Arknights is too real, right?

After walking out of the hospital, it was already past noon. Xia Feng endured the discomfort caused by the ore disease and came to a park near the hospital.

At this time, there was no one in the park. He lowered his head and walked to a small forest. He couldn't bear it anymore.

Holding on to a tree.

"Wow!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth. Compared to the morning, the color of the blood had turned darker red.

A deep feeling of weakness spread throughout his body. This condition was like an irregular intermittent attack. Each attack would make his organs weaker. It was obvious that the discomfort at this time was more serious than in the morning. , there began to be a dull pain in the stomach, accompanied by bursts of burning sensation.

At this moment, Xia Feng suddenly felt lonely.

Human beings are social animals. This is by nature. People pursue a sense of identity and are afraid of loneliness that no one understands.

It's like drawing a super rare operator in Arknights. At this time, the world is divided into two halves with players as a group. One half is the European Emperor who has been drawn, and the other half is the non-Chief who has not been drawn.

Yes, you got it, but if you are not allowed to tell anyone about the result, you may feel even more uncomfortable than if you didn't get it. Whenever others talk about this topic, you can't help but want to tell them, Me too, I am a European emperor like you, or in other words, I am different from you non-chiefs.

This is the epitome of human beings pursuing a sense of identity and finding their own social status. People always want others to understand what they have experienced, and always want to find a suitable position for themselves in the circle. Compared with physical pain and difficulties in life, loneliness is What the human subconscious fears most.

Stray cats can live well, but stray dogs die quickly. In order to pursue social recognition, human beings are willing to give up their individuality and follow commonality. This is determined by the nature of human beings and cannot be lonely, rather than the morality of society. decided.

Enduring the physical pain, Xia Feng felt at this moment that he had been completely isolated from the world he was familiar with.

The king is aloof and lonely, but after the wheels of history roll over, the king's deeds can still be praised for future generations to judge right and wrong.

But Xia Feng couldn't.

No matter who it is, relatives, friends, or even good brother Zhang Yuan, as long as he is in this world, no matter who is around him, he can't get rid of this strong feeling of loneliness. No one can understand him.

It would be nice if Turtle was by my side at this time.

Half an hour later.

The discomfort finally faded away. Xia Feng walked out of the woods and bought a bottle of mineral water at the newspaper stop.

Xia Feng took a few sips of ice water to rinse his mouth, and drank most of the remaining bottle of water in one go. Xia Feng threw the empty bottle into the trash can.

At this time, a passing old man suddenly stopped and picked up Xia Feng's mineral water bottle from the trash can.

It turned out to be an old man who picked up waste. He blamed him for not noticing it in advance, so the old man had to work hard to pick out the bottle again.

Just as Xia Feng was about to say sorry to the old man, the old man glared at him, threw the mineral water bottle in his hand into the trash can next to him, and yelled at him.

"Do you know how to classify garbage? This is recyclable garbage. You are throwing it at your sister. You are an unqualified idiot."

"???"

Xia Feng lost his temper after being scolded. When did garbage classification be implemented?

The world is still the one he is familiar with. Everyone is running for life and worrying about trivial matters.

At this time, Xia Feng finally felt that he no longer belonged to this world.

Returning to the mobile phone store to retrieve the mobile phone with a replaced screen, Xia Feng walked around the streets like a zombie.

Walking through the tree-lined road that he used to go to the park when he was a child, and walking through the crossroads that he must pass every day after school, Xia Feng didn't know where he was going. Perhaps, he just wanted to use the eyes of an ordinary person to deeply remember the appearance of the world in his mind. In the bar.

As the sun sets, fiery red clouds dye the sky red.

Unconsciously, time has come to dusk.

Xia Feng was walking on a small road when a group of middle school students who had just finished school came across from them.

One of the students was holding a mobile phone while walking, and the others were walking around him arm-in-arm and gesticulating.

"Can you pass this level? I've tried several times."

The fat man holding the cell phone curled his lips.

"Look at what I'm going to do this time. The little Mian Yang who is prostituted by a good friend will definitely be able to pass. Then I will be the first man in the class to pass 3-8. You all have to call me big brother."

