched the red line on his left hand and gently pulled it out.

The red lines were pulled by him, as if pulling a blood vessel from his body, thickening and lengthening, and finally twisted into a ball and turned into a delicate hand.

Unlike his own stick-like hand, which was made of red lines, the red hand, with slender and distinct fingers, was gently clasped on his hand as soon as it appeared, patted gently, and then quickly dissipated.

Whose hand is this? Wang Luli was puzzled, but found that the green thread on his other hand was not touched by him, but it was automatically pulled out of his hand like a cocoon.

The green lines circled his white hand twice, outlining the original shape of his palm as if he had cut through a ball of snow-white dough.

The green threads were intertwined, and they gradually turned into a hand, and the green hand hung Wang Luli's white palm, tightly interlocking with his ten fingers.

With his current comprehension, he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.

When Wang Luli was stunned and looked at this scene, there was a sudden clicking sound.

Cracks began to appear on the surface of the glasses, making the world behind the glasses even more distorted.

He quickly closed his eyes.

With a bang, the glasses exploded into a cloud of black runes, floating in all directions.

Opening his eyes again, Wang Luli reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. The glasses have disappeared, and the valley in front of me has changed back to its original appearance.

But the girl was gone.

When the glasses blow up, I know that the girl has left forever. But until the end, he didn't even know the girl's name.

He sat up, and even though he didn't believe in any religion, he knelt on the ground and folded his hands to say a prayer for the girl.

After doing so, he stood up with his knife in his hand and prepared to appear on camera. But sensitive, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Around him, the chatter began to replace the cacophony of transactions, and when he looked closely, everyone was staring at the screen floating in the air on their wrists.

"Excuse me, can I ask what's wrong?" Wang Luli was a little curious, and pulled a little boy over, he had just put away the screen in his hand and was about to run towards the city lord's tower.

"Didn't you see the screen warning?" The little boy's eyes widened, "Old Deputy City Lord Kou Qing, there seems to be another boy...... They fought with the people of the upper realm on the Shanghai Lin side, and now both of them are sent back in a coma, and the above tells us to hurry home! ”

After saying that, the boy ran away as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Old man Kou and the people of the upper realm fought and fell into a coma? And a boy?

Wang Lu felt a little uneasy, and pulled another person running towards the inner circle square: "Ask...... As I said on the screen just now, where were the old deputy city lords sent? ”

"I don't know, I guess I'm in the hospital!" The man patted the crumpled suit and ran over without looking back. Behind him, vendors rolled up their stuff and a large crowd of customers with freshly purchased items bustling in his direction.

Wang Luli also ran towards the center of the city, and as soon as he stepped on the edge of those flying stone slabs, he squatted down and pointed his finger on a stone slab.

"Give me a ride to the hospital."

The stone slabs rattled and floated, and the ping-pong pong balls lifted from the ground to form a path to the lower ring.

Without saying a word, the day burst out under his feet and rushed towards the hospital.

It's not a long way to the hospital. He staggered through the walls of the hospital and nearly bumped into a man holding a pile of cloth bags.

Glancing at the red cross on the other party's white robe, Wang Luli grabbed the other party's clothes and asked, "Hello, where is the old deputy city lord?" ”

"He can't be visited right now."

"And what about the boy who was sent with him?"

"With him, I really can't ...... it now"

A stretcher suspended in the air flickered past him, and he recognized the familiar face at a glance.

After thanking the staff, he hurriedly ran over with the stretcher.

Cheng Wulin didn't look like he had any external injuries at all, but his clothes were soaked as if he had fallen into the water.

Wang Luli sighed, took the other party's hand, and held it in his hand with ten fingers interlocked.