I want to write it all down and write down all these things that are happening around me.

Maybe it's you, or maybe it's not you.

But one thing is for sure, we're close at hand.

"The Future of the Future".

If it were her, she would have said so.

So, at the end of the story, I still think that TA is the protagonist of the story.

There is such a rule, and it is the protagonist who stays in the center until the end of the story.

In that case, I am just an important part of the story.

So, I wanted to put this story into my words.

Maybe it's not perfect, or maybe it sounds hard to believe, and express it all, all without concealing anything.

The story beyond the story is inseparable from the humanity of human nature.

Miracles do exist, and I've always believed in that.

Because, after the rain and the sky is sunny - the rainbow is beautiful!

"What would you do if life went into a countdown?" - "K."

(What I'm going to tell next is the story of him, his name is Xia Lin.) The source of all things arises through him).

The huge blade, which also shimmered crimson, slashed shallowly across my shoulder.

The beating LED countdown fixed to the back of his left hand visibly cut a short period of time. For me, it's a curtailment of life. At the same time, there seemed to be a cold hand gently caressing the depths of my wound.

Life Time - The LED cold light called the game HP value shows the countdown, which can show my life residual value, and when the beating number reaches zero, my life will end, so I cherish it.

But at this time, I can't care about everything, I forget everything. Because relatively speaking, I have taken two steps towards the abyss of death.

When the enemy's massive knife, which was big enough to shatter the skull, re-entered my range, my brain immediately made a judgment and chose to take a big leap backwards to maintain a safe distance from the enemy.

"Hoo ......"

A white mist came out of my mouth and nostrils, and I took a big breath to adjust my breathing, and my breath must not be chaotic, otherwise I would fall again, wouldn't it give the enemy a big chance. My heartbeat has accelerated to the limit.

And rightfully so. When you really face your fears, the feelings that have been hidden in your heart for a long time explode at this moment.

But I can't be afraid, I can't be afraid. "She" is still waiting for me, and "she" must be in the darkness between life and death, seeking that glimmer of light.

I could clearly hear "she" calling my name—Xia Lin.

How can you be afraid, how can you retreat.

Stand up! Rewrite this imperfect ending in your own way.

【1。 (Based on real events).

This was the umpteenth time it had tried to break out of the vast living room of Xia Lin's home, but each time it knocked itself unconscious, but it did not give up its desire to be free.

Every time he fainted, he would flutter his wings again, constantly hitting the transparent glass window with his bleeding forehead.

All this was seen by Xia Lin.

Obviously, the gate was a few meters away from it, and Xia Lin couldn't bear the pain and opened the screen door, but why didn't this "stupid child" understand his good intentions. Xia Lin thought the same in his heart.

He also tried to pick it up from the ground and let it out the door, but when he tried to get closer, it immediately flew up with difficulty.

How can it be so ignorant and stubborn.

There was no way, Xia Lin had to endure the discomfort in his heart and watch it faint again and again.

But Xia Lin did not give up the opportunity to catch it, although he failed every time.

He also thought about opening the glass window, but when he opened the window in the hope that it would fly out, it flew away to another window.

After a painstaking quest with life, it can't get up again. When the old man picked it up, the entire head was broken, and the hollow broken skull was exposed.

The old man's words made him particularly sad - it! There is no help.

After that, Xia Lin buried it in his backyard, and next to it, he planted a peach tree. I hope that this peach wood will ward off evil spirits, and I wish it to be reincarnated as an adult and no longer be bound by itself.

What restricts its freedom is our living room; It is its wings that restrict it from spreading its wings and soaring; But what really restricts it is the "birdcage" between heaven and earth. The same is true of human beings, what restricts human beings is money; It is the earth that locks up humanity. The whole earth is like a birdcage, and we humans are caged birds, and if we want to be free, we must break through this birdcage......

【2】。

The sudden prompt sound of the mobile phone made Xia Lin unconsciously raise his left hand and fumble for the mobile phone on the sheets.

In the dim room, it was broken by a light.

He squinted with difficulty, trying to see what was on his phone's screen.

But first of all, don't take your phone down.

Clearly aware of this, he skillfully flicked the phone, and it made a perfect 180-degree turn between his thumb and forefinger.

But unfortunately, as soon as his fingertips slipped, the metal phone case slammed into his face.

"Shhhh

He couldn't help but make strange noises to express his pain.

But it was a good thing, this smash made him sober up a little.

He removed his phone from his face and jerked off his single bed. But he didn't expect that because of the excessive force, the originally dim eyes became even darker, and a little "starlight" flickered in front of his eyes.

"Damn! Who is it? Message me in the middle of the night......"

He complained about the sudden news as he re-lit his phone's screen.

The moment he lit up the screen, he clearly saw such a box on the taskbar: QQ group messages. In the upper left corner of the box there is a particularly familiar emblematic Peugeot of the Blinking Penguin.

Because he set not to display the message content in the taskbar, the system will directly display the QQ group message as a white box.

He couldn't help but wonder: group news? Didn't I open all the groups to message and not disturb them。。。。。。

Habitually double-clicking on the white box, it automatically jumps to the group chat page.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a message in the box on the background of the white chat, where only one person had spoken.

The white background makes the person's avatar stand out.

It was a strange black avatar, as if it had been deliberately blackened.

You know, some people especially like to change their avatars, change two or three a day, and change whichever one they like. But never use monotonous and strange black as an avatar.

By the way, Xia Lin's avatar is a two-dimensional red-eyed and white-haired girl image, which has not been changed for a year, I really don't know if he feels that he has lost his freshness, this is still what he knows best.

The QQ name of the black avatar is "K". , very brief but banal. It's those bells and whistles that are nicknames that are more concise and easy to remember.

"What would you do if life went into a countdown?"

He read it out unconsciously.

This is the nickname "K." The first message sent by the people, above them was an infinite number of long, small group join notices.

This is a new group, and the name of the group he cares about: "No. 1 High School Group".

Xia Lin was full of doubts: school group? Organized by the principal? Squeezing everyone in the whole school into such a group?

Another point he suddenly realized why he would go directly to this "school group". Although it is possible to enter the chat group directly, this is not a simple chat group, but a legitimate QQ group, and Xia Lin noticed the number of group members: 1438 people.

That's weird. This group should have just been established, and 1,438 people joined the group at the same time in such a short period of time, which is unscientific.

He was about to type in his doubts when he found that the group leader had opened a ban on all employees.

What the hell is this group, and this "K". What is the origin? Xia Lin didn't know.

When he clicked on "K." When I want to view the details of TA, it has been in the white screen loading stage. Go back and click on it again, the result is still the same, it keeps loading.

It's weird. Xia Lin couldn't help but complain secretly.

At that moment, he shifted his gaze and swept the time in the upper right corner of his phone. He suddenly realized something.

00:05This... So late!

Never mind.

He clicked on the three vertical dots in the upper right corner of the QQ group chat box and skillfully set the group to Do Not Disturb Messages. Then go back to the main interface and turn off the screen.

Disappreciatively, he threw his phone on the bedside table and made a dull "thump" sound. Then it's time to fall asleep.