Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

"What's in your bag, handsome boy?"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the three of them walked side by side. Kafka looked at the bag on Fan Mu's back curiously and asked.

Fan Mu raised his shoulders, and the bag on his back shook, "This is a very important thing!"

There was always a faint smile on his lips as he walked on the crowded street, looking into the distance and at the bustling scene on the street. The breeze blew by, as if taking away all his worries. I don't know what he was thinking about, but he began to hum a light melody.

"What is this song...?"

Fan Mu's voice was very nice, but it was obvious that he had not received any special training in tone. As Liuying listened, she felt touched. She always felt that she had heard this melody somewhere before, but she could not remember where.

"Oh, this... seems to be learned from a very important person, but I forgot who it was." Fan Mu scratched his head and said uncertainly, "I should have learned it from Eden. After all, she is a very powerful music star!"

"That's it..."

The fireflies murmured as they got closer and closer to the Ferris wheel in the distance. The three of them walked like this, and the setting sun had already fallen to the end of the world. The three of them walked on an overpass, and they could see the golden sea and the sky in the distance through the towering buildings.

In the distance, there are a few small golden dots flying, which seem to be seagulls. The clouds in the sky are rolling, which seem to be golden dragons circling in the sky. The sea surface on the ground is rippling with waves and ripples.

"I see that you seem to be in a very good mood. Are you happy?" Liuying reached out and tucked her silver hair behind her ear, then asked Fan Mu softly.

"Yeah!" Fan Mu nodded, his voice was relaxed and happy, with a little bit of pride, "Today is the happiest day of my life!"

"Can I ask why?"

"Because all my friends are here today!"

After waiting for a while, Liuying asked in confusion, "Is that why?"

"if not?"

Now it was Fan Mu's turn to be confused. Isn't it happy enough that all the friends are here?

"It's nothing, my friend...you should be happy indeed!"

Liuying agreed, but her voice revealed some confusion. She actually didn't quite understand what her friend meant, because apart from her colleagues Kafka and Yinlang, she had no one else in the world she could talk to.

friend?

She thought Fan Mu was happy because he had been sightseeing for a day and saw the beautiful scenery.

"Little handsome boy?"

"Ok?"

Kafka suddenly stopped, Liuying and Fanmu looked back at her in confusion, she pursed her lips and spoke slowly.

"If I say that everything here is just a dream, do you...believe it?"

"Dream?" Fan Mu suddenly frowned, "What are you talking about? How could this be a dream?"

"But... this is just a dream... a beautiful dream!" Kafka stretched out her hand to him and spoke again. There seemed to be charm in her voice. Fan Mu only felt his head a little dizzy and a little dazed.

"Come on, come back to me, big brother!"

"Let's go back to reality. That's where we should be!"

Liuying opened her mouth with some worry in her eyes, but in the end she said nothing.

Forget it, I'll investigate after I get out. This young man in front of me is Kafka's older brother.

In the blur, Fan Mu's eyes gradually became dull, and he slowly stretched out his hand. But just when their hands were about to hold each other, he suddenly turned sideways, dodged Kafka's arm, and reached out and pushed her shoulder hard.

Caught off guard, Kafka was pushed back a few steps by the huge force. When she was about to fall, she was thinking in her mind...Did I fail?

That’s right...she was still a little anxious.

She had no resentment in her heart towards Fan Mu for suddenly getting angry and pushing her, no matter what the reason was, she had never had that feeling in the past and would never have that feeling in the future.

Kafka fell to the ground, then stood up. She gently brushed off the dust on her clothes, put a gentle smile on her face again, and looked in the direction of Fan Mu, wanting to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I said some nonsense, please don't take it to heart!"

The bright sunset sunlight shone through his back, and Fan Mu's entire face was buried in the shadow. Standing there, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly for a moment, and she didn't know whether he forgave her apology or not.

Just as she was about to take two steps forward, Kafka suddenly realized that the noisy surroundings had suddenly become very quiet. She looked around with a little confusion. The people coming and going on the street and the cars on the road had all disappeared without her knowing when.

Boom!

The sound of falling attracted her attention. She moved her eyes back and saw Fan Mu. He fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. He didn't make a sound. His whole body seemed to have no skeleton to support it. There was another thud and he fell to the ground.

For a moment, the time around seemed to stop. There was no tenderness in Kafka's eyes anymore. She stood there stupidly. Her trembling eyes reflected the moment when Fan Mu fell, and the small hole on his forehead from which blood was oozing out.

She was standing not very far from Fan Mu at this moment. She was standing a little downstream of the overpass. The bright red liquid slowly slid down the ground and stuck to the soles of her shoes.

At this moment, she could no longer hear any sound in her ears, and there were no longer any thoughts in her mind. There was only one person, the figure of a dead person.

Fan Mu is dead!

He died just now, with his eyes open, when no one knew what had happened!

Her lips were trembling and her heart seemed to have stopped beating. These were obviously common dead people, and she was obviously used to seeing them, but now she seemed like an ordinary girl, a girl who was extremely scared when seeing dead people.

Gradually, accompanied by Liuying's panicked voice, she finally calmed down, and her heart began to beat slowly again, one beat... one beat... and a few words slowly emerged in her blank brain.

Big brother... is dead.

After staggering two steps, she came in front of Fan Mu, ignored the firefly beside her, stretched out her trembling hands, and picked up the person she had been thinking about day and night from the pool of blood.

She could no longer feel his heartbeat. Looking at Fan Mu's lifeless eyes and rapid breathing, she hugged the unsupported body in her arms tightly, and blood stained her clothes.

She forgot that this was just a dream!

Endless panic and helplessness crawled all over her body like worms, then quickly disappeared, replaced by rage and sadness.

who? who is it?