She was indifferent, and in the torrential rain of the end of the world, she was still playing the fluctuating strings, witnessing the end of the world, but the sound of the strings remained the same, but no one could hear it anymore.
At the end of the song, in the world submerged by water, the girl slowly closed her eyes, preparing to face the doomsday that would happen countless times...
However, at the moment when her consciousness was about to sink into the boundless darkness, a warm current of darkness suddenly broke out!
boom!
A blazing stream of flames formed a circle, covering the girl's white body layer by layer, and dividing her from the doomsday world with a clear line of separation.
"Huh... It seems that I finally caught up..."
As Le Zhengling's eyes widened, a figure wearing a dark red cloak and surrounded by dark fire came into view. With that everlasting warm smile, he forcibly stepped into the world in the song.
"Isn't it a pity that no one can sing so well?"
"Don't cry, A-ling, there will be many people waiting to hear you sing in the future."
Surrounded by black fire, extremely hot but paradoxically not scalding, it gently enveloped Le Zhengling in this world and teleported her to another gray-haired elf.
"Wei Cheng!"
In an instant, the blocked memories were released in her mind. The girl held the guitar tightly and called out the name of the man in front of her.
"Walk."
However, in the face of the girl's call, the figure just responded with a faint word, and then raised its cloak, without hesitation or any hesitation, and walked straight towards the doomsday in front of him, as if he wanted to take over all this on behalf of the girl.
After the rain, it will eventually clear up.
In the apocalyptic world dyed with ink colors, the darkness faded away and the sunlight poured down, dyeing the entire city a light golden color and reflected in the girl's eyes.
"I am still in a rainy, moldy place where no one cares about me, singing to the sound of rain and having no audience. The crowds of people are still scattering aimlessly towards their destination, busy and inactive.
The song sounded again, but the emotion contained in it was completely different.
Memories? Reality?
No...after the end of the world, there will always be hope.
Singers in the end of the world must take on the responsibility of finding hope in the end of the world.
"I pray that someone can tap my heart gently. Will you pay attention and try to get closer today? Because maybe the next intersection will still have the same ending, and there is no instant miracle."
No longer singing for one person, in the apocalypse, the singer leads everyone to climb the tower, look into the distance, and stare at the world dyed in two colors of ink and ink.
"The extreme night and eternal day, parting and reunion, pulse and breathing, looking for meaning. I am still in the rainy and moldy place where no one cares, singing unsold songs to the sound of rain. The floating people are also struggling. Keep persisting, chase your dreams and continue.”
Traveling between day and night, holding a torch called hope, this time the girl is no longer a bystander, but a pursuer in the apocalypse, seeking a glimmer of hope with her singing.
"..."
As the song progresses, the entire ink-colored world has been changed. Although it is still an apocalyptic scene and the song is still sad, it contains hope, allowing people to continue walking.
Finally, the singing stopped, but their footsteps did not stop. Instead, under the leadership of an elf, the girl walked out of the city, went to the suburbs, and stepped into the dome full of stars.
Looking up at the sky, the heavy rain stopped, watching the sun and the moon rise and set, the girl holding the guitar smiled, took the hands of the elf on the side, put them on her shoulders, and began the journey of chasing light.
…
Le Zhengling had a dream.
In the dream, she was no longer a rich girl who was favored by everyone, but a lonely girl in the end of the world, holding an old guitar, wandering through the streets and alleys, trying to find the one who was willing to
People who listen to their own songs.
But the ending is destined to be a tragedy, the background of the song is sad, and as soon as I enter the song copy, the bitter consequences of failure are set.
So, she made a bet with a white-haired god. On the premise that the girl was not allowed to actively communicate with others, as long as there was anyone in the end of the world created by any god who was willing to face death with A Ling, the god would realize the girl's death.
wish, and let that world continue. Otherwise, the cycle of loneliness and death will never stop.
She agreed to the bet.
However, what greeted her after the beginning of reincarnation was always no one cared about her again and again, and she failed at the last minute...
That's how it should be.
However, there is an uncontrollable variable in this copy of the song.
"...To be honest, when I saw the script, I had a little bit of expectation for it, hoping that the white-haired god wouldn't be you."
High in the sky, a figure wrapped in chains was isolated above the clouds, facing off against the tall figure outside the TV in the distance.
