Phantom Skeleton Painting

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When dreams wake up, everything recovers.

Lin Banxia's body was as light as a feather, and she headed towards the sky. The ruined city is like a beehive, getting smaller and smaller in the field of vision, mountains and rivers are in sight, followed by the ocean and the starry sky. The light and gentle music surrounds the body, not human language, but Lin Banxia understands what he means. He raised his head and saw a globe of the same shape.

Above the sphere, there are dense spots of light, and wherever they go is catastrophe. The once prosperous city turned into a piece of scorched earth, and ant-sized humans fluttered through the city in a panic, as if they would all be destroyed in the next moment.

Lin Banxia smelled the breath of blood, mixed with the smell of burning, and was continually escaping from the sphere in front of him. He had no expression, and his fingertips slipped gently on the surface of the sphere, and the green light spot continued to dissipate with his touch.

One inch after another, the blue planet finally returned to its original appearance.

The music is like a song, with a cheerful taste, Lin Banxia understands its meaning: "What are you going to show me?"

It responded softly.

Lin Banxia followed its instructions and slowly closed her eyes.

His vision changed rapidly, and he became a star, falling rapidly from mid-air. At this time, there were no human traces on the ground, and it was still a dense jungle. Many unseen creatures appeared in the field of vision, slowly walking on the earth. They are weird in appearance and huge in shape. They are clearly prehistoric monsters that can only be seen in science fiction movies. With the harsh roar, Lin Banxia's body fell into the soft soil-

Then there was a piercing shriek, something was broken, and a green smoke rose around him. Looking closely, I realized that it was not smoke, but green dots. They seemed to have life, and ran fast around them, as if afraid of Lin Banxia's touch.

On the objects contaminated by the green dots, weird changes appeared one after another ... The structure was changed abruptly, and the distortion was constantly deformed ...

Lin Banxia realized that this was its origin.

As the stars came, they landed on this wild planet. Come with it, there are those sources that humans call pollution.

His sight dimmed, and it entered a long sleep.

When I woke up again, time had passed ten thousand years, a rusty **** woke it up, and waking up with it was a huge disaster.

That is a long and ancient story. Time spans over a thousand years ... This is a history that countless people can construct for humans with short lifespans. For it, it is just a short moment.

The green light that came with it produced alien species called heretics, and it was easy to mess up the planet. It's just some of its companions, as if the stones fell into the fine microwave waves set in the lake, and the weak should have disappeared quickly. Fragile humans are like easily broken ceramics, and a slight collision is enough to bring a long civilization into the dark abyss.

However, it seems to be gentle to bring about destruction. The sweet music, like the whisper of the mother, brings warmth that is blown like a gentle breeze.

Lin Banxia was surrounded by it, and became a baby back in the amniotic fluid, and his soul was full of security.

Inheritance appears because of destruction. It cannot directly intervene, simply choose the medium, put its own will into it to expel the source of pollution and maintain order.

The bearer of will is the **** in Ji Fengkou, and with the wave of his hand, he can easily wipe out the dirt on the planet.

Different from Lin Banxia's imagination, it seems to have selected gentle human beings, full of love for the world, and something in his heart that he must protect. Perhaps only such a person has the power to carry its will. However, even careful selection will inevitably lead to many mistakes.

It is difficult for human reason to accept things beyond understanding, and it is not easy to assume this responsibility. The fragile spirit makes it impossible for human beings to accept something beyond understanding. The deeper the contact with it, the easier it is to get lost. To be lost is to go crazy without control.

In order to reduce wear and tear, it made another choice-to strip the human mind and emotions, so as to prevent the two parties from falling into an irresistible madness at first sight.

Lin Banxia also had this change in his body at this time, and many things beyond his cognition poured into his mind. The insignificance of human beings is most vividly displayed at this time. They are just a dust in the world, not even touched by one ten thousandth of the truth.

This is really a bad feeling. All cognitions are constantly being overturned. The boundary between life and death is no longer so clear, and death has become a delightful thing. Lin Banxia's body floated in mid-air, swaying into every corner of the world with the wind. The uncontrollable time has become a toy that he can easily play in his fingers. The world that is considered to be vast and vast, in his eyes at this time, is also a fragile water polo, which will become shattered with a touch.

The world view has been broken up and reorganized continuously, and it has become a defective product like Ji Feng, which seems to be the norm.

When Lin Banxia fell into endless thinking, he thought he would not be able to sustain it. But in the midst of it, he seemed to hear another voice. Someone was calling his name, sentence by sentence, hiss was exhausted, like crying blood. He couldn't remember the name of the man, and his voice was clearly printed in his soul. So Lin Banxia broke free from the vortex, he saw the endless starry sky above his head, and the stars were sailing slowly like a fellow ship.

They all have their own trajectories. When one falls, there will always be new stars.

