A helicopter flew in rain, Yun Zhen, wearing wide-leg ripped jeans and a short T-shirt, jumped out of the helicopter.

"Owner?"

The maid's towering chest raised the top of her pure white T-shirt, and she was trembling slightly when walking.

This is not the clothes I gave her before.

The boy in white smiled helplessly.

"Let the foundation clean up the mess."

"Master, that thermonuclear warhead is not reported to the Foundation by the League of Nations," Yun Zhen suddenly said softly, "The research institute analyzed that this missile avoided the Foundation's missile detection system. It may be due to some bad weather, and some may... It was launched from a secret missile launch silo near a certain wave capital. It was initially inferred that it was a nuclear warhead privately hidden by the Human Free Alliance."

"Well, I get it," Mo Yu nodded, without commenting on this matter, just whispered, "I'll go down and have a walk."

The boy in white jumped down from the tall building, and the red sword light carried him to the ground. The maid looked at the boy's back and sighed slightly.

Foundation staff and French police drove into the streets one by one, comforting the frightened residents one by one.

Mo Yu gave up the protection of the traveler's bracelet and let the rain hit his clothes, and slid down the white long gown to the ground.

He walked aimlessly on the street, and golden alchemy arrays were built beside him, sealing the engravings of the "alchemyists" on the street that were originally driven by the Alchemy Association to paint the alchemy array.

The rain was still falling, and the dripping rain splashed brilliant water on the ground. The faces of the people around him were in a panic and a little joyful after the disaster.

Mo Yu felt that his heart was a little empty, but the void came from nowhere, so he could only walk aimlessly step by step to relieve the loneliness brought by this void.

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Vidal was pressed by two policemen and walked out. The mark of the olive shield badge was imprinted on his hands, and the blood-red mark on his body was completely faded. He finally realized that he had changed from a strong man of more than 190 pounds to a dry pole of more than 90 pounds. The past two days seemed like a nightmare. The Alchemy Association was using his life to build an alchemy array.

All fantasies and dreams were suddenly exposed at this moment, turning into bloody reality. He staggered forward and accidentally bumped into a figure in white.

He raised his head, looked at the figure in white, and looked at his pretty face.

He still remembered that he clearly saw the arrival of this young man, that he smashed the high-ranking controllers of the Alchemy Association, that he sealed and entangled himself, like a blood leech, sucking the "print" of his life.

For some reason, the hazy mist filled his eyes. He had not cried for many years and burst into tears like a child. However, his weak body could not withstand such violent emotional fluctuations and staggered and fell to the ground.

The boy in white helped him up for no reason. He looked at this face, not knowing what he could say or express. Countless words only came to his lips and turned into a voice.

“Thank you… Thank you… Thank you… Thank you…”

He kept repeating this sentence.

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Mo Yu looked at the thin man as thin as a dead rod and fell in front of him in surprise. He and the police behind him slowly helped the man up, listening to the same words in confusion.

"He is thanking you."

However, the policeman next to him said word by word in very bad Dongtu official dialect.

Mo Yu was stunned on the spot and watched as the police helped the man away.

When he came to his senses, the crowd around him had changed completely. Something seemed to have been touched in his heart, like a stone falling into the water, splashing ripples.

He was still walking aimlessly, but this aimlessness was a little confused. After turning left at the intersection ahead, he met a new person, but this time he did not run into it.

It was a little girl in a transparent raincoat. Her face was round, her cheeks were a little freckled, and she was holding a bunch of sunflowers that were about to wither.

Seeing Mo Yu coming over, she tiptoed nervously, her feet bent into inner horoscopes, and her little hands tightly held Xiang Rigui's flower pole.

When Mo Yu got closer, she carefully raised her head, and her golden hair dissipated to both sides.

"Big brother, are you an angel?"

Mo Yu: "Hmm?"

Confusion of language barrier⊙(?◇?)?

"Mom said that angels will help children who eat well. Lina has a good meal, so you come to help me with big brother, so big brother must be an angel!"

The little girl said to herself. She walked to Mo Yu firmly and slowly, raised the already withered sunflower in her hand and handed it to Mo Yu, "Mom said that if she meets an angel, she will give the best flower in the vase to the angel. Lina hasn't bought flowers for a long time. This is Lina's best flower."

Mo Yu only felt that the little girl said a lot of things that seemed to be convincing her, and then handed the sunflower in her hand to Mo Yu, as if she wanted to give it to Mo Yu.

The boy hesitated for a moment, pointed to the flower, then pointed at himself, looking at the little girl in confusion.

After receiving the little girl's heavy and affirmative nod, he slowly took the sunflower.

The little girl jumped in the rain excitedly, and then ran away quickly.

Mo Yu looked at the sunflower in his hand in confusion, not knowing what this flower meant.

However, just when he was confused, one little girl after another suddenly came out from nowhere. They all held all kinds of flowers in their hands and walked up to Mo Yu carefully and handed it to Mo Yu.

