Ye Yiruo lowered her hand dejectedly, shook her hair unconsciously, and slight ripples rippled in all directions around her.

After more than 20 years of camouflage, today it is finally possible to use power openly.

It's short-lived, but what makes a difference.

At the beginning of the revival of the aura, she had no ability to awaken, and was still weak and helpless, like a candle swaying in a storm.

Luckily, there was someone who sheltered her from the elements.

"I don't have any ability, I can't speak well, I can't cook well, and I can't run fast, why do you keep saving me?"

Thinking of this scene, the corners of Ye Yiruo's mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

She knew that her only advantage was her appearance, which was the root of right and wrong in peacetime, and the era of aura recovery was the cause of trouble.

Classmates with human faces and beast hearts abound, and the imbalance of ability is accompanied by an imbalance of mentality, many things that cannot be obtained in the past are at your fingertips, and many things that you dare not hope for can be really held in the palm of your hand.

"I love looking at your back."

"When I saw your back before, I felt like I was living in heaven."

"Now that I see your back, I don't feel like I'm living in hell."

"It used to be a habit, but now it's a habit."

Ye Yiruo remembered what he said.

Because this is the best memory in her heart.

She often murmured this sentence unconsciously.

Speak to yourself.

It was only when she heard these words that she felt alive.

She has a sentence that she has been holding back for a long time.

I want to tell him.

I thought about it seriously for a long time, and secretly rehearsed more than ten times.

It's just that he can't hear it before he says it.

Ye Yiruo walked into a building and walked up the stairs step by step.

She walked neither fast nor slow, but she had a special rhythm, as if every step was on the watch.

Time is lost, silently, just like Ye Yiruo's figure, I don't know when it has disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

This is a special place that only Ye Yiruo can enter.

That's her special ability, the Time Rift.

It doesn't exist in the real world, but it exists in every corner, and Ye Yiruo can enter it anytime and anywhere.

It does not belong to space, but it is connected to any space, and Ye Yiruo can appear from any corner anytime and anywhere.

That's what she's really capable of.

There were two people in the rift in time, one lying and one kneeling.

The lying person folds his hands in front of his chest.

The kneeling man was propped up on the ground with his hands stretched out.

"Now, you can see my face."

Ye Yiruo lowered her head, muttered to herself, and once again unconsciously repeated this sentence that had been repeated tens of thousands of times in her heart.

It's a pity that the person in front of her never opened his eyes again.

Ye Yiruo awakened the ability of time, but it was too late to awaken.

She couldn't save his life, the only thing she could do was to protect his body, so that his face was still rosy and his skin was still elastic.

Time seems to have forgotten his existence, still young.

As for the kneeling person, time has frozen her existence, she is still alive, but she will always live in that moment.

Ye Yiruo has never been a generous person.

The things, things, or people she doesn't care about are insignificant, uncaring, and unmindful.

But what she cares about, she cares a lot, she cares a lot.

What she loves and hates is incomparably clear and pure.

Even if the end of the world, the end of human civilization, still does not decrease by half a point.

"Do you like to look at my back because it's good-looking?"

Ye Yiruo knew that he wouldn't answer, so he said for him: "No, it's because you're too weak, it's hard to imagine that there is such a weak existence as you in hell, only when I see you, I will feel that this is not the hell of the walking dead." ”

I am not weak, from the moment I got the power of time, I stood on top of the world.

There is no concept of strength and weakness, and the moment you grasp the time, the strong people in the world are not worth mentioning.

It's a pity that without his appreciative gaze, no matter how many people applaud, they can't arouse the slightest emotion.

It's time to wrap it up.

I didn't see how she moved, and there were ripples like water ripples around Chen Xi's body.

The green silk turns into snow, and the red face returns to the soil, and there is no trace.

It's not that the torture is enough to free her, but that there is no room for a third party in this [ ].

Not even ashes.

"The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night. Going down the river is a breeze with just a snap of your fingers. Swimming against the current is extremely difficult, and it is desperately difficult to add every minute and second. ”

Ye Yiruo slowly lay down, lying on the side of the man, closing his eyes like him, and folding his hands on his chest.

The destruction of the world or not.

This can be regarded as the dry rocks of Shanghai, and the land is barren.

In the rift of time, no one disturbs, and they are together forever.

Ye Yiruo's heart was very quiet.

It's the world that's quieter.

The rumbling thunder overshadowed everything, and the swirling vortex of thunder and lightning seemed to swallow up all sound and light.

The sky was an eerie black, like an Iron Curtain.

In three days, all the people on the earth who should have gone were gone, but there were still people who stayed.

This world has people, things, and things that they love, and memories that they can't let go.

Because of these people and things, their existence becomes meaningful, and if they are cut off, they are no longer themselves.

There is silence, only the ticking and ticking turn.

And, a slight sigh.

Ye Yiruo attracted his own power, regardless of everything, without reservation, and then released it in one go.

She didn't know what the consequences would be, but she wanted to give it a try.

It's already the worst yet, and any change is good.

But at this time, Ye Yiruo felt a ripple.

It's the ripples of time.

The rift in time is touched, and someone comes in.

That's impossible!

She opened her eyes instantly, and stood up in an instant, locking in the direction of the waves.

Immediately, she opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"It can't be!"

She turned and looked behind her, where he was still lying still, motionless and untouched.

Ye Yiruo's heart was trembling.

She could tell that the person standing in front of her was the person she had been thinking about, and his looks, eyes, voice, everything was as she imagined.

Without the slightest error.

But in the next second, her eyes turned cold.

"Who are you?!"

Ye Yiruo could tell that there was a strong breath of time on the person who came, and there were traces left by too much time, and the richness of the breath and the depth of the traces were far beyond his imagination.

Xi Tong's gaze swept over Ye Yiruo and looked at the ...... lying not far away

Myself.

The future world of itself.

Xi Tong deliberately glanced at his right hand, which was intact.

He immediately understood where Ye Yiruo of the Wandering Earth Team and Ye Yiruo in front of him had an inflection point.

"I'm Xi Tong, but I'm Xi Tong from the past world."

Xi Tong thought that he could enhance his favor, but he didn't expect the other party to raise his hand and point, and the waves of time rippled around him.

"He is a unique being! Whether you live or die, you are the only one! ”