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It is desperate, it wants to die, it wants to be destroyed, it wants to not exist at all, but there is only endless blackness waiting for it, this calm seabed is really nothing. Except for its slate, which unfortunately cannot be found.

He began to think about why he wanted to go out to sea, why did he think that the sea would have another end, what if it was really infinite?

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About these two words, the little skeleton thought a lot.

Will he be conscious forever and ever, lost in this perpetual darkness?

Fear slowly devoured him, which was more terrifying and depressing than death. In the concept of a small skeleton, it knew that death was eternal ignorance, but at least it was better than this eternal torture.

The silent and silent seabed was his greatest torture.

"Where should I go"

In this utter despair, the little skeleton asked himself every day, and in the end, he didn't know if the heaven and the earth favored it, and the little skeleton finally gave up thinking and became ignorant.

He had absolutely no idea how he was going.

I don't know how many years later, the foot bone of the small skeleton hit something, it picked it up ignorantly, touched it with its hands, and touched the traces on it. Although it couldn't see it, it could feel it.

Those traces gradually turned into lines, and a pattern appeared in front of him.

It was a majestic mountain, the body of the small skeleton trembled, and subconsciously walked nearby, and found a lot of traces on the slate and slowly recalled its consciousness.

"So I've been spinning in place.

The ignorant spirit with the small skeleton woke up again. At this moment, it wanted to cry, but I don't know whether it was because it was on the bottom of the sea or because it was a bone. It couldn't cry at all, and could only make a clicking sound. "

"If you think about it carefully, there is a difference between the land and the bottom of the sea, the same is the search, the same... loneliness.

The little skeleton shook his head, and he didn't know what he was thinking. It felt a strong emotion suddenly burst out from its body, making it want to go down firmly in one direction. He didn't know what to do. What is the road, and where is it, but he knows that at this time, he can only go on.

Yes, since it's not dead, since it can't be dead, let's move on.

"Forward

The emotion in its heart is its only guiding light.

Year after year, year after year, time has become blurred, and consciousness is almost ignorant, but the pace of the little skeleton is extremely firm, always moving in a certain direction on the dark and lonely seabed,

until the end

It suddenly felt bright, he lowered his head-see, half of his body was still in the water, but his head was exposed, it was still the blood-colored world, still the same, nothing different, but it was not the seaside he left. .

This is a new continent.

The little skeleton walked out of the sea of ​​blood and looked at this continent. I didn't expect that it was not a novel place, it was just different, but isn't that enough? It became more and more calm, and then moved forward firmly in a certain direction. It firmly believed that as long as it did not give up and moved forward, it would eventually find "I".

In the heart of the little skeleton, an emotion called hope appeared.

It looks back in the sea of ​​blood, -- the road is deserted and lonely.

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There are no miracles, no signposts, and there is endless darkness as far as the eyes go.

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Only if the will does not fall can we move forward in the dark.

Along with Hope-Co was born, there was also a concept called "Brave".

The little skeleton remembered those slates. Although they were lost, every picture was in his thoughts, or his heart.

Otherwise, you will not wake up after finding it. The slate has not disappeared. Its treasures are directly in your heart, those experiences, those pictures.

"memory

Another concept came to his mind, and everything he had experienced so far made him suddenly realize one thing, he was different, it was the difference in his heart, the little skeleton touched his empty ribs, the sea water from its empty space. The eye sockets fell like tears, and it seemed to feel something beating-

Trembling -- trembling, sonorous and powerful.

It suddenly found out, isn't this the proof that it is alive? Isn't this what it is? It is the ninety-five, the only small skeleton in this world - no =.

No, it's better to say that every bone is different, they just haven't been found.

"My way.

"The heart is the way, the way is the way, and the way is the heart." Two

"What I want, the road ahead is not alone!

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If time is like sand, then life is an hourglass, and time will come to an end sooner or later.

For this world, the hourglass is broken, permanently imprisoned, and it is an hourglass that cannot flow.

The little skeleton looked up at the sky. It’s been unknown how many years have passed since it crossed the sea of ​​blood and came to the new continent. The blood sun is still the same blood sun, and it is still it. No matter how the landscape changes, it cannot be regenerated. - Silk interest.

"I am ninety-five, or ninety-five for me."

Little Skeleton starts to think about this, but it's an endless loop, no matter how much it thinks it can't figure it out.

But the only thing - that makes the little skeleton curious - is that this new world - has no bones at all.

Yes, none of them.

At least it didn't encounter it, no matter how far it went, this new continent was like the lonely sea bottom, only small skeletons wandered here, leaving their own footprints.

Um?"

Suddenly, the little skeleton walked, and found that the surroundings had become a bright world for some reason. It was no longer bloody, but colorful. This was a dreamy world with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

The world was alive, but the little skeleton felt an unspeakable disgust, and its instincts told it it wasn't the place for it.

When the little skeleton looked back, the world seemed to be cut open, half a bloody world, half a colorful world, which made the little skeleton very curious, it forcibly held back the disgust in its heart, and turned towards the world's Walking forward, although it feels disgusted, there is also a hint of alternative emotion in this disgust. Cor Mu small play

"That is??"

Walking and walking, the small skeleton suddenly found a large-scale compatriot, yes, a large-scale! There are many, many, and one can't see the edge at a glance, but most of them are mostly ignorant bones, at least it didn't see a single awakened bone.

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