The Old World, the Wilderness.

The earth was still bombed, the smoke had not been extinguished, and the heat of the flames that had not dispersed remained on the scorched earth.

She sat on half of the wall, which had not collapsed in the bombardment, and watched as the stars in the sky became more and more blurred.

The whole world seems to be changing all the time, the most obvious is the stars, the moon, and the sun in the sky, which feel as if they are moving away from the earth, making the day and night of the old world a little cold for a long time.

Dressed in a one-piece hooded garment, with only the tip of her nose exposed, she sat in the cold night, waiting for the dawn to come.

Suddenly there was the roar of a motorcycle in the distance, and she turned her head to watch condescendingly as a man rode a motorcycle over the barren sand dunes.

The motorcycle was driving very fast, as if it had lost control, and the people on the motorcycle seemed to see her, so they suddenly flicked their tails, and the car did not stop, rushing towards her location quickly.

Rumble!

The motorcycle slammed into a raised rock, and the occupants of the car were thrown off, staggering, rolling to the ground, ticking, and the sound of blood dripping.

"You're hurt. No, you're dying. ”

She stood up and looked condescendingly at the person who had fallen to the ground, not a stranger.

"yes. I'm dying. Long time no see, Kim Yeon. ”

The man who fell to the ground said, no longer struggling to sit up, just spread his hands, lay flat on the ground, let the blood flow from the wound in his abdomen, and looked at the blurry night sky, "The night sky tonight is so beautiful." ”

She frowned, as if she was very confused, jumped down from the fence in one step, put her hands in her pockets, and walked over slowly, "You're really dying." ”

"I know. Is there smoke? ”

The person lying on the ground looking at the stars nodded, stretched out his hand and groped on his body, but after touching for a long time, he only found an empty cigarette case, so he laughed at himself, rubbed off the cigarette case, looked at her, and asked.

"I don't smoke."

She shook her head.

"Good girl."

The people on the ground laughed, and then stopped talking, and just looked up at the twinkling stars in the night sky.

"I thought you'd be doing well."

She couldn't help but speak, with a lot of questions in her heart, "After all, it's over, isn't it?" You have finally got what you wanted, the chance to save the world, and then return to the arms of the human world. So, you shouldn't be here, and besides, you're dying. ”

"I thought I'd be doing just fine. After all, it's like you said. It all looks like it's over. New world, new life, strange but welcoming people. You don't have to worry about whether you'll die after you sleep, you don't have to worry about viruses, you don't have to worry about those viruses that will pop up, kill you, and eat you.

Everything looks good. It's true. A peaceful life, plenty of food, and the ability to go shopping, watch a movie, order a cup of coffee, and kill a whole afternoon of idleness, as you can remember.

Or find someone to fall in love with and enjoy love and life. Really, everything was fine. But, it's not for me. You may not believe it, I stayed in Xinzhonghai for half a month, and then I couldn't stand it anymore and made up my mind to escape from there. Because I know it's all great, but it's not really my world.

My world is here, my everything, is here. They said I was suffering from battlefield trauma, and they said something was wrong here. ”

The man lying on the ground burst out laughing and pointed to his head, "They think I'm crazy." I thought I was crazy too. But now, as I lay here, looking at the stars in the sky, surrounded by you, a former enemy, and beneath me the post-war land, I felt peace and calm.

I thought, I was born here, so I should die here. ”

She didn't speak, just nodded, hesitated, and slowly squatted down to check the wounds of the people on the ground, "You are seriously injured, I can't help you." ”

"I know. A lord-level three-headed mongrel. I wanted to go to New York and see the house I used to live in, but I encountered it on the way. I cut off both of its heads, and I almost killed it. Just a little bit. ”

The man on the ground said with a smile, and then suddenly coughed up blood violently.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to hold down the violently undulating chest of the person on the ground, but the other party suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand.

She subconsciously wanted to fight back, and a steel tentacle lightning behind her was swept up, until it was against the other party's throat, and then slowly stopped.

The other party ignored her violent reaction, just grabbed her hand hard, coughing up blood and crying at the same time, unable to help herself, "Jin Yan." Our world is over! Finished! Everything we have lived, survived, and fought will eventually disappear completely, leaving nothing behind.

Everything we have will be nourishment for those people. We didn't win, we lost everything. Two worlds collide and only one can exist. And we are the losing side.

I used to really think that everything could be done all over again. We defeated the Red, we defeated the Bloodline, we defeated even the mastermind behind the destruction of our world. We defeated all the enemies we thought were, but in the end we lost everything. ”

"Alex told me that this is called fusion."

Kim Yeon muttered.

"I thought it was called fusion, too. But why is it that I am left, but the rest is not my world. If it was just an accident, then maybe I can slowly accept that ending. But this is not an accident. The collision of our world with theirs, they have known for a long time.

They even did it at all. The Pluralistic Republic Project, Kim Yeon, remember the term. If you can, find the man who carried out the plan for a pluralistic republic and kill him. ”

The sound stopped abruptly, leaving only the last lingering anger.

She was silent for a moment, stretched out her hand, dipped a little blood from the chest of the person on the ground that had not yet coagulated, put it in her mouth, sipped it gently, and then laughed insolently.

The laughter rang out in the dark and came far away.

When the laughter stopped, she reached out and touched the dead man's eyes, "Good to go, Alice." ”

Then she didn't look back, jumped on her feet, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Following the smell of blood, she pursued it all the way, and she didn't know what happened to her, maybe it was because another old person died in front of her, so she felt that her memories were getting less and less, so she felt angry.

Maybe it's because of Alice's last words.

Maybe it's just because the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the things hurt it.

She had thought Alice would be fine.

Anyway, it's all right, and now she's hungry to kill.