Chapter 299: The Original Collapse Movie 1: Comprehensive World Line

[As if to confirm what the black-robed man would think of, before his consciousness became blurred, he raised his eyes and followed the hand stuck under his chin in his memory, and saw long black hair like a waterfall and a pair of narrow and calm eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the face across from him, blurry to the point of being rough around the edges, transformed into a pair of round, clear eyes. The other person was startled, then slowly and firmly reached out to the branch pressing against his throat.

With a light touch of the fingertips, the buds and leaves seemed to be injected with vitality, swaying and growing into buds, like a shrinking umbrella -

Bang!

It opened.

In the end, the weary man in black robes could only watch helplessly as the other man plucked the flower that had taken root in his heart and turned away, leaving behind only a smear of purple that no longer inspired joy in him. Before he could slowly close his eyes, the young man suddenly turned around and grabbed his hand with a huge force.

“Let’s play together!”

He said.

"You look tired. Play with me and I'll let you have a good sleep!"

There was an irresistible power in this man's words. The man in black robe staggered and started running involuntarily.

The tattered black robe, the bite-stop-like mask... step by step, they were all thrown far behind.

He couldn't help but open his eyes wide, because at the end of the light in his field of vision was a familiar face waving high with a bright smile.

"Ah-Chong-Tian-I've been waiting for you-for a long time-!!!"

A young man named A Chong, dressed in a purple doll costume, laughed and pulled the stunned man in black to speed up.

The camera turned, and the black robe thrown into the air gradually became larger. Several bubble-like pictures reflected similar lively scenes at this time.

Little Walnut wiped away her tears, said goodbye to her grandfather, and caught up with Ah Chong who had run out the door. The two of them scrambled and squeezed each other as they walked along the cobblestone road, past the shop that sold tiger rocks, and past the steam-filled Wanmin Hall.

Bai Lu's quilt was opened a little, revealing her round, childish eyes. Tears were wiped all over her face. Then the young fox man immediately took her hand. In a flash, they were running in the brightly lit Golden Man Alley.

In front of the pitch-black, huge, twisted eye, Ying, who was floating in the air, constantly absorbing power for purification, opened her eyes, which were shimmering with water, then closed again. She looked against the light and was pulled onto the vehicle by someone who had come in on a speeding motorcycle.

The final bubble flowed, gradually approaching, and filling the entire scene.

Furninna stood alone in the center of the stage, with her arms spread out ostentatiously, announcing the opening of this grand trial against the gods. A Chong sat in the first row of the audience with his chin in his hand, watching her final performance attentively.

In the last solo dance, Funina raised her hands and spun around, and the scene changed to her and A Chong spinning like ice skating on Lake Fontaine. Then Fukaros took a step forward, and the scene changed to Funina flipping in the air to maintain her balance.

She raised her head and looked at the taller hand. The memories related to Ah Chong in the past 500 years were pieced together by the fragmented time, but they could not be connected coherently until someone shouted this sentence -

"Funina! You lied to me again!!!"

The tranquility in the center of the stage was shattered, like two sides of a broken mirror. On one side was Fukaros, who was crying with a smile, and on the other side was Funina, who stopped dancing and saw a familiar person crying in confusion and sadness.

As that tear fell, A Chong's expression gradually became dazed.

A drop of water dyed the picture dark, and a voice like a distant memory rang out.

"A Chong, has anyone ever told you that you're actually helpless with other people's tears?"

At this moment, the music, accompanied by the delicate drum beats, became fainter, as if something was brewing.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhh——It’s Tian!!!]

[Huh?] ×1044

[Walnuts!!!]

[Oh my god, the head of the hall whose grandfather is still alive, I can’t imagine how abstract he can be]

[Alive Tian! Alive!!!]

[No, this is right? Hei'e and Tian? A classic hellish combination, right? Brother, you're my real brother!]

[Honestly, in this timeline, is it Walnut's grandfather who went to clean up the Death Gate?]

[At that moment, Xia asked politely, why don’t you play with me?]

[The anti-master is finally no longer a victim, so cool]

[If you don’t understand, just ask, why is Bailu crying?]

[Hey, kid, how loud is your voice?]

[What did Fufu lie to Chongge about? If you don’t explain, I’m going to start knocking you.]

[No, the timeline in Fufu's mind is too complicated, isn't it? A one-way timeline can become 3D.]

"Huh...fox man?" Bai Lu was a little confused.

Lingsha smiled and blocked the prying eyes, "As expected of Lady Dragon, you can have such a close relationship with the incarnation of the Star God."

"Well, hehe! Of course!" Bai Lu stood with her hands on her hips, head held high and chest puffed out.

Then, she quickly started to defend herself, "But Lingsha, don't get me wrong, I'm not just a little girl who can only shed tears."

"Yes, Lady Dragon is very capable!"

"Jing Yuanyuan, I really don't want to practice swordsmanship anymore!" The little fox man drooped his ears and sighed deeply, "I'm so tired..."

On a sunny afternoon with rustling bamboo shadows, Jing Yuan smiled and rubbed his head. "But didn't Chong want to use the heavy sword? Well... why don't you hold on a little longer for Yan Qing's sake?"

Yan Qing's tearful, pleading eyes flashed through his mind, and the little fox man pursed his lips seriously.

