Doomsday reloading

The pictures Feng Zhan Liao saw have been intermittent, ever since his consciousness became clear.

It may be that the ability of his own plant repelled part of the sleeping potion of the unknown vine slime, so that he did not fall into a coma as quickly as Feng Keyhan and them.

But it didn't last too long, and his consciousness had already begun to blur when he was dragged to the destination.

Rejection does not mean that there is no influence at all, so that when Feng Zhan Liao saw the world in front of him gradually blurring and darkening, his instinctive reaction was to reach out and grab the key letter that was clearly not far in front of him.

—but he caught nothing.

"Brother!" Feng Zhan Liao gasped for breath, then sat up suddenly from the bed.

……etc?bed?

Feng Zhan Liao was taken aback, and slowly turned his head in doubt. The familiar environment around him made him clearly aware that he was now in his own house that was called "home" by outsiders.

Here is his room.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep -"

The concise alarm clock rang, waking Feng Zhan Liao who was stunned on the bed.

Feng Zhan Liao turned his head, and the beating numbers in fluorescent colors clearly told him that it was time to get up.

Reaching out to turn off the alarm clock, Feng Zhan Liao got up and looked out the window with a little hesitation - the sun was shining and it was a rare good weather.

"Just now... did I dream about something?"

Feng Zhan Liao tilted his head slightly, but after thinking unsuccessfully, he turned and walked to the bathroom.

The alarm clock that finished its own work regained its tranquility, and fulfilled its duty of broadcasting the time dutifully.

The number in fluorescent color jumped, and automatically jumped to the date display box according to the system settings.Under the warm sunshine of early spring, the alarm clock screen clearly displayed the date of this day—the day when I met the key letter.

After washing up and going downstairs, Feng Zhan Liao picked up his schoolbag and glanced involuntarily as he passed the restaurant, then frowned.

For no reason, when he saw the empty dining room and the living room without a trace of popularity, there was a moment of... panic?

——It shouldn’t be like this.A voice in his heart said so.

The dining room should be bright, not covered in a thin layer of gray like it is now.The living room should be broadcasting the morning news, and there should be a person reading a book on the sofa on the side of the aisle.

To him who came downstairs, he showed a smile so faint that he would be ignored if he didn't look carefully, and then called him...

Feng Zhan Liao paused, only the dark living room and the cold air in front of him.

Withdrawing his half-stretched hand, Feng Zhan Liao laughed at himself.

——It's really ridiculous. After being abandoned for so long, you suddenly start to long for it in a whimsical way?

Walking out of the house with gloomy eyes, Feng Zhan Liao, who didn't look back, didn't see the black crack that flashed behind him.

Along the way, Feng Zhan Liao was involuntarily looking for something, as if he had nowhere to place his sight.

...There should be a person who stops to think about newspapers and periodicals, who only pauses for half a minute to think, but can always judge the news he needs most in that half minute... When passing by a newsstand Liao frowned slightly.

…Here, there should be a person whose head is tilted to the left and staring at the direction of the oncoming car, clasped his arms with his index finger rhythmically tapping his arms, and slightly moved his eyes to look at the red light timer every 20 seconds, always standing on the edge of the crowd... Wait At the red light, Feng Zhan Liao lowered his eyes irritably.

...There should be a person who looks at the newly launched machinery or tools with a slightly different expression, seems to be indifferent on the surface, but his eyes will light up slightly, and his walking speed will be two beats faster than before...Looking at the corner of the street The transparent glass window of the app store reflected her own reflection, and Fen Zhan Liao's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

It seems that there is a ghost-like shadow everywhere, looming in his memory.

Let him be confused, who is real and who is fake?

All the way to the school, Feng Zhan Liao took a deep breath and looked back.

Behind him, there should be a figure who is three steps away from him but has been watching him. When he turns his head, he will slightly raise his left hand and wave to him. When doing this, he will tilt his head slightly and raise the corners of his mouth. .

Although it is less than 10 degrees, he can also feel that person's sincerity and the emotion he wants to convey to himself.

...but there was nothing behind him, only commuters hurrying by and strangers in gray tones.

--So sad.

Feng Zhan Liao walked into the school step by step with a gloomy expression, his heart seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible layer and he couldn't breathe.

- so depressing.

Creaking and creaking, the whole world twisted silently around him, revealing more and more black cracks.

——I really want to... destroy everything!

"Xueba!" The sweet little monitor with twin ponytails snapped a stack of homework books on the table in front of Fen Zhan Liao.

Surprised by her, Liao realized that he was already sitting in his seat, and by the time, he had even finished the first two classes.

"Student master, please help~" Shi Xiaoan folded her hands together and said playfully, "I have something to go to Xiao Fei, can you send me my homework?"

Feng Zhan Liao stared at the little girl in front of him, wondering why he always had the urge to... tear her into pieces on the spot?

Or is it better to throw it into the [——] group and let her experience the despair of being bitten and torn apart?

Feng Zhan Liao tilted his head and thought seriously... What did he say he threw it into?

Not aware that there was anything wrong with Fen Zhan Liao, Shi Xiaoan ran away bouncing around when Fen Zhan Liao agreed by default.

Reluctant to take over this thankless mess again, Feng Zhan Liao could only restrain the crazier thoughts in his heart and stand up from his seat.

Because the teacher's request is that the notebooks are group-based from the time they are handed in, and it is convenient to arrange and distribute, so that this errand can be solved without too much trouble.

When there was only the last homework left in his hand, Feng Zhan Liao, who casually glanced at the cover, was stunned.

——Feng cut Liao?Who is that?

"Ah, Xueba has worked hard!" Shi Xiaoan came out from behind him and poked the stunned Fen Zhan Liao, then looked at the last notebook in his hand.

