I'm not a theatre god

Qiong Xuan was completely dumbfounded.

Despite all his calculations, he never imagined that the encirclement and suppression of Tan Xin would turn into an extremely primitive hand-to-hand fight... Although they were seven-marked law enforcement officers with the power to destroy heaven and earth with every move they made, as long as the path to the divine way was sealed, Even if it is completely misfired.

Who would have thought that there would be such an extremely weird path as [Zhi Ge] in this world? Take one step forward and all living beings will be equal!

The most important thing is... the last time he exercised and practiced fighting was when he first became a law enforcer. It has been at least twenty or thirty years since now. After all, who has reached the level of sixth and seventh level? Counting on muscles to help in combat?

Before he could recover, Tan Xin's body bowed slightly... As the muscles in his legs exploded, the powerful force directly ejected him from the ground, and flew in front of Qiong Xuan at an astonishing speed!

call--!

Qiong Xuan felt his eyes blurred, and subconsciously tried to avoid it, but an iron-like fist whizzed into his face!

This punch directly knocked him off the ground like a sandbag. A mouth full of broken teeth mixed with blood spurted out from his mouth. He fell head first on the frosty and snowy ground, rolled over twice weakly, and rolled his eyes. He fainted.

Tan Xin maintained the posture of lunging and punching, and stopped in place. His solid steps seemed to be piercing deeply into the earth, and his body was as unshakable as a mountain.

He glanced at Qiong Xuan lightly,

"one."

One punch to defeat a seven-striped law enforcement officer.

The surrounding law enforcement officers were completely stunned. They finally came to their senses and tried to take out their guns from their waists, but as soon as they reached out, Tan Xin crashed into the crowd like a wild beast and began a primitive and one-sided "massacre"!

Tan Xin's fist wind roared in the cold, and figures fell under him one after another.

at the same time,

Outside the high wall of Aurora City, a figure dressed in white like a god is also killing people in the sky above the Forbidden Sea!

The two of them were facing each other, separated by a high wall standing in the frost and snow, fighting bravely on their respective battlefields... Behind them were humans, and in front of them was a desperate future full of thorns.

…

Click——

The sound of a camera shutter rang from the side,

Wen Shilin put down the camera in his hand. He had engraved this scene on the film forever. Even though they were so far apart, there might only be two blurry shadows and chaotic light and shadow in the frame. He still took out the film and looked at it. With thick ice and snow under his feet, he spoke with a complicated expression:

"Lin Yan..."

"Um?"

"Tell me, how deep should I hide it in the ice and snow, so that this land will always remember the appearance of Aurora City?"

Chen Ling was stunned. He didn't know how to answer Wen Shilin's question... In other words, this was not a question at all, but Wen Shilin's reluctance and regret for Aurora City.

"I have been a reporter for so many years and have seen too much darkness in human nature. I often feel that human beings are hopelessly selfish and stupid... Even if the city is in danger, there will still be people who seek to enrich their lives for selfish reasons, and there will be disputes. Robbery, jealousy, resentment, they will hate everyone who has a better life than themselves... Even though human beings in this era are desperate and difficult enough, they will still point the finger at their own people and satisfy their selfish desires in endless internal fights. , venting resentment..."

"Even I sometimes think pessimistically... So let's do it. Let everything be destroyed. Human beings may not be worthy of continuing..."

In Chen Ling's mind, he immediately recalled the corpse-strewn station in District Three, the chaotic Century Avenue in Aurora City... He could understand what Wen Shilin meant.

"What about now?" Chen Ling asked.

Wen Shilin smiled helplessly. After a moment of pause, he looked at the film in his hand and spoke again,

"Now, I see something different, or...I have a different perspective."

"Behind every unscrupulous organ trade, there is a group of parents who are willing to sacrifice everything to recover the whereabouts of their children; behind every piece of sky-high price of coal, there is a group of parents who are willing to exchange their life savings for warmth and share it with others. The kindness of people; even if it is the internal fighting in Aurora City, even if it is the confrontation between 'Reappearance' and 'Hand of Salvation', their original intention is for the continuation of human civilization, but the paths they choose are different..."

"Actually, beautiful things are always there, but we are blinded by darkness and despair. Just like the kites in Aurora City are always flying in the sky, but how many people will look up and notice it?"

Chen Ling was startled for a moment. He followed Wen Shilin's gaze and saw that just above the street where Tan Xin was fighting with many law enforcement officers, a red kite was still flying silently in the biting cold wind;

"In this era, human life is as insignificant as dust; but in this era, human beings are as bright as stars."

"People's infighting and selfishness are always there, but there are always people who are doing everything they can for the continuation of humanity as a whole..." Wen Shilin looked at the two figures fighting desperately in the cold in the distance and sighed. , "It's a pity that their efforts...are often ignored."

The moment Wen Shilin finished speaking, Chen Ling's body shook slightly!

As if he sensed something, he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky. At the same time, the environment around him faded away like a tide. The station, the stairs, the scholar forest... everything was being swallowed by darkness, and a dark night sky Cover his head!

At this moment, he...is sinking into another space.

A bloody divine path stretched under his feet, condensing into steps leading to the sky. At the end of the divine path, a bright star was shining silently.

Countless pairs of scarlet eyes opened on both sides of the road, staring silently at Chen Ling. He was wearing a big red opera robe and standing on the second step. Unknowingly, he had already walked most of the steps. …

"I... am back again." Chen Ling muttered to herself.

He looked back and saw that on the way he came, a line of small words was still engraved on the front of the second step, but a horizontal line had been drawn on the surface of the words, which meant that the performance had been completed.

Chen Ling turned his head back and stared at the road in front of him. At this moment, he was already standing on the edge of the second step. If he took another step forward, he would be able to step onto the third step!

Under his feet, there is also a line of small words, which is clearly visible.

That was his last performance before being promoted to the third level. He had a hunch that once he completed this performance, he would truly enter the ranks of the third level.

Chen Ling took a deep breath and looked at the small line of characters...

——[On a stage that no one cares about, it ends with a round of applause].

Chen Ling froze on the spot.