"Luo Cheng, are you thinking about Xiaohui again?" A tall young man walked onto the rooftop. His expression was a little nervous. After walking onto the rooftop, he remained motionless, as if afraid of frightening his friend sitting by the rooftop.

"No." The young man sitting on the rooftop turned around and looked at him: "I just felt so depressed that I could sit here."

This Luo Cheng is not Pi Luo Cheng. He is not the young hero with a high popularity index in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but just an ordinary fresh graduate from Tianhai University. The name of this university sounds very generous, but in fact it is just a second-rate university. Moreover, the current universities are different from the past. Most of the students who have just graduated find a satisfactory job.

The person who came to look for someone was Chen Fan, who was a good friend who had grown up with Luo Cheng since childhood. Chen Fan traveled all day during the day and returned to the hut he shared with his friends at night. He found that his friend who had been in autism for more than ten days had disappeared. He suddenly remembered that incident and became nervous immediately. Because Luo Cheng had the habit of looking high and looking far away, the first place he wanted to look was here.

"Actually..." Chen Fan hesitated for a moment: "Luo Cheng, you can't be so decadent anymore, you should cheer up! If Xiaohui is still there, you will definitely be very sad to see you like this."

Luo Cheng remained silent without answering. The Xiaohui they mentioned was Luo Cheng's girlfriend and a playmate who grew up together in the orphanage. Two months ago, several tutors from Tianhai University took a group of students to Beizhou for academic exchanges. As a result, the plane crashed inexplicably and fell into the sea. More than 60 days have passed since then. The Maritime Bureau has been searching for the wreckage, but more than 100 passengers have found only more than a dozen bodies.

Not finding the body does not mean that there is a chance to live. The survival rate of the plane crash is very low. Sixty days and nights have passed, and even if there are really surviving passengers, they will die of thirst and starve to death. Xiao Hui's hope of survival is infinitely close to zero.

In fact, Luo Cheng and Chen Fan knew very well, and the only difference was that Luo Cheng had always refused to accept this information.

After a moment, Luo Cheng whispered: "You have been busy all day during the day. Go and rest early. I want to continue sitting here for a while." Speaking of this, Luo Cheng paused: "What? You aren't worried that I want to jump from here, right?"

"Ha, how could that happen..." Chen Fan was a little embarrassed and beat him up. In fact, he was just worried that Luo Cheng would do stupid things. He grew up together, and no one knew Luo Cheng and Xiaohui better than him.

"You're thinking too much." Luo Cheng grinned: "You don't know who I am yet? Even if you want to die, you have to find a way to pull a few guys with hatred to take care of them, and jump quietly from here... Treat me as an idiot, you?"

"It's good that you can think so." Chen Fan smiled. This time he smiled sincerely: "Are you hungry? I'll go play games and wait for you to come down to make some midnight snacks."

"Yes." Luo Cheng nodded.

When Chen Fan left, Luo Cheng's eyes gradually changed, from soft to cold like a knife, and there was a bit of pain and despair mixed in the cold. Over the past ten years, from childhood sweethearts to love each other, water drops can penetrate stones, let alone the feelings accumulated day and night? How could it be that not sad?! Only those who have experienced it understand the pain that makes the whole body empty.

What's more, they live a difficult life, very, very difficult life!

After getting the admission notice from Tianhai University and moving out of the welfare home, they had to support themselves, but they were all orphans and could not get help from their relatives. Without capital, they could not do business at all. If they wanted to find a job, it was difficult for even graduated college students to find a suitable job. Luo Cheng, who had just entered university at that time, was still a half-aged child. What could he do? He was a night watcher and earned so little money, but he could not guarantee the minimum consumption of his life and Xiaohui. He was a security guard, a waiter, and was still at the bottom of society.

The only hope is to get involved in society. Luo Cheng is brave enough to fight and fight, and is very clever. He is highly appreciated by the elderly in the gang. After four years of college, he has become the number one red stick in the gang. Just when he saved some money and was about to propose to Huier officially, his fate gave him a blow.

Luo Cheng's will is very tough. He is soft on the outside and hard on the inside. He always laughs with the little brothers in the gang in his spare time. He is very funny in front of the old man in the gang. He is not like a person who does big things at all. However, when he conflicts with other gangs, his ruthlessness is shocking.

However, he could not bear this blow. He used his own efforts to build a home, stay with Xiaohui forever, and let his children live a stable and happy life, and no longer repeat his tragedy. This is his all ideal.

God took Hui'er away from him, which was equivalent to destroying everything about him! Luo Cheng was ashamed and could not be interested in anything. He also knew that this was not a solution. The past was always over, and he still had his own life. If Xiaohui had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely be sad about him and broke up.

But what is the significance of Xiaohui's future to him?

After a long time, Luo Cheng showed a self-deprecating smile, slowly stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and walked towards the entrance of the building.

At this moment, on Xizhou on the other end of the planet, the pedestrians on the street suddenly felt the sky darkening, as if the sunlight disappeared without a trace at this moment. When they raised their heads and looked into the sky blankly, the world had returned to normal.

A very small highlight entered the orbit of the planet and flew downwards in an arc. In the blink of an eye, it had already entered the darkness of Dongzhou.

