The cold night, lightning and lightning interspersed, the light that cut through the heaven and earth shook eyes.

Like the dark clouds in the scroll, they are clearly divided and thick as a cover.

A burning ball of star falls through the clouds, crossing thousands of miles of altitude, and finally falling into the barren desert.

The sunken pit caused quicksand to gather, gradually burying the still red meteorite in the center, and the surface layer was faintly like a human figure, and half of the body was inlaid with a fresh "carving" inlaid with stone layers.

...

During the day in S City, it was covered by heavy rain, and the rain curtain that fell on the street was blown straight forward by the strong wind, like a curtain raised by the wind.

DZ's playground was washed very clean by rain, and the colors of the grass and trees were particularly green.

‘The cloudy city with air polluted can only be seen in this time.’ By the window of the second year of high school classroom, a girl with eyes covered with mist outside the window. Her face is beautiful, but her expression is maturing that is not commensurate with her age, just like a middle-aged person who can still calmly look at most of the sad and happy people in life after being baptized by weather and frost.

“July 1999

To resurrect King Angolumoya

The terrifying king will fall from the sky

By then Mars will rule the world

Say it is to give people a happy life”

It was clearly in class, but a boy with a pretty and quiet appearance in front of the girl was holding a book and facing the girl's deskmate, he gently read Nostradamus's prophecy of the apocalypse.

The teachers on the podium ignored it and were enthusiastic, and loudly explained the contents of the electrician textbook.

The girl's deskmate was not listening to the class either. The electrician's textbook was closed and placed in a corner of the desk. There was a draft book in the center of the desk. He was taking a pen to scratch it on it.

The upper end of the white paper is the dark clouds painted by pencils, and the lower part is the dense rain lines. The mid-air surrounded by rain is the red comet painted by red pens.

"Where is the fall of the stars in the universe?" His tone was not a question, but the boy who recited the prophecy of Nostradamus answered seriously.

"The debris produced by asteroid explosions and collisions."

The girl's deskmate didn't raise her face, and suddenly changed the topic.

"Why is the earth orbiting the sun?"

The boy in front of the girl still answered very seriously, not thinking that his question was stupid or redundant.

"Because of gravity."

"So, why do electrons rotate around protons?"

This time, the boy finally did not answer any questions.

"You are trying to say, why is the earth not one of another basic constituent units of matter that humans cannot understand?"

The girl's deskmate put away her pen and carefully examined the pictures on the draft paper. She had no satisfied expression and slowly turned her eyes to the boy's face in the front row.

"This is not what I want to say. Because this kind of problem has no meaning, just like the bacteria that live in our cells can never understand the whole picture of cells and what we are composed of."

After a brief silence of the boy in the front row affirmed this argument.

"Yes. But even if we are just parasitic bacteria on cells, it is necessary to pursue more of the truth of the living world as much as possible. This is a necessary positive aspect, not sinking or decadence, and a necessary condition for development and progress."

"I admit that, but this is not the issue I want to discuss." The girl's deskmate handed over the paper he had just drawn. "I saw a red comet in the early morning yesterday, which was unusual. The light when she slipped from the sky was not as bright as the kind produced by friction and burning, but even more strangely, there seemed to be something on it."

"How do you know?"

"I saw a black light inside."

"You see it at such a high altitude?"

The girl's deskmate was completely happy with this question and answered very calmly and affirmatively.

"Yes. You have to know that a little light in the dark is very eye-catching, but a little darkness in the light is also very eye-catching." The girl's deskmate turned his head slightly, held his face with one palm, and looked at the boy who was watching seriously with indifferent eyes. "Can this be the terrifying king fall from the sky?"

The boy who looked at the painting had no time to answer, the girl at his deskmate finally couldn't help but look back and looked at them with great enthusiasm.

"Are you seeing real? Is it the scene in this painting?"

The girl sitting by the window looked away at this moment and looked at the rain outside. The boy at her deskmate grabbed the drawing paper and slowly tore it in half, overlapping, and tearing it again until it turned into a pile of fragments.

"Of course it's not true. How can you see the black light on the starry sky falling on the dark rainy night?"

The girl in the front row seemed not interested in pursuing this issue, but instead asked again with great enthusiasm.

"Then do you think Nostradamus's prophecy of apocalypse is true?"

The girl by the window did not turn her head, and was still so serious, watching the rain without blinking.

The boy at her deskmate lowered his face and took a pen to write on the draft paper.

However, the boy who asked the girl's deskmate was not as cold as she was, and answered her questions very seriously.

"It is difficult to define true or false. We know that science cannot explain everything clearly. Although the reason for this phenomenon is probably because we do not know enough, it may also be that science is not the only absolute truth. Our attitude towards science is likely to be similar to the situation when the ancients followed theology, and it is regarded as ignorant by later generations. Therefore, whether there is a prophecy can only be determined one-sidedly and briefly through the results of actual testing. Before this, blindly admitting, believing, denying, and criticizing are irrational, incomplete and arbitrary..."

He said a lot, and the girl at his deskmate listened very seriously and didn't mind his long speech. But at the end, he only said one sentence.

"That is to say, you think it will be true? I think it is very likely that it is true. I have read the book of Nostradamus's prophecy. He is so amazing..."

"No, I'm watching the version that has not been processed too much by the people and the country..."

"It's also a book about the end of the world? That's about it. Nostradamus is really amazing. The prophecy of the king's death, the prophecy of aircraft and missiles, the Second World War, and so on have all come true..."

The girl's interest made her deskmate unable to interrupt, and in the end she could only listen silently.

The boy is still writing on his own.

He had no interest in discussing these with the girl in front of him.

Because he is the kind of person who does not believe that the economic crisis can be eradicated under the capitalist system. The system brings benefits and will inevitably bring disadvantages, and that kind of fundamentality is like people who will inevitably excrete after eating and drinking.

Exercise efforts can gradually reduce the number and cycles of excretion, but the essence of excretion will not be eliminated. The disadvantage of the capitalist system is that it can work hard to delay and alleviate the extent of the outbreak, like excretion, but it is impossible to eradicate.

This is the essence of the laws of things.

Many people regard people as absurd to eat but believe that the capitalist system can eradicate the economic crisis. The girl in front of him is one of these people.

The girl by the window suddenly withdrew her gaze and her eyes quietly fell on the face of the boy who was writing with her head down.

"I'm thinking about what we'll eat at noon. Can you stop thinking about Koala's question at this time?"
Chapter completed!