When Bai Xing returned to the train, the sky was completely dark. The train seemed to have entered the polar region, and countless auroras enveloped the train.
The doomsday train seemed to be traveling in a dream. Bai Xing suddenly thought of the ancestral land of the Haihu tribe, which was also beautiful and dreamy.
Like the most perfect work of art in the universe.
It's a pity that it was destroyed in the end.
Eternal annihilation in that corner.
Her mind was in confusion, she fell back on the bed and fell directly into a dream.
It was the familiar starry sky again. The girl in the cocoon came closer to her, her long hair fluttering in it. She opened her mouth and seemed to be saying something, but only a few simple syllables came faintly, and the sound was distant and vague. , Bai Xing couldn’t hear clearly.
A harsh sound sounded, and Bai Xing was forcibly awakened. She looked at the red prompt on the game panel, a little confused.
Forced copy?
What does it mean?
A familiar sense of teleportation came, and Bai Xing watched silently as she appeared in a strange city.
[Copy: World-Destroying Flood]
[Copy type: stand-alone]
[Background story: This is a city full of sin, and the world-destroying flood will eventually wash away all sin]
[Customs clearance conditions: Prevent flooding from flooding the city]
[Copy reward: optional]
Bai Xing didn't have much time to think carefully about the contents of the copy. The streets were full of people running away in panic.
The sea in the distance has risen high and turned into a wall of water.
The tsunami was like a ferocious beast. The strong pressure made people collapse to the ground, and they were extremely panicked.
The moist breath blew along with the sea breeze, and the water wall continued to grow.
This giant hand that was about to come down at some point made everyone tremble.
Everyone is trying to get away from here as much as possible.
But this city is the last piece of land on the entire planet. They are surrounded by the sea. Where can they escape?
Countless people collapsed on the ground in despair.
A timid little girl stood up with difficulty from the clammy corner and staggered to the front of the tsunami.
The tsunami that covered the sky and the sun quickly came from a distance like a ferocious beast. The waves stirred up tens of thousands of high walls, one wave higher than the other, layer upon layer, endless.
The cities made of human steel and iron bones are as small as miniature house toys in the face of such natural disasters.
The huge roar was deafening, as if to tear the air apart, and there was a tsunami that was ready to go off. The little girl, whose clothes were blown by the wind, stood still here.
Although the weak body looks like it will fall if the wind blows, it is extremely firm.
She slowly closed her eyes and clasped her hands together.
At this moment, the world suddenly became silent.
It was like an adult suddenly stopped and leaned over to listen to the whispers of a child.
Everything seemed to slow down, and a light child's voice murmured something, vague and insubstantial, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.
Like a prayer, like a blessing, like the singing of a god, it is gentle and contains the power to heal people's hearts.
The people who were running away in panic stopped slowly and hard, as if they understood something.
They looked back with tears in their eyes, and knelt on the ground tremblingly, with their hands clasped against their mouths, their hearts heavy, and they kept praying for peace.
Humanity's desire to survive turned into countless strands of silk thread, tightly intertwining everyone's hearts. The little girl's gentle murmur woven it into a mountain like a needle, a mountain that exuded pale golden light and gave people unlimited The mountain of hope.
People's voices became louder and louder, turning into a roaring roar, questioning, angry, and praying to heaven and earth.
Human bodies are mortal, they are fragile, they are strong; they are cowardly, they are brave; they are greedy, they are selfless; they are short-sighted, they are far-sighted; they can be "hypocrites and do evil things", but they can resolutely say " He sacrificed his life to go to the national disaster, and regarded death as if he were returning home."
The mountain transformed into hope is endless and gives birth to countless creatures. They are thriving and jumping towards the huge waves with joy.
The huge waves hit the transparent mountains hard, making a huge roar.
At that moment, only a huge impact could be heard between heaven and earth, and the drum-like beating of human heartbeats.
Boom, boom, boom.
Water splashed on their faces and mixed with tears, and people suddenly felt angry.
Boom, boom, boom.
The drums seemed to really sound.
It is getting louder and louder, as if it is going to deafen people, and it is also like a person shouting to the sky in anger!
Why is this city called "Sin City"? How do you define a "good person"? How do you define a "bad guy"?
If a "good person" does a "bad thing", is he still a "good person"?
If a "bad guy" does a "good thing", does that make him a "good guy"?
Why is Sin City Sin City? Are people born here born with sin?
Such anger makes even the sea give in.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
Finally, the tsunami became timid and showed its decadence.
The menacing momentum turned into peaceful water, silently left the scene, returned to its original place, and turned into a calm but rough sea.
Bai Xing stood in the crowd, a little confused, but also felt extremely shocked.
The strong emotions raging in my heart had nowhere to release them.
[Congratulations on clearing the dungeon, the rewards are being settled...]
Bai Xing:?
She didn't do anything, so she won?
A reward selection list suddenly popped up in front of him, and a bunch of people's faces were displayed in it, all of them from this city.
Bai Xing searched for a long time and finally found Bai Yanran's avatar. It was the little girl who was the first to shout just now, and she was also the daughter of the Haihu clan.
Bai Xing chose her, clicked OK, and then walked up to her.
Bai Xing knelt down to look at her level, and said in a gentler voice: "I found you, come with me, okay?"
The little girl nodded blankly and put her little hand into her palm.
"May I have your name?"
The little girl shook her head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "I don't have a name."
Bai Xing curled her lips and looked at her with a smile: "Then can you call me Bai Yanran from now on?"
The little girl's eyes lit up and she liked the name very much. She nodded vigorously: "Okay!"
"Sister, what's your name?"
"Me?" Bai Xing smiled brightly, "Yanran, remember, my name is Bai Xing."
She looked into Bai Yanran's eyes. There was a blue water, clear and translucent.
The little girl's eyes were full of smiling Bai Xing, and she spoke to herself seriously, word by word, words that made her heart beat violently.
"Yanran, you must remember my next words. I am someone you can trust wholeheartedly in the future. I will always protect your safety until the last moment of my life. This is my promise and it is valid at any time!"
The little girl's face turned red due to excitement. She nodded vigorously, tears fell in large drops, and finally fell into Bai Xing's arms, letting out a grievance whimper.
