People's enlightenment is often instantaneous.

The moment I woke up in the middle of the night, the moment when the bird flew overhead, I finally got the moment that I lost at the same time.

The moment of the end came.

Lu Ran's sudden enlightenment this time was because Li Zhen died.

In the dark barn, a beam of light leaked from the roof, shining right on Reijin's face.

It was still the most beautiful face that Lu Ran had ever seen in the heavenly and human immortal realms.

This beam of light hit her face, just like the social drama that Lu Ran watched offstage when she was a child, shining her bright and holy, as if she was a protagonist in this world.

Perhaps, she used to be.

But Lu Ran looked at her like this, and felt very unreal, not because he was watching a play, but because he felt that he couldn't find the focus, Lu Ran suddenly raised his head, and suddenly felt dazzling, he couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to block it.

A brighter, larger, more brilliant light shone from somewhere, in which direction, and from which space.

shines directly on Lu Ran's body, and he seems to be a protagonist.

It doesn't seem that Lu Ran has understood that he is a protagonist.

And it's the only protagonist.

And everywhere you are, it's a stage.

The audience is everyone.

The one who wrote the script, hid himself.

And he is indeed the damn protagonist.

As soon as he appeared, the light on everyone's body automatically dimmed, and they would lose their focus, their lives, their lives, and everything because of it.

They automatically took a step back and became insignificant, supporting characters who could be discarded and mistreated at will.

Hye-jin, who became a vegetative person because of him.

Lizhen lost her life in vain.

This is the true meaning of what Xu Hui said in Wanshan.

In the vision, in the phantom, Xu Hui said that all this will arise because of you.

The end will arise because of you.

For Huizhen and Lizhen, is everything existing the end of the world?

For the twelve immortals in Jueying City, for Man Daoyuan, and for Huaihuang, is it the end of the world?

For the town of Fenli, for the 28,637 people in the [floating map], for Ke Zhizi, is it the end of the world?

A little further afield, for the hundred innocent and ignorant ordinary people in the cabin that day, for Li Yuexuan, who didn't know where to go, and for Li Chunfu, the No. 24 player who finally turned into a pill in the Huantian Jiao, are these changes considered the end of the world?

Absolutely.

These are no longer coincidences, nor can they be explained simply by cause and effect.

These are a trait, a kind of fortune, and a curse.

Everyone who meets him, as long as he is not strong enough or his life is a little worse, he will be involved in it, and the light one will be troubled, and the most serious will lose his life.

And in that illusion, the great flood I saw suddenly poured out from all directions, and soon the light was gone, the darkness was gone, and everything, the protagonist or the supporting role, was in the flood.

Ups and downs. Struggle. Despair. Die.

He only remembered now that this apocalyptic scene had appeared many times in his childhood dreams, but he consciously ignored it.

Could it be that such a flood is real, will it really come?

Could it be that such an apocalypse is real, and it is really because of oneself?

Calamity. Perhaps, he is a disaster.

The end of the disaster star, the doomsday disaster star, these two words began to hover in Lu Ran's mind for no reason, and the headache that had not been seen for a long time began to appear again.

The fire ignited in Lu Ran's heart again.

He soon discovered that unlike before, the fire that had been ignited in his heart this time would never be extinguished again.

It's like Lu Ran's meaningless but painful self-questioning over and over again.

Why.

Why is it me?

Why is the end of the world, it will be me?

How do I know I'm me?

There will never be an answer to such a question.

Call.

Thinking of this, Lu Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Xiaoyu just stepped on the brakes, the firebird, and stopped next to a lively night market.

"Lu Jushi, how is it, is it better?" Guan Ying finally eased up a little when he saw Lu Ran's eyebrows, and stepped forward to care, "Lu Jushi, your forehead is a little hot just now, I'm afraid that some evil wind has entered the body, let's go to the front to eat something hot and sweat."

"Hmm." Lu Ran got out of the car, thinking that he must not get too close to Guanying or Li Xiaoyu again, but he still smiled unconsciously and kindly.

……

Li Xiaoyu was familiar with the road, took the two of them through the streets and alleys, and began to march into the most secret depths of the city.

The purpose of their visit was a wet market called Lee Wai.

Many years ago, the father of the three brothers of the Ma family sold pork in the vegetable market.

The three brothers started from here and started a roast meat shop.

Some people say that their family's roast meat sold some special evil goods, and the three of them became famous, and later, the three of them followed the "Ninety-Seven Lord" of Hongsheng at that time, and then later, they divided the world of Gungang City.

The three brothers later set up their headquarters in Da'an, but on the fifteenth day of the new year, they would still return to the hut opposite the Lihui vegetable market.

Although the pork horse is dead, the grandmother of the three brothers is still alive.

Tonight, it is both the fifteenth and the mid-year festival, Li Xiaoyu concluded that the three brothers will definitely come back here and have dinner with the old grandmother.

Li Xiaoyu has secretly followed Sanma dozens of times, which is something he can definitely be sure of.

The market in Gun Harbor generally opens late, and at this time, many people have just gotten off work, and they will buy some side dishes, go back to burn them, eat a good meal, and comfort the fatigue of the day.

Li Xiaoyu pointed to a closed vermilion door, the door was very small, but it looked very new after being renovated, so it was particularly eye-catching in a row of old and dilapidated low houses.

"This is it, they usually arrive at half-past seven, leave at half-past eight, it's sixty-forty, and we'll have to wait forty minutes here."

Lu Ran nodded, looked at Li Xiaoyu, and then at Guanying, his eyes were attracted by a small shop in the market.

It was a clothing store.

"Let's all go change our clothes."

After speaking, Lu Ran walked over.

Twenty minutes later, Li Xiaoyu changed out of the black ash and bloodstains, Guan Ying changed out of the conspicuous dress, Lu Ran picked out an extremely eye-catching red shirt and red pants, and in the summer outside, he also wore an equally red windbreaker.

Li Xiaoyu couldn't look at it, "The most sassy and trendiest old boy in Causeway Bay, I'm afraid I can't match this body."

Guan Ying was a little uneasy, "Lu Jushi, we'll be going to kill people for a while, won't you be too eye-catching?"

Lu Ran still looked like he was going to die, and said a little coldly: "Remember, all the people killed today are counted on my head, Shenghe Tuan and here, you two, have never been here at all."