Where is the third collapse? ! !

"Fuli?"

"how?"

"Want to sleep?"

"I won't sleep with you."

The girl smiled: "That's not what I meant. Are you sleepy?"

"Yes, I am quite sleepy."

I almost couldn't open my eyelids.

"Is that so... Then shall I tell you a story to help you sleep?"

Fu Li yawned and gestured to indicate OK.

Seeing that he agreed, Mei bit her lips lightly: "So what did I say?"

"Go ahead."

"Don't look down on my poor storytelling skills!"

"As long as I hadn't held out hope from the beginning, I wouldn't have faced despair!"

The twisting pain in his waist made Fu Li gasp, making a negligible contribution to global warming.

"Huh, glib."

Meiyi withdrew her delicate little hand that pinched him and hummed softly: "Should I start talking?"

The boy, having learned his lesson, said nothing.

Twirling her fingers through his hair, the girl smiled softly and whispered with a hint of nostalgia, "The protagonist of that story was born into a wealthy family."

"Her parents have always doted on her, the kind of doting they'd hold in their mouths for fear she'd melt, or hold in their hands for fear she'd get cold."

A little envious.

Fu Li thought.

Mei continued: "The protagonist grows up slowly in this environment. For some reason, her father's attitude towards her gradually becomes harsher. Fortunately, the protagonist also knows that her father is doing this for her own good, so she works very hard to become an excellent person in the eyes of others."

"The protagonist did exactly that. Not only did she meet her father's expectations, she also became the object of admiration among her classmates and the 'other people's child' in the eyes of other elders."

"Wait a moment."

As Fu Li listened, he realized something was wrong: "Where's my mother?"

He asked, "How come my mother disappeared in the middle of the story?"

"Mother……"

Mei was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Her."

She left this world shortly after giving birth to me.

The girl wanted to answer truthfully, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the tragedies she had witnessed during the Third Collapse came to mind.

"Mother, she and father have divorced."

After all, she still couldn't make up her mind to confess to him.

"Ow."

Fu Li originally had some doubts as to whether the friend Mei was talking about was herself, but now it seemed that he was obviously worrying too much.

He didn't think Mei would lie to him about trivial things for no reason. She was a good girl that even he, who had sworn not to fall in love, couldn't help but think about.

……

Because of the soft breasts on her chest, Meiyi could not see the fluctuations in Fuli's expression.

After mentally apologizing to her deceased mother and her father who was now in a state of anti-entropy, she continued, "Although the protagonist has a hard time—well, actually, it's not hard at all."

"She's like a child favored by God. Whether it's studying or other things, she can master everything quickly."

"Even if she wasn't born into this incredibly wealthy family, she would still be able to carve out a niche for herself with her talent."

This is not something Mei said, it is the truth.

Beichen Ittoryu Menxu Jiechuan?

The result of practicing casually.

Top student in the school?

Can't that knowledge be understood and mastered with just a glance?

Appearance and figure?

There is no need to elaborate further.

Mei is a treasure given by God to this world.

"Until the mutation hit."

Her voice suddenly became calm, like a pool of stagnant water: "The protagonist accidentally caused a disaster."

"It turned out later that the person who made the mistake was not the main character."

"She was simply used by an ambitious individual to expand her influence and research. She herself was even one of the victims."

"But the protagonist still caused a big disaster!"

The third collapse occurred under Cocolia's calculations, and Changkong City turned into an endless purgatory with evil spirits and monsters everywhere, and millions of lives disappeared in an instant.

To be frank, although Mei grew up in the Far East, she hates this hypocritical country from the bottom of her heart.

The irresponsible spirit of craftsmanship, the resurgent militarism, the unscrupulous admiration for the strong, the small courtesy but no righteousness... three parts of human nature have not been learned, and seven parts of animality are deeply rooted. South Korea has followed the Confucian concept of hierarchy but rejected the most important moral ethics. As a result, its development has become more and more bizarre and extreme.

It is really unnecessary for such a country to make Mei feel any favor towards it.

But even so, that’s still millions of real people!

There are millions of people, and it is impossible that all of them are good people, but there will always be people who should not die.

Lead-gray clouds rolled and gathered, and strong winds carrying heavy rain blew in from the window, making the girl's waist-length hair tied in a ponytail rustle.

A shadow flashed by, and the devil-like red armor closed the window, blocking all invading storms.

"The protagonist at that time was trapped in his body by a force and could only watch all this happen."

