It's funny that carefree is ready to die, but they still want to have a carnival of self-indulgence before they die.

Isn't it good to be alive?!

The two walked out of the dining car, followed by an audio-visual area.

Many passengers are watching movies or playing games, quietly welcoming death in their familiar and favorite ways on the way to the land of Doom.

Carefree doesn't really understand why you have to die if you can live?

You are no longer afraid of death, dare to face death, will you still be afraid of those difficulties in life?

She didn't understand and didn't want to.

In this area, no little thirteen were found, and the only thing left was that section.

Carefree took a deep breath and pulled the man's hand tightly.

For the first time, she took all her memories and faced him.

And on many occasions in the past, she had completely forgotten about him, and sometimes, even completely ignored all his feelings.

But in any case, since he called her sister, she would not let him self-exile to do some bad things, she hoped that he could face everything positively and move forward bravely, instead of being in the company of darkness.

She walked inside, and found that it was a completely different world from the previous carriage.

Everything in pure black seems to be one with the universe outside the window.

No, or rather, the carriage is transparent and offers a complete view of the entire cosmic galaxy.

In the endless darkness, there is endless brilliance.

It's all so beautiful.

"Sister, do you like it here?" The boy's voice rang out.

Worry-free looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that in the vast expanse, there was a pure black sofa, on which the teenager was wearing a white jersey, like a sunny sports teenager.

"Little Thirteen?" Worry-free is a little uncertain.

In fact, she remembered his appearance when she was a child, but she had experienced so many worlds, and the appearance of each of his worlds was different, so she didn't know what he would look like when he grew up.

"Sister, do you remember?" The boy got up slowly and walked over step by step.

In the carriage, there began to glow with a little white light, which was used to illuminate Sanssouci.

Then, worry-free, he saw that his face had grown, not as fat as before, and he had a thin feeling peculiar to a young man, but his eyes were still as good-looking as when he was a child.

"Little Thirteen, I'm sorry, my sister didn't mean to forget you." There are so many things in the past that she can't explain that she doesn't know how to explain them all at once.

She'll get him back first, and she'll talk about the rest later.

"Didn't mean to?" The young man's face was unwavering, and his tone was unclear.

"Given you so much time, haven't you figured it out?" Zixu spoke at this time.

The young man's eyes fell on Zixu, and he suddenly laughed.

"Sister, you didn't mean it, do you know how long I've been looking for you in the astrolabe?" The boy smiled, the light in his eyes flickering.

Worry-free didn't expect that there were so many grievances in the young man's heart.

She said, "Little Thirteen, it's not like this, you ......" listen to me......

The young man directly interrupted the girl's words and sneered: "Okay, you didn't mean to, so what are you doing when you come to me this time?" Make it up to me? Or reassure me not to do bad things and keep me here? ”

He laughed, laughed and laughed as if he was crying.