In the darkness, some messy footsteps sounded. They hit a chair and knocked off some books on the table.

Just as the weak voice sounded, the slightly thin figure suddenly squeezed over the sound.

It was like a squeeze, although nothing was facing him. But he really wanted to rush to the owner of the voice as soon as possible.

But he couldn't run forward too unscrupulously. Things here were too messy. He needed to slow down and avoid the messy pots and pans, making too loud noises, causing the neighbors to knock on the door angrily, which would be bad.

So while he walked forward anxiously, he pressed his speed hard, and a short walk made him feel crowded.

In the darkness, a figure was sitting in the game warehouse. She didn't know how long she had been sitting there. There was no wheelchair next to her, so she could only sit there.

The eyes of the others adapted to the darkness. In the darkness, Lu Yuan's outline became clear. He crossed the last obstacle and rushed to the game warehouse. He knelt on his knees. Through the cold half-height steel, he tightly melted with the smaller figure, equally quiet, with only some slight rubbing in the clothes.

"Eme?"

After a long time, such a voice appeared, Lu Yuan asked.

“Hungry.”

The girl's voice was still weak, but she became extremely at ease for no reason, as if the hug just now had brought endless courage.

No one disturbed the brother and sister. They hugged each other, and Wang Wu stopped complaining. He walked into the darkness on the other end, and when he came out again, he held some food and water in his hand.

After a week of water drops, no one knew how this thin girl persisted, and no one would ask. She was sitting in a wheelchair and the rustling sound showed that she was really hungry.

A trace of white thread appeared in the sky...

"The time is almost over, we still have a long way to go." The demon fox said lightly.

Lu Yuan's gaze looked through the window and looked at the horizon: "Wait a little longer, Ali is really hungry."

......

......

The night is fighting the sunshine in the final battle. Although they know that no matter how hard they try, they will eventually be replaced by the sunshine. They have been like this for thousands of years, but they are still unwilling to fade away, just like the sunshine before the night comes.

Black and white, nothing lasts forever.

The city has no name, or the creator once mentioned the name here, but it forgot it.

The headquarters of the Ark Group is located in the center of this city, so it can be regarded as the most ark-like place in the world. The light rail running through the high altitude is like spider webs, towering buildings, psychedelic neon lights that are troubled, showing colorful colors everywhere.

But there are not many people on the street, especially in the early morning, as if the noise of last night was a illusion of prosperity.

But today, the city is a little different. At 6:30 in the morning, countless people were dressed neatly, and they just wore pajamas and walked onto the streets while alive.

They are going to see an open death penalty.

People in this city have never seen the death penalty, and they don't even know that there is such a punishment in the laws of this world.

Maybe it was added temporarily, but he doesn't matter.

They just wanted to see the fun. I remember that more than ten centuries ago, there was a place called Caishikou, where there was not buying vegetables, but where the death penalty was executed. Many people were beheaded there. At that time, people also liked to see the death penalty.

The citizens did not know the executed person, and they didn't care. People just gathered together and watched the man kneel in front of him, and looked at the notice with the person's crimes, and began to curse him wantonly, as if they had always been a righteous man who hated evil.

Then the executioner raised his sword and fell, and the heads rolled far away. Everyone applauded and then turned around to buy groceries.

Perhaps it is because people often gather here to see the death penalty that small vendors buying vegetables gathered and gradually formed a vegetable market.

In this way, it seems that no matter how technology evolves, people are still evolving as in countless years, just technology, not people.

......

There were several people sitting in a business car, following the flow of people, changing directions.

"These people got up so early." [Prophet] looked at the abortion outside the window.

"This is the earliest day they have gotten up in the past decade." Lu Yuan said lightly in the car.

"You don't seem to be too annoying, look..." [Falling Hammer] pointed to the row of people outside the window. They were all wearing black clothes and wide hats. The leaders held huge banners with words like "Apostle" and "Savior".

"Of course, I have worked hard in this world for a while, and there will always be some people who resonate with it." Lu Yuan said, and then smiled helplessly: "Actually, I originally wanted to spend more than ten years to slowly change people's views on this world, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would still meet the world in the simplest and most rude way."

"Of course, in human history, all compromises and changes are accompanied by war. Even if it is a matter of 'who washes the dishes tonight', you have to argue to decide the result." [Prophet] shrugged his shoulders and muttered.

"Haha, you don't speak like a prophet, it's too straightforward." Lu Yuan said, and then changed into a lane.

The car drove onto the bridge and raised its speed. He fell down the window and let the wind around the city blow into the car. Looking into the distance, in the morning fog, the shadow of Carmen Prison was looming, and the giant tower behind it penetrated into the sky, with no end.

【Falling Hammer】Looking at the scene in front of you: "You have always been an enemy of this kind of thing?"

"Yes." Lu Yuan said.

"It's a miracle that you can still live."

"Thanks."

......

At 7:30, there was still an hour and a half before the death penalty of [Apostle]. Lu Yuan and others drove off the Cross River Bridge, and the flow of people gradually became crowded.

On the co-pilot, Ali faced the wind and her long hair was flying. She took a headband from her wrist and tied her long hair into a ponytail.

"Are you scared?" Lu Yuan asked.

"Something." Ali replied.

"You look pretty good with a ponytail."

"Really?" A Li's eyes showed a very obvious surprise, as if the girl he said was afraid just now was not her at all.

"Well, really...I'll go get a wheelchair." Lu Yuan said.
Chapter completed!