Collapse: Watching my simulation, why are there small pearls falling?

To pull the trigger, you only need to exert a little force with your finger, and a bullet can drill out of the gun barrel and take away a life.

In the past seven years, Kafka has pulled the trigger countless times, and the number of demons killed by her is comparable to that of some excellent demon hunters.

She even likes the feeling of shooting a gun, just like she likes the violin, because it tests the flexibility of her fingers.

But now, for the first time, Kafka hates the trigger in her hand so much!

She wants to throw it away, throw it into a dark corner, but she can't do it..

Although her hands are shaking constantly, and she wants to let her fingers loosen from the trigger more than once, the command engraved by the Word Spirit in her mind will still make Kafka clench again.

Consciousness is gradually fading away. This is the consequence of resisting the Word Spirit. When facing strong will resistance, the Word Spirit will turn to make the target lose consciousness and then let it execute the Word Spirit's command.

Kafka could feel her vision being filled with white bit by bit, and the smile of the man in front of her was gradually becoming blurred.

When everything around her turned white.

The roar of guns...

also echoed in the sky of Tianyi Wu.

The pattering rain fell from the sky.

Kafka stood quietly in the rain curtain, she looked up at the raindrops falling from the sky, her purple pupils were filled with deep confusion.

She remembered the day seven years ago.

It was drizzling that day just like now.

The man took her out of the lightless prison, then put on a raincoat for her, and took her running in the pattering rain curtain.

But now....

The man who would put on the coat for her is gone. The freedom he once pursued, everything he had, all of it, have turned into illusory points of light and dissipated in this world.

What should I do next?

Kafka took confused steps. She subconsciously wanted to go back to that place, back to the home that belonged to him and herself.

But at the moment she took a step, Kafka felt that the world in front of her was constantly breaking apart.

Countless fragments fell around her one by one, each of which was printed with the dreamlike picture of the past. In the picture, the girl with wine-red hair smiled so happily, like the happiest person in the world.

That was everything that the man brought her in the past.

But now, as the fragments fell to the ground, all of them collapsed into fragments.

They splashed on Kafka's path, piercing her boots and scratching her body.

But what flowed out of the wound was not blood, but her past that she could never go back to, and...

A foggy future.

"Click"

With the sound of the door lock opening, Kafka, soaked by the rain, returned to the apartment.

This extremely familiar home became extremely unfamiliar in just one day.

AirThe faint smell of cigarettes still floating in the room evoked all the memories of the past.

Kafka reached out her hand and gently stroked everywhere in this small room. The shoe cabinet, coffee table, dining table, these simple furniture, carried all the memories of her and Bai Heng. Finally, Kafka's eyes fell on the sofa in the living room.

In the past, the man always sat on the sofa without turning on the lights and smoked silently. In the dim living room, only his figure and the firelight on his lips could be seen.

But now, there was only the coat that the man had just changed yesterday quietly.

Kafka lay down beside the coat and slowly closed her eyes.

Between the wings of her nose, she smelled the light but not pungent smell of cigarettes on Bai Heng.

At this moment, Kafka seemed to feel that the man had returned to her side. As usual, he gently stroked her hair, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face.

Kafka wanted to open her eyes, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that the moment she opened her eyes, the warmth would turn into light and disappear.

Fatigue and sadness invaded her nerves. With the company of that warmth, she slowly fell asleep.

Kafka had a dream.

She dreamed of the dark prison she once was. She once again became the girl who curled up in the corner, helplessly lamenting the injustice of fate.

She also saw the figure who blew up the warehouse and walked step by step in the firelight again.

But this time, he didn't reach out to her.

When the man's figure was about to disappear in the fire and smoke, Kafka stood up in a panic, shook the prison railings, and shouted at the figure.

"You forgot me....Xiaobai....Xiaobai!"

Amid the shouts, the figure finally sighed softly.

He fell back to the front of the prison, showing the same smile as when they first met.

"No way, I'll take you a little further."

As the voice sounded, Bai Heng once again extended his hand to her. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

And the moment she held that hand, Kafka saw everything that had happened.

The men carrying the girl on their backs were bickering with each other under the setting sun.

In the middle of the night, he smiled faintly at himself who couldn't fall asleep because of fear.

The dilemma on his face when he chose a birthday present for himself.

The broken past is being pieced together bit by bit. []

In the dream, Bai Heng always held Kafka's hand, and the two walked in the endless darkness.

And when all the fragments were pieced together, Kafka found that she had let go of Bai Heng's hand without knowing when, and even walked in front of him.

Just as she was about to turn around and grab him, Bai Heng took a step back and smiled and shook his head at her.

At this moment, Kafka noticed that her surroundings had become bright and colorful without her knowing when, which was out of tune with the dark world that Bai Heng was in.

Bai Heng, who was in the dark world, also spoke. HeStill smiling gently, with encouragement in her dark pupils:

"~ The next road is up to you."

[In the 2105th era of the Amber Calendar, the star core turmoil broke out on the lawless star Tianyi Wu, and half of the humans on the entire planet were transformed into demons, but were suppressed by an unknown existence. ]

[A month later, the Interstellar Peace Company sent relevant troops to investigate. After cooperating with Liuguang Yiting, they reproduced part of the situation that happened on Tianyi Wu at that time. ]

[For some unknown reason, the messenger of destruction brought vitality to this dying planet, and finally disappeared without a trace. ]

[In the same month, Kafka went to the Azure Star. After much inquiry, she found the beach mentioned by Bai Heng (with good money). 】

The setting sun poured into Kafka's vision like a tide. The huge sun had touched the sea surface. Millions of tons of seawater rippled slowly under her feet. The tide broke into white water splashes under the black cliffs.

Everything was as beautiful as a dream.

"Girl, are you here to check in too?" an old man asked cheerfully.

"Check in?" Kafka asked in confusion.

"Haven't you heard about it? This sea has the meaning of happiness. There is such a saying among young people that when you love someone, you will try your best to let her see this sea."

"In this way, she will be happy for the rest of her life~"

"How about it? Do you think it's superstitious?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Ah...very superstitious, but I think this kind of superstition is beautiful..."

Looking at the sun on the edge of the sea, Kafka said softly, tears flowing from her eyes slid across her slightly smiling face.

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