It may be a little later today, and if the owner wakes up today, it may be a little later to eat.

Lucifer was silent and walked out of the subway station with the little girl.

"Brother, aren't you happy?" The little girl looked at her big brother who was hugging her: "Doesn't the big brother like this world?"

The big brother in front of him is really good-looking, with a pair of particularly beautiful peach blossom eyes, but his dark pupils are obviously bright and beautiful, but it makes the little girl feel desolate.

It was as if a seedling was gradually withering in the desert, a barren place, and the little girl remembered that she had seen it on TV, and this kind of desolate adults who were not interested in anything seemed to be villains who didn't like this world, and were probably bad people.

But this big brother helped himself, and he seems to be a good person.

"I guess I like it." Lucifer looked at the little girl in surprise and said with a smile, "There was once a person who loved the world very much, and I will love the world she loves."

This is so profound, the little girl said that she didn't understand it, so she could only continue to ask.

"Then why did the big brother help me, I saw a lot of people along the way, and they were afraid to avoid it, and no one was willing to help me." The little girl was a little aggrieved.

In fact, I don't blame those ordinary people, those people came up and said that this was his daughter, and they were vicious, of course ordinary people didn't dare, but someone should have called the police, and when Lucifer just notified, someone soon found a similar case, and someone should have noticed the little girl and called the police, but the police were solved by Lucifer before they could go further.

"You are all her hopes and dreams, and I will inherit her will." Lucifer smiled, "She should have been more willing to see you smiling."

At least in his memory, his master was a lamp in the fog and a spark that could burn the sky to ashes, and he came from it and where his heart belonged.

The mountains and rivers are safe, the world is safe, the fireworks are peaceful, may the children sleep peacefully, I don't know if the people are stronger now, live as you want to see.

The big brother was saying something she didn't understand again.

The little girl followed Lucifer in a daze, and was then delivered to the driver of an aerial motorcycle.

"Missing an arm, how is the business." Lucifer looked at the wolf fangs in front of him, who were a little vicissitudes in front of him, but much more relaxed, and sighed with emotion.

The wolf tooth that can survive being bitten by the zombie is one of the few ones, and the wolf tooth immediately cut off his left arm at the moment of being bitten, and after retiring, he opened a flight transportation job on an air motorcycle, and now it seems to be at ease, and occasionally he can help the handle.

"Of course, my bike flies fast and steadily." Wolf Fang grinned, "My stupid son will be taken care of by you, and this is the little girl I need to send?"

The little girl was timid and a little scared, and Lucifer put the little girl in the back seat and fastened her seat belt.

"This person can be trusted to send you home." Lucifer whispered reassuringly: "I have asked the law enforcement team of City C to inform your parents, they should have received the news that you are on the way back, don't worry, you will be home in the afternoon."

"Thank you, big brother." The little girl nodded ignorantly, and then looked at the wolf fang, "Thank you, uncle."

"Okay! It's done!" Wolffang whistled, and a speed-up bike lifted off into the air, sping off in one direction.

Lucifer stood silent for a long time, he was really stunned to walk over and over again on all the roads she walked, as if this was even if he met her and embraced her.

The Bai family villa is said to be the home of Bai Cha, but it is actually the base of the Bai family's work, and the most advanced technology has made the Bai family one of the strongest strongholds in country Z, since Bai Cha left, Xiang Nan, Meng Qinghuan, Gu Mingze and Yunhe have all moved in.

After all, there is no second person who belongs to the hexagonal warrior like Bai Cha and Ye Feng, or rather, someone can, but no one will ever fight everything against one person again.

Yunhe respectfully sent the information in, and withdrew silently, since the conflict broke out between her and Meng Qinghuan that time, even if Meng Qinghuan returned to the shadow, the two of them

It seems that there is no going back to the past.

Obviously a person on the same road, but there was a gap back to back, Meng Qinghuan didn't know what to do, so she could only be silent, smiling and accepting everything as if nothing had happened.

"Give it up, there's no point in hanging her life like this."

It was another consultation of the world's top doctors, and the conference room of the University was filled with the most powerful doctors in the world, and the shadow and neutral people who could speak were here, but it was the sixth consultation and almost all the doctors said the same thing.

"Miss Bai's heart beats too slowly, and there is nothing wrong with a dead person, and Miss Bai is indeed brain dead." An old doctor sighed.

"What does Doctor Shi think?" Lucifer looked at a young doctor in the corner. ap.

That person is breezy and beautiful, and he looks a little similar to Lucifer's temperament, and he already has the reputation of a holy hand at a young age, and he is the only one who has not spoken in several consultations.

"I think there may be a lack of excitement." The man known as Doctor Shi seemed unhurried, and his voice was very low, similar to Lucifer's: "As far as I know, the people probably can't stand everyone's silence anymore."

Since the white tea fell from the sky, the people have been making a mess on the Internet, and no one dares to suppress it if they can't suppress it, so they can only say that the white tea is being treated.

But now a year has passed, and the people's patience has reached the limit, and the homepage of the Global Federation still hangs the feat of White Tea to save the world and dissipate all the zombies, and the video of White Tea blocking the tsunami alone is hanging on the top.

"A funeral?" The big guy was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

The audience was surprised, but they didn't expect that the first one to choose to give up was the big guy.

