"Effectively delay an invasion of the outer gods, and gain +20 points. ”

"Effectively delay an invasion of the outer gods, and gain +15 points. ”

"Effectively delay an invasion of the outer gods, and gain +15 points. ”

The city full of frost and snow has an indescribable desolation.

Maybe it's because it's sparsely populated, maybe it's because it's blood-red under the frost and snow, maybe it's because it's just undergone a very violent change.

If you look down at the city from above, it's not really big, but it's so empty that it looks very, very big. If you look down, you will feel the bleakness of the city, but this bleakness seems to be uniquely beautiful.

However, just a day ago, the city was not like this.

Just twelve hours ago, the city was the largest city in the vicinity, a famous pearl, home to countless people, and the pride of its citizens.

But only twelve hours later, the city fell to a deathly silence, as if there were no more people, as if it were a dead city.

Perhaps, there are still people alive inside, and maybe there is life hidden under the dead exterior of this city, but it is also very slim, at least at a glance, you will never see this kind of life. A dead city should have a dead appearance, and you can't see bright colors at a glance.

No matter how hard-hearted a person is, yesterday he was still enjoying the bustling excitement in this bustling city - of course, it may also be troubled by the noise, and today he has to face this empty city, familiar and unfamiliar faces, all disappear at the same time, the prosperity is gone, the bright colors fade, as if the picture of the world is painted with black ink, then, he will inevitably show a little sigh, even a little sadness, and feel that things are wrong and the world is impermanent.

If you are sad and sad a little more, you may have to look back on yourself, thinking that whether you are now Tengda Rui or down, you will inevitably have this grinding time, once you make a mistake, you will eventually return to this dead silence, and you can't help but have a trace of sadness.

A city can always illuminate countless people, and it is also the overall reflection of the fate of countless people.

"Click. Someone interrupted the deathly silence and sat on the roof of the city's tallest building, intently munching on melon seeds, and throwing the skins of melon seeds on the ground, busy with joy.

"I say, Miss," her companion turned his head to look at her, a little unbearable, "even if you don't have any grace to speak of, how about you have a little respect for this city?"

"Click. The woman in the goose yellow spring shirt crossed Erlang's legs, leaning lazily on the roof of the fish scale tiles, and was busy throwing melon seed skins in her hands, without raising her eyelids, "What is there to respect? ”

"Don't mess with me. The person who made the accusation was just about to say something more, but although the woman in the goose yellow spring shirt didn't look up, she seemed to have expected it, and said before the person spoke, "Otherwise, I'll be angry." ”

She said it seriously, and even the end of the word "oh" that seemed to be deliberately pretended to be read in a proper manner, not only did it not bring her a little cuteness, but it looked a little crazy because of her long tone.

The words that the person who made the accusation were successfully blocked, and he had to turn his head unhappily, as if he wanted to be out of sight and out of mind.

"Click, click, click, click, click......"

"Qi Zuorong, how can you say there is such a person who is so incomprehensible?" the accusatory person complained to the other person with a bitter face, "The little emotion that I finally rose up was lost for her." ”

The last and only one who didn't make a sound smiled silently, as if the early spring breeze was blowing through the half-bloomed buds. He propped his arms back, propped himself up, and looked down from the tall building. He watched silently and wordlessly, and sometimes when people looked at him, they thought that the way he was gazing at the landscape here was like a beautiful painting. He was so silent, and so curious.

"The old lady can't understand the amorous feelings, what does it have to do with you?" The woman with the melon seeds took a little time out of her busy schedule to scold him, "Isn't it just that you have completed a task, where are there so many sad springs and sorrows? Why didn't you hesitate when you did the task? Didn't you immediately agree for the score? Why, now that the task is completed and the score is in hand, you have begun to pretend to be sympathetic again?"

The other two were said to smile bitterly again and again, but they were irrefutable, they could only look at each other, and saw the same helplessness on each other's faces as themselves.

"Isn't it just a scene world, why do you want so much?" the woman in the goose yellow spring shirt sneered, "Don't say it's fake, even if it's true, it's not a big deal." ”

"Xiang Lingbo, you're a bit cruel and terrifying!" "Xiang Lingbo, you're leaning in the direction of cruelty and terror," the man who complained at first said nonchalantly, "Be careful, we've just completed a big mission, maybe how many people are watching us now." ”

"What's the matter with you?" said Xiang Lingbo rudely, his toes suddenly jumped, and he kicked a tile away, and there was no one below anyway, so he didn't have to worry about hitting someone, "What's the matter with me?"

The tiles fell to the ground without a sound, because the mere process of falling from the roof to the ground had turned to powder, and there was no way to make a sound.

"Xu Enchi, do you think you're lucky?" The bad-tempered genius eldest lady of Vientiane Tower, a famous strange lady on the Qunfang spectrum, looked at him and asked.

Xu Enchi quietly glanced at the broken tiles on the ground, pondering the intention of Xiang Lingbo's words, he looked at Xiang Lingbo vigilantly, for fear that she would come up with some ghost idea to toss people, but he was not particularly afraid, after all, Xiang Lingbo had already begun to find him unhappy with his pain points, and this wave was probably just a scolding ...... Right?

"Do you think you're lucky right now?" Ling Bo lazily opened her mouth, and two pieces of melon seed skins flew out of her mouth lightly, drawing two graceful arcs in the air, and landing gently on the ground—slightly louder than the sound of the tiles finally hitting the ground.

Xu Enchi continued to look at her vigilantly, he didn't believe that the little witch was doing this.

"You just bumped into a big mission, stopped the ceremony of the Fraternity Society, and got a lot of points, and you can wait here with us to wait for the next wave of Fraternity Society believers to arrive, and then harvest another wave of points, you must be very happy now, right?" Xiang Ling Bo touched the bag and found that there were no melon seeds, so he pouted a little unhappily, ran out of patience, and straightened up, "Do you feel that your time has come?"

"Let's be clear, it's your greatest misfortune to bump into me and do this kind of big task with me. ”

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