Baidixing, 8:15 in the evening, Chengxing Square.
Most of the students who had their fingerprints on Ning Yun's pile of loose papers came. Under the publicity of most of the media on the All Star Network, although some people thought it was somewhat inappropriate to hold such an entertainment festival this year after Ye Haixing's accident. Yes, but there are still a lot of heartless young people cracking melon seeds and eating popcorn in the live broadcast rooms of various platforms, waiting for the upcoming visual feast.
Lilith and Luna are very famous on the Star Network. Although most people don't know their identities in the Abyss Demon Realm, their dancing figures and stunning looks can attract most beauty addicts to them. A lifelong belief.
No matter how beautiful the idols are, they will wither, grow old, or die over time. People who take the products created by platforms and capital too seriously will sooner or later be hurt by the inevitable sense of gap. In the final analysis, human beings are In other words, they are fleeting consumables and are not worthy of such things as faith.
Usually, people who are chasing something to live with peace of mind can only seek those great things created by great men that will never be extinguished, such as some kind of thought, belief, or incarnation, imaginary gods, etc., which are too far away. thing.
Those things have always been out of sight and can only be experienced occasionally in dreams.
So it's hard to imagine how many confused runners were trembling from the bottom of their hearts the moment those two demons who came from the abyss and were destined to be immortal appeared on the big screen.
Just run after them, time will gradually deprive you of everything, but your love for them will be remembered forever, even if this feeling is just an insignificant obstacle to both Luna and Lilith.
Night comes suddenly.
Baidi Star has entered late autumn, the sunset has left early, and at the moment when all the lights are dimmed, the long-standing agitation of the audience below dissipates like the waves of the ebbing tide.
There was silence in the huge square. Everyone held their breath and stared at the empty stage.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck out of thin air, and in the crimson mist, two beautiful figures slowly walked out.
"The nightingale cries."
The seductive and charming voice sounded from the fog. The voice seemed to come from the abyss, easily taking away all the minds of the listeners, making them fall into a gentle land floating on the edge of the cliff, from which they could not escape.
"Wisty rain, separated."
The second voice was cold and filled with sadness. It was a returning bird after a long journey and a traveler who had gone through many hardships.
The soul immersed in the gentle land suddenly woke up. When it was stunned what happened, the fog on the high platform had dissipated. The two figures whose mere existence was a miracle just stood there and attracted everyone's attention.
this......
So beautiful.
In amazement and nostalgia, people convinced themselves and unknowingly gave their souls to the demons from the abyss.
The response seems to be good.
Ning Yun and everyone in the special class except Xiyun were sitting on the rooftop of a distant building, looking at the scenery on the stage, eating snacks and drinking wine.
"Is this what the concert scene was like?"
Ji Qingge said "Wow", looking deeply shocked, "I thought what was said on the Star Network was all exaggeration."
"...That's it."
The wolf raised his head and glanced from a distance, but did not use his powers to strengthen his eyes. "It's just so so."
It's okay for Lilith, but to the wolf, Luna is a demon...
Shivering with coldness, the wolf took a breath and poured another mouthful of new wine brought by Ning Yun into his mouth.
According to Ning Yun, this is the famous "Lantian Wine" somewhere. It is brewed by a remote tribe using the essence of cloud beasts that grow high in the sky. It has a clear taste and little stamina.
"Ning Yun, you have worked so hard to hold this concert. Isn't it bad to just take a look at it from a distance?"
Yang Fan held the pork knuckle and chewed a piece of stewed crispy pork skin. "From Xiyun's position, just take two steps forward and jump and you can go on stage directly."
"I'm not star-struck."
Ning Yun held a small jar and sat on the edge of the rooftop, blowing in the wind and drinking wine.
"This concert is just to repay a favor."
"But don't you really like that anchor named Qingqing?"
"That's not called chasing stars." Ning Yun looked at his feet and stared at the people on the stage, "I just like to listen to music."
"Just because you like the songs a person sings doesn't mean you have to like that person."
"Then you don't like that anchor?"
"I like it very much. What a delightful little girl."
Sometimes, it is difficult for Yang Fan to tell whether he is out of place or whether he is the only normal person in this special class.
Forget it, it doesn’t matter.
Pig's trotters are important.
Among the crowd below, a thin young man ignored the scenery on the stage and kept wandering among the crowd.
He held a photo of a green-haired girl and kept asking those in the audience where she was going.
The music on the stage was too beautiful, and the scenery on the stage was too alluring. The boy's disappointing behavior was naturally unwelcome.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to be asked out of Chengxing Plaza by the security personnel at the scene.
The security guard was an uncle who looked a bit scary, but he was surprisingly nice.
"Young man, if you lose someone, go to the police. Baidi Star has seven police satellites. Isn't it better to use them to find people than to ask them one by one here?"
"Um...well, thank you."
The shy young man nodded to his uncle sheepishly, then looked at the photo in his hand, sighed, and turned around silently to leave.
"There is a police station at the door of the second-level area!"
The uncle shouted behind him.
The young man did not look back, waved his hand, casually found a direction, and left.
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"Eighty-eight fires are in place."
"The Insect Mother Society will soon grant the authority to motherize No. 1036, please pay attention to check."
"The scouts are in position."
"The breath of consciousness is in place."
"The anchor is locked."
"The anchor is heading to the coordinates."
"A resistive reaction occurs at the anchor point, and the program 'instinct call' is activated to try to calm this reaction."
"Program failed, reason: unknown."
"Second attempt in progress, please wait."
"Program failed, reason: unknown."
"Third attempt in progress, please wait."
"Program failed, reason: unknown."
I... am Apu...
My name is Apu...
I want to go with that... unaccompanied guy... to taste the delicacies of the entire starry sky...
In an unknown corner, the green-haired girl hugged her knees and curled up into a ball.
The call from the depths of her genes tore her flesh from the inside, burning her heart and bones, forcing her to obey the call of the unknown voice.
This was a pain that the girl had never felt before, but she, who had always been pampered by teenagers, rarely gave in.
She held back.
I made a deal with that guy...
It has been agreed long ago...
Can't...can't...
