Zhu Tao checked his vines suspiciously, but after staring at his fingers for a long time, not a single leaf came out of his body.
"Wait..." Zhu Tao looked confused, "Sir... I seem to be broken."
"I can't feel that part of the grape anymore."
Tang Feng was so nervous that he didn't even have time to feel if there was anything unusual about him, so he immediately took Zhu Tao on the plane to the main city.
The plane raised its altitude, and he suddenly saw a small spot on the wasteland at high altitude.
It seemed like two figures hugging each other.
Zhu Tao sat in the passenger seat and glanced down, "There are two more human figurines there... The wasteland is so dangerous, do we really not wait for An Yu?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the terminal received a message.
An Yu was still concise and concise.
"I'll go back later, don't think about it."
"Okay, we won't wait for him." Zhu Tao sighed, the height of the plane quickly increased, and the two small figures on the ground quickly condensed into two small dots, and disappeared immediately, he muttered He said: "I don't know if they are human figurines... they don't look huge, maybe they are two living people? Are you planning to go home after holding them for a while?"
Tang Feng said casually: "Maybe. It's probably like us before, and was scattered by the chaotic wasteland."
"Yeah." Zhu Tao nodded, holding his head against the glass porthole. He could no longer see it, but he still looked at it persistently.
For some reason, he always felt that those two figures looked familiar.
The intimate gesture of holding each other comforted him, and perhaps reminded him of some beautiful similarities between him and his commander.
"In this world, it is rare to survive a disaster. It is a miracle that we can meet again."
He sighed softly.
"The snow has stopped."
"What two lucky guys."
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The author has something to say:
【Waste Book Loose Pages】40 Waiting for Return
in human history.
There are many secrets scrawled in the pages.
Forgotten in the past.
Buried in the wind and snow.
After those 28 long years, the surviving people gradually forgot the coldness of the wind and snow.
And I will never forget its loneliness and protection.
Romance and kindness.
Every winter solstice, I think of many things and people.
Oh, I'm just a scattered page of a useless book, of no great use.
My fragmentary thoughts are not enough to be read.
It’s just that every time the wind and snow fall, I will miss it.
Those old friends returning from the snow.
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Burn after reading.
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The main text ends here, and some character endings will be added in the extra chapter. The extra chapter will be updated about twice a week. If it is updated, I will post a blog post at [@小霄that knocks the keyboard]. The next update will probably be on Thursday or Friday. When all the snowflakes are finished, I will also summarize the chapters where each snowflake is located in the top comments.
Thank you all for your companionship and tolerance during the serialization period, and take a bow.
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Let’s briefly explain the origin of the mysterious layer of the worldview:
His prototype is Yog-Sothoth (the name of Yog-Snowfield also comes from this). In the Cthulhu setting, Yog-Sothoth is the omniscient and omnipotent god, the ruler of time and space, and he still has Hidden is the soul of Azathoth (the Lord of all things, the core of the original chaos). Yog-Sothoth has two incarnations, one is Avgomon, an angry and violent existence, the image is a dazzling light (set as a chaotic body, the image is broken red light), the other is Tavel, representing kindness The image of a kind human being is a huge human silhouette spanning the sky and the earth (set as a body of order, the image is a huge golden human figure). In addition, a slice setting was added, that is, His "omniscience" - the original image was a complex of billions of light balls, but I changed it to billions of eye capsules. As for the book that contains the eye sac, it is the shell originally chosen by "Omniscient" - Ms. Zhan Xue. The split was accidentally caused by an operating error. In other words, Dian's existence is just an accident in time and space, but he is also in this time and space. A link to a turning point. I didn't write too much about his interaction with An Yu, but everyone should be able to read that An Yu trusted him very much. They had many communications in private, and he also guided An Yu step by step towards the end.
There are also some mechanisms that are already well understood: for example, the body of chaos and the body of order are complementary and mutually exclusive. When they are evenly matched, they can merge and check and balance each other. But if the fragments of the chaotic body dare to touch the complete order body, they will be exploded (An Yu's passive ability).
The cognitive body has nothing to do with chaos/order, and has nothing but the truth. The truth can save mankind, but it often plunges mankind into panic and pain.
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