The existence of life is by no means the norm of the universe, but a miracle.

In the vast universe, countless stars twinkle, loneliness and coldness are the main theme, but among the immeasurable stars, there is only one one, and there is a change in it.

Perhaps because of an untraceable turmoil in the movement of the stars, some unknown variable has been triggered; Maybe it's because of the collision between two ordinary stones, which polishes a spark; Or maybe it's a little bit of a being outside the world...... In the end, a kind of creation, which can also be said to be a forbidden area for God, was formed.

After that, living beings are born and they have vitality.

Perhaps, this only miracle seems to be so smooth, he walked down step by step, and formed a vitality naturally, but who would have thought how difficult it would be to go from cold dead silence to vigorous vitality.

It's like an explorer walking at a fork in the road, with a giant python chasing behind him, there is no way back, only to move forward, but in the face of countless forks, you have to choose the right one, otherwise there will be no return.

And such a fork, even if you choose the right one this time, there will be the next intersection.

One wrong step, so to speak, is doomed!!

……

"Hehe, only between life and death can you feel the greatness and vastness of the world, and know your own insignificance, just like an ant......"

All beings fall and the heavens and the earth do not grow old

All things die and the universe endures

"Only at this time can I perceive that there is still awe in my heart, reverence for heaven and earth, reverence for life, and reverence for the destiny in the dark!!"

The Wasteland Burial Ground, the most chaotic and treacherous place of the post-apocalyptic era, is a camp for zombies, the source of abomination, and legend has it that the post-apocalyptic era began here!!

And in this waste burial ground accompanied by decay and stench, there stood a naked ** child, about three years old, but with a light in his eyes that saw through the vicissitudes of the world.

"Wasteland burial ground?"

He smiled, as if he didn't care at all, his eyes swept away, and the sharp divine light suddenly exploded, looking at the surrounding situation, and then closed his eyes, as if he had exhausted his strength, he took a deep breath, and the general expression of enjoyment seemed to be surrounded by the fresh air of prehistory, the ancient antiquity, the kind of thing engraved in history.

"The air is still so dirty, although there is a lot of pollution before the end of the calendar, but it is still called air, and the air is ...... Hehe! ”

"But although it can't compare to air, this feeling makes me feel alive again."

"It's good to be alive!"

With a self-deprecating laugh, the child glanced into the depths of the wasteland, with excitement and jealousy in his eyes, and wanted to rush in, but looked at his little arms and legs, and finally sighed.

After talking to himself, the little kid turned around, and suddenly there was a sound under his feet, and he looked down, with a faint light in his eyes, and the black wood fragments exploded under his feet, but it was vaguely seen from the fragments that this was a box, but the shape was special, like a coffin, and it was much smaller than ordinary people's coffins.

"Finally, is it broken?"

At this moment, he seemed to let go of something in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, but then he felt a sense of loss in his heart, looking at this box, to be exact, a coffin.

"There will be no such guarantee in the future, if you accidentally die, then you will really die, a hundred, you can't fight so hard, you can be a little more Sven in the future."

The little fart child is old-fashioned, squatting down and squatting down to steam down the rotten wooden planks, and the posture of the living bear child playing with mud.

"It's been damaged, and I thought I could use it a few more times, but then I died and it wilted, and it was a family heirloom, it's really ......"

The little kid had broken thoughts, but his hands and feet were not slow, and after a while, he took all the pieces into his hands, and spliced them together, and finally formed a coffin full of cracks.

It's pitch black, a foot square

This coffin is a family heirloom, and before the end of the calendar, during the Common Era, this coffin did not show anything abnormal, when disaster suddenly struck, and countless zombies seemed to suddenly appear, turning the world into hell.

At that time, no one knew what was going on, only that the people who were suddenly eating, doing laundry, and doing things suddenly roared towards the sky, and suddenly their teeth were sharp and they were biting people everywhere.

Of course, not all of them have abnormalities, and a small number of them seem to have survived, and it is for this reason that the little kid's family survived the first wave of shock.

The reason is simple, disaster struck, and this coffin was powerful.

It is said to be an heirloom, but in fact it is just a shrine where the ancestral tablets are placed, but the reverence for the ancestors is unwilling to change, so it has been placed on the offering table and has been passed down.

But that day the disaster came, the divine treasure appeared, enveloping the little child's home, but also the return of the past generations of worship, and because of this divine treasure repeatedly performed miraculous feats, so the first life of the little fart child, kept his family, for them to provide for the elderly, in the chaotic era of the end of the calendar, the old man has an end is rare.

Not only that, but it also gave the first life a well-known name - the demon god general.

