Hell is vaster than we imagine, and there are many unknown secrets hidden in its depths. The human heart is like hell, it can accommodate the boundless land, and it can also hide the dirt in it. Evil is always everywhere, isn't it?
If evil is really so, then what is justice? Every life expects to be treated fairly, even if it is the most evil.
First he curled his fingers, and then he flicked them. The hill-like rocks in front of the boy seemed to turn into brittle pancakes, turning into dust on the ground.
Bang! Bang! The weak and lonely applause sounded like a girl's appreciation. "Not bad. Your power is getting better and better." The voice was also very sweet.
The young man tugged at the green hair that was almost covered with dust on his head and replied: "The clan leader is much more powerful than me. I'm afraid it's still too early for me to go out for a trip. I don't know how many more years I have to make you wait...
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"I'm not in a hurry anyway..." The little girl with a bloodless face sat on a tree stump not far away, looking straight at him.
The young man smiled silly at her. "Hey, do you think we have a chance to sneak away to Alpha Continent?"
"I don't know." The little girl replied numbly, as if she hadn't really thought about the question at all.
The young man may have been used to her insensitive attitude for a long time. "Then do you think the patriarch can go?"
"I don't know." The little girl's answer did not change, nor did her expression.
The boy dusted off the dirt on his body. "Why have we known each other for so many years, but neither of us has grown up?"
"I don't know." The little girl blinked her eyes and seemed to wake up.
"Do you know and don't want to tell me? That's not good. We are friends." The boy sat down on the grass opposite the girl and stared at her.
The little girl put her fingers on her temples and rubbed them. "Well... how old are we..."
"I don't know..." The boy's answer was the same, and the following questions and answers were no exception.
The little girl jumped off the tree stump and stretched out her hand to pull the boy up. "Go back to the village. Anyway, even if we get out of this swamp, we can't get out of this world."
"Not necessarily. Maybe the Noah fragment can help us." The green-haired boy had been thinking about this for an unknown amount of time.
"Don't you know that you will die..." The little girl only said this sentence.
Sometimes this is the case, stupid stubbornness will defeat rational choices. Don't blame everything for happening too suddenly, don't blame things in this world for being so bleak. There is a moment when the soul dissipates, and there is a day when people die.
When the silver petal touched the boy's forehead, there was another person in Noah's world.
Time has finally changed. The little girl has grown up into a big girl, and the boy has become a young man.
There is a dazzling silver light on the short green hair, and it no longer looks like the rice fields that used to move with the wind.
At this time, the girl had a charming smile on her pale face, but tears were spinning in her eyes.
"Are you still my friend?" the girl asked.
"I don't know... maybe we need to get to know each other for a few more days..."