Sea

"You will always be my first sight in the sea of people"

The dark night never welcomes the sun, everyone knows it.

Ping An on the treetops suddenly opened his eyes, and his blood-red pupils flickered in the dark night, leaving light and shadow.

It seems that although the young man is weak, his strength should not be underestimated, and he grabbed the thick branch next to him with both hands, and the Tang knife stabbed into the straight Duolun tree that would flow black sap.

swish

The knife stabbed into the tree and slid down, and Ping An pressed his feet against the tree and stabbed the knife with his hand and descended at a slow speed.

Plop

Put away the peace of the Tang knife, and jumped on the muddy ground that was wet but did not affect the crispness of the fallen leaves.

boom

Ping An bent his legs slightly and jumped into the silent night, even if everyone knew that this night could kill many souls.

Thorny

Ping An took a sip of fish ball noodles, and has been coming to this small noodle restaurant for a week, but it can be regarded as a childhood memory for people in the alley.

The owner was hospitable.

The chubby face is smiling and the folds are piled up to make people unconsciously close, maybe this is what the boss wants to see, so he will do it.

"Gone?"

The boss took the bowl of noodles that he ate peacefully, and while wiping the table, he looked up and asked the young man with silver-white hair with a smile, even if this child was very uneasy.

"Hmm. ”

Ping An nodded, took out a cigarette and walked outside the store.

syllable

The flames burst out of Ping'an's fingers, shot the arrows of cremation, wiped the cigarette butt and ignited the black nicotine, and slowly dissolved and melted in the morning sunlight in the air a little higher.

The office man who passed by in a hurry couldn't understand why someone would use a low-level spell to light a cigarette.

call

The first puff of smoke is scattered in the faint morning sun, and the straight line of sunlight illuminates the smoke like a holographic projection.

No one will pay attention or care, in the downtown area, by the stalls, in the crowd, peace turns into a mist scattered under the reflection of the warm sun, and the soulless people are like walking corpses in the soulless world.

"Mom! that big brother turned into smoke!"

The little girl in red stared at the dissipation of peace, stopped and dragged her mother, pointing to the fog that was about to dissipate and yelling at her mother.

The little girl's bright red dress was very dazzling, which she cried and cried to buy, and she was glad that she didn't listen to her mother and bought the so-called black dress that was not easy to get dirty and cheap, but chose the most dazzling color she liked.

"Hurry up, or you'll be late for magic class again, and there's no smoke in you, kid."

The woman pulled the girl's hand hard, lowered her head and pulled the girl into the pile of meat that betrayed her ideals.