Originally, the name was called the Mad Demon God General, but later the name became more and more famous, and his strength became higher and higher, and finally gathered a group of followers to create a strong fortress, and these followers felt that the mad demon was too ugly, so they changed a word, God will seal the demon!!

And this city has been in existence since the end of the calendar, and then the second, and third, and even the ninth, and it has been cared for for nothing else, for a statue of his first life has been erected in this city.

It can be said that this coffin is the beginning of his legend, every subtle trace, he can remember clearly, with this, he can not be afraid of death, and he is worthy of the title of mad demon in battle.

Holding the spliced pieces in both hands, he was worried that he would not have a good brother, and suddenly there was a faint halo from those tiny cracks, and then they were glued together.

"Can it still be recovered?"

A ray of hope shone from the child's eyes, as if he saw that his toy still had the value of continuing to destroy, and was about to make a move, but then he sighed, he already had a premonition in his heart, this time, it was really the last time.

"It's just that there are still some miracles, but they can take me out of the waste burial ground,, the ninth generation was kicked in the brain by a donkey, and he actually ran to the waste burial ground and survived."

Perhaps it was the empty loneliness that drove him crazy, and since he was reborn, the little fart boy has never stopped breaking his thoughts, squatting down and entering the state of a bear child playing with mud again.

"Of course, Elder Tang was eaten nine times, and the tenth time he was successful, a monkey in his left hand and a pig in his right hand, becoming a Buddha's fruit position; I shouldn't be bad in this tenth life, right? Not to mention that there is no problem in leading Huang Huang and Qingcang on the left and right, ascending to the altar once, and being promoted to a hero, right? ”

"Pity me, I've been a god general nine times, and I haven't been on the altar of heroes once, it's all this broken coffin."

The little kid smiled bitterly, looked at the broken coffin, and said: "It's really you, it's you, it's you, it's okay now, you're ruined, but in the end, I don't know, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Oops, forgot to get dressed."

The little kid was annoyed for a while, the vicissitudes of life and heroism he had just created were all ruined, and he glared at the coffin in annoyance, and then looked around, and only after there was no one everywhere did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Gently put down the coffin, and then he looked left and right, the original clothes had turned into fragments, but these fragments were sewn and mended, which could cover the shame of a three-year-old child.

Pull out the previous pieces, knead them into thin threads, then look for the rags at your feet, design them in your mind, and then start working.

His slender fingers shook suddenly, and there was no needle at the end of the thread, but it was suddenly straight, and the thread, which was thinner than the tip of the needle, shuttled through the rags like needles, and the little face was serious at first, and then it was flushed, but it held its breath and persevered until the last stitch.

He was sweating profusely, as if he had just taken a shower, and his clothes were already on his body.

"It's not bad, the skills are not rusty, but I'm tired to death."

Don't care about being tired, I looked down first, and said with a smile: "Whether it's the matching of colors or the style of style, it's all perfect, and it's in line with identity." ”

Of course, there is only one color, and that is black, because when he died in his last life, the clothes he passed down were all black, and as for the style, ...... Do belly pockets and pants count?

As for the identity, that's right, he was originally a child.

"Actually, these rags can be made into a beggar's outfit, but in the seventh life, I have been a beggar for a lifetime, forget it, I remember that at that time, I changed my name and surname, my surname was Hong Mingqi, and everyone called me Hong Qigong......"

"By the way, as is customary, it should be time for me to come up with a name."

"Let me think about it."

Looking up at the stars in the sky, the two eyeballs flashed one by one, reflecting the stars in the starry sky.

Before the end of the calendar, he reverted to the surname Shangguan, a single name and a cloud character, he has always been in charge of this coffin, and he has been awarded the title of God General Sealing Demon, he has lived for forty-nine years and opened the second life.

Because he started over, he didn't want to take the old path, so from the beginning of the second life, he changed his name and surname, called Li Zhuang, and every time after that, he would change his name and surname and re-enter the world to conquer.

And this tenth life, too, will not be an exception, he needs a new identity, but looking at the little kid's meditative appearance, he can't think of it for a while.

"Roar ~~~~~~"

Suddenly, there was an angry roar, this kind of roaring sound was very familiar, the little fart child was stunned for a moment, and then his face was pale, and he didn't care about anything else, and ran away with the coffin in his hand.

"How could it be so coincidental?"

"A gluttonous eater who has definitely reached the S-rank, is my good luck running out?"

Sa Huan, who ran with a pair of small short legs, looked back from time to time, he had always been old, his face was full of fear at this time, if he caught it, his small body was not enough for others to stuff their teeth.