Most of these flowers are not very good in appearance, and some are already dejected and are re-fixed with simple paper and tape to look straight. These flowers are also mixed with some beautiful folded paper flowers, dressed in the most exquisite shape and presented in front of Mo Yu.

The boy was a little confused, but he still took the flowers one by one and nodded to everyone who sent the flowers.

As he accepted these flowers, more and more people came to deliver flowers. Some of them were laughing children, some young girls, some were a little shy young, and some were mature women. The flowers quickly filled Mo Yu's arms and accumulated into a huge "flower mountain".

After a while, the people who came to deliver flowers finally stopped. The boy turned around and wanted to turn around and leave. When he looked at the street behind him, he saw a group of open doors, and people standing in front of the door holding flowers in their hands, staring at him.

Some of them were wearing bright clothes, some were wrapped in old aprons, some were full of silver hair, some were young and beautiful, some were shy in dresses, some girls walking in the rain with umbrellas, and laughing children walked through the streets, and everyone held bright flowers in their hands.

As the boy looked at him, a figure walked out of the closed door. Even the police and foundation members in uniforms stopped on the road, straightened their straight bodies, and watched the boy in white holding a bouquet.

Mo Yu finally realized what was empty in his heart.

From the moment he set foot on this land, he saw all intrigue and intrigue.

Bloody sacrifices and cruel assassinations filled his side.

The Alchemy Association, which claims to pursue truth, is engaged in the act of absorbing life and controlling knowledge. The Human Freedom Alliance, known as the struggle for rights of ordinary people, has launched thermonuclear weapons on hundreds of thousands of ordinary people.

The quest for destruction and madness of the end of death is a salvation event mixed between black and white.

This continent is pitch black, so dark that Mo Yu will find new problems every time he solves a problem, so dark that Mo Yu feels that the problems will always be endless.

When the boy stood outside the barrier of Bodu, his heart was actually numb. His only idea was to win a magnificent victory and save ordinary people in Bodu's urban area.

As for why we need to save these ordinary people and why we must expel the Alchemy Association, he couldn't find the answer.

This world is already so bad. No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?

He just did all this numbly, won the victory numbly, and walked numbly on the street.

Until the slightly withered sunflowers were stuffed into his hands.

The world is dark after all, but some fireflies are inevitably shining with their wings and emit a faint light. Their light is so weak and small that they cannot even illuminate themselves. They have to hide when the thickest night comes. They are so weak that they will even be extinguished by any wave of darkness.

But if you say there is no light in this world, that's not. Although the light of this firefly is covered by the night and is completely dark that cannot be seen in the eyes, if someone lights the torch, it may not be impossible to illuminate the firefly hiding in the night.

The firefly gathers under the fire, and it cannot be said that it cannot form a new sun.

Mo Yu looked at the people holding flowers and trying hard to exude their own light, and showed a bright smile. There was light in this world after all.

It’s not just yourself who raises the fire in the long night.

The morning dew turns to the sun, and the morning light turns to light.

The endless Taoist aggregate surged from all directions and transformed into the boy's body.

The surging Taoist aggregate condensed in the young man's body and gathered into a mysterious ray of light.

The red short sword appeared in the boy's hand. He waved it gently, and an ordinary sword light cut through the continuous rain curtain and the dark clouds in the sky. The flowers in the boy's arms also dissipated. With the sword light flying into the sky, forming a rain of flowers all over the sky.

The thick dark clouds finally dissipated, revealing the afternoon sunshine, and the light shone on the decadent petals of the sky, making these listless flowers slightly straighten.

People on both sides of the street threw their flowers into the sky, forming an endless sea of ​​flowers.

"Owner!"

The girl in a white T-shirt suddenly rushed from behind, hugging the boy in white, and her soft chest squeezed the boy's back and forth, looking up at the sun in the sky, "So amazing! What's your name!"

"Just shout," the young man looked at the dagger in his hand, "Chaoluo transformed into the light of the light"

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The blonde young man standing in a remote alley looked up at the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky, and his lips were outlined with a smile.

"I really envy him. I found my own glory."

"You are standing in the Bodu City area, aren't you afraid of a nuclear explosion and sending you to heaven?"

Elise's joking voice came from the headphones.

"No," Anlun smiled, "I believe him."

Then he slowly walked through the city under the sea of ​​flowers and walked towards the boundless end.

I don’t know what life is, I don’t know where the road ahead will go, and I search for the final meaning in the midst of destruction.

Knowing so much, but being so ignorant.

The ignorant is peaceful.

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Looking at the city among the flowers on the screen, Hannah picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, and walked to the balcony with a large bottle of brandy.

The blonde girl leaned against the railing, behind her was the sound of waves slamming against the rocks. The strong wine in her hand was raised high, and the blazing wine came down her throat. Only when it was so exciting did she feel that she was still alive and would briefly forget the pain deep in her heart.
To be continued...