Luo Cheng walked lazily towards the iron gate at the entrance of the building, and the UFO continued to fly downwards. When Luo Cheng's fingertips touched the handle, the UFO also flew quietly at an extremely fast speed, and then disappeared without a trace.

Luo Cheng opened the iron door. There was no stairs inside the door, only a dazzling starlight. Luo Cheng kept thinking about Hui'er. When he realized something was wrong, his body had already fallen into the starlight.

The next moment, the iron gate slowly closed, as if nothing had happened.

Two hours later, Chen Fan pushed open the iron gate and rushed to the rooftop again. While shouting Luo Cheng's name, he searched around and ran around but couldn't find Luo Cheng. He rushed back and opened the iron gate. There were stairs step by step and dim lights inside the iron gate. As for Luo Cheng, it had completely disappeared.

At this moment, Luo Cheng was floating in the vast and endless sea of ​​stars. Thousands of starlight actually had their own shape, like strands of silk threads, tangling through Luo Cheng's body in all directions.

Luo Cheng looked very painful. His body kept struggling and twisting, and intermittently screaming came from the cocoon of light that condensed into a ball.

To the whole world, human existence is very small, like bacteria living on eggs, and individuals are even more insignificant. Luo Cheng's disappearance did not affect the outside world. Day and night, and time has been passing by quickly. Except for a few people, no one remembers Luo Cheng, just like he has never existed.

In the original world, countless days and nights passed, and in the strange starry sky, the light cocoon surrounding Luo Cheng became thinner and thinner, and fell downward at an extremely slow speed. After a long time, Luo Cheng's figure gradually appeared from the light cocoon. His eyes were closed and his expression was peaceful, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Luo Cheng's dress was very different from when he disappeared. He was wearing a black half coat, the material was very strange. As he moved, he emitted shimmering stars, and the materials of his pants and shoes were the same. The whole person looked full of mystery. However, his black half coat was lazy and opened, and the buttons inside were unbuttoned, revealing his chest. There was a black half-fist gem on his chest, which was not hung, but embedded in the center of his chest.

But Luo Cheng's appearance was still the same as before, with no change in the outline of his nose, ears, and face. However, the moment the light cocoon dissipated, Luo Han suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and the vast starry sky was also shaking at the same time.

Luo Cheng slowly straightened his body, as if there was an invisible bed beneath him. He glanced around and there was a large chair emitting golden light behind him, floating quietly in space.

Luo Cheng stepped forward with his legs. He had obviously nothing under his feet, but he walked very smoothly. When he walked to the chair, he sat on it and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Directly opposite the chair is a flawless door. The facilities in the magical space he lives in seem extremely simple, with a seat, a door, nothing else.

There is a line of words above the door: 2144 days left before the first invasion.

Seeing the line, Luohan suddenly smiled: "I said... can I change the title? This thing reminds me of the days I couldn't look back on before the college entrance examination. Do you know? It made me feel very bad!"

"Oppose." A voice without any emotion suddenly appeared: "This is just a reminder to you, don't slack off."

"Okay...it's up to you." Luo Cheng seemed to know that it was difficult for the other party to be convinced, so he quickly gave up: "How long have I been here?"

"Two years." The voice replied, "A total of 744 days."

"It's been two years..." Luo Cheng's voice and eyes seemed particularly complicated: "You are finally willing to let me go?"

Luo Cheng's sigh was profound, and he could never forget the torment of the past two years! When he was first wrapped in a cocoon of light, he felt his body constantly being crushed into powder by a huge force, and then he was constantly reborn. The tearing feeling from every cell in his body gathered together and rushing his soul wildly. That feeling could no longer be described in words.

If he could collapse, Luo Cheng would have collapsed long ago, but his mind was always awake. After knowing the existence of the voice, Luo Cheng begged for forgiveness. He really couldn't hold on, even if he had a rest for a minute, but the voice repeatedly rejected his plea.

Fortunately, later, it may have been because of the pain or other reasons that crushed the body gradually disappeared, otherwise Luo Chengzhen would have doubted whether he could survive until now.

He was able to talk to the other party calmly just because he learned something.

Being crushed and then reborn is transforming his body. Not only that, he also learned a lot, a lot of things, one sand, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. In this strange starry sky, it seems that every starlight contains a world, and there is a him in every world. He can see and receive countless pictures clearly and without any difficulties. Some are trained like soldiers, some are fighting with all kinds of monsters, and some are reading books. Of course, not all of them are trying to do anything, and many times, he will waste time doing nothing.

In just two years, for Luo Cheng, it seemed like he had spent thousands of lifetimes, which was another reason why Luo Cheng was able to remain calm. If he had been two years ago, after he had recovered from his freedom, he might have been yelling long ago.

However, Luo Cheng always knew that he was an audience. Although his mentality was more sophisticated than before, he knew more and had a deeper understanding of things, he had his own limits. A person who had watched hundreds of detective films seriously may understand many elements of solving cases and puzzles, but he may not be able to be a qualified detective. Similarly, Luo Cheng saw himself having a meeting with a group of big names with stars hanging on his chest in the picture, and sometimes even gave orders with fingers, but throwing the real him in, maybe he would immediately become silent.
Chapter completed!