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Jiasheng Yuanzhi took two young children to survive in the apocalypse after the ruins of the nuclear war.

The affected areas have been shrouded in radiation and heavy dust, and the cultivated land there cannot be reused. The war started for food, but it has reduced the cultivated fields. It has to be said that this is ridiculous and ridiculous.

The life of a teenager with two children is very difficult, especially there is a baby in the house. The food for the adults is not enough, let alone the milk powder for the baby. Jiasheng Fuchinoue had to wean Nohara Aoi in advance.

Even if Jiasheng Yuan has special abilities, but he has to compete with supernatural beings, curse masters, conjurers and even curse spirits for living space, one can imagine his pressure.

Nohara Shinnosuke is five years old, and has reached the age of understanding, but Nohara Aoi is less than one year old, she doesn't understand why her father and mother are gone, why Fuchinogami Jiasheng takes herself and her brother to wander around, and sometimes Conflict with other people.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, mom, mom——" Nohara Aoi was crying and uttering vague sentences. She called her mom and dad, but she would come to hug her She and the person who softly coaxed her are no longer there.

"Oh, don't cry, Xiaokui, my brother is here, don't cry... woo woo, don't cry, brother will be with you, woo woo..."

Nohara Shinnosuke tried to coax his younger sister, but crying and sobs overflowed from his throat. The child who grew up in an instant hugged his only remaining relative, gritted his teeth and swallowed the choked sob back into his belly.

Yoshio Fuchinoue didn't go over. He was not a member of the Nohara family, and he was not qualified to comfort the crying children. He looked up at the thick dark clouds that seemed to pile up wounds in the sky, and let out a helpless and distressed sigh from the depths of his chest.

The end of the war finally ended after several months, because of the frequent occurrence of natural disasters, and because it was no longer possible to die.

But people's lives have not improved. The war destroyed most of the city's government agencies, and the survivors were unable to rebuild a new management mechanism under the ravages of various natural disasters. Like a snowball, misfortune and chaos became more and more serious. The world has fallen into an era of anarchy, struggling to survive in the polluted land and radiation.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi had to take Xiaoxin and Xiaokui to the south to look for new vitality. The weather was getting colder and colder, coupled with the invasion of war, those ruined cities were no longer suitable for human habitation. .

"In this doomsday era, there are still people who bring their children to survive. Are you a lunatic or a saint?"

When Yoshio Fuchinoue took Nohara Shinnosuke and Nohara Aoi to search for supplies in an empty town, he heard someone talking to him with a smile.

The burgundy-haired boy followed the prestige and saw a silver-haired man wearing a tall hat, a white cloak, a diamond-shaped painted mask, and a scar on his left eye.

He sat cross-legged like a cat on the street lamp standing firmly by the roadside, resting his chin on his hand, watching Kasei and his party below Achinogami.

Being able to say such things, it seems that he has been with Kasei Fuchinoue for a long time before he can judge that Nohara Shinnosuke and Nohara Aoi have no blood or kinship relationship with him.

[If you don’t go to get off work, you don’t have to go to work: It’s actually Gogol! 】

[Where is the light of my life丨丨丨: Tsk, people who have nothing to do with me don't want to disturb my relationship with the light of life丨丨Light! 】

[Chicken breaks the cat: Wait a minute, don't talk to yourself before, does Xiao Jiasheng agree with you calling him that? 】

This man dressed like a magician and a clown wrapped himself in a cloak, and disappeared in front of Jiasheng Yuanzhang and the children the next moment. The man smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and the man who appeared next to Jiasheng Yuanzhi gracefully took off the hat on his head, and saluted the three audiences present: "Thank you for watching~"

Shinnosuke Nohara clapped his hands and made a sound of exclamation. Yoshio Fuchinoue thought for a while, took out a few cans, and put them in the opponent's top hat.

"This is really, is it a reward?" The clown magician chuckled. He didn't reject Jiasheng Yuanzhi's kindness, and moved his hand. Soon the cans disappeared in the top hat, and he put the top hat on again. Looking back, Nohara Aoi couldn't take her eyes off this hand. She hadn't had any entertainment activities for a long time, and the survival and running around in the last days made the two children's puffy cheeks a lot thinner.

"My name is Gogol, please allow me to go on the same journey with Your Excellency—there is strength in numbers."

