“……”

The old man took a deep breath and said nothing, appearing a little silent, but his hand was on the cane at some point.

"It's a little cold, not as good as the smell outside."

"And a lot of food is not suitable for long-term storage, and there is no way to bring it in."

The rest of his life is still seriously narrated.

Every time he said a word, the old man's hand holding the cane trembled slightly.

In the end, the old man sighed lightly: "I didn't expect that even you, an honest child, have become flexible." ”

"It's a pity..."

"I am the soul of the City of Sin."

"Even if I die, my blood will be sprinkled on this land."

"In this life..."

"I can't do without it."

The old man's voice became even more hoarse at this moment, as if there was metal rubbing in his throat.

"Why?"

The rest of my life was puzzled.

The old man smiled: "Sin City... It is also the city of the human race, the city of sin... It's human, too..."

"I'll go..."

"Sin City, it's going to get out of hand."

"And..."

"Do you know what the purpose of the existence of Sin City is?"

The old man asked rhetorically.

Yu Sheng groaned for a few seconds, and finally slowly shook his head.

The old man swallowed the last piece of beef in his hand: "If one day, the world becomes out of control, and the city of sin... Maybe it's the last of the Terrans... City of Hope. ”

"Do you think it's ironic?"

"But..."

"Don't you think that these people in the city of sin will be more suitable to survive in the face of the real end times?"

"In this world, everything that exists has a reason for its existence."

"The city of sin is full of darkness today, but who can guarantee that in many years, it will not shine brightly."

While speaking, the old man slowly got up on crutches: "Thank you, let me remember the taste of food..."

"Put the rest away."

"People..."

"The most jealous..."

As the words fell, the old man's figure gradually disappeared into the night, leaving the rest of his life alone standing at the gate of the inner city, deep in thought.

"The people of the Sin City... It's also human..."

"Why do I feel inferior because I was born in Sin City, and why do I need a teacher to wash my experience in Sin City for me."

"And I didn't think it was wrong."

"Is it because I subconsciously think in my bones that if I was born in a sin city, I should be inferior?"

"Even if I enter the city of sin, it is not what I want..."

At this moment, all that was in my mind for the rest of my life was what the old man had just said.

Unusually simple, but straight to the heart.

"The darkness in front of us may not be the light in the future."

"Today's criminals may also be the hope of the Terrans..."

"When standing at a certain height..."

"Right and wrong, just a thought."

Yu Sheng gradually came back to his senses, looked in the direction of the old man's departure, and muttered to himself: "But unfortunately, this is your path, but not mine." ”

"In my world, right is right and wrong is wrong."

"Even if everything I do is just to live, I won't do anything wrong."

"Because... It's wrong. ”

Between the words, Yu Sheng's eyes became clear again, raised his head to look at the familiar inner city, and strode in.

Although it has only been a few years, it is enough to be in Sin City.

For the rest of his life, the name of time has long been forgotten, and even Chu Huai has become history.

And for the rest of his life, the house where Time once lived has changed several owners.

Yu Sheng stood on the roof of a house, staring at his extremely familiar home in the moonlight, where he had lived for an unknown number of years, slightly distracted, as if he was recalling something.

Only this time, instead of rushing in as usual and pulling out the people who lived in the room, he just turned around and left in the moonlight, returned to the outer city, turned around the complicated terrain, and finally appeared outside a separate room.

In the room, there was a faint sound of iron chains.

Yu Sheng knocked softly on the door.

A low roar rang out from the room, like a mad beast, full of rage.

But the rest of his life remained calm.

"Hello."

"Will you leave Sin City?"

He took the initiative to open the door.

A wisp of cold air permeated the room, and in the pitch black room, only the sound of heavy breathing kept sounding.

A pair of cold eyes pierced the darkness and looked at the rest of his life.

In the next second, the strong man slowly walked out of the room with sloppy long hair, looking at the rest of his life, full of fierce battle intent.

"You're strong!"

The strong man spoke coldly.

"Hmm."

Yu Sheng nodded slightly, agreeing with the strong man's point of view.

"Will you leave Sin City?"

Seeing that the ferocity in the strong man's eyes became more and more obvious, and he even had the possibility of doing something to himself at any time, Yu Sheng asked again.

"Why?"

Compared with the old man, the strong man's voice is very short.

"Hmm..."

"It's okay to fight."

"Fight a lot of people who are stronger than you."

Yu Sheng thought seriously and said solemnly.