Chapter 520: That's the way it is

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Chen Hao looked at the old man and asked, "Is there no way??Can anyone survive??"

The old man shook his head. Said softly: "What the power of heaven does, no one can beat. We are so small in the vast universe. It's so small. ”

Chen Hao thought of his wife and children, and he was going to die. Crying: "What about you? Can you survive??"

The old man looked at the water cloth and said lightly: "What about surviving? I've been here for tens of thousands of years. Do you think I'm going to live??"

Isha regained her composure at the moment. He asked, "It's good, why did you hit the planet?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Maybe there is a strong person who is bored. Or maybe it's just an accident. Accidental disaster. I didn't know it at first. It came suddenly. There's nothing I can do. ”

Chen Hao then asked, "What about the Magic Forest?" What is the secret of the Magic Forest?

The old man smiled and said, "The Magic Forest is a bloody land, and it is also a treasure land. It doesn't really exist. It's also not big. It's just that you see it so big now. Its secret is me. It's just that I'm bored. But I'm also a guardian of humanity. It's too chaotic here, after all. ”

Chen Hao understood. I was relieved. But the end of the world came, and suddenly it came. He didn't have time to say anything. He didn't have time to think about anything??

Countless figures appeared in his mind, the children who beat him, his mother, his father, his father's mountain dog, and the master, Qiao'er, Xueqi, grandmother, Yushuo, Yuqing, Martha, stupid......

The ground shook even more. Screams could already be heard in the distance. Isha said softly, "Husband, let's lie down." It's right here in the meadow. ”

Chen Hao nodded. The two of them lay down, Chen Hao reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Isa's eyes and said, "Time is so fast." I feel like I've spent a day getting to where I am today. I didn't even have time to say goodbye to my loved ones. ”

Isha nodded. Crying: "What do you have to say. Just tell me. I am your dear. Through me, they can all hear it. ”

Chen Hao said with tears in his eyes: "Time flies so fast. It feels like it's taken a day to get to where it is today. We didn't love them well, it's not that I didn't think of the end of the world coming back. It's that we didn't do it. But I'm happy when I'm dead. I will die with their love. Love is immortal. ”

The old man heard their conversation. Still unfazed. The ground shook like a blanket. But it didn't tear. Chen Hao knew that this was the power of the old man, a god-like resistance.

The old man looked at Chen Hao and Isha, as if he was stuck in a memory, and said kindly: "You are happy." I used to want to die with someone I loved. But I am alive to this day. I should help you. You are happy. ”

After speaking, a bright light shot out of the old man's eyes. Shine on the two of them. Chen Hao and Isha clinged to each other. The light was warm, the light was kind, it was magical. Isha slowly closed her eyes. She said softly, "Husband, I love you." ”

Chen Hao also felt that his eyelids were heavy. He pressed close to Isa's lips and kissed her softly. You can still feel her temperature. She is the most beautiful at this time.

He felt that the light was textured, hard, enveloping the two. He slowly closed his eyes. He could faintly hear screams in the distance. He could still feel himself and Isha falling, the heat around him. but it is blocked by the light, so that it does not burn. After that, Chen Hao fell asleep.

And in a distant place. Jona said, "I love you." Later, he also died. So is Xueqi. Martha too. The emperor of the Huigang Empire too. Only Yushuo and Yuqing turned back into the Dragon Ring and the Wind Ring in the flames. There was even a chatter.

The disaster lasted for 2 years. The planet of the Shengyuan Continent had long since departed from its original orbit and drifted to a dark place. It's cold, there's no sun, no water, no air for humans to breathe.

But no one knew that in the middle of this darkness, in the position of the original magical deep forest, an old man crawled out of the soil, looked around, and muttered, "I'm not dead." I'm not dead. Is it so hard for me to die?"

And another place, another at the bottom of the sea also woke up. He couldn't see anything. "Is there anything else alive?" and no one answered him. "It seems that I am destined to be alone," he said. ”

There is also a place where there is an obvious box, where two people are clinging to each other, as if asleep. They are Chen Hao and Isha. They didn't wake up, they were still asleep. It's like hibernation. Maybe when the sun comes, they will wake up, maybe they will never wake up.

There is also a place that is lively. A girl stands on the top of a hill in contemplation. She looked up at the blue sky and the turquoise sea. She could never have imagined that the Shengyuan Continent would usher in the end of the world. And at the moment of his death, he inexplicably returned to the earth. Yes, back. She's back from her dreams.

Her original name on Earth, not Dur's dream. But she still calls Dur Guimeng. "I'm the only survivor on that planet," she thought. I must call Dur Guimeng. ”

In fact, no less than 10 survived the end of the world, and among hundreds of millions of people, they survived. They all thought they were the only ones alive. They all asked themselves, "Is this the end of the world?" and why am I still alive? I'm a living world, is it still a world?? The end of the world has not been able to destroy me. Isn't it the end of the world?"

This is how our hero's brilliant life ends. In fact, he is not yet 30 years old. I'm going to be 30 years old soon.

Life is like that, the world is like that, the universe is like that. Chen Hao has no regrets coming to this life. Although brief, although the end of the world is sudden. But when he was alive, it was a legend.

Just like the Shengyuan Continent, it once existed, and it will be told to future generations by the surviving people. As for whether future generations can spread these legends again, it is not known.

So the true walker will sing a hymn: "It doesn't matter how many nights there are, how many men and women don't matter." But tonight is important. ”

Completed on March 25, 2016.