The lone wind whipped up the dust, and the air was twisted into layers of ripples.

There was silence for ten miles, except for a few winged lizards hovering under the gray canopy.

Qin Ziyao clenched his teeth, carried Mo Xiaojie on his back, and walked one foot deep and one foot shallow in the gray field.

"Mo Xiaojie, you hold it up for me."

"I haven't eaten the chocolate I gave you, wake up......"

Qin Ziyao walked blankly on this monotonous land, and everything he saw around seemed to be moving away from him.

"Don't die, my story...... You haven't finished listening to it yet......"

A few muffled growls were heard in the distance.

It's the Earth Dragon.

These species distorted from monitor lizards slowly enveloped from behind a boulder.

"I tell you, my hometown, on the other side of the land of eternal night......"

"There is a breeze and a grassland, and there are many flowers, many, very many ....."

"And I'm living underneath it all, in Vault 77."

The earth dragon fell to the ground and walked towards Qin Ziyao.

"I don't have parents, maybe I have, but I haven't seen them."

Thirty meters.

"People say my parents died in battle. They fell in the offensive and defensive battle of the No. 1 barrier in East China, but I tell you, they must be very brave. ”

"Later, Grandpa Qin adopted me. Grandpa Qin is a professor. He knows a lot, he knows all the truths in the world, but he is always very silent. ”

"Later, Grandpa Qin adopted his sister. He said that he was too old to eat so much by himself, so he would add two pairs of chopsticks......

"However, Grandpa Qin is also gone."

"He went to the far bottom of the sea and went to find his grandmother......"

"Then I went to steal a black box to feed my sister."

"I almost died. I slid through the hose for a long time, but I survived. ”

The earth dragons approached, their sharp teeth bared and their eyes glinted with greed.

Mo Xiaojie on Qin Ziyao's back was still motionless.

Smack.

A tear fell on the barren earth.

"I opened the box because it was broken. I'm dying, I don't have a choice, I have to inject the potion inside into my body, because it says modify the body......"

"Then I got stronger. Become strong. I got the power of Shura in the nightmare. ”

"But when I got home, I found my sister dead. Neighbors said she had resisted the soldiers while she had been taken away. ”

"That night, I killed the owner of the power plant. I killed many of my soldiers and fled to the ground. ”

"I wandered the moors for three years until I met Uncle Ma. He is the person in charge of the No. 3 barrier in East China, which is not far from my house. ”

"He gave me food, and then I picked up my gun and fought in the war against the migration of aberrant species."

"At that moment, I knew what I was going to do. My teammates and I were covered in blood in a short section of the wall. My friends, one by one, fell, but when they fell, I couldn't see the grief......"

"Because behind us are hundreds of thousands of people...... But that's in the past. Human cities are really fragile and not worth mentioning in the face of calamity...... I escaped again. ”

"I walked for a long time until I collapsed outside the wall of East China Barrier No. 16. They told me that either I would become a godslayer and drink the potion, or I would not be allowed to enter the barrier......"

"Why can't I protect my loved ones, even my own ...... every time?"

"But not anymore...... I swear.

Because ah, behind me, it's you. ”

The earth dragon roared and rushed towards Qin Ziyao, and suddenly the mountain shook, and the fishy wind rushed into Qin Ziyao's nose.

But he was unmoved. He continued to walk forward, step by step.

"Roar!!!!!!!!

Behind him, a pitch-black Shura slowly emerged, and his red eyes were manic,

Sadness.

It was a kind of loneliness that heaven and earth would not allow me.

Shura Xiang waved his hand casually, and the earth dragon led by him immediately hit the small stone mountain in fright, roaring sadly, but he was never able to stand up again.

Shura Xiang didn't pay any more attention to the Earth Dragon, but instead glanced at Qin Ziyao deeply, and then quietly sank back into his body.

Qin Ziyao carried Mo Xiaojie on his back like this. The rest of the earth dragons bowed in fear, watching the human slowly depart.

He had walked so long that he had forgotten where he had come.

But he couldn't forget Mo Xiaojie, the girl who smirked at him.

He just walked, walked. Gradually, he forgot who he was, and he forgot the pain in his bones.

Time keeps ticking.

The canopy of heaven changed from ash to darkness without end. From a distance, the boy seemed to be carrying the sky.

He had a reason to hate the world.

But he didn't.

Because he felt that he was too naïve.

Ten years ago, he got the black box and became a powerful warrior, but went to his last loved ones.

That's what he thought.

But the truth is that what is in the black box is only the most rudimentary genetic medicine, which makes the user become a god-killer in extreme pain.

His Shura aspect stems from his own specialness.

That's a power that doesn't belong to this world.

Even though the rules of the world have begun to crumble, this power is still enough to make people palpitate.

Now Qin Ziyao only hopes that he can forget all this soon. When he opened his eyes, he wished he could see Mo Xiaojie humming a song on the watchtower, her hair fluttering in the wind.

He hoped that he could see Mo Xiaojie smile back, so that he could logically find someone to spend the rest of his life with.

He has too many desires.

He has too many regrets.

The wind rose, and Qin Ziyao finally couldn't walk. He fell to his knees with a thud.

Mo Xiaojie lost her support and rolled to the side, staring blankly at the sky with her eyes.

"Xiao Jie, Xiao Jie......" Qin Ziyao crawled to the girl's side and shouted hoarsely.

He shook the girl's soft body vigorously, but got no response.

"Mo Xiaojie ......"

"Mo Xiaojie."

"Mo Xiaojie!"

He finally couldn't help it. He can't forget! He couldn't forget it all......

He still couldn't get used to leaving.

Tears kept falling, and the young man fell on Mo Xiaojie's body and cried loudly.

Why?

Why is this happening?

What exactly did he do wrong?

Why did everyone leave him?

In Vault 77, in the wasteland, in the East China Barrier No. 3...... One by one, everyone collapsed in blood, and in the end only themselves were left.

The night was getting deeper. The boy wiped away his tears and gently closed the girl's eyes.

He pulled out his broken knife and began to dig a hole in the ground. Soon, he felt that this was too slow, so he drew his hands and ploughed up the earth one by one.

Until he dug a deep pit in the ground enough to lie into.

He took off the badge from the placket of the girl's shirt and pinned it to the placket of his own, which was still stained with cold blood.

Qin Ziyao hugged Mo Xiaojie's body tightly, not feeling a trace of human temperature.

Finally, wiping away tears, he personally placed the body in the final resting place, and then buried it in the earth.

He sat for a day and a night in front of the little bulging dirt bag. There was also a broken knife stuck in the small earthen bag, like the unfinished wish of the Sleeper.

He lit the candle and watched the light dispel the darkness.

Behind him, Shura appeared at some point. It sat quietly cross-legged, looked at the tombstone, and was silent.

It's a person's funeral. But the world will play the final funeral song for her.