"Tsk, be the first one, our squad leader passed it the day before yesterday."

The little fat man was a little angry. He swiped the screen of his phone and cursed.

"Fuck, what a piece of shit, the little sheep will die in two shots, rubbish, rubbish."

Xia Feng, who was passing by, glanced at these middle school students and could tell from their conversations that they were playing Arknights. Although it had been a long time since they left the server, the game was still popular.

However, Xia Feng no longer cares about the game itself, because what he has experienced is more real than the game itself, and the reality makes him at a loss.

After seeing the real world of Terra, he realized that no matter they were low-star operators or six-star operators, everyone was a respectable Ark Knight. Even if they lost their home and became infected, they would still protect it for their last hope. With Rhode Island.

At this time, the fat man holding the mobile phone suddenly cursed.

"Fuck, they're dead again. These garbage operators are useless."

The classmate next to him suggested with a mean smile.

"You can't do this. Only when you can resist can you have output. Change your silver gray and put it into a snake slaughtering box to resist."

The little fat man raised his eyebrows.

"Fuck you, how can a broken four-star operator be stronger than my silver boss?"

"This is not a question of whether you are strong or not. You have to be able to resist. If you don't listen to me, you will keep losing, hahaha."

The little fat man retorted with an arrogant look.

"Go away, I don't want low stars. This is an insult to a European emperor like me. What a garbage snake butcher box. It has no output at all. It's like a smelly stone that only knows how to get beaten. If it has the decomposition function, I will kill her." Once decomposed, Snake Butcher Box is the most rubbish operator."

"Snapped!"

The next second, the phone in his hand disappeared.

At some point, Xia Feng appeared in front of the little fat man. With a sullen face, he snatched the little fat man's cell phone away.

This group of middle school students stood stunned on the roadside, and the little fat man stared at Xia Feng.

"Who the hell are you? Why are you grabbing my phone? Give it to me quickly."

Xia Feng held the phone tightly, with no intention of returning it to him. The little fat man glanced at his mouth arrogantly.

"You are so poor that you dare to steal my cell phone. Do you know who my father is?"

Xia Feng said nothing with a gloomy face, and then raised the phone in front of the little fat man.

"Making love."

In front of these students, Xia Feng used one hand to crush the little fat man's Xiaomi MIX3 into scrap metal bit by bit.

The screen exploded, the metal plate was twisted, and the fragments caused several wounds on Xia Feng's palm, and blood fell to the ground drop by drop along his fingers.

But his expression didn't change at all.

"boom!"

The mobile phone battery exploded due to the squeeze, blowing the twisted mobile phone body into pieces.

The group of students were frightened by the explosion and instinctively backed away.

A burst of green smoke drifted by, and Xia Feng shook his palm, which had some burnt skin and was already bloody.

He looked at the group of students with a calm face, and a quiet voice came from his mouth.

"Guigui is not weak, she is the strongest operator in the entire Ark, bar none."

After saying this, Xia Feng left the stunned students with an aloof look and turned around to leave the street.

The little fat man stared blankly at the fragments of the phone on the ground and muttered to himself.

"MDZZ."

He looked at the classmates next to him.

"Damn, she's mentally ill. My cell phone is here! One of you, please call the police for me. Lend me your phone. I'll call my dad first!"

Xia Feng walked aimlessly along the river, and the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded his whole body in a golden brilliance.

The blood flowing from his fingers fell to the ground drop by drop. Feeling the severe pain from his palm, his mind went blank.

This kind of pain was much milder than the countless wounds that inexplicably exploded on his left arm that day during the battle with Dark Crow.

People change. Unknowingly, he who has been afraid of injections since he was a child has adapted to the feeling of pain. Perhaps it is because he has experienced the feeling of dying more than once. As long as he can still feel the pain, he will... Prove that he is still alive.

The river water is sparkling, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.

Xia Feng stopped, raised his head, and saw someone standing opposite him.

It's his good brother, Zhang Yuan.

At some point, Zhang Yuan found Xia Feng. He glanced at Xia Feng's bloody left hand with a complicated expression.

Said softly.

"Xia Feng, are you going to disappear from this world again without anyone knowing?"