If you were given the ability to escape from heaven to earth, what would you do with that day?

On the top of a glacier in the Arctic, enjoying tasteless white cuts?

Or in the lava in the heart of the earth, eating lightly sweet compressed biscuits?

Or look at the endless universe and swallow the few melon seeds left by the way?

But this is an unattainable wish, even with this magical space, Wang Qi wandered around, knowing the boundaries of this space, this map has a limited space, centered on the place of appearance, about only a circular area of 20km.

It is also strange to say, the so-called distance, from a scientific point of view, is actually not just the reflection of light waves, even if you can't see the distance, the light from afar, should also be able to enter your field of vision, this strange phenomenon, can only be attributed to the setting of space.

So he could only see the white sky, and there was only darkness underground, and as for the magma, he didn't see it, and it was estimated that it was far from even the Moho interface.

After going beyond this space, the view seems to be cut off by something, only a piece of white, and nothing can be seen.

As for the little magical power left, it was not wasted, only the last few times were used, as for where was it used?

For example, the sinking of a JP Islands, the explosion of a nuclear power plant on an island, the eruption of a dormant volcano on an island, etc., but unfortunately, these abilities have not succeeded, maybe this power, there are still many restrictions on the use of this power, at least, not as versatile as imagined.

If this power is really so omnipotent, it would be good to make Qin Jianwen's wish to collapse directly from the beginning, and by the way, let some dark matter be produced somewhere on the earth, and then there will be no more.

As for the level of collapse, Wang Qi didn't care anymore, because when he thought carefully about how to reach the value of 100, he inadvertently opened the task panel.

There is already an extra line of text in your taskbar:

【Mission Accomplished】

As for how it came to this conclusion, and how satisfied the angry king was, it is unknown, perhaps when he saw Qin Jianwen dying, or when he saw a group of sad souls dying in the flames, this task was over.

Looking at a young man like a walking dead in his field of vision, and a middle-aged man detained in an enclosed space, he turned his gaze to the girl in front of him.

The little girl was very happy today because she got the gift she had always dreamed of, which was a very large toy set with many cute animated characters, and this gift was bought by her favorite mother, who had been begging her mother before, but she never nodded.

When my mother smirked at a note last night, she suddenly smiled and said to herself that she wanted to buy herself a big gift, and this note seemed to have only seven black numbers in the middle.

Although she was puzzled, it did not affect her happiness at all, because in the evening, her mother also said that she would go to eat a lot of delicious food with her, but at this time, she ran away with her grandfather, who rarely saw her, and left only her grandmother to accompany her.

"Grandma, I'm going to eat that ice cream." The little girl tugged at the corner of her grandmother's clothes with her little hands stained with sand, and pointed to the cart that was stalled there, with the words "ice cream" written on it.

"Okay, good, but you can only eat a little, otherwise you will have to get an injection if you have diarrhea." The middle-aged woman replied.

When the little girl heard the injection, a frightened expression appeared on her face, but she couldn't help the desire for food, and said softly, "I'll just take 1 bite." Then he shook his head and raised two little thumbs, "2 mouthfuls." ”

The middle-aged woman dragged her to the ice cream stall, looking at the happy smile of the little girl because of the sweet taste of Bingbing, Wang Qi couldn't help but smile at this time, and at the same time, he felt an indescribable loneliness.

I could see it, I couldn't touch it, I couldn't feel the temperature, only the dull air and the girl's laughter accompanied me, so, "Wait," the man said softly.

···

From the chatting words of the police officers next to him, Qin Jianwen already knew that his affairs had been exposed, and Qin Jianwen was basically too lazy to answer their questions, only occasionally nodding or shaking his head, symbolizing that he was still alive.

And it's not just Qin Jianwen himself, his father seems to have fallen into some kind of predicament, he has not appeared from beginning to end, Qin Jianwen knows that his father's situation is not optimistic.

But at this time, he didn't care, he gave up thinking, and didn't even want to move, because of the large-scale burning, even if he moved a little, his whole body would feel tearing pain, and his body seemed to have multiple fractures, and it was very difficult for the bandages on his whole body to move even if he wanted to, and he breathed gently in the oxygen mask.

There seemed to be a slight commotion outside the door, and after a while, two civilian police officers opened the door and walked in, still holding a bouquet of white flowers in their hands. ”

Qin Jianwen was stunned, still in a daze, staring at the ceiling quietly, his eyes not even moving a little.

The two of them were not surprised by this, from the moment they woke up, the person in front of them was like a living dead, except for the basic eating, drinking, and Lazar, there were basically no mood swings, and only occasionally when they heard the name of a male, their expressions would appear fearful.

The two talked casually.

"What kind of flower is this? It feels a bit like"

"Chrysanthemum."

"Yes, white chrysanthemum, do you usually send white chrysanthemums to the sick?"

"No, I remember that the white chrysanthemums are all in mourning for the deceased."

"What do you mean?"

"For the dead."

Qin Jianwen's eyes fluctuated a little, and he turned his neck slightly, a bunch of white chrysanthemums were placed on the edge of his table, and there was a yellow card on it, with the name of the hospital written on it, and the ward number that seemed to have been altered.

When he saw the signature below, his eyes froze, his face gradually turned white, the oxygen machine that used to breathe smoothly had already stopped vibrating at some point, and the number of meters that detected his physical condition was gradually changing.

He wanted to reach out and shout to the two who were gradually moving away, but found that there was only a whining sound in his throat, he wanted to breathe heavily, a dull feeling of suffocation was constantly approaching him, his body gradually stopped shaking, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally there were only a few boring conversations left in his ears.

"What do you mean by that signature 7?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

"It's just a boring intimidation, right?"

"And you still give it to him?"

"No way, being idle is also idle, boring."

"Well, it's boring..."

As the time in the field of vision in front of him gradually decreased, Wang Qi suddenly had a feeling that he was about to leave, this was an indescribable and inexplicable feeling, looking at the numbers in front of him, perhaps, the degree of completion of that task did not refer to Qin Jianwen's collapse.

The number 1 [80], the number 2 [404], the number 0, the time 0 days, 0 minutes and 1 second.