"She cared about the people most during her lifetime, and held a funeral to allow everyone to come and mourn." The big guy added.

"Do you want to create an opportunity to wake up Miss Bai? It's not impossible." Xiang Nan thought for a moment and agreed: "First declare death, if it is still not awakened after seven days, it will be too late to announce that the heart is still beating and in a vegetative state."

There's no way around it.

So, everyone in country Z couldn't sleep that night, or the whole world was shocked, and the white tea that had been hidden for a year was declared dead, and the rescue was ineffective.

"To line up to enter the mourning area, the total number of ordinary people cannot exceed thirty, and one person can last up to ten minutes.!"

Loudspeakers shouted in turn in the mourning area.

The mourning area is in the suburbs, and it is densely surrounded for several kilometers outside, and even though many places stipulate that only representatives can be sent to come, the surrounding area is still surrounded by almost impassable.

In the crystal coffin, white tea is the most beautiful statue, and someone keeps holding a small white daisy around, densely stacked in several layers.

At the staircase of the back door outside the funeral home, Qian Jiang was sitting outside, with a long queue in front and a barren back, and there were already several cigarette butts in front of him, and there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

"Bring me one." A familiar voice sounded, it was Zhou Ping, his official position was not high, and his relationship with him was okay, and he was a good person in the neutral faction.

"I can see that you are really sad, unlike some people from the bright faction who pretend to stand by and look at me disgustingly." Zhou Ping also sat on the stairs, he was very young, but twenty or thirty years old, neatly dressed but slightly tired.

"What about you?" Qian Jiang handed over a cigarette, he was the right and left hand of the big man, and it was the first time he had spoken in the past few days.

"My family isn't very friendly with White Tea, but White Tea has saved me twice." Zhou Ping stretched his waist and pretended not to care and said, "If you don't hold grudges, you can't remember your gratitude, you can only blame yourself for not being able to help."

"It's a bit annoying to have another word, the second time I saw Bai Cha Lao and was excited, but she completely forgot about me and saved me a second time like a stranger." Zhou Ping held his face, a little depressed.

She remembered that it was strange that she had saved so many people, and she had never taken it to heart.

Qian Jiang thought about continuing to smoke.

"What about you?" Zhou Ping looked at Qian Jiang a little curiously: "You are so interested in her?"

「…… That year

Tsunami, I happened to be there on patrol." Qian Jiang said sullenly, but Zhou Ping reacted instantly.

At the age of thirty-eight, Qian Jiang was a staunch believer in the supremacy of science and materialism, believing that science could develop to the point of overcoming everything.

Then, there was the worst tsunami in history.

This tsunami was very hidden, and such a huge tsunami seemed to have intelligence to hide from everyone, and by the time it was detected by the machine, there were only two days left before the tsunami came.

There was no time to open any protective shields, only time to evacuate the crowd, Qian Jiang, as a person on patrol, could not be the first to evacuate either rationally or in public opinion, and he had to give priority to ensuring that all the people were evacuated.

That was the first time he had seen White Tea, and that day he made one last round on the beach to see if there were any people who had been missed, and then he would leave here as fast as he could, even if one of the most prosperous cities would be reduced to ruins, and even if the economy of country Z would go back a hundred years, no one could do anything.

And that time, on the beach, that petite body stood proudly, and it looked indifferent and calm.

"You are Qianjiang?" At that time, the girl's voice was still immature, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, her pupils were deep and quiet, she was barefoot, and blood swirled around her: "Tell everyone that I have returned from country M in advance, so don't be nervous."

This face is amazingly beautiful, and it is a little childish, but it is amazing enough to make Qian Jiang suddenly react.

"White tea!? No, white ...... Miss?" For a person who is twenty or thirty years younger than himself, Qian Jiang, who already has some status, is really embarrassed to call Miss, but soon, he has no time to think.

The tsunami was ahead of schedule, and the piercing alarm bells made Qian Jiang and the bodyguards around him panic.

"What's the matter, I'm still here." Bai Cha snorted coldly, and Qian Jiang saw impatience on Bai Cha's slightly childish little face.

Immediately afterward, everything subverted Qianjiang's worldview.

The surging and huge tsunami seemed to hit a piece of solid glass, as if it had been slapped hard, and the most dangerous and highest wave really did not cause any damage, but was actually pushed back by white tea.

The remaining little waves were almost powerless, and the overflowing sea water only reached the calf of Qian Jiang standing on the beach.

That day, Qian Jiang stood in the water in a daze, his eyes changed from sluggish to hot, watching the girl fight with nature.

That day, Qian Jiang knew what God was.

The funerals were held one after another for seven days, and people from all over the world came from all over the world.

There are children who were rescued in disasters who were taken by their parents to offer a daisy in ignorance, there is the silence of being inadvertently gratefully given to the kind errand boy, there is the silent bow of the young man who was inadvertently pointed out the direction at the most confused age, and there is also the silent sobbing of the teenager who yearns for white tea as an idol.

Tired......

So sleepy......

The darkness was getting heavier and heavier, and Bai Cha had never slept for so long, as if he had slept for a whole century.

But Baicha still felt so tired, she wanted to sleep more peacefully, but it seemed that something fluffy and hot had been rubbing all kinds of things on her, and she was itchy and couldn't sleep peacefully.