Even if Jiasheng Yuanzhi disagreed, the clown magician who was obviously a person with supernatural powers still kept up with them, but there is no doubt that after the clown magician who called himself Gogol joined them, the clown magician on Jiasheng Yuanzhi's shoulder The burden has been relieved a lot, and Gogol is very good at performing magic tricks. In addition, that handsome face, whenever Nohara Aoi feels uneasy or hungry and cries, that face and little magic will play a big role.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi has more time to search for materials. His gem magic must rely on the existence of gems, an objective substance. Because he was worried about his two children, he had to take them with him, but this also greatly slowed down his schedule. .

With the addition of Gogol, not only is the speed of searching for materials faster, but Jiasheng Yuan can even use those gems that no one needs in the doomsday to build a small base for purifying radiation and pollution.

Don't underestimate this base. Now people from all over the world can start another war for a piece of clean land, just because too many people have died, and it won't be over for a while.

The base established by Jiasheng Yuanzhi and the purified land have attracted many people to come here. This place full of radiation and pollution is a complete paradise. Those who can escape escape, and the rest are thrown in the wasteland. An abandoned child who cannot leave the soil.

After many people came here, Jiasheng Yuan became busy. Like a bystander, Gogol watched Jiasheng Yuan from being in a hurry at the beginning to being able to do things with ease later, from the beginning because of his young age. Belittled and seized power, and later obeyed and respected by everyone, this clown magician who suddenly appeared is like a child who has developed curiosity, and has been staying by Kasei Fuchinoue's side in order to see the end of the story.

Being so casual, it is not surprising that one day he suddenly disappears.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi once asked him: "Aren't you looking for your relatives and friends? Maybe they are still alive and waiting for you somewhere."

The clown magician smiled and conjured a rose made of paper, and pinned it on the chest of the burgundy-haired boy: "I am a free bird, and birds are not bound."

This answer seems to have answered Jiasheng Yuanzhi’s question, and it seems that he didn’t say anything. The wine red-haired boy didn’t pursue it. He was too busy. After this kind of work, if there is no help from Gogol, the base may be scattered due to various contradictions and conflicts when more and more people come to join them.

In order to keep the base as fair as possible, so that everyone who survives can survive as before the doomsday, Yoshio Fuchinogami sacrificed his own sleep, developed his own magic, and squeezed his own potential to a great extent.

The base is getting bigger and bigger, and people who can't find farmland and food are gathering more and more. Jiasheng Yuan is not only the leader of the base, but also manages affairs, but also purifies the land and eliminates radiation. His reputation is growing There are even people from other regions and cities who come to Jiasheng Yuan, asking him to go to his hometown to help purify the land.

When Jiasheng Yuanzhi fainted again due to exhaustion, it was Gogol who took him away and took care of him until Jiasheng Yuanyuan woke up.

"I've never seen anyone who actively stretched his neck into the binding rope." Gogol sat beside Jiasheng Yuan's long and narrow bed, counting the identities of Jiasheng Yuan, "You are the trustworthy elder of the children. Brother, he is the leader that the people of the base rely on, the hope of the doomsday, and the savior of mankind... It doesn’t matter if you are a person who pursues fame and fortune, but I don’t think you are enjoying it at all.”

Gogol looked at Jiasheng Yuangami with a tired face, and tilted his head incomprehensibly.

"Is it worth it?"

Like his good friend Dostoevsky, Ruoyuan Shangjiasheng has lofty ideals, and is willing to sacrifice and plan for them. Watching and helping occasionally, but right now this burgundy-haired boy doesn't like power at all, and he doesn't enjoy the feeling of being respected and sought after by others, so why is he working so hard and working so hard?

He clearly felt restrained, restrained, but he still willingly let the rope of restraint wrap around his neck round and round.

Even though Gogol was not the person involved, he still felt suffocated when he saw it.

Jiasheng on Yuanzhi is like a person trapped in quicksand, obviously he can break free from the suffocation ending by grabbing the rope not far away, but he turns a blind eye and allows himself to sink into the deepest part.

"Sooner or later, you will kill yourself because of these restraints." Gogol made the verdict, his golden eyes looked down on Jiasheng Yuan lying on the bed from above, "You must know that every identity of a person is important. It is a kind of self-abduction, and the only way to freedom is to lose."

"What does this guy know? He doesn't know how good my Light of Life is!" Shibusawa Ryuhiko frowned displeased, his attitude towards Kasei Fuchinoue is now 180 degrees Hearing Gogol's words in the memory illusion, he reacted fiercely like Du Wei defending his idol.

"Struggling so hard to survive, so hard to shine, Kasho-kun is shining like a gem at this moment! Don't interfere with Kasho-kun's shining!" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko shouted with his arms wide open.

