"When will I see my daughter!" Old Han yelled angrily at the Creator, but the Creator did not intend to reply to him, but continued to control the console with relish.

"I'm asking you questions! Answer me! Old Han gritted his teeth and glared at the founder, his hands already clenched into fists: "How long are you going to hide my daughter?" I don't care who you are, if you want to imprison her and then force her to do something unspeakable, I'm desperate..."

"How about fighting for your life?" The founder interrupted Lao Han's words: "Is it like this? The creator shook a water cup lightly in the air, and the quilt turned into ashes and disappeared into the night in an instant: "Before you speak, pad your own weight, old Han; You're old, but that doesn't mean you're great, the two aren't proportional, understand? I can easily destroy anything in the zero-dimensional space I've created, you know? ”

Old Han lowered his head in shame, he had to admit that he was indeed talking big just now; The Creator could turn him into that poor cup at any time.

"Besides, are you so sure that your daughter is worth the effort I put into doing that? Tut-tut...... the founder smiled: "Old Han, in your opinion, does your daughter have such a great charm?" You know, even this person just wants to have fun......" The creator pointed to the person on the control screen, and Lao Han looked in the direction of the creator, only to see Ai Pu anxiously pulling up the light blue and carrying it on his back, that kind of look is something that Lao Han has never seen before, and it is also a look that Han Yue has never seen.

"I don't care what my daughter looks like in your eyes... Even if she's so unbearable, then why don't you let her come to me? You know, this is the most basic requirement of me as a father, and it is also my responsibility..."

"So that you can all work with peace of mind!" The creator said briskly, "As you can see, you're the only senior developer at the moment; In addition, your daughter and I will have my own tasks with her, you can rest assured. The creator patted Lao Han on the shoulder and sent a simple drawing to Lao Han's hands.

"I've been practicing medicine illegally in the three-dimensional world for so long, and although I'm not a professional, my level is not worse than a professional, right?"

"Why are you saying such things all of a sudden at this time!" Old Han was angry: "Although I don't have a certificate, I'm not greedy or cheating!" I didn't hurt anyone! ”

"Don't get excited, don't get excited! I didn't want to discuss this with you; I remember you were born as a mechanic, and then you studied a little anatomical medicine; Finally, I studied some psychology out of interest; That's great, Han, you've successfully explained what it means to live and learn - according to my idea, involve the interveners on the drawings, and you'll be the hero of leading the zero-dimensional world to win the second round. ”

Zero-dimensional world – roadside.

“AP！ Light Blue is injured! I must take him back to the control room immediately! I'm sorry..."Ai Pu picked up the light blue and said to the AP, "I saw the light blue injury, this is definitely not the work of ordinary creatures in the zero-dimensional space... Do you understand? At least it should be the creator, because in a sense, it's my fault..."

"Oops! Come on! AP waved his hand magnificently: "What's your fault, my fault, don't say the ones that I don't understand!" You just have to look at it! Take him with me, I won't be upset! ”

"Okay! Then let's go first! Take care! ”

"Light Blue, I really shouldn't have brought you along... I hurt you! Looking at Ai Pu's distant figure, AP muttered.

Sitting on the side of the road, he reminisced about his life in the mix:

A year has passed since the destruction of the order, until this year. In this year, I have seen many distorted faces and heard countless sad sighs, one year, only one year.

I don't want to be born again, but I don't want to leave so soon. It's time to go, no one will keep you.

I don't know what to say, I don't know where to go, I just left silently, maybe I will leave a trace of regret, maybe there will be a little unwillingness, maybe there are a few wisps of sadness that I can't express, maybe there is a wish that I can't return.

Count the days of your dying, little by little, and spend these days.

The origin order is coming to an end, what will happen to people in the next order?

AP sat on the side of the road, looking at the thinning crowd and the clouds of dust kicked up by the wind, as if the world was beckoning to him, as if it were cheering for his arrival and as if it was saying goodbye to him. What does he think? No one knows.

He rubbed the familiar gravel on the ground in boredom, and there was nothing else he could do. Tonight, he will leave this world forever, even if it is a chaotic yuan, he will never be able to step into it again.

The next bastard, is it terrifying? Is it hard? Will it be the same as the previous order, merging with the original order of nothingness? In the era of extinction, is it still so extinct, AP suddenly laughed. What was he thinking? Is this something he should be thinking? He's going to die soon, he's going to disappear without a trace, what is he worried about? Worried about the people he loves? Don't kid yourself. He has never loved anyone, nor has he been loved by anyone.

It was all an illusion, and at some point it came to naught, and it dissipated.

One year, only one year. To leave, to leave this world.

Liberated, it is.

No more torture from the Mixed Element, no more, no more injuries.

It was getting dark, but the lights of the shops on the street continued to go out without the slightest movement. Everyone, are you scared?

Is this world really that scary? However, he wanted to stay a little longer.

Ahead, in the light blue light, endless corridors spread out in front of his eyes.

It is a road, a path prepared for the products of order.

To the unknown, to eternity.

He had never walked through such an endless corridor, at what point would he go to death? The light blue light reflected his thin cheeks like a ghost, and in front of him, where was it?

AP never looked back at anyone one last time.

He walked into the endless corridor, his body turning into dappled light and shadow, drifting away, and disappearing.