It was Xu Dao who woke up.
"Thank you." Xu Dao's voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot.
He seemed to become depressed all of a sudden, but there seemed to be a last bit of strength in his heart supporting him, preventing him from falling completely into the abyss.
At this moment, he seemed like a lonely ghost wandering in this world, exuding a sense of unreality.
"Why are you on this train?"
Bai Xing was originally staring at the starry sky with her mind cleared. When she heard his question, she was a little slow to react.
She thought for a moment before answering, "It was already the end of the world before I came in. When I couldn't live any longer, Doomsday Train invited me."
Xu Dao tilted his head, seeming a little strange.
"The world at the end of the world... So, your world's timeline is coherent?"
Bai Xing was about to say yes, but suddenly stopped.
She frowned, her memory of the past was not very clear.
She had a high fever during the apocalypse. After that, although she still had some impression of the world before the apocalypse, the specific details were vague.
She only vaguely remembered the stability and happiness of the past, and in an environment like the end of the world, this feeling of nostalgia was magnified immeasurably.
However, when Xu Dao asked this question, she felt a long-lost sense of disharmony in her heart.
This feeling of disharmony prevented her from saying the word "yes".
Xu Dao also noticed her silence, and seeing that she didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more questions.
"Thank you for this copy, but I still have my own things to do. This time I owe you a favor. If you need anything one day, you can ask me to do something for you. Anything, as long as I can do it." Xu Dao stood up with a very indifferent expression.
It was as if his emotions were being pulled out of him.
Bai Xing didn't stop him. The two of them were just acquaintances, with no hostility between them. They could barely be considered "friends."
What I have done before has been the utmost kindness, and it can be regarded as a way to thank Xu Dao for what he did at that time.
Everyone has their own path to take.
The road ahead is difficult, the road ahead is difficult, there are so many crossroads, where are we now? There will always be a time to ride on the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the vast ocean.
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