"Who knows, now that people are no longer there, there is no point in pursuing these anymore!"

The woman muttered, "Of course I know this, speaking of which, these shelters were also strongly requested by Chief Engineer Shi at that time, if it weren't for him, we might have all been destroyed, and I just complained casually!" ”

The man patted her on the back: "No need to explain, I understand!" ”

The two looked at each other, sighed, and left.

Bian Cheng continued to move forward and saw a mother pushing a dilapidated stroller, and the child in the stroller was innocently spitting and spitting bubbles.

The mother was worried, but after seeing the child spitting bubbles, she bent down and showed a lovely smile: "Baby, your teeth are itchy again, there is a teether here, it will be more comfortable to bite it!" ”

Bian Cheng continued to move forward.

Behind her, the mother was still coaxing the child who might not understand anything at all in a gentle tone.

She passed by a school where a group of children were singing in a circle in a transparent floor-to-ceiling glass classroom led by a teacher.

Moon ship, moon ship

Carrying a mother's ballad

Floated into my cradle

A faint glow

It was as if my mother was looking at me with a smile in her eyes

Moon ship, moon ship

Carrying the mystery of childhood

Drifted into my sleep

Quietly take away the carefree night

Unconsciously approached the shore of youth

……

The teacher's voice was gentle and good, so that Bian Cheng couldn't help but stop.

The students were very well-behaved and sang along with the rhythm, and those who couldn't sing were dancing and beating, and the atmosphere looked very good and warm.

At the end of a song, an older child raised his head and asked innocently, "Teacher, what is a moon ship?" ”

"The moon ship is a metaphor, because the moon is bent for a few days of the month, like a ship!" The teacher, who looked to be close to forty, replied.

"And what is the moon, teacher?"

"The moon is something that hangs in the sky, and as long as it is a clear day, it appears every day, and its curved eyebrows become a crooked boat, and finally it becomes a bite off a large cake, and finally it becomes a round glowing plate!" The teacher explained with a smile.

Another student raised his hand and asked curiously, "Teacher, why have we never seen the moon before, and there is only a patch of white above our heads!" ”

"Yes, teacher, can you take us to see the moon?"

"Teacher, I want to see the moon too!"

……

There was a commotion in the classroom.

The short-haired teacher opened his mouth with difficulty, and when he opened his mouth again, the smoke rings were already red.

Under the gaze of all the children, she was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and when she looked up again, she still had a flawless smile on her face: "Children, when you grow up, you can go to see the moon!" Now you are still little darling, and you can't look at the moon! ”

"Wait until we grow up!" One of the children said disappointedly.

More children chimed in.

"That's right, my parents always say that they will wait for me to grow up!"

"So are my parents!"

"Hey, I really want to grow up! I'm four years old, and when I'm five years old, will I be considered an adult? ”

"I think so!"

"I think too!"

……

The children were talking about it, but no one noticed the teacher, turned around and quietly wiped away tears.

Bian Cheng's gaze swept over the faces of all the children one by one.

They all have very white skin.

It was almost sickly white, her pupils were pale in color, and she didn't find a pair of dark eyes like Shi Han.

Bian Cheng paused for a while before continuing forward.

She saw the gray-haired old man sitting against the wall with a stool on the side of the road, holding a fan and shaking it in his hand.

I saw a young couple, kissing on the road as if no one was around.

Seeing the hurry, it seems that there will always be middle-aged men and women who can't finish things.

A seven or eight-year-old child was seen sitting on the ground crying loudly because the lollipop had fallen on the ground and was crushed by the side of the passing bus, and trying to pick up the broken candy and stuff it into his mouth.

Bian Cheng is a spectator, an onlooker.

She suddenly felt that she should be one of them, but she felt that everything was ridiculous.

Just then, she saw a man standing under a street lamp on a street corner.

It's Xiang!

is different from the previous image of Sao Bao, holding a tablet, frowning, and it seems that there is an unsolvable problem.

Beside him, there was also a woman of the same age.

The woman asked, "What's the matter, is it still impossible to invade?" ”

"Can't invade!"

"Are you so sure she didn't die in the last big bang?"

"You know she's not going to die, she's Bian Cheng! She's ......" With this, the man stopped talking and grabbed a handful of hair with a little irritation.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief: "If she hadn't died, you should have been able to invade her, after all, you have already established a contract!" ”

"I think she may not be in the Crystal Palace now, she should be in the Sequence Country!"

"How is this possible?"

"Surely no one else can't, but she, it's not a difficult thing for her to think about it, and the last time she died once, didn't she come back to life on another machine? I have to go up and access the internal network of the order country to be able to track her! ”

"Are you crazy?" The woman was suddenly anxious: "If you go up and are discovered, do you know what the consequences will be?" ”

"Don't worry, before I get caught, I will cut myself off, and I will never reveal any secrets!"

The woman was anxious: "You know I didn't mean that!" She's just ...... If her path doesn't work, we can think of other ways, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, don't be impulsive, the council won't allow you to do this! ”

Xiang smiled, and that smile was a little bitter: "You know, I created her, he is very important to me, and you also know that she is the one who has the most hope of helping us destroy the folder now, isn't it?" ”

"But if she knew the truth of everything......"

"She will never know, I promise, I am confident that with her wisdom, she will not be discovered by the people of the Order." Sho interrupted what she was about to say.

"Once we go up, we're going to be hanged, you really have to think about ......"

The man put down the tablet in his hand, clasped the woman's shoulder, and said slowly: "Ah Yan, I haven't seen the light for 20 years, if I really want to die, I also want to die under the light, I don't want to hide in the ground like a mouse forever!" ”

Ah Yan sighed deeply and hugged Xiang back: "Who doesn't want to, who doesn't want to be extremely sure before falling asleep that they can see the sun every tomorrow!" ”

The conversation between the two was so clear that she wanted to listen to it for a while, but a voice kept invading her consciousness.

"Bian Cheng ......"

"Bian Cheng ......"

The world in front of me is getting more and more blurred.

A thick white mist shrouded again.