At the same time, Everwinter Ridge.
"Here we are."
Walter took the train crew to the deepest part of this cold and snowy place, where the bones of people they knew were buried.
"That is………"
Several people walked up the long steps. At the end of the street, there was a flat but clean small area.
A lone tombstone stood on the grounds.
"The hero Yao Luo rests here..."
March 7 couldn't bear to look at the lonely scene anymore and urged everyone to come to the tombstone.
"The frontline battlefield has been held back by Cocolia and the Silver Mane Iron Guard. If the battle goes well, we should have enough time now..."
"Plenty of time to save your poor little friend, right?"
There was a ridiculing voice filling the air. The voice came from all directions and every cold wind, but it was impossible to find the source of the voice.
"Who?" March 7 looked around. Dan Heng was leaning on his gun and looking around warily, while Xing looked upwards and seemed to have found Xing He's true body.
"Stop playing these little tricks." Walter snorted coldly, and hammered down hard with the metal cane in his hand, causing invisible waves to stir in all directions.
The snow has stopped.
Just like a slow-motion scene in a movie, the falling snow was frozen in the air in front of everyone on the train crew.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking glass echoed in everyone's ears, getting louder and louder until there was a bang.
The surrounding environment suddenly changed. The cemetery that was covered with snow a moment ago instantly transformed into a space station with smooth lines and high technology.
"This is the Black Tower's space station?"
The star-gold pupils suddenly exploded, and the familiar sight in front of her made her feel stunned.
She looked back and saw that several of her friends and Walter quietly disappeared.
And another familiar, mature and charming woman with sunglasses wearing a purple and black LV dress appeared in front of her.
"You are? Kafka!"
"Hi, cutie." He said in a friendly tone, as if the two of them had met by chance in a coffee shop.
Kafka opened his legs and approached Xing as lightly as a cat. Logically speaking, Xing should be wary, but for some reason she couldn't be wary when facing this woman.
So it was very easy for Kafka to approach the position less than 5 centimeters above the star. His purple-red hair gently touched Xing's face, making the tip of her nose feel a little itchy. His warm and moist breath hit her back. on the neck.
"how are you recently?"
One sentence, one simple sentence, made Xing feel like he wanted to put down his weapons and have a good chat with her.
Xingqiang bit the tip of his tongue and swung the bat forward with all his strength.
Kafka's figure suddenly disappeared, and the moment she disappeared, Xing felt a little empty in his heart, and was afraid that he would never see her again.
"Ah Lala~ What a good boy, he doesn't dare to attack with all his strength when facing the enemy."
A sharp feeling pressed against Xing's lower back. Even without looking, she knew it was a knife, a knife that the woman had used.
"I really don't know if you are too nervous or if you are too relaxed towards me?"
Kafka's gentle tone is like a spider preying on its prey. Listening to her words makes people feel as if they can let go of their vigilance. However, the danger increases accordingly. The moment the prey completely lets down its vigilance, the spider's fangs will attack. In the throat of the enemy.
Just like the knife inserted into Xing's body at this time.
On March 7th.
"Jiko? Why are you here!"
The scene in front of her changed. March 7th returned to the train that made her feel at ease and comfortable. The familiar people in front of her were doing familiar things.
Jizi's white and elegant hands gently poured hot water into the coffee filter. The bitter and mellow smell of coffee beans spread in the air, making March Qi relax unconsciously.
"Xiao Sanyue, you're back. Come and sit next to me for a while. I'll let you try my newly brewed coffee."
Ji Zi's smile is so reassuring that people cannot be wary from the bottom of their hearts.
"But I wasn't there just now..."
March 7 touched the back of his head, as if he had just had a concerning dream and couldn't remember anything when he woke up.
"Okay, don't worry about it. Isn't this your home?" Ji Zi's smile was still amiable.
"Yes, this is my home." March 7 murmured in confusion.
"It doesn't matter so much!" March 7 jumped to the seat next to Ji Zi and started chatting with Ji Zi with peace of mind.
Danheng's occasion.
A solitary bright moon shines in the sky, and its gentle, watery moonlight shines on everything in the world, making everything on the earth shine.
"Yinyue, it's your turn!"
Dan Heng opened his eyes suddenly. The familiar spear was not in his hand. He was holding a chess piece in his hand.
"What's wrong with you today? Why are you so absent-minded? Don't blame me for making excuses if you lose." There was a hint of concern in his lazy tone.
