It is a woman's prophecy, neither tepid nor impetuous, he is here, without more attraction, and without any evidence. Si Fan watched silently from the side.

Her appearance is ordinary, but she is very beautiful. She does things without any rush or slowness. She is like a stream. The words she writes are difficult to understand, but they make people know the meaning of it.

Otherwise, Si Fan would be in a dilemma.

He looked at what the woman wrote and looked carefully.

It seemed as if my eyes had traveled through time and space, and I saw a strange woman.

This kind of woman was called a witch in ancient times and a prophet in modern times. No matter what he was called, what he was doing shocked Si Fan.

He is writing about things, some things that may happen, some things that should happen.

The handwriting is elegant and timeless, making some things tell me like words.

In his description, one day in the future, the earth collapses, the sky is shrouded in darkness, and people living begin to lose their warmth.

Earthquakes have become something that happens every day. Land becomes islands, temperature drops, rivers are frozen, seawater will cover the land, take away life, temperature continues to drop, and life is fragile.

Gradually, more problems arose, and a series of chain reactions caused 90% of human deaths. Then the limited living space became the target of competition. People began to kill each other, and time did not continue to spread. He did not write the final result.

Because this matter has no end.

What's the end when the last human dies?

In her writing, there was a picture of a little boy kneeling miserably under a block, crying bitterly, and the flames swallowed everything about him.

It seems that there is never a possibility of survival.

No one lives forever in the fire.

On the last flower face, Si Fan seemed to have seen something. Seeing that the child had a faint pattern gradually disappeared and gradually lost his color.

Si Fan was not sure what he saw, but he knew that this was a prophecy that the world would eventually perish.

And this woman was watching the last picture, the last sign.

What she drew on the paper was just a vague mark, but she carefully wanted to keep it in mind.

Si Fan looked at it, just like that, until the scene gradually disappeared and gradually disappeared.

When a woman disappears from this world, the soul in this room gradually disappears, as if she loses the meaning of continuing to exist.

Soulless buildings have always had an impact on the building itself.

But this time it was different. Si Fan did not see any damage to the building. It seemed that his existence was to retain the shadow of this woman.

Now that the mission has been completed, it has gradually disappeared.

Looking at the direction in front of him, Si Fan finally sighed.

"Is this the end of the world he predicted? In amidst a tall building, the world is heading for an end."

Those square women didn't know what they were, but Si Fan knew that it was a tall building and a modern city scene.

She could not understand the modern world, but recorded it.

This can be regarded as the clearest proof that the world will go here.

But it's not the same.

"The world he described is still different. Although disasters have broken out in the United States now, the consequences are not as terrifying as he described. It is true that the world has become cold, but it is not yet time to take a lot of lives."

"The waves he described swept across the earth, and the ground was cracked, and it didn't happen now, maybe..."

He confiscated it, but he understood the meaning. Perhaps his appearance and what he did had changed the trajectory of the world and led the world to the unknown.

Lying on the bed, silently recalling memories, gradually getting heavier and he fell asleep.

The last picture in my mind was the little boy in the fire. The picture was deeply imprinted in his mind, and there was the last blurred sign.

He had a guess in his mind that this little boy might be the host of the Skynet system, and that sign was the Skynet system.

He fell asleep, and the woman outside seemed to flash by, appeared and disappeared.

Si Fan didn't know, he didn't know what he had got, because it was just a ray of light.

While he was sleeping, the entire Jin Kingdom had a different scene.

Because just now, the fat man issued a very scary order."

In a small village near the super farm, a thin boy staggered into the village with a big bag on his back.

The small village is not big, with a population of only 180 people. In this village, the people are pale and thin, and few can eat enough. More children are as thin as the thin boy.

He is a teenager, and he is a teenager, but he just can't grow up because of his long-term malnutrition.

There were rows of words written on the bag behind him, which no one could recognize in the local area. Few of them could write their names, but they knew what the bag contained so clearly that everyone looked at the guy excitedly.

But no one came forward to rob it. It was not that they abide by the law, but that their food rations were managed on it. If they were caught, they would not eat in the future.

This is absolutely unbearable.

The boy carried a bag of twenty kilograms of food on his back. There was a family of voles in his small pocket hanging around his waist, and there were also a bunch of broken buckets and bags hanging.

He didn't leave these things at all. His thin body was a little bit reluctant to carry these things. He was covered in sweat and mud and staggered to the door of adobe house. It was purely made of soil, not the building materials I usually remember. The house was very low. He almost got in from the door. There was a big pot in the room. I don't know where I got it. I was cooking water now.

Water is a resource they can use at will. As soon as the boy came in, he saw the poor rice grains boiling in the water. His sister was squatting on the wood next to him, a woman who couldn't tell the human shape.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, we have something to eat again."

He put his food on the ground, cherished it very much, and then took the pockets of the field mice, put them in a clay pot, and covered them with a lid.

The woman was very excited. He knew what his brother was going to do. The bag must be voles, so they had something to eat again.

Meat is very important, very important.

And that rice pocket was like a gift from God, making it impossible for him to move his eyes away.

This small family, because of such a little food, will be changed within a period of time.

At this moment, a loud speaker outside shouted loudly: "Everyone is careful, those under 30 years old will gather at the village entrance and prepare for training."
Chapter completed!