Mei, whose body is occupied by another consciousness, has become extreme. If left alone, she will really become the source of disaster and bring pain to the world.

"She can't do anything! She can't do anything!"

"The trapped protagonist can only hug each other's shoulders and cry out in the dark wilderness, praying for someone to come and stop him from going berserk, praying for someone to stop him from destroying everything like the shining hero in the story!"

The sound of dripping water falling to the ground was heard in the room, as if a water pipe had broken somewhere.

"and then?"

Fu Li forced himself to ask.

"And then."

Mei suppressed her emotions and said quietly, "A shooting star came."

"A white meteor streaked across the sky, making a brilliant appearance. Using various means, the protagonist, who was nearly fallen, was finally saved."

To this day, and even in the future, Mei Raiden can never forget the white-haired girl who helped her when she was in despair.

She pursed her lips and smiled secretly, as if immersed in the beauty of the past.

The feeling of pressure on her thigh brought her back to reality.

The sleepy boy in her arms was telling her with his presence:

The mutual redemption of the princess and the knight is indeed beautiful, but unfortunately the backdrop of this beautiful drama is the loss of millions of lives and the displacement of countless people whose destinies were rewritten by the third collapse.

"The tragedy has happened, the protagonist has been saved, but only the protagonist has been saved."

Mei Raiden never got to wait for the hero to save everything, she only got her best friend who came belatedly.

"Of course, this isn't the fault of that meteor! Being able to save the protagonist from falling in that situation, the protagonist can't thank his best friend enough!"

"But in the future, when the protagonist occasionally gazes at the starry sky alone, when she encounters those whose destinies she has changed, she will always wonder: If only the shooting star had come earlier... If only, if only a fairytale hero, clad in a multicolored sacred garment and stepping on a rainbow of auspicious clouds, could appear majestically and save the day before everything becomes irreversible!"

The passionate emotions turned into a breeze. Under the moonlight, the Herrscher girl lowered her head in disappointment and gently kissed the boy's handsome face, which had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"...So, will the future be different from the present?"

So now, can I appear before you with dignity not as the creator of the third Honkai, but as Raiden Mei?

……

"and then?"

On the second floor of the villa, Mei couldn't help but ask.

For some reason, even though it was an extremely simple story, the girl felt deeply involved with the protagonist.

"What happened after the protagonist was trapped in the body by that power?"

She was a little impatient and her body leaned forward unconsciously.

When she felt something touching her, she suddenly straightened her spine, and her pretty face in its prime was flushed.

"And then."

Having benefited from both of these, Fu Li changed his tone: "Then a hero, clad in silver-white armor and riding a majestic horse, appeared majestically. Wearing a mask, he brandished his sword and spear, crushing all the villains in one swoop. Embracing the protagonist, whose face was filled with emotion and attachment, he walked towards a bright and happy future!"

Perhaps it was because of his confusion that he was unable to see the whole story, or perhaps it was due to other unknown reasons.

The boy did not continue the story according to the original direction, but instead made up a happy ending that some people think is cliché and boring.

"So perfunctory!"

As expected, it was criticized.

"It's okay if it's just perfunctory. At least it has a good ending!"

Fu Li curled up like a giant shrimp, adjusted the position of his thigh pillow, and muttered, "Alright, alright, the story is over. Ah Li, I'm going to sleep now. Tomorrow we have to continue the three-person team's invincible strategic transformation."

He closed his eyes after he finished speaking, and it seemed that he really wanted to rest.

The blue moon is moving and the stars are shining brightly.

The quiet night makes time seem to stand still at this moment, and all the noise seems so far away.

Feeling the warm breath evenly hitting her thighs, Mei suddenly said: "Fu Li!"

"how?"

The boy on her lap opened his eyes.

"Tell me, can we really escape?"

"Of course I can. I may not have any other abilities, but I do have the ability to take you on a run, and it's a great one."

"How big is it?"

"I can be as big as Mei wants."

"No dirty jokes allowed!"

"Oh, I'm dead."

Feeling the warm breath evenly hitting her thighs, Mei said: "Fu Li!"

"how?"

The boy lying on her lap opened his eyes.

"Have a sweet dream."

The girl smiled, her beautiful eyes sparkling in the dark night.

……

Chapter 65 "My house was robbed!"

Before the sun shone in the early morning, thick fog had already filled the sky and the earth.

It was as if an extremely thick and wide curtain had descended from the sky, hanging on the top of the mountain and floating in the wind to the foot of the mountain.