Postscript, if Life Is only as First Seen
There is only one main color in the vast universe, and that is darkness.
Shooting stars streak across the sky.
The brilliance that flickered in an instant, like the arrival of a god, was dazzling enough to attract all eyes in an instant.
Although it is short-lived, it seems like eternity!
But the eternal feeling of this moment will eventually fade away with the passage of people's memories until they are forgotten.
Life itself is not eternal, how can we remember the eternity of meteors?
What really never falls is the darkness in the vast universe, but this darkness is often ignored by people as a background board, and they pay attention to the splendid brilliance of meteors and stars.
Just like what people remember most clearly are the great people and heroes in history, but ignore the background behind them.
But no one can really erase this darkness.
Even the luminous and hot sun star is only a tiny light in the vast universe, and eventually it will age, extinguish, and then turn into a dark ruin.
This is destiny...
Also home!
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on a desolate planet.
There are no forests to purify oxygen, no rivers or seas, only frozen snow-capped mountains, or active volcanoes, waiting to erupt lava at any time.
There are no buildings here, just some weird caves.
For example, on an iceberg, there are many dark caves, like small holes, which can easily lead to intensive phobias when viewed from a distance.
At this moment, on a steep snowy iceberg, three figures strolled idle hand in hand. In the snow behind them, long snow-white things were lying down, like snakes made of cotton.
One of the three was a young man with black hair and black eyes. He was holding a seven- or eight-year-old girl in his left hand. Her cheeks were as delicate as ceramics, and she was very beautiful. There was no part of her facial features that could be picked or modified, pure natural beauty.
On the right hand of the young man was a beautiful woman in a purple cheongsam, who was alluring the country and the city, with a clear and noble temperament, but her expression was indifferent, without the slightest emotion, and her eyes were extremely indifferent, as if she did not hide any emotion.
"Dad, the environment here is much worse than the earth." The small and exquisite little girl sniffed and said to the youth, "It's really uncomfortable to stay here."
The young man smiled and said, "Your body is the structure of a human being on Earth, of course it is not suitable for this place. These demonic insects have a very low demand for oxygen, and the entire planet is in an extremely cold or extremely hot environment, which is not suitable for plant growth. Resources are also scarce, and looking desolate is certainly not good-looking.”
"No wonder these worms want to leave here, hum!" the little girl hummed angrily.
The young man smiled slightly, took her and the beautiful woman beside him and sat down. The moment he sat down, the snow and ice ground beneath him melted and turned into emerald green, countless tender grasses and flowers bloomed, extending into the distance, becoming It forms a green space of flowers and plants with a diameter of more than ten meters, and the flowers are fragrant and pleasant.
One thought is born, a hundred flowers bloom.
Such abilities are completely beyond human comprehension, but to God, they are commonplace.
"Dad, can you make my body grow faster?" The little girl took the young man's hand and said coquettishly, "Just like my previous body, I want to be an adult, not a child."
"But you are a child." The young man touched her head and smiled: "The child must grow up slowly, otherwise it will grow too fast and it will be deformed."
"Hmph, Dad is stingy!" The little girl pouted and turned her head angrily with her hands crossed.
The young man looked up and saw countless stars in the sky above his head, which was very clear. He could also see two huge planets, which were very close to this magic star, and even saw the pits on the surface of the two planets.
This kind of scenery is also a bit interesting.
He watched quietly, one hand slowly clenched the beautiful woman in purple cheongsam beside him, turned his head, his eyes fell on her expressionless and indifferent cheeks, but his eyes were extremely gentle.
"Do you like the scenery here?"
The beautiful woman didn't answer, it was as if she had never heard of it.
The young man didn't seem to care, and his eyes were still as soft as water, "When this place is wiped out, I will take you to the Arrogant Planet to see, I heard that there is nothing there, but I can transform it into the appearance of the earth before, like It was like when we met."
The beautiful woman was still speechless, like a stone sculpture, just sitting upright without moving.
"Dad, why don't you let your mother really come back to life, so that she can chat with you." The little girl next to her was full of curiosity, and looked at the young man with big watery eyes.
The young man smiled slightly, looked up into the distance, and said to himself, "Your mother loves me very much, so she wants to kill me."
"I love her too, so I can't wake her up."
"why?"
"because of love."
"I don't understand……"
"Don't understand it, don't touch it."
"Oh……"
for a long time.
The young man seemed to have rested and had seen enough of the scenery here.
He slowly got up, holding the little girl and the beautiful woman who was as quiet as a virgin.
"Let's go, let's go to the Arrogant Planet to play." The young man smiled.
"Okay, okay." The little girl cheered, and then she thought of something, and her face became a little sad, "Will we go back to Earth after the planet of the gods is destroyed?"
"I won't go back." The young man smiled lightly and said, "Let them fend for themselves there. Let's continue to look for new planets. If we don't find them, I'll build one for you as an amusement park."
"Create? Well, destroy it when you're tired of it."
"Well, let's create first..."
(end)
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Completely over.
It's over.
Maybe there were too many words in the finale of the last chapter, which caused some people to not read it carefully. It stated that Hailisha shot Du Di'an because she did not know the existence of the demon and the conspiracy of the wild god, and her memory still stayed in Hill. In the pattern of Weiya, the memory was also tampered with by the magic insect, and some things were added.
Why didn't the protagonist find it when he flipped through his memory? Because it happened to be the act of flipping through the memory, it triggered the mechanism of the magic worm buried in Hailisha's body, allowing her to revive her memory.
In other words, it was the protagonist who activated this mechanism, leading to the final tragedy.
Why does the protagonist activate this mechanism? It's betrayal along the way, it's suspicion.
The emotion of the protagonist is real, but the character of the protagonist is not static, and some changes are undetectable to him, so the protagonist will read the memory, which will activate this mechanism, leading to the final tragedy.
It is life and experience that brings sorrow.
We think we will not change, but we have already changed.
As the introduction said, the virus is ravaging wildly, what is the true face of human beings?
It was already beyond recognition.
I have written several apocalyptic novels, and the superficial fighting has been escalated, and I have no motivation to write. As early as when I was writing about the dark civilization, I wanted to write a concept, that is, the apocalypse is not just zombies.
The end times are the human heart.
The city is also the end of the world.
As Noyce said in the book, as long as there is desire, there will be destruction.
As long as there is desire, there is the end of the world.
I personally think that the end of the world is not just limited to a theme, but a deep connotation, just like love is not limited to romance, in all books, there can be love between male and female protagonists.
This book expresses such a concept. Maybe it is not expressed well, and maybe no one cares, but I feel that I have drawn a good period for my end-of-the-world novel.
When I haven't conceived of deeper inner things, I will not write any more apocalyptic novels, because I have written all the ideas I should write, unless it is a fantasy novel in the end of the world, fighting monsters and upgrading, in that case, it is not as good as to write fantasy.
There is no light in this book, just as expressed at the beginning of the postscript, even if there is light, the shining point of human nature will eventually disappear.
This is the end times.
In the darkest and deepest environment, prayer is also sadness, because the god you pray to may be the source of disaster for you.
In general, I personally feel that the ending is pretty good, and I have no regrets at all.
Finally, thank you all for following along.
Thank you for your unremitting clicks, recommendations, and rewards.
Sometimes readers in the group will remind me of things that I didn't notice myself, and I can feel that many people are even more concerned than me, the book writer.
The king is not only the child I gave birth to, but also the one that everyone takes care of. The achievements are remarkable, thank you all! ! !
Forgive me for the indulgence of my life and love freedom
I'm also afraid that one day I'll fall, oh... well, I can't sing.
terminal.
Goodbye friends.
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