I have a God-killing prison

Bang.

A thunderclap sounded.

Near the city, under a bus stop.

A teenager in a shabby school uniform was sleeping on a bench at the moment, clutching a rose that had fallen to the point that only a stamen remained, and thunder exploded.

Waking the teenager from his dream, he looked around a little blankly.

Tick.

Tick.

Soybean-sized raindrops fall from the sky, and under the dark clouds, there is a metropolis of red and green.

There were no cars on the road for a long time, and it was late at night.

"I'm ... Dreaming? Chu

Zifeng rubbed his aching head, his eyes were full of confusion, and he was a little dazed.

Close your eyes quietly for a long time.

Open.

Feeling the emptiness in his body, Chu Zifeng clenched the rose in his hand.

"Ah——!"

The next moment, he was sore from lying flat for a long time and almost fell to the ground.

Chu Zifeng's face was distorted, and the rose in his hand, which had long been withered to the point that only the stamen remained, fell to the ground.

Tick.

Rain.

It's bigger.

Originally, it was just a drop and a drop falling, like a soybean, under the faint and yellowed street lamp, splashing dust.

However, it was only a blink of an eye.

Heavy rain poured down, rattling continuously, hitting the roads, bus stop signs, trees, and rattling.

"Boom~boom~"

Suddenly, thunder roared, and shining thunder streaked across the sky.

"Athena, are you there?"

There was silence all around, and there was no answer.

The rain slid down Chu Zifeng's face, I don't know if it was tears or rain.

"Ahh

Chu Zifeng looked like crazy, shook his body and got up, laughing loudly.

Slowly walking towards the rain.

In my mind, where is there any prison of gods.

In the body, where there is any mysterious energy, where there are forbidden lines.

Clown, Ye Chen... It's just a fantasy person.

At this moment, it was already late at night.

After waiting for so long, no one appeared at all, everything was just a downtrodden teenager, a sleeping fantasy.

But it's all so real.

The dream woke up.

It's over.

Without a complete experience, I woke up so suddenly.

No head or tail.

At the computer desk, a young man in casual clothes had an ashtray full of ashes and a smoking cigarette.

The young man's face was vicissitudes, and he could vaguely see how handsome and stunning he was.

Picked up the cigarette and took a gentle sip in my mouth.

Spit out smoke rings.

In the midst of the smoke, the youth typed the last period on the keyboard in front of him.

"After writing for so long, writing stop-and-write, although the grades are not very good."

"However, it is also a regret in my heart."

Saw.

On the computer in front of him, it was written -

after that big war, the world collapsed, and after the Divine Ruins Realm and the earth collapsed, Chu Zifeng was powerless to recover, and could only sit in the universe, watching the universe wither and decay, and his heart was like death.

Countless years later.

Chu Zifeng comprehended the power of time and space, sacrificed himself to that era, and returned to that era.

But it obliterates the mysterious existence.

Likewise, he erased his own memory.

Only the figure of the crazy teenager that year, that rainy night.

Drop the pen, finish.

The young man slowly got up, walked to the windowsill, and pulled off the black shade cloth.

Swish!

The sun came in, dazzling, but warm.

"I haven't seen the sun for a long time."

The young man smiled and stared at the traffic outside.

Knock knock.

Footsteps sounded.

The petite little loli came in from outside the door and said with a smile:

"Chu Zifeng, you promised to accompany me shopping, go fast."

The young man looked back, smiled slightly, and said, "I know, little girl." "

Sometimes, the end is also the beginning.

......

Finish.