The desert at night was incomparably silent, the sand could not retain heat, and the temperature dropped at a rate visible to the naked eye. Luo Sheng took out a few thick clothes from the bracelet and handed them to Chen Yingying and them in the back.

"What about mine? What about mine? The mouse looked expectant.

Luo Sheng glanced at him: "Hehe, go and cover your stone." ”

Then he turned around and went out very stylishly. Leaving the confused mouse in the car to accept the crazy ridicule from Chen Yingying and Lan Zhi.

Luo Sheng couldn't help but laugh too. Originally, this dress was going to wait until the snow mountain to use it, but now it seems that it is the right one.

The feet are on the sand, very loose and soft. It's like stepping on the clay of flower arrangement, and there is a special creaking sound.

Luo Sheng half-squatted down and picked up a handful of sand grains and rubbed them in his hands.

In the middle of the night, the sand faded from the heat of the day and returned to coldness, as if they were truly alive under the blue sky and white sun.

Luo Sheng quietly watched as the sand flowed away from his fingers little by little. He suddenly felt that the words of the ancients were very reasonable—sand is often uncatchable, but fools are caught one by one......

Luo Sheng walked along the sand dunes. For a moment, I wanted to go back thousands of years ago, when the human race and the demon race were completely peaceful, at that time, people were happy, although there were wars, but they were all a few regions.

People live and work in peace, and machines have no minds. Without thoughts, there is no pain, and there are not so many problems to be solved.

It is said that at that time, the desert was a scenic spot, there were no tribes on the sand, there were no wild beasts, and people came to this kind of place to travel, to collect wind, to record programs.

That kind of world is different from now, it is a real ideal, a real happiness, at least Luo Sheng is very envious of the society at that time.

At that time, the rise of the Internet was only a hundred years, although there were trolls, there were intellectual disabilities, and even everyone could scold each other on their mobile phones for a month, well, in fact, there were also ruthless people who were on the line for a year.

At that time, everyone was spraying that the atmosphere was not good. But capital is not as dark as it is now.

Adults will not be beaten up inexplicably while walking on the street, children will not be in danger of being bombed by flying rockets at any time, and people who have no money and power can beg for a mouthful of food.

It's all different now, it's too messy.

You can witness a building being burned down in front of you, a residential area being destroyed, and terrorists coming to your door with machine guns at every three days.

Many, many years ago, before the war officially broke out, Luo Sheng once asked Yan Mo a question - "If you had a choice, what era would you choose to be born in?" And choose how to live. ”

He remembered Yan Mo smiling and saying, "If I can, I want to go to the twenty-first century and become an ordinary human girl in Huaxia Kingdom."

Because, judging from the video data, they are all so happy, and most girls in China at that time had the right to choose.

They don't have to go to the battlefield, they don't have to wear iron armor, and even under the protection of the state and the law, they don't have to worry about too many safety issues, they can raise cats, dogs, watch movies, go to amusement parks, and live their lives freely and freely. ”

"You're still the lucky ones, how do they get their money? What is the source of livelihood? ”

“…… I don't know, most of the information has been lost, maybe people can eat enough by their faces? Yan Mo said.

"Think of good things." Luo Sheng poked her little head helplessly.

"What about you? Rasheng? Yan Mo held his chin and looked at him sideways: "What era do you want to go to?" ”

Luo Sheng was stunned for a moment and scratched his head: "I'm ......"

"I still want to see the future, after all, what if I can meet a lot of robots like me in the future? They have feelings, they have abilities, they can be happy, they can be sad, and I'm actually looking forward to that day. Luo Sheng turned his head to look at Yan Mo, and his eyes revealed a rare tenderness: "In that way, we can be together naturally." ”

Yan Mo hugged his face: "It will be." Definitely. ”

……

……

Luo Sheng came back to his senses, and in the night, as far as his eyes could see, only he was awake in the empty desert.

He lowered his head and patted the sand off his hands.

Maybe it's really a mistake, but from the moment I evolve my emotions, everything is doomed.

Fate is a slut, and his favorite thing to do is to reach out to someone in a desperate situation, have had enough, and then throw you back with a smile.

But that's just this hope, a little glimmer, and you still have to struggle. Because you have tasted the sweetness, because maybe you are struggling, fate has seen you again.