"Eh? Is this a prank?"

Shi Xiaoan blinked, "Someone actually changed your name by one word, Xueba!"

"It's so strange, such a combination looks..."

"But it's also very cool! You don't look like the heroic swordsman in the previous novel..."

"...By the way, I read a manga before..."

Liao Liao automatically ignored the noisy chatter of the small squad leader, and now his eyes are full of this strange yet familiar name.

His name is Fengzhan Liao, the lamp of the lamp.

This name comes from the pair of parents who abandoned him. His mother's surname is Feng and his father's surname is Liao.

The most ridiculous thing is also here, the relationship between the two is obviously justified, but when they come to him, they are more disgusted than the illegitimate children portrayed in those novels.

His father didn't like him, so he took his mother's surname, probably because of the objection of his mother who later became deserted and indifferent.

At first, before they became really respectful to each other like 'ice', his mother rarely told him the origin of her name.

'Feng' and 'Liao' are both the surnames of the parents. Adding a lamp in the middle means that the mother hopes that she can illuminate the heart of the father that day. In other words...it is called lighting up his love?

He couldn't remember the specific explanation, anyway, it was Bai's effort to no avail.Before the beautiful day she expected to illuminate came, this lamp used for warm lighting became a cold lighting tool in the refrigerator.

——It's useless!

Why... the name?

Crazy irritability piled up in his heart, and Feng Zhan Liao felt that he wanted to destroy everything he could see right now.

--clam down.

He restrained himself.

—Calm down, calm down... just wait until school is over...

——Yes, as long as school is over...he will probably know why he is so upset...

—Yes, just wait until school is over.

With such thoughts in mind, Fen Zhan Liao ran out of the school at his fastest speed when the school bell rang, and even turned a blind eye to the few students in the same class or at the same level who seemed to be following behind with malicious intentions .

——more and more familiar...

--right here!

Panting, he came to the alley, the sun in the west was shining on this block, Feng Zhan Liao stared at the empty alley in front of him, a little dazed.

"Boy, you run very fast!"

Someone behind him pushed him hard, causing him to stagger.

Feng Zhan Liao turned his head, and there were six or seven classmates in his class, all of whom were spoiled by the family.

"What? Did you bring the money you were asked to bring? You thought you could escape by running, didn't you?"

Those people grabbed his schoolbag and rummaged through it, then pushed him to the ground and beat and kicked him.

"What? Still running or not? Let you run!"

"What else do you want to do? Do you think this will leave you alone?"

"Sue the teacher if you have the ability, good student? Did the teacher teach you what to do?"

Fen Zhan Liao, who fell on the ground, curled up, covering his head with his hands and passively enduring the severe pain.

——It's getting more and more familiar, there should be that person at this time...

Feng Zhan Liao looked expectantly at the entrance of the alley, there should be a person who happened to pass by and saw the chaos here...

...but nothing.

"...You little bastard who doesn't even have parents! Hide in a corner and cry by yourself!"

...Little bastard...?

A word that seemed familiar, the pain on Fen Zhan Liao's body did not stop, but the perpetrators did not notice the increasingly bright smile on Fen Zhan Liao's mouth.

"Ah……"

With a chuckle, a bear who was about to make another kick was tripped by Feng Zhan Liao, and fell hard all of a sudden.

Feng Zhan Liao got up and looked at the slightly dark sky with the same smile on his face.

"Ah... Really, it's not as beautiful as the one after the end of the world."

After finishing speaking, he looked back at the restless children, who seemed to be tilting their heads innocently.

"A world without my brother is absolutely false."

"Of course, there is no need to exist."

"No brother...why are you still here?"

Then, he showed a chilling smile.

"so,"

"Please disappear."

The change of the two names Fen Zhan Liao and Fen Zhan Liao has never been known, whether it is the previous life or this life.

He had preconceived memories of his previous life, and he didn't notice anything wrong with Feng Zhan Liao's name at all, but the original intention of Feng Zhan Liao's name change in this life was because of Feng Yaohan.

When the end of the world came, the key letter, like the archangel who saved him, brought him out of that predicament without hesitation.

He already has a decision.

What's the use of providing invisible, intangible, almost false light like that?

Something that is weak and can only beg for is not in his name.

It can be understood as cutting off contact with the past, or simply beheading those hypocritical guys.

No matter what it was, it was a coincidence that Feng Zhan Liao changed his name with his own will, and it happened to be the one Feng Yaohan knew well.

In the last life, the timing of Fen Zhan Liao's name change and his mentality are unknown, but in this life, a certain paranoid guy is only thinking about his brother.

The world was shattered under the hands of Feng Zhan Liao, and one huge crack after another swallowed the world completely.

Then, Feng Zhan Liao vaguely saw some broken and sporadic pictures.

It was a scene he had never seen before.

The author has something to say: Hey friends, hello everyone, this is the manuscript deposit box at 1:50 in the morning.

The reason why Mr. Manuscript came out to speak was because Mr. Ye Zi, who coded in the middle of the night, was already lying in front of the computer on a whim!

Clam clack clack clack clack clack!

Well, the real situation is that I really don’t know what to say, so I pulled the manuscript box to speak...

I don’t know what kind of mood readers will feel when they will see this code word update from the early morning at 19:30 tomorrow...

【Tan Shou】

ps. In the past two days, I took the time to watch Spirited Away X2 again. One time is in Mandarin and the other time is in Japanese. I have to say that I still feel that the original dubbing has a better artistic conception under the premise of the same picture... But In the two days before and after, it is really enough to watch the same movie twice that I have watched countless times [laughs]

Sure enough, I still like the works of Miyazaki-sensei~ [psX2. The Cat’s Repayment is also very good~ If you are interested, go search it~]