"He said he gave me the chance to see the sea." She said, "...I want to bring everyone in the Dome to see it together."
"Yeah." Su Mingan said: "It's already... the best ending."
He picked up the bracelet on the ground, which was stained with blood and mud.
On the bracelet,
A black python biting the scorching sun gleamed at his fingertips.
Chief Feng was the most complicated person he had ever met.
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[Perfect clearance progress: 85%]
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Siber stayed in the First Tribe to carry out post-disaster reconstruction.
Su Mingan accompanied her and traveled all over the land of the First Tribe.
Wearing a sacrificial crown, she, like Feng Chang, chose to hide the truth about the two gods.
Because of the contract she signed with the Nine Gods, she still cannot abandon her faith in the Nine Gods, but her mind is freer than ever before.
She was the only one left in the Zewan family. After Dian Si surrendered to Su Ming'an, no one dared to go against Siber who was backed by Baishen.
While collecting the bodies and passing the corner of the square, Siberia saw two figures standing close together.
The big man, holding a stone in his hand, leaned against his mother, who had half turned into mud.
The man leaned against the wall, as quiet as a cocoon.
He rested his head on the woman's rotten shoulder, his hand on her neck, still in a childlike and intimate posture.
The thin coat still clung to the old woman's body like a warm embrace, but beneath the coat was no longer intact skin, but a pile of dry bones covered in black mud.
The sheets and mattress absorbed the rotting tissue fluid, keeping her soft tissue dry.
The man was wrapped tightly in his cotton jacket, his facial bones pressed against the brim of his hat covered with white velvet, as if he was whispering something.
Flies flew up from the windowsill, and a rotten stench came out after a while.
Siber, wearing a black cross-collared priestly robe, walked up to him.
"Shh..." Changsheng said softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing his dead mother: "The game is over, Mom is sleeping."
"Ah." Siber said in a dry voice: "Good night."
"She said she was performing magic, and she would wake up when I became obedient, sensible, and stopped playing." Changsheng said: "...I always put my hand on the back of her neck as my mother said before going to bed. I was very obedient, very obedient..."
Siberia did not answer.
The sudden tears that had been refusing to flow suddenly fell from her eyes and flowed out uncontrollably.
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They just want to survive.
[——Why can’t we even save such a despicable and short-sighted group of people?]
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"Be obedient." She said: "Changsheng, you are just like me...both are very obedient."
She turned around and heard Changsheng's familiar, cheerful nursery rhyme.
This nursery rhyme is more prophetic than she is.
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[Black Lamb, jump quickly~]
[Black crow, fly quickly~]
[Black python, crawl quickly~]
[A rotting corpse fairy tale ~]
[From its heart...]
[…Flowers that bloomed from the gods~]
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"Feng Qiqi." Siber murmured: "...I have no relatives left."
She stood there, motionless, and her shadow was stretched very long.
She stood there for a long time, as if she was praying alone.
Like saying a silent farewell.
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“Ding Dong!”
[You have achieved the (long-term) character ending: HE·Heart Flower]
【（Heart Flower）：
“The soul only shines when a person acts according to his own will.”
"People dance with death, walk with absurdity, and for the sake of thousands of years of glory and wisdom, they force themselves to be dull and remain ignorant."
"...and we are just a group of short-sighted, self-righteous 'saviors' who hope to see people's free souls fly away."
"For the necessity of the divine saying,"
"...I wish...to indulge in false ignorance with my people."
“…”
"……sorry."
"I'm sorry...Xixi."】
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