Chapter 1: Fall, Despair

"Hah...... Ha ......" A silver-haired teenager desperately ran towards the center of the "fall". It was his village. Along the way, the boy did not care about the tragic sight passing by and the pain caused by the scars on his body. for his heart is more painful and miserable than this. Despair, anxiety, fear and tears welled up in his eyes.

He stopped......

He seemed to see something......

This is his village, and he has reached the center of the "fall". All that left the village was ruins and purple-blue flames that were more vigorous than what they could see on the road, and faces that had died with despair.

The boy took two steps forward and accidentally fell. He got up, but didn't get up.

"Mom......" The teenager slammed his hands to the ground.

He moved forward, lowered his head, "Brother......"

......

He cried, the boy cried, his eyes darkened with tears......

The boy wiped his tears and stood up with gritted teeth. Keep walking. "Where's my sister...... Is she still alive......" Shi Fangyin asked himself in a hoarse voice.

"Silver...... Is it Xiaoyin......" A hoarse and weak voice called Shifang Yin.

"Grandpa Quan! It's me! It's Xiaoyin......" Shifang Yin seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and cried more thoroughly, crying loudly.

"Little silver...... Town...... How do you feel......" The old man of Shifangquan asked with a wry smile, with some helplessness in his eyes.

"Grandpa Quan, still ask this...... What the hell is going on...... Why is everyone ......," Shifang Yin asked crying. Then he lifted the old man up and put him on his lap.

"I don't know...... A moment, a moment...... The meteorite that fell from the sky ......" Before the old man of Shifangquan finished speaking, he coughed violently.

"Meteorite in the sky?" asked Shifang Yin again. That look was ignorant.

The old man coughed a few times, and blood remained from the corners of his mouth. Shifangyin saw the old man vomiting blood in Quan's mouth, and anxiously hugged the old man and cried.

At this time, it rained in the night when the purple-blue flames were shining.

"Grandpa Quan...... Why are you coughing up blood......" Shifang Yin asked his grandfather crying bitterly. The purple-blue flame doesn't seem to be

Afraid of water, swaying and burning in the rain......

"Little silver...... Grandpa I...... I don't want to die yet......"

......

Then the old man's hand stroking Shifang Yin's tear-stained face fell, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. Shifang Yin lowered his head again. He held the hand of the old man Izumi. He's now

The expression is hideous. It doesn't believe Grandpa Izumi is dead. With the sound of thunder, no one knew if it was rain or tears on his face.

Shifangyin remembered yesterday, obviously ...... Yesterday it was ...... Shifangyin recalled painfully.

That's right......

Shifangyin forgot one thing. Where did your sister go?

He walked towards the center of the village, the very center of the Fall. The ruins are full of mutilated acquaintances they know...... Corpse...... Shifangyin couldn't bear to see all this, and pretended not to see it, but the tears on his face betrayed him.

"Kiri-"

Shifang Silver began to shout. Shouting over and over again. Every time he didn't respond after shouting, his heart would go cold.

He had finally reached the very center of the Fall.

There are huge potholes, and the ground seems to have lost a layer of skin. Dog's breakfast. Originally, it was the center of the village......

That strange fire...... It's not the body that burns...... It's soul and life......

He walked towards the pothole.

Suddenly, above the pothole, a black spatial hole appeared, and in an instant, it disappeared again.

A figure stepped out of it.

"Little Tung...... Is that you?" Shi Fangyin couldn't believe it and walked happily towards Shi Fangtong. That's right, that's Shifang Tong.

Shifang Yin arrived in front of Shifang Tong. Shi Fang Tong subconsciously avoided Shi Fang Yin's gaze.

Shifang Yin was stunned......

"Little Tung...... You...... Your eyes ......" Shifang Yin seemed to be frightened, and his eyes were full of horror and distress......

Shi Fangtong opened his hollow eyes slightly, and what came out was not tears, but blood......

Shifang Tong spoke.

"Brother...... Stay alive. "Shi Fangtong hesitated for a moment when he said 'brother', and then resolutely said 'live'.

Shi Fangyin hugged Shi Fangtong incomprehensibly and distressed, and said, "Why...... Why do you want me to live, not us to live together? You can't go......

You're my only spiritual support......"

Shifang Tong resolutely pushed away Shifang Yin.

"I know where my father went. Shifang Tong lowered his head and said. Apparently something has been experienced.

Shifang Yin was stunned. Father? Who is that? Didn't we die before we were even born?

Just as Shi Fangyin was pondering, a man in a black cloak suddenly appeared in front of Shifang Yin and punched Shi Fangyin fiercely.

The unsuspecting Shifang Silver was beaten out alive like this.

Shifangyin struggled to get up.

!!!

It's not a human face, it's a dragon, or is it a man from the Magnetic Poles?

It can't be a race from another continent, right?

The creature of unknown species, the cloak on its body is a black star, white edge, with five scratches, what is this?

The creature turned its head and said something to Shifangtong, Shifangtong nodded, and the black spatial hole appeared again, and the creature made a 'please' gesture to Shifangtong. Shifang Tong stepped into the hole.

"Shifangtong, don't go in, you come back to me! I can't lose you—" Shifangyin stood up with difficulty and shouted.

Shifang Tongtou didn't reply, and simply said this sentence: "Live, we will meet one day, no matter how fast time passes." ”

Seeing that shouting didn't work, Shifang Yin rushed forward. What is it that makes Xiaotong like this?

Shi Fangtong smiled, his eyes full of reluctance.

Shi Fangtong completely disappeared into the dark space hole, and Shi Fangyin rushed forward desperately. The cloaked creature stopped Shifang Silver and threw another punch.

The cloaked creature said in a tone of unskilled human language and mockery, "The Darkdragon will remember you." ”

Then he also walked into the space hole. Shifang Silver climbed up again.

"Put ...... Give my sister back to me......"

The cloaked creature disappeared into the darkness of space without looking back. The hole disappeared with it.

Shifang Yin fell to the ground as if he had lost his soul.

"Little silver...... Grandpa doesn't want to die yet......"

"Brother...... Stay alive. ”

Is it really that important to be alive?

What about the country's army? What about the country's army......? Does the state not care about it......

"Teenager...... Sorry ......" A voice suddenly sounded in Shifang Yin's skull.

...... (Silence)

"Who...... Shifang Yin said weakly.

"I'm from the Norse Temple......" The eerie voice sounded again......

...... (Silence)

"Are you a god?" Shi Fangyin sat up slightly, opened his tired eyes, and looked around. Apparently looking for the source of this sound.

"It used to be ......," said an eerie voice.

Shifang Yin had already determined the location of the voice.

In the center of the pothole, that stone.

Shi Fangyin walked over slowly, still limping.

Shifang Silver seemed to remember something......

"Grandpa Quan said...... That thing that ruined everything!" Shifang Yin was furious, and he rushed to the position.

With a "snap", Shifang Silver fell. clenched his fists, and there were only three words in his eyes: unwillingness.

"Damn...... Damn it...... You're the one who ruined everything for me!" Shifangyin fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

What can a nine-year-old child do when he gets angry? Only crying can be used to vent......

"Boy, don't cry, you're a man, crying won't solve anything!" the stone shouted.

"It's you who ruined everything for me...... What qualifications do you have to reprimand me!" Shi Fangyin stood up, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, grabbed the stone and threw it on the ground......

'Bang'......' 'Bang'......

The sound of stones being smashed to the ground rang out again and again.

"Smash it...... Smash it as much as you want...... Anyway...... The last vestiges of my consciousness are about to be extinguished......"

There was another crash......

"Eh......" At this time, the stone sighed-