An Jie's eyes were dark, his body was floating in the darkness as if weightless, and the strange thing was that the darkness around him did not feel cold, but brought him bursts of warmth.

"Where is this? Who am I? ”

An Jie muttered blankly in the dark.

His tone changed suddenly: "Do you think I'm going to say that!" Bastard! ”

He clutched his hair in the darkness and cried out hysterically:

"I don't know who you are! Whether you are a god or a Buddha! Or is it a mess of Gaia Alaya who knows the will of the universe! Anyway, let me out. ”

He held his head and writhed in the dark of the emptiness.

"It's okay to be killed by such a strange event as justice from heaven, and you actually locked me up in such a dark place! You have lost your conscience! You have no humanity! Guys like you should be taken out to carry out humanitarian destruction! A thousand fucking bombardments by the Italian bombardment of the second battalion commander! ”

No sound came from the darkness. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, An Jie twisted more happily in the dark.

He took out almost all the words he knew, the most vicious, the most pungent, and the most suspicious of life, satirizing the unknown existence that had kept him in this boundless darkness for an unknown amount of time.

…… And then the eggs.

An Jie's surroundings are still quiet, and the darkness exists there without being moved by foreign objects, and there is a sense that he is strong and he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

completely ignored An Jie's swearing.

And An Jie, he is already tired of scolding.

A strong insult that will never return the mouth of an opponent is actually quite boring. He had begun to realize that there was probably no one else in this void but himself. In order to stay sober, he began to recall life:

"My name is An Jie, 23 years old this year, I have no skills, I am still a single dog, my hobby is military theory, and I am good at spraying with people. I didn't have a job and lived by collecting rent, and when I had no food at home and wanted to go to the supermarket to replenish my resources, I unfortunately encountered justice from heaven............"

An Jie was silent.

An Jie began to repent of his life:

"I confess, I peeked at my cousin taking a bath when I was a child, I robbed my classmates' toys in elementary school, I skipped three classes in a row in junior high school, I read online novels in high school, I still owe 200 yuan to my dead party in college, and I stayed at home after I entered the society and did not contribute to society............"

An Jie was silent again.

An Jie has delusional memories of his life:

"When I was a kid, my cousin always followed my ass, and if only I could cherish that memory. My local tyrant classmate who moved when I was in elementary school must have had a good impression of me, and he left all the old toys for me before leaving. My lesbian table in junior high school must have liked me, and it was good to be bold. When I was in high school, I was still quite good at singing, and if I didn't coax the school cultural festival, I must be a singer now. When I was in college, I played with my roommates, and if it weren't for the fact that he owed me money, he didn't still want to pit him, and I was already the strongest king now. If I hadn't chosen to go to the supermarket to buy groceries on that day, I wouldn't have met the ............ of justice."

An Jie was silent again.

An Jie tried to summarize his life:

"I ...... I.................. I ............"

After a few "I" came down in a row, An Jie simply rolled his eyes and turned over, not looking for boredom.

"I might as well be dead!"

……………………

Time passes quietly, it may be seconds, minutes, or even centuries. When An Jie really almost forgot who he was, the darkness that had never changed finally made waves.

It was a beam of light.

What started out as a small point was immediately expanded to the whole world! Before Anjie's rigid mind, tormented by the darkness of the long past, turned around, his vision was immediately filled with light. He stared at it all in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, or if he didn't think of anything, and just let the dazzling light envelop him.

"System repair complete, teleportation begins."

A voice came from the light, and the voice fell, and An Jie left this world.

…………

The Monastery of the Northern County of the Empire of St. Doragon welcomed a special guest, a woman wearing a linen cloak and covering her face with a hood handed the child in her hand to the nuns of the monastery.

"Have you really figured it out? Madam? The elderly nun asked. Well, I've thought it through. The woman stretched out her hands and gently stroked the baby. Her father was a great soldier who died on the battlefield for the victory of the Empire. She looked at the child tenderly. I love her father, and I love her even more, but I don't think a poor family like me can give her a bright future...... I've decided to remarry, and there's no need for her to suffer with me. ”

The nun sighed, "God will understand you, ma'am. ”

"Hmm." The woman looked at the baby with tears rolling in her eyes. She stopped talking, and finally said in an expectant tone, "I............ Can you hug her? Seeing her anxious look, the nun could not bear to return the baby to the woman.

The tears that had been endured broke the embankment at this moment, and the woman held the baby and cried silently.

"Anjie, my Anjie. I'm sorry...... I'm sorry! ”

Rao is a part-time nun in the orphanage, and she can't help but show sympathy when she sees this scene. In the past, most of the parents who could not afford to raise their children left their babies in front of the monastery gates at night, and this was the first time that they had handed their children into their hands like this.

The empire had just lost the war, and disappointment, anger permeated the streets and alleys, killing an unknown number of people. If the woman in front of her had no way out, she would not have sent her child to an orphanage. The young nuns could not understand how determined they had to make such a decision, and the only one present could understand was the old nun, who held the woman's shoulders and comforted her in a wide voice: "Don't worry, ma'am, we will definitely raise you in good health!" The woman wiped her tears and reluctantly sent Anjie to the nun's hand again, "Please! Lady. She took one last look at Anjie, then finally turned around, put her drooping hood back on, and left the monastery in the wind and rain.

I'm afraid I won't come back after this departure.

The elderly nun felt a little gloomy in her heart, the North County Monastery had already raised many orphans, and with an Anjie, the burden on the convent would also increase a lot.

But the old nun did not regret it.

Because An Jie is an orphan of a soldier, from the moment the woman left, An Jie has become a helpless war orphan.

And it is the mission of the North County Abbey that the descendants of those who left their lives on the battlefield for the sake of the empire can grow up healthy.

The old nun stopped sighing, and lowered her head to tease the baby girl in her arms. But she was surprised to find that An Jie had opened her eyes for some time, and her big hollow blue eyes were looking nowhere, and tears were flowing down from those eyes like pearls.

Is it sad that your mother has abandoned you? The nun was shocked by Anjie's precocious wisdom, and on the other hand, her heart swelled with infinite love, and she gently shook her arms, comforting the weeping baby with the calmest voice possible, the gentlest words possible.

And what about Anjie?

The thought in her heart at the moment was:

"It's great to be alive! It's great to be able to see things! It's nice to feel everything around you! Can be born............ It's so nice!! ”