Like his handover with the last inheritor. Lin Banxia did not know the name and appearance of the last term, but he knew that he had to do the same thing as him. He wants to expel those bright spots and protect what he wants to protect. He remembered the name that should not be forgotten, his feelings had been drawn from his body, but the name was a symbol that could not be faded away, and was firmly carved in the depth of Lin Banxia's soul. Song Qingluo ... He would rather forget himself than to forget these three words.

Like Nan Ke's dream, he found the coordinates from the chaos.

Time flowed again. Lin Banxia's pupils were already dark green, and he heard its joyous call, just as the mother called the child who finally arrived, and asked his last wish.

How can humans without emotions have wishes? The logic that should have been this happened to Lin Banxia. He blinked, his voice soft, and he said, "I hope, even without me, he can ... have the happiness of ordinary people."

God's wish came true.

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Song Qingluo struggled to get up from the ground. He left the cold laboratory, and there was no machine around him, but he remembered the severe pain firmly. This pain made people very weak. He worked hard for a long time and fell to the ground again.

Last time, how much time did it take to slow down? Song Qingluo stared blankly, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if it were one year or two years? Or longer ... where is he now? Why is there so much empty space around, but it seems that he was embraced by someone, who hugged him? Is it Pinellia?

"Song Qingluo, Song Qingluo--" Someone called his name, his tone anxious and frightened.

His eyelashes were trembling slightly, like a dying butterfly, and he weakly spit out the name that supported him to persist: "Banxia ..."

Ji Leshui heard the voice, tears came down directly. He knew that it was embarrassing for boys to cry, but he couldn't help it. It was only an instant, and Lin Banxia, ​​who was still in the room just now, disappeared. Instead, Song Qingluo, who didn't know when he was at the door, appeared. His weak appearance seemed to be cut off in the next moment. While Ji Lei was helpless, he heard him yelling Lin Banxia's name, and his eyes suddenly turned out of control. He bent down and tried to lift Song Qingluo onto the bed.

"Banxia, ​​where are you?" Surprised that Song Qingluo and ordinary people have different weights, Ji Leshui also kept calling his friend's name.

"Banxia, ​​Pinellia ..." The heart already understood what, but reason still refused to accept this cruel fact, Ji Leshui cried like a helpless child, flushed: "Will you come back, okay, you Where did you go ... "

No response, Lin Banxia disappeared like this.

In Ji Leshui's crying, Song Qingluo's pupils slowly focused, and the erratic consciousness returned to his body. He heard Ji Leshui's call, his heart tightened, and he propped up hard: " What about Lin Banxia? Was he not with you ...? "

Seeing Song Qingluo wake up, Ji Leshui hurriedly said: "I was still with me just now, and Mrs. Gong disappeared in a blink of an eye." He rubbed his nose and sobbed, "Then I saw you Lying at the door of the house ... "

Song Qingluo was silent for a moment, his voice hoarse: "Did he say anything?"

"No." Ji Leshui said, "He didn't say anything, just sat by the window and looked out, as if there was something outside ... I asked him he didn't answer, and then suddenly turned his head, his eyes turned into Green. "He said here, crying out of nowhere, and the small flower cave beside him couldn't help sobbing, and suddenly there was crying in the room.

Song Qingluo felt that he should know what happened. Lin Banxia could stop the time. He should stop the time and then enter the base to save himself. Then, why didn't he return? Song Qingluo looked at Xiaohua and said, "Xiaohua, what about brother?"

Lin Pinxia is a companion to Xiaohua, and it stands to reason that Xiaohua should feel his presence.

However, Xiaohua cried and shook her face, shouting her head and shouting: "Brother is gone, brother was taken away ..."

Song Qingluo said: "Who was taken away by whom!"

He asked repeatedly that Xiaohua couldn't say the answer and could only repeat the same words. Something prevented her from explaining, but the sadness in her eyes had already told Song Qingluo the answer.

"Brother, will you come back?" Song Qingluo said.

Without a word, Xiaohua slowly lowered her head. She rubbed her eyes and vaguely said, "Brother, I can't see ..."

Song Qingluo felt a pain in his chest, he no longer continued to question Xiaohua, slowly stretched out his hand and pulled her into Xiao Cuo's arms, shaking their hands and touching their heads, dumbly said: "Don't ask anymore , Don't ask anymore ... I will definitely get my brother back, and I will definitely get my brother back. "

Ji Leshui howled.

Lin Banxia is gone, and life must continue. Song Qingluo's face was as pale as paper, still struggling to get up and ask Ji Leshui.

Ji Leshui told him about what he had encountered with Lin Banxia, ​​saying that it was chaotic outside, and there were strange monsters everywhere. He and Lin Banxia had no choice but to hide in the hotel.

Song Qingluo heard the words and slowly walked to the window. According to Ji Leshui, Lin Banxia was sitting here just now, staring outside. At this time, he and Lin Banxia saw the same scenery. There was nothing special about them, broken streets, burning buildings, countless corpses and wounded people on both sides of the road. The familiar city is going through a huge catastrophe, and I wonder if I can regain my life from it. What did Lin Banxia see from this chaos? Has his eyes crossed the scenery in front of him, seeing other scenery ...