"Okay...right..." The little fox man answered slowly, dragging up the coffin and sword case, even his face puffed up as he exerted force.

Jingyuan smiled and shook his head slightly, then picked up the sprinkler and watered the flowers nearby.

Not far away, under the shade of bamboo, sword shadows intertwined.

Faintly, the sounds of reading and arguing grew louder. Professor Latio looked outside the classroom. The little fox was lazing in a tree, refusing to come down.

He picked up the big book and covered his face with it, thinking that out of sight, out of mind.

The light and shadow in the camera flickered, and when he looked up again, there were several clotheslines outside the window, with sheets, curtains, and other fabrics of various colors hanging on them, and the little fox man was happily darting in and out of them.

[Childhood sweethearts...]

[What a cute fox man! I'm eating!]

[Foster father—(screaming at the top of his lungs)]

[Didn't anyone notice the flowers Jingyuan watered? They've appeared in other PVs, too. And they're also white.]

[My adoptive father really puts a lot of effort into getting Ah Chong to exercise...]

[White! Elemental Detection!]

[I told you, my brother won’t let any white-haired person go! ! !]

Ah, the corpse is warm.

Yanqing opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth. Just as Jingyuan was about to listen to his opinion, he hesitated and then said seriously: "Why does the general have more pictures than me?"

“…” If it weren’t for the suspicious pause, Jing Yuan’s smile wouldn’t have changed at all. “Well…it’s probably just as those netizens said.”

At the same time, on the other side——

Professor Latio's actions of grading the assignments were not affected at all. Indeed, for him, academic garbage was not yet a waste of energy.

Especially before this, Professor Latio had no doubt that the amount of information in the sky screen was no less than that in his students' homework.

Of course, if he hadn't looked out the window...

"Stupid," Latio said bluntly of the student who came up with this conjecture. "What we see with our eyes is often the least worthy of our trust."

The student shrank back, but couldn't help but look out the window as well. Unfortunately, he didn't fully appreciate the presence of the adorable little fox-man star god.

A heavy blow hit his forehead.

"Remaining skeptical is the attitude that scholars should have most, and it is also the easiest way to achieve your goals."

[The dimly lit passage was quite long. The person coming out was no longer the little fox man. Even the surrounding scene was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere under the lightning.

However, Ah Chong, who was riding on the shoulders of the dull-eyed curious person, diluted this atmosphere.

Many people greeted me along the way. As the crowd blocked the camera, the picture circled. Except for the disappearance of the curious, nothing seemed to have changed.

seem.

The surrounding scene gradually became covered with dust, old and aged, and fine lines appeared on people's faces, as if they were deliberately trying to keep the environment unchanged.

But A Chong did not slow down his pace. He only followed the children running by in the lively festival with his eyes.

The picture moved, and when it met the eyes of one of the children, it instantly changed to A Chong pulling Bai Lu and running towards the brighter side.

There were people coming and going in Jinren Lane, and soon the two men disappeared.

Among the pedestrians, the little fox man sat on Jing Yuan's shoulder and ate a skewer of Qiong Shi bird. He ate one and gave one to Jing Yuan and one to Yan Qing on the side. But the moment the bright red skewer of Qiong Shi bird was handed to Yan Qing, A Chong and Bai Heng simultaneously handed their own skewers to the helpless little Jing Yuan.

The two strings of Qiongshi Bird Strings started fighting almost immediately, and soon, one of the fruits was knocked away, and it was moving slower and slower in the air...

Then it was stopped by a stick. Yun Li proudly raised it twice towards Yan Qing, and put it into her mouth under his dissatisfied look.

But between the two of them there was a little fox man with his head held high and wearing small sunglasses. Each of them was given a pair of sunglasses and walked side by side.

As they were walking, Yan Qing noticed something was wrong. He turned his head and found himself sandwiched between the fox man and the dragon girl. The two of them were secretly sneaking into Chencang with their tails on his back - the two of them had tails and they were hitting each other, and they hit Yan Qing on the butt without noticing.

He was so angry that he turned around and was about to speak when a gust of wind blew and the clever bird flew over and onto the eaves.

The scene disappeared with the wind, but it turned out that Bai Heng and A Chong were driving the Xingcha and heading towards Jianmu.

Bai Heng turned his head and waved to someone. A Chong also stepped out from the passenger seat and saw Ying Xing who was traveling with Dan Feng.

The light and shadow shifted. Ah Chong peeked out the window and saw Ying Xing fiddling with machinery inside the factory. He turned around again along the wall and saw the little fox holding a pot of flowers, but he saw Ren.

[Haircut, my autumn is in pain!]

[Fuck you, brother, which one do you think of when you see Jing Yuan? Can you tell them apart? I can’t!]

[A Chong had seen Ying Xing, full of vigor and ambition, and had also seen Ren, who was determined to die. How complicated must his feelings be at this moment?]

[Wear and tear... has increased...]

Why, why...it's so warm and the music is so soothing, but I feel so uncomfortable?

[It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay~ Just change the background music, I’ll go first, Sheep and Sheep’s little wish~ Sheep and Sheep’s little wish~]

[Master, please stop singing! It’s so long and so uncomfortable~ Wuuuuuuu…]