The flowing water surrounded Dan Heng, the yellow leaves fell from his side in the autumn wind, and bursts of moonlight shone on the chessboard in front of him.
Dan Heng's gaze met a pair of caring eyes. The bright yellow eyes were like the most colorful maple leaves in autumn, and the white hair was as wild and smooth as the parted mane of a wild horse. The man in front of him felt familiar yet strange to Dan Heng.
"Where am I?" The tone was confused and frightened. Dan Heng seemed to have had a long, long dream and was suddenly woken up.
"You are really not feeling well today. Do you want me to go to the Yaowang Department to get some medicine for you?" A strong hand was placed on Dan Heng's forehead, gently feeling the temperature.
"No need!" Dan Heng slammed his hand away. The white-haired man was shocked by Dan Heng's attitude. He scratched his head and acted as if he suddenly understood.
"Oh, I understand, you are afraid that I will lose to me if I play this game too well, right? Hahaha!" With a hearty laugh and a heroic tone, the man in front of you is undoubtedly very familiar with Dan Heng.
Facing the man's laughter, Dan Heng only felt uncomfortable. He was playing chess with unfamiliar people in an unfamiliar place. He didn't know why he was here. Dan Heng turned his head sideways, and he was reflected in the running water beside him. shadow.
And on his head, there is a pair of horns.
Walter's occasion.
The familiar high-rise building, with his favorite trailer of "Arahato" playing on it, the flow of people coming and going, the sound of traffic, and the sight in front of him made Walter feel a little relaxed.
However, after all, he was a man who had experienced hundreds of battles, and the scene in front of him could not confuse him. He pushed up his glasses and said indifferently.
"Come out, I know you're here."
"Snap, snap, snap, snap."
The sound of applause sounded around him, and a footstep appeared behind Walter.
"As expected of Mr. Walter, such a little trick can't confuse you."
"This is what you expected." Walter turned around, and the figure of a blond man was reflected in the reflection of his glasses.
"What a bad taste." A trace of slight disgust flashed across Walter's face, but it was not directed at the person in front of him, but through the means of the person in front of him, he understood the situation experienced by other train crews.
"Don't you feel deeply impressed by the image in front of you?" The blond man has gem-like green eyes, his long silky hair is tied into a ball along his side, and he is wearing silk and satin as gorgeous as a Western bishop. The exquisite style makes the man in front of him look as holy and elegant as a bishop.
The delicate face looks like a woman's, and one can't help but imagine what a stunning scene it would be if she put on women's clothes.
"It must have been these little tricks that put Yao Luo in danger back then." Walter ignored the man in front of him and turned the topic to his own rhythm.
"But in my opinion, there are many flaws in your little tricks, which is really unflattering."
The blond man didn't feel angry when he heard Walter's words. The annoying look was indeed the same as Walter's impression, and he lightly made a gentleman's bow.
"Appreciate further details."
Walter pointed the cane in his hand at the big screen above his head first, his voice was calm and calm.
"First of all, you may know that this animation means a lot to me, but you don't know that the animation itself was created by me and my companions."
"Then what?" The blond man made a gesture of reaching out, signaling Walter to continue.
"Let's not mention the many minor flaws in your trailer that make people see errors at a glance. If such quality can be released, neither Ain nor Tesla will agree."
"Secondly, you know my identity and status from my memory, but you don't know that we created this animation with enthusiasm and sincerity, and we did not use any resources."
"Then let me ask, how can a work created by a small company be hung on a big screen with a lot of traffic?" Walter's cane pointed straight at the blond man, his eyes full of judgment.
"And it was complete, up to several minutes long, and with ads billed by the second, this was an expense we couldn't afford at the time."
"So Star Core, you can indeed dig out the deepest scenes in people's hearts, but you will never be able to understand our state of mind and emotions at that time, so your illusion full of loopholes cannot trap anyone."
"Anyone." Walter emphasized his tone, and with Walter's words, the illusion behind him was shattered layer by layer.
A look of surprise finally appeared on the blond man's face. He was surprised that the man in front of him could find the flaw in his illusion so quickly, but he also didn't expect that at the same time that he found the truth, he also heard from the other three environments. Unusual fluctuations.
And when the star core dispersed more energy to the train set that broke into this place, in the deepest part of the space, a faint flame began to burn blazingly.