[Whether it's a cat or a tiger: I don't know if it's my illusion, I always feel that Mr. Jiasheng seems to be very attractive to perverts...]

[Doctor Hatchet: I don't think it's your illusion. 】

[Falling Red Leaf: Be confident, remove the seeming. 】

[Soup tofu is so delicious: I suggest Mr. Jiasheng get rid of the pests around you in time, don't get close to the pests, you will become unlucky. 】

[Human Black Mud: Mr. Clown talks too much. 】

[The number one detective in the world: Although Mr. Jia Sheng is an idiot, he is also a likable idiot. No one will hate him. 】

[If God is a clown: ... Well, I understand a little bit, Mr. Jiasheng really can't be left alone. 】

After hearing this, Jiasheng Yuangami in the illusion of memory smiled slightly, exhaled a foul breath, and said slowly: "Losing and gaining are mutual, but it depends on the weights placed on the two ends of the scale. "

"When human beings get partners, they have fetters, and they are no longer free - because freedom is lonely."

"Gogol, you say you want complete freedom, but can you bear the loneliness?"

Gogol saw through the good life on the deep, and the good life on the deep saw through Gogol. In this doomsday, Asuka, who was completely free but didn't know where to go, stayed, and they supported each other to move forward. With two children who lost their parents, they searched for the unknown hope on the ruins. Sometimes Gogol would take on the responsibility of his father to support the family and search for supplies and food, and sometimes he would take on the responsibility of his mother to take care of the children. Responsibility, taking care of the two young children at the station, and the same is true for Jiasheng Yuanzhi.

If he could endure loneliness, then Gogol would not appear in front of the good life on the abyss when he obtained what he believed to be complete freedom.

Fate has already been doomed, and he cast a sarcastic ridicule at the duplicity magician.

The closer you get, the less you can see clearly. This sentence is very applicable to Gogol today.

Can't come any closer, or the free bird will be chained again.

Gogol no longer speaks, and no longer tries to persuade Jiasheng Yuanshang. He seems to have turned back to the original clown magician, just a bystander watching everything silently, as if he is still a free bird, If you want to leave, you can withdraw at any time.

But anyone can see that even if Gogol is unwilling to admit it, he has already sunk into the quicksand known as "the best life on the abyss".

The best life in the deep is bound voluntarily, so why not Gogol?

[If you don’t go to get off work, you don’t have to go to work: I really want to ask Mr. Jiasheng how to tame those dangerous beasts...]

[The rich woman who inherited the group that would make the insurance company go bankrupt: Mr. Jiasheng is really amazing... If a book is published, I must buy the full set! 】

[Lolikong executive whose hairline is crumbling: That's right, Mr. Jiasheng's greatest strength is not his physical strength, but his keenness and gentleness that are deeply rooted in people's hearts. 】

[Chicken breaks the cat: Uuuuuu Xiao Jiasheng is really great, but that magician is really not a good person, don't be fooled! 】

[Gan Fan Zenyuan family: If you really follow the scope you have divided, there are really no good people around Mr. Jiasheng, what a pity. 】

[The world's number one detective: The more confident a person is, the easier it is to be careless inadvertently. This is probably the so-called self-trap? 】

Even if Gogol no longer intervenes and helps, Jiasheng Yuanzhi has become more and more handy. The increase in the number of people who come to join him also means the increase in talents. With enough people, he no longer has to force himself to learn those skills. I don’t like thick black studies and management studies, and how to use both kindness and power to make those people who have their own thoughts before the end of the world are settled and the days are not stable, learn to do things according to the rules-even though Jiasheng Yuanzhi did very well Well, Gogol also has to admit that whether he likes it or not and whether he will do it or not are two completely different things.

All of this will gradually be on the right track, and when the world is getting better and better, the barrage becomes quieter, because they know that this is not the end, but the beginning, revealing that they do not know that they have the ability to recall death The reason why the good life on the abyss chooses to embark on the journey of salvation time and time again.

The world has not let go of these human beings who worked hard to manage the base and survived. After the flood and typhoon, what came was the eruption of the volcanic group.

Originally, the volcanic group had not yet reached the active period, but perhaps due to the impact of hot weapons of war, when human beings finally gained a short breathing space, a new round of natural disasters appeared again.

The erupting volcanoes tore apart the earth, set off a tsunami, and let the magma rush to swallow the traces of civilization on the ground. The thick volcanic ash covered the sky and swallowed up the last hope of the surviving humans.