"Hey? The rain has stopped?" Ji Leshui stood behind Song Qingluo, exclaiming in a low voice, "It was still falling just now. The rain stopped now. Is everything going to be all right?"

Song Qingluo's back was straight and there was no answer.

Ji Leshui is actually a little afraid of Song Qingluo. If Lin Banxia is not here, he might not dare to talk to Song Qingluo. The atmosphere in the room was quiet and scary, Song Qingluo raised his hand and looked at the time: "It's getting dark."

It's getting dark, Lin Pinxia, ​​when will you ... come back.

As expected by Ji Leshui, the order of the world began to recover immediately after the rain stopped. Many policemen and firefighters appeared on the street and began to rescue the wounded and clear the scene.

Song Qingluo seems to have something to worry about, holding Xiaohua has been silent. Some changes occurred in Xiaohua's body. She said that her eyes were invisible, not myopia, but not even the most basic sense of light. Ji Leshui felt anxious and didn't know what to say. He could only touch the smooth brain of the small cave and appease his inner uneasiness.

Just then a sudden noise came from the downstairs. Ji Leshui looked at the window and found that it was a group of people in uniforms. From the perspective of clothing, they don't seem to be policemen, and they don't know what organization they belong to, but Ji Leshui sees the familiar "卍" character on their chests. He remembered the panic when Lin Banxia took himself away from the house, thinking that this group of people might be bad comers, and busy: "Song Qingluo, someone here is coming ..."

Song Qingluo naturally saw those people, but what could he do? No matter how powerful he is, he has no surpassing the scope of human beings and can't fight against a huge organization. Even so, Ji Leshui and Xiao Hua could not be involved, but after a moment of thought, Song Qingluo made a decision and reached out the door to let Ji Leshui leave with Xiao Hua.

"What about you?" Ji Leshui panicked.

"You are waiting for me downstairs. If I don't come out within half an hour, you will leave with Xiao Hua." Song Qingluo said, "Don't let them see Xiao Hua ..."

Ji Leshui nodded and looked at the cave.

Song Qingluo shook his head: "It doesn't work." Xiao Cave is a heresy that has been registered, and like him, he can't escape at all.

With time running out, Ji Leshui, urged by Song Qingluo, had to hurry and leave Xiaohua. He looked at Song Qingluo's expressionless face and spurned his uselessness.

Song Qingluo left the door open, and turned back to sit back to the bed. Sure enough, a moment later, a knocking sound came from outside the house. He got up slowly, walked to the door and opened the door.

"Hello." The person who opened the door said, "We are from the police station and need to check your ID."

Song Qingluo raised his eyebrows and thought about what tricks this group of people were playing. It was enough to take him directly back. What ID card was also checked? Was it because of the whim of wanting to add a new process? He is very famous at the base, and it can almost be said that no one knows, no one knows, so the person who usually takes him away can confirm his identity with just one face-to-face.

So Song Qingluo sneered: "What should I do? I didn't bring it with me."

The leader and the people around him muttered a few words and returned: "Is there anyone else in your house?"

Song Qingluo sideways signaled them to come in and look for: "No." The reaction of these people was really strange. They seemed to not know Song Qingluo. They nodded to him, and then really entered the house and searched around to confirm the house After Song Qingluo was alone, he planned to leave.

Seeing that what they were going to leave did not seem to be counterfeit, Song Qingluo was puzzled to the extreme. He said, "Who are you looking for?" After a pause, "It has nothing to do with me?"

The leader said, "Can I have anything to do with you?" He glared at Song Qingluo and greeted the people next to him to check other rooms.

Song Qingluo stood at the door with a complex expression. He even thought that this group of people was joking. However, until they left, they did not cast any look in his direction, as if Song Qingluo standing at the door was air, and no one knew him at all.

After they left, Song Qingluo went directly downstairs and saw Ji Leshui trembling in the corner. Ji Leshui saw him showing surprise and shouted, "Big brother ... are you okay?"

"It's okay." Song Qingluo said, "They seem to ... don't know me anymore."

Ji Leshui said: "Scared me, I thought they came to catch you."

Of course Song Qingluo felt the same way. He pondered for a moment and took out his mobile phone to make a call to Li Su and them.

The phone was connected quickly, and Li Su's voice came from there: "Hello?"

Song Qingluo said: "What happened to the base?"

Li Su said: "No." After a pause, "Are you out?" There was some surprise in the tone, "... They let you go?"

Song Qingluo said: "I don't know, the situation is not right, you go to the base to inquire."

"Okay." Li Su said, "Are you all okay? I heard that there was a mess everywhere ..." He was a little weak, and he coughed heavily after speaking.

Song Qingluo looked around, the street was indeed a mess, but some people have started to organize rescue in an orderly manner, and it seems that the chaos will end soon.

"Then I went." Li Su said, "You and Pinellia should be safe."

Song Qingluo hadn't spoken for a long time, and only when Li Su thought he had already hung up, he said hoarsely.