Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

It was late at night, but there were still many people walking on the streets. The streets were decorated with lights and looked festive and prosperous.

Every household hung up couplets and carried lanterns. Even in the middle of the night, the sound of firecrackers exploding could be heard from the streets from time to time.

The debris from the explosion was blown everywhere by the wind.

The streets were blocked with people blocking the way, and small stalls were set up everywhere. Some sold fruits and vegetables, some sold fireworks and firecrackers, and some sold clothes. In short, there was everything, and it was as lively as during the day.

Where no one noticed, a figure walked out of the darkness and scratched his hair. He looked at everything in front of him in confusion, not understanding what they were doing.

Almost everyone's face was filled with smiles of happiness and expectation. They bought a large bag of vegetables and clothes, waiting for the return of their husbands, sons, and lovers.

Because they had just received news that several major battlefields had won small victories, so they were temporarily transferring some of the troops back in batches to recuperate and celebrate the New Year.

But compared to them, the atmosphere in the general's mansion was much heavier.

"We are already heading there, but..."

Jing Yuan sighed and didn't continue speaking, but everyone knew what he meant. Fu Xuan on the side also looked embarrassed.

They didn't understand why Daji had turned out like this.

Jing Yuan saw the worry in Fu Xuan's eyes and her self-blame. He opened his mouth and said something to comfort her.

"Fu Qing, don't worry too much. Who knows what good things might happen in the direction they escape. After all, your divination has never been wrong."

"Ah."

After hearing this, Fu Xuan's expression looked better, but he still had a little look on his face.

The little hands began to count unconsciously, and finally, as if he had thought of something unbelievable, his eyes revealed a hint of shock and surprise, but he quickly concealed it and pretended that nothing had happened.

She coughed twice tactically, ignored Jing Yuan's gaze on her, stood up and walked towards the door.

"You guys discuss it first, and then inform me when you have the answer. I have something to do right now, so I'll take my leave now!"

After saying that, she hurried out of the room.

On the not-so-busy path, Fu Xuan walked quickly with his calves stretched out, and soon caught up with the speed of other people walking.

"Fan Mu, why? Why is he back?" Her amber eyes widened slightly, and she kept muttering: "How did he come back at this time?"

According to her divination, it would take another month for them to officially meet, so why did it happen earlier?

No, the result of divination has not changed, so...who is this Fan Mu in front of me?

A bad thought came to her mind, and Fu Xuan shook her head. She didn't believe that her child was that kind of person.

There was a mixture of light and darkness on the path, with street lights on the side of the road, stars in the sky, fireworks on the horizon, and the surrounding trees blocking the light.

The sound of fireworks continued. A quarter of an hour later, she finally arrived at the door of Taibusi. Instead of stepping in, she turned a corner and came to a crossroads with traffic lights.

Looking around, she didn't see the person she expected to see, so she took a deep breath and began to wait patiently.

The evening breeze was cool, and she leaned against a roadside electric pole, her thoughts drifting away.

Looking down at my feet, I vaguely remembered that I seemed to have picked up Fan Mu here.

Has 18 years passed in the blink of an eye?

Time flies!

The leaves rustled, blowing in some dark clouds and debris from fireworks, and the air was faintly filled with the smell of fireworks.

Finally, the starlight descended, and she vaguely saw a figure walking out of the darkness in the distance. There was only the sound of the wind in her ears. If she had not happened to see it with her eyes, she would not have noticed the figure passing by her without even noticing it.

The moment he looked at the black shadow, even though he didn't see the face clearly, Fu Xuan could clearly feel his heart skip a beat and he shouted immediately.

"Please wait a moment, people over there!"

As she finished her words, the shadow in front stopped. She walked forward quickly, her eyes fixed on the shadow, intending to see what was going on.

After walking a few steps, I finally arrived in front of the black shadow. The armor was broken and the hair was messy, but these were not the most important things. The most important thing was that familiar face.

"Fan Mu! Why are you back?" Fu Xuan asked in surprise and joy.

Then her eyes were filled with worry again, looking at the armor on his body that was almost completely shattered, "Are you not hurt?"

She stretched out her hand to check, but she didn't expect the figure in front of her to take a step back and avoid it.

"Why are not you talking?"

Fu Xuan's heart skipped a beat and he asked in confusion.

It was only then that she realized something was wrong. The look in Fan Mu's eyes when he looked at her was no longer as friendly as before. Although his eyes were still gentle, there was always something missing in them.

"Um... little girl, you may have... recognized the wrong person!" Fan Mu grabbed his hair, feeling a little embarrassed.

In the middle of the night, a little girl suddenly jumped out on the deserted street. It's scary, isn't it?

He almost thought that the person in front of him was a female ghost.

To be honest, this little girl is really pretty, like an exquisite custom-made doll. But is it really okay for her to dress like this at such a young age?

Backless top, white silk stockings are all on...

He even wears a gem on his forehead. Isn't he afraid of being robbed by bad guys?

"Wrong person? Impossible!"

Fu Xuan immediately rejected this guess. Not to mention that she had been with Fan Mu for 18 years so how could she not recognize his appearance? Just the fact that he looked so disheveled, as if he had just come down from the battlefield, met two conditions in a row. Who else could it be but Fan Mu?

"Stop it!" Fu Xuan's expression changed from surprise to seriousness, "First answer me why you came back?"

"Why did I come back?" Fan Mu was puzzled. "What do you mean by why did I come back? Where else can I be if I'm not here?"

"Of course we are fighting..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, amnesia...

"You..." Her breathing stagnated and she grabbed him again without saying a word.

Fan Mu saw that his brain reacted but his body couldn't keep up and he didn't have time to dodge.

But it doesn’t matter. What’s the big deal if a little girl just pulls it?

He originally thought so until Fu Xuan's hand passed through his body.

For a moment, both of them fell silent, and their pupils shrank suddenly!

what happened?

Damn, it’s really a female ghost!

"You..." Fu Xuan pointed at him and was speechless for a long time.

She didn't understand what was going on and why she couldn't meet Fan Mu!

She tried again several times with no hope, but she got through every time without exception.

It was obvious that her movements and expression became impatient and restless, which made Fan Mu's heart skip a beat. Damn, could this female ghost not realize that she is dead? If she realizes it, will I also die here?

Although the female ghost is very beautiful, she doesn't want to die yet.

"That...that." He put on a forced smile, supported himself with weak legs, took a step back, and avoided Fu Xuan's capture range.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, okay?"