The moon is bright, the bright river is shadowed, and the surface and the inside are clear.

It's just that the night has not diminished the slightest sin and dirtiness because of this holy moonlight, or it is this countless years of warmth and elegance that has precipitated this sin and filth more deeply.

Yancheng, a psychiatric hospital located on the outskirts of the bustling city, is miraculously located in the highest part of the suburb, remote and quiet.

"Did you go to see the sunset again?"

"Yes, I've been there for almost an hour, and I've been sitting there without changing my posture, staring at the stars without blinking. ”

"Looks hopeless...... By the way, why doesn't he have an age on this profile? How old is he?"

"About seventeen, probably older. ”

"What a good age, it's a pity!"

"Dean, is he really a doomsday fantasy, not a sunset fantasy?"

"If you can find the old dean, I think you can ask him about this question. ”

With a creak, the office door was pulled open from within.

"I'm going to meet him, you can go with him if you're interested. The white coat reflected a pretty face, and the dean's lady was holding a simple report card in her hand.

Doomsday Fantasy Patient: Mo Ziwu

Condition: Doomsday Fantasy........

"Uh, hehe......" The doctor who had spoken to Miss Dean before walked out of the office with a dry smile: "I have to go to Ward 7 to see where to go, so I won't accompany the dean." ”

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the doctor's face, which he quickly covered up, and could easily be ignored if he didn't look closely.

"Is this the courage to dare to enter the psychiatric department?" the corners of the dean's mouth twitched, and she muttered twice with great disdain, turned around and walked towards the roof.

When she came to the rooftop, she gently closed the rooftop door without making any sound, and her footsteps stopped, looking at the young man sitting in the corner of the rooftop, her eyebrows raised slightly.

The boy was not wearing a hospital gown like other psychopaths, he was dressed in an old leather coat very clean, even if the weather was not too cold, he was still tightly wrapped around his body, with leather gloves on his hands, and his whole face was almost completely covered by black.

The young man was thin, but his face was white and pure, sitting there looking at the starry sky at night, looking exceptionally well-behaved, his eyes were pure, revealing a sense of agility, with a black leather coat, as if isolated from the world.

His name is Mo Ziwu.

However, Mo Ziwu is not the original Mo Ziwu of this body, or the Mo Ziwu of this world is dead, and Mo Ziwu of another parallel world occupies the body of Mo Ziwu in this world.

[Drop, the system turns on in an hour, and the end of the world descends half an hour later.] ］

An inexplicable mechanical synthesized sound sounded in Mo Ziwu's mind, and he subconsciously blinked his eyes and looked left and right.

"Are you talking?" he looked at the dean at the door of the rooftop, and a deep disappointment flashed by.

"Mo Ziwu, have you seen the sunset?" Miss Dean smiled slightly, trying to keep her tone as soft as possible without any irritation.

"Sunset?" Mo Ziwu had a strange look in his eyes.

This pretty lady can't be a psychopath, right? Watching the sunset at night?

"yes. Miss Dean glanced at Mo Ziwu for some reason, and was slightly stunned, she actually heard a trace of surprise from the young man's mouth.

Didn't he come to see the sunset?

"Aren't you bored watching the sunset alone?" she thought for a moment and asked, "Watching the sunset, I think it should be two people to make this scenery more perfect, how about it, aren't you going to invite me?"

[Twenty-five minutes to go before the end comes.] ］

Just as he was hesitating about the initiative of the dean, suddenly the previous electronic synthesis sound sounded again, this time Mo Ziwu's attention was focused on the dean in front of him, he could be very sure that the dean in front of him definitely did not speak.

"What did you just say?" he stared at the dean in front of him with a pounding heartbeat, and he stared at the dean in front of him very nervously.

Are you sick again?" Miss Dean frowned: "Are you okay?" Why don't you go down first, you can watch the sunset at any time." ”

"I'm fine, I'll just want to ask if you just said that the end is coming?" Mo Ziwu shook his head.

Although he didn't know why Mo Ziwu was arrested in a mental hospital, he was very sure that he didn't have any illness.

It seemed that she was sick again, and the dean was helpless, so she hesitated for a moment and sat next to Mo Ziwu: "Mo Ziwu, do you really think that the end will come?"

Without waiting for Mo Ziwu to answer, Miss Dean looked at the night sky: "If the end of the world comes, do you think you can have the ability to resist?"

"For example, earthquakes, meteorites, volcanic eruptions, tsunamis? I think no matter what kind of end times come, as an ordinary person, you can't resist it, since you can't resist it, why don't you enjoy life?"

"Wait, I just want to ask you, did you just say that the end will come in twenty-five minutes?"

Mo Ziwu felt that the dean in front of him was like the head teacher of his third year of high school, and once he talked about the topic of life, he couldn't stop the car at all.

"Mo Ziwu, I think you should popularize your knowledge, how can the end come without a little precursor......"

[Ten minutes later, the end times come.] ］

"It's not you, it's not you. The voice sounded again, Mo Ziwu listened carefully this time, this voice was definitely not the dean's in front of him.

His heart was beating more and more excitedly, and he stood up suddenly.

"I knew, I knew, how could there be no welfare?" he screamed nervously, and without thinking about it, he rushed towards the fence on the edge of the rooftop.

"Mo Ziwu stop, what are you going to do?" Miss Dean looked at Mo Ziwu who rushed to the edge of the rooftop with a frightened expression, only to feel that the whole person was not good.

The first patient who had just taken over as the dean was just a simple conversation, and the other party committed suicide by jumping off the building.

She could think that tomorrow's headline must be the director of a psychiatric hospital on the first day of his tenure, forcing a crazy patient to jump off a building.

Perhaps hearing her shout, Mo Ziwu suddenly stopped, with a mysterious smile on his face: "Dear Miss Dean, in the last minute of my departure, I kindly reminded you that you should turn on your mobile phone to watch the news, I think if it is right, your so-called precursor should be about to appear." ”

Before the words fell, the dean, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, reacted, and suddenly with a pair of hands and a pair of huge gliders suddenly appeared under his armpits.

He jumped off the edge of the rooftop.

"This is a premeditated prison escape~!" Miss Dean looked at Mo Ziwu who was drifting farther and farther in the air, and while breathing a sigh of relief, she also reacted quickly.

She quickly took out her mobile phone: "Security Department, there is a patient who has made a self-made glider and fled to the southeast, go and chase it back." ”

Putting down the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief, but the ghost still clicked on the news channel.

Time: 8:40 p.m. on the 27th.

"CCTV, CCTV, audience friends, you are watching CCTV, the National Astronomical Academy, an hour ago found that there was an inexplicable black hole in the solar system, as of three minutes ago, the stars have been swallowed, the audience and friends do not need to panic, the black hole is far away from us, and it will not affect our ......."

The video was only three minutes long, and I saw that half of the cell phone signal was interrupted.

She subconsciously looked up at the starry sky again.