It only takes a slight force of the finger to pull the trigger, and a bullet can drill out of the gun barrel and take a life.

In the past seven years, Kafka has pulled the trigger countless times, and the number of demons killed by her is comparable to that of some excellent demon hunters.

She even likes the feeling of shooting a gun, just like she likes the violin, because it tests the flexibility of her fingers.

But now, for the first time, Kafka hates the trigger in her hand so much!

She wants to throw it away and throw it into a dark corner, but she can't do it...

Although her hands are constantly shaking, and she wants to let her fingers loosen from the trigger more than once, the command engraved by the Word Spirit in her mind will still make Kafka clench it again.

Consciousness is gradually fading away. This is the consequence of resisting the Word Spirit. When faced with strong will resistance, the Word Spirit will turn to make the target lose consciousness and then let it execute the Word Spirit's command.

Kafka can feel that her vision is being filled with white bit by bit, and the smile of the man in front of her is gradually becoming blurred.

When everything around turned white in an instant.

The roar of guns....

It also echoed in the sky of Tianyiwu.

The rain was falling from the sky.

Kafka stood quietly in the rain, she looked up at the raindrops falling from the sky, her purple pupils were full of confusion.

She thought of that day seven years ago.

It was drizzling that day just like now.

The man took her out of the lightless prison, put on a raincoat for her, and ran with her in the drizzling rain.

But now.......

The man who would put a coat on her is no longer here. The freedom he once pursued, everything he had, all of them, have turned into illusory points of light, dissipated in this world.

Where should she go next?

Kafka took confused steps. She subconsciously wanted to go back to that place, back to the home that belonged to him and herself.

But at the moment she took a step, Kafka felt that the world in front of her was constantly falling apart.

Countless fragments collapsed around her one by one, and each piece was printed with the dreamlike picture of the past. In the picture, the girl with burgundy hair smiled so happily, like the happiest person in the world.

That was everything that the man brought her in the past.

But now, as the fragments fell to the ground, all of them collapsed into pieces.

They splashed on Kafka's path, piercing her boots and scratching her body.

But what flowed out of the wound was not blood, but her past that she could never go back to, and....

A foggy future

""Click."

With the sound of the door lock opening, Kafka, who was soaked by the rain, returned to the apartment.

This familiar home became very strange in just one day.

The faint smell of cigarettes still floating in the air evoked all the memories of the past.

Kafka stretched out her hand and gently stroked the small room. The shoe cabinet, coffee table, dining table, these simple furniture, carried all the memories of her and Bai Heng. Finally, Kafka's eyes fell on the sofa in the living room.

In the past, the man always sat on the sofa without turning on the lights and smoked silently. In the dim living room, only his figure and the firelight on his lips could be seen.

But now, there was only the coat that the man had just changed yesterday quietly placed there.

Kafka lay down beside the coat and slowly closed her eyes.

Between the wings of her nose, she smelled the light but not pungent fragrance on Bai Heng's body. Smell of cigarettes.

At this moment, Kafka seemed to feel that the man had returned to her side. He gently stroked her hair as usual, with a faint smile on his cold face.

Kafka wanted to open her eyes, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that the moment she opened her eyes, this moment of warmth would turn into a point of light and dissipate.

Fatigue and sadness invaded her nerves, and with the company of that warmth, she slowly fell asleep.

Kafka had a dream.

She dreamed of the dark and lightless prison she once again had, and she had once again become the girl who curled up in the corner, helplessly lamenting the injustice of fate.

She also saw again the figure who blew up the warehouse and walked step by step in the flames.

But this time, he did not reach out to her.

When the man's figure was about to disappear in the fire and smoke, Kafka stood up awkwardly, shook the prison bars, and shouted to the figure

"You forgot about me....noob...."Xiao Bai!"

Amidst the shouts, the figure finally let out a sigh.

He fell back to the front of the prison, revealing the same smile as when they first met.

"There is no other way, so I will take you for a while longer."

When the voice sounded, Bai Heng stretched out his hand to her again. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

And the moment Kafka held that hand, she saw everything that had happened.

The men carrying the girl on their backs were bickering with each other under the setting sun.

In the middle of the night, he smiled faintly at himself who couldn't fall asleep because of fear.

The dilemma on his face when he chose a birthday present for himself.

The broken past is being pieced together bit by bit.[]

In the dream, Bai Heng was always holding Kafka's hand, and the two of them walked in the endless darkness.

When all the fragments were put together, Kafka found that she had let go of Bai Heng's hand without knowing when, and was walking in front of him.

She was about to turn around and grab him, but Bai Heng took a step back, smiled and shook his head at her.

At this time, Kafka noticed that her surroundings had become bright and colorful, which was incompatible with the dim world that Bai Heng lived in.

Bai Heng, who was in the dim world, also spoke. He was still smiling gently, with encouragement in his black pupils:

"The rest of the way is up to you."

【In the 2105th year of the Amber Calendar, a star-core turmoil broke out on the lawless star Tianyi 5. Half of the humans on the planet were transformed into demons, but were suppressed by an unknown existence.】

【A month later, the Interstellar Peace Company sent relevant troops to investigate. After cooperating with Liuguang Yiting, they recreated part of what happened on Tianyi Wu at that time.】

【For some unknown reason, the messenger of destruction brought life to this dying planet, but then disappeared without a trace.】

【In the same month, Kafka went to the Azure Star. After much inquiry, she found the beach that Bai Heng had mentioned.

The setting sun poured into Kafka's vision like a tide. The huge sun had touched the sea surface. Millions of tons of seawater rippled slowly under her feet. The tide broke into white water under the black cliff.

Everything was beautiful like a dream.

""Girl, are you here to check in too?" an old man asked cheerfully.

"Punch in?" Kafka asked doubtfully.

"Haven't you heard of this? This sea represents happiness. There is a saying among young people that when you love someone, you will do everything you can to get her to see this sea."

"In this way, she will be happy for the rest of her life.~"

"How about it? Do you think it's superstitious?"The old man asked with a smile.

"ah...It's very superstitious, but I think this kind of superstition is beautiful....."

Kafka said softly, looking at the sun on the edge of the sea, tears flowing from her eyes slid across her slightly smiling face.........

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