The uncontrollable factor is Wei Cheng.
According to the original plot of "The End of the World Singer", Le Zhengling should have experienced the end of the world more than a hundred times, seen all the indifference in the world, and saw a girl standing in the distance looking up at the cumulonimbus clouds, countless times.
Only by immersing yourself in sadness like cold water can you complete the trial of this instance.
However, due to the effect of the singer's heart, from the beginning of more than ten reincarnations, Wei Cheng, who was standing high in the sky, had already taken over the task of A Ling, and secretly ordered Mini Tianyi to control the designated girl. At the end of the day,
At every moment, he took the initiative to walk to Le Zhengling’s side and help A Ling end this copy more quickly.
So what is Lao Wei himself doing?
"I really don't hope that the god standing in front of the TV at this moment will be you... Yanhe."
Boom!
The thunder resounded throughout the world, and the hair dyed with grayish red fluttered and was soaked by raindrops. He stood above the clouds, carrying boundless momentum, forcibly blocking the white-haired god from facing this doomsday.
control of the world.
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No, sorry, I don't believe in that kind of shit.
I only believe that in a tragic world, there is always a glimmer of hope. For those two girls, it would be too cruel to let the story end without giving them hope.
Below, the two people interlocked with their fingers... The gray-haired girl, who was hinted by Mini Tianyi, finally met the singer at the end of the world. Together, they witnessed the sky clearing after the rain, and the ink-colored world dyed with golden sunshine.
It will eventually bring a glimmer of hope.
"Are you sure? Let that girl get hope, and despair will wrap around you."
At this moment, the white-haired god spoke, her voice unusually calm, and she was not angry at Wei Cheng for blocking her.
"Is this the level of despair you're talking about?"
Facing the god's questioning, Wei Cheng smiled and spread out his hands, and he could vaguely see a rain cloud with thunderstorms hovering in the center of his palms.
The sun and moon are reflected in your eyes, and the world is in your palms!
The black star slowly rose and shot out from Old Wei's eyes, instantly evaporating all the cumulonimbus clouds and turning the rain cloud in his hand into a part of the black sea of fire!
"..."
Seeing that Old Wei used the power of the Black Flame Holy Body to forcibly evaporate all the rainwater in the copy of the song, the white-haired god who looked similar to Yan He was stunned for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile, turned around, and disappeared.
At this moment, time and space seemed to be showing signs of being reversed. However, before the reincarnation started, the soul chain had already cut through the space, forcibly freezing the time and space at this moment, so that the gods of this world could no longer reverse the happy ending.
"Gods... singers... mortals... and the destroyer of worlds!"
"Enemy of the world!"
"Since you are willing to destroy a world for her, then you must also bear the corresponding responsibility."
At this moment, Wei Cheng looked extremely mysterious, wearing a black fire robe and holding a bloody sickle in his hand. Facing the huge echo, he just raised his head slightly and mocked with unwavering eyes:
"Isn't this the purpose of coming to this copy?"
After procrastinating for so long...A-Ling should have completed the conditions for the song and gone out with Mini Tianyi, right?
After scanning the city below, I saw a mechanical creation made of steel, with its propeller blades splashing mist and slowly rising into the air.
"Old Wei, according to your request, I took Aya away first. You should follow me quickly!"
Sensing the safety message from the mini Tianyi in the helicopter, Wei Cheng smiled, gripped the sickle, and faced the power of God falling from the sky.
The ink-colored world has taken shape, and the power of songs has been taken away by the young lady.
Then... next, it will be my turn to bear the consequences of this ruined world.
"Sea of Flames!"
The moment it was confirmed that the helicopter carrying Le Zhengling and Mini Tianyi disappeared from the sky, a sea of black fire poured down, and a huge volcano spewed out scorching magma, destroying the entire city.
Wielding the dark red sickle, as if to cut through the entire world, he launched a challenge to the existence of unknown strength in the sky!
"The enemies of the world...should be punished!"
As the sea of fire and thunder collided, Wei Cheng gradually lost consciousness. Finally, a translucent water droplet fell from the sky, bursting out with dazzling white-hot light, swallowing up everything.
boom!!!
With a slash that tore the sky apart, Wei Cheng sacrificed his life in the mirror copy. After Le Zhengling took away the power of song, he died together with the will of the world in this copy.