Magnificent!

is the only word that can describe this place, the dull silver is the color of the walls, reflecting a blurred figure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The smell of death flowed through the air, and the body had the illusion of being out of control between breaths.

"Ha, finally, it's back. Panting, Ace hugged Ling Ya, who was a little unconscious, and came to a halt against the wall.

She's almost out of running.

Da Da ......

The sound of footsteps came, not in a hurry.

Ace's face changed, and she hurriedly stood up, continuing to carry Ling Ya with heavy steps, running towards the place that seemed to be important in her vague memory.

No matter how slow you run, as long as you don't stop for too long, you shouldn't be able to catch up.

This is the interior of the pyramid, completely rejecting the rules of the world, where neither magic nor fighting spirit, or even the laws are of any use.

Ace has still become the soft and cute Lori again.

But Sarah was not useless, even if it wasn't necessarily enough, but Ise still had the strength to hold Ling Ya and run slowly, not being overtaken.

What happens if you get chased?

......

The wind blows the leaves, and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

The wind chimes hanging from the branches of the trees made a pleasant jingle and the hourglass on the table flowed non-stop.

Holding the cup in both hands, taking a sip of milk tea with a familiar temperature, the purple bright eyes reflect the bright golden sunlight, which is extremely beautiful.

The long purple hair was covered with a small silver sword-shaped headdress, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so warm, but with a wordless coldness.

"Do you really care?" said a faint voice, and a dark-haired woman with a single ponytail fiddled with the notes in her hand, glanced at someone who was lazy, and swallowed quietly.

"Why bother?" the voice was lazy, like a spoiled cat, very cute.

"Why don't you care?" But the black-haired woman didn't eat her set, even if she reflexively covered her nose, she still looked at her with a serious face and asked meticulously.

"Don't worry about it, if we need to take care of it, Luo will call us, but since he doesn't call, it doesn't have much to do with us, and it's nothing if we go. I don't want to be beaten back by that guy, that guy doesn't care who I am, who else does he want to hit except for nothingness, who can not let him beat?" There was a slight smile in his purple eyes, but the cold color was self-evident, and he stuck out his tongue unhappily, and someone was finally burned.

"Anyway, let you be careful, and don't pay attention to the temperature!" said this, and the black-haired woman didn't care about those who were there, she looked at the poor person who was sticking out her tongue and blowing with a distressed face, and then did something interesting......

The blood-colored breath drilled down the nostrils into the heart, and the tyrannical emotions slowly grew, but in the end they were still drowned out by the faint sadness.

Luo Yi walked aimlessly on this desolate blood-colored land, and as far as the eye could see, all he could see was the endless blood-colored plain.

The soil beneath your feet was wet, and the rain was splashing blood-colored on the ground, and it was hard to imagine what had happened to the land in the first place.

What you have under your feet may not be dirt at all.

The rain soaked Luo Yi's clothes and his hair.

His thoughts were a little blurry, and finally he was swallowed up by grief, and tears mixed with rain slid down his cheeks to the ground, and he couldn't see or hear.

I can't stop crying, but I can't cry, sadness is whirling in my heart, but there is no reason.

Luo Yi probably knew that this was wrong, but what could he do?

The grief was too great to be immeasurable.

Step by step, one footprint after another was made on the blood-colored earth, and the wind roared, accompanied by thunder, sometimes sounding, sometimes ending.

Suddenly, Luo Yi stopped.

It was an abrupt black stone tablet, which looked like a tomb, and Luo Yi knew that it was indeed a tomb.

There is no handwriting, but this stele gives the impression that it is a tomb, or at least a tombstone.

Blinked, a little blurry because of the rain.

When his gaze was once again on this stone stele, Luo Yi was stunned. Because he saw one thing after another, which could be called a name.

As small as a small grass, a fallen leaf, a star, a god.

It can be seen here, there is no difference, there is no missing, and there is no superfluity.

In a trance, Luo Yi understood, he knew.

This is the monument of the destruction of the world, and all the living and non-living in this world are inscribed on it. As long as everything related to this world, as long as it does not transcend this world, then it will die with the death of this world.

This inscription is that existence, whether it is a flower or a leaf or a person or a god, they all have their own existence, and when existence disappears, then both living and non-living things will be annihilated from the beginning of time.

Since it was dead before it began, how could the future exist?

While!

Deafening!

The sudden sound resounded throughout the world, and Luo Yi felt that his ears should be deaf.

No explanation is required, and no thought is required. Instinctively, Luo Yi knew what the bell was and what it represented.

It was the bell of the end that represented the end of the world, the bell that rang in the deepest part of the void only when the world was about to die.

The bell......

The epilogue trembled behind Luo Yi's back, seemingly excited, but soon regained his composure.

Maybe it's because he found that the bell was just a memory of the world, not real.

Looking away from the stone tablet, Luo Yi saw a small green grass, although the leaves were a little yellow, but it could not hide his tenacious existence.

The breath of life......

Luo Yi suddenly laughed, because he suddenly remembered that something was waiting for him.

Behind him, the epilogue emitted a dazzling light, accompanied by the black torrent between Luo Yi, and then intertwined into a black and white door on the blood-colored earth, Luo Yi suddenly smiled.

In an instant, the rain of this world stopped, and the never-ending storm stopped for the first time.

Luo Yi smiled and walked into the black and white door, the falsehood of reality and the reality of fantasy were intertwined in an instant, and Luo Yi left this world.

After he was gone, the little yellowed unknown grass suddenly trembled, and then a small silver-purple flower, this flower seemed to have no name, because he didn't need a name either.

Crunch crunch!

The sound of hoarse jerky gears churning came from every corner of this world, and in an